Time :2002-06-10 clear Route: Lijiang - Zhongdian, Songzanlinsi (10 million)
Accommodation: Zhongdian Travelers Club (12 yuan / night)
The beginning of the plateau, it is inevitable some confusion, fear that they will in the plateau response to standard, then all the way from time to time to measure the pulse of yourself, always feel that heartbeat too fast, but do not know when the entire chorus (team has expanded to 10 individuals) of my worries hit Jiu Xiao-yun, we are so happy landscapes and singing in the road, when you see the middle of the road with a huge towering pagoda, the Zhongdian up.
Get off at a time of noon, high altitude sun can not give us a little face was a bit too sinister, the car sat for a long time, everyone's stomachs are in cuckoo Zhijiao, really want to find a cool place to engage in a full head yak cattle eat, but travelers looking for a few people have asked the club (of course, is the recommended web) addresses are unknown, but to counting the numbers to find its place: No. 98 Heping Road, and finally lack of human weakness donkey, human Yang donkey turned, people were angry when the donkey is far beheld the club's signature (afterwards did I learn that we are moving in a large circle of costly mistakes), the ranks of what has become one Huan Lvjiao, voices, people Zhuang up strong donkey , San Liangxia ran into the door of the club, and then start looking the same village as the Devils come to eat! --- That meal was "bitter," still I could not bear to remember: only remember the spirit we are highly nervous, because a follow God, even a few seconds, you will find on the table a plate, while the plates must be empty, you can only ask the poor to the edge of people, "Hey, check this at any moment? It is loaded with what dish?." It is in this charge forward, the progress of clean sweep, we eliminate the "enemy dish," a full table, with take the edge of a bench of five plates and three bowls, and then we had eaten enough soup dispersed to their respective finishing things .
Ten minutes later the whistle for emergency collection teams also pulled into the sun, the "target Songzanlinsi, a rapid march speed, start!." To go out, we sit down to Songzanlinsi's Road car, the car sat a lot of monks, this is our first close encounter with them to each other for a few smiles and friendly eyes, be prodded, the status of a high lama in the Tibetan areas, but also heard that only the rich can enjoy the monks to do treatment.
The distance you see a hill there are a lot of arable land in the besieged house in the neat, that is a small Potala Palace --- Songzanlinsi, and before the car, on a very funny, chubby, hands holding a small Tibetan lamb loaded the little boy threw himself to come to his "uncle, aunt and Tibetan or not taking pictures with a small Tashi like, as long as a piece of money, Tashi Chandler!" Unfortunately not, etc. We accept that he was a few lamas coax to one side, and to this day I still remember him as strong-like an exaggeration POSE.
After the door is for us is a long straight steep stairs, last year had a friend here when crawling asthma Shishi to boast of her feat to me today, finally I can personally tried one, frog, frog, frog, breath gone up, yes, when compared with plain tired, but still nothing, it seems I am stronger than that friend! Hee hee.
The remaining time, we had a tour guide's talk was (of course, is not to money, and pushed other tours where the rubbing sounds), magnificent statues and brilliant frescoes in the walk through, walk through, in this mystery has accumulated thousands of years. May be in a religion, under the guidance of interactive distance by a row of gold wall switch Jing Zhuang, we have seen in a small room of the Living Buddhas, as pious reasons, dared not seriously looked at, just remember that more than 30-year-old look , wearing glasses, a very scholarly person. Heard that the Living Buddha of Tibetan Buddhism is reincarnation, I do not know from whom he is reincarnation to whom, at that moment, I just want to right a mysterious cult prostration to a person, it is probably this materialistic world , there is no common spiritual person bar.
Standing on the top of Temple Square, lean on a railing overlooking, there are deterred goshawk patchwork of farming in the surrounding mountains, the like read music notes on the beating. Blue sky, Cangshan, loess, golden roofs, white streamers and purple hybrid woven into a colorful cotton blanket, the visual squeezed Yanyanshishi, from which they spontaneously from a welter of bold, people and seemed to be flying up on the plateau afternoon.
Get out of Temple, we crossed a small village full of barking, the thought of those vicious dogs is well-known Tibetan Mastiff arena, so pick up the camera desperately snapshot, and then I that are also non-thoroughbred, Hey, It's still fierce What fierce? !
Unconsciously, we have walked into a sea of flowers --- myriad of colorful wildflowers surrounded us, and we Dazhao Gun, turned over the somersault itself thrown into the embrace of the earth to spend, here there is no hypocrisy, no degradation, there is no desire, accompany us only lazily grazing yaks, horses and sheep, then everything is equal, I like it, I look forward to such a world.
In this way, we are happy to march in the endless display is in the road straight-Song of the barley in the frame, the road is full of free atmosphere in the highland meadow, a stream appears the current face in vain, we have once again moved to tip up! ---- Think about it, when a blue velvet ribbon carved from a block of jade between glide what kind of a feeling? ! We Xinxin Ran in the bridges (actually a plank) and sat in a row, looked on the blue sky and white clouds, so that their ideas of paradise in this free flying.
While intoxicated moment, burst strong penetration us back to reality Sound Of Nature, Mother looked, the distance a child is riding a horse bolted Fang Ge, the voice of nature itself in the face of a lot of singers only afraid to be inferior to drilling the earth --- Natural is beautiful, I think. Trance, the vine and Norway was again re-ups and pull the songs go to heaven, thinking along the line of clouds rush gradually drift further away, not knowing where they drift to the only point still is that sense of the moment --- let the solidification, solidified into a world of all!
Back to the club was already dark, and all of them are in the bar Naozhuo HIGH, and I am watching everything on the Flurry of the Demons on the fire, pondering over the meadow on the freedom of the kind of unforgettable, stoves, there a Ngau Tau is also cold eyes staring at an empty stare at me.
Time :2002-06-10 clear line: Shangri-La Gorge (20 million)
Accommodation: Zhongdian Travelers Club (12 yuan / night)
Plateau-day total partial light too early, perhaps closer to the sun bar, with a modicum of sleep, we boarded a car to the Shangri-La Gorge.
Gay car in the sand on the road to "jump" to move forward, but the scenery along the way not only did not make people feel unhappy, and the sleepy also plays to the outside of the Jiu Xiao-yun. From time to time there are scattered with cattle, horses and India into the eyes of a flat meadow, very pastoral, very relaxing feeling, along the way, Man Shan brilliant yellow flowers give us the impression that deep, under a question know is called the Euphorbia flowers, summer Huang purple, Antiaris, no animals dare touch it, so can be opened into the mountain's brilliant solo, days! Yesterday we also compiled it to the camera wearing a garland, a time, we have happy survived, but also reached a consensus on the more beautiful things --- the greater the danger, should not it?
Climbed over a hill in front of unexpected out of a mountain desolation ---- are Guangliu straight black trunks, there is no point in anger, the driver said to be twenty years ago in a fire to burn this here, this is the a masterpiece of modern civilization? ! Fortunately, nature's handwriting be called wonderful, in the valley where they tick a number of life-lines, would not let the shadow of death asphyxiation ---- the bottom of our presses are usually of meandering streams, but after the , the edge of scattered livestock, grassland and trees, the wind in the earth's fragrance, as well as ring tones sound of cow ears, vitality.
Shangri-La Gorge, also known Bi melt Canyon, length of 120 km, height of 1000-2000 meters, into the valley after a long time away, feeling or a dull, until a natural barrier of the gorge closed in vain until suddenly cross in front of us excited, then look up to go exactly have a rainbow around the sun around, forming a circle, like a gorge off the reference to buckle, Nanbu Cheng is a heaven to send down and open the magic door to Lux, and then presented to us with a wonderful new world? ! So we accelerated the pace of marching, in subsequent years, we clean the snow in rapidly flowing water, Seven Wonders of the cliffs, towering ancient-Song, accompanied by clouds, the bridge reached four, with three hours time. And farther on into the jungle, and we brought the dried food on the road have all been eliminated, pull apart but unfortunately, they can only get to the woods in the depths of melancholy send an "affectionate" and visit, and then turned around and sped away .
Valley to get out, sit in the stream waiting for money to come and go riding companion (to come and go to 80 and not as good as fast walking), suddenly pointed to the fields of barley one MM said Tao, "Long Rice here Jesus very well, "so that we all Juedao on the ground --- days, more than 3000 meters above sea level is also a place long rice, so cute that they could be!
Back on the road, most people drowsy and to have to sleep, leaving me and two people in Shanghai GG ---- Now chatting briskly out, have always focussed on the relation between landscape, as it is to sleep After returning home to do, and later still only a few days of the journey the two of us one stays in the end, I heard some people say that we come to the hyperthyroidism, I do not know is not true, but we are better than others. ^ - ^
The late bed early.
Author: foxwh
