Time :2002-06-07 clear line: 8347 flight, (Fuzhou at 8:25 on the 7th - Kunming, 12; 14) 1440 hit discount for each purchase = 1180 Kunming - Lijiang, (13:00 - 22: 00) Ssangyong Bus 131 yuan Accommodation: Lijiang Fulin Home Inn (10 RMB / night)
With a face full of legends of picturesque vision of Shangri-La, in a sunny early morning tomorrow, I ran to Duo Jin Xin Xinran sections of the cabin to fly to Kunming flights to begin my "southern tour" tour, I wonder why The origin of this trip a little bit to flow, and at first there are mosquitoes a night of wanton and indiscriminate bombing apartment, and then half-way "fight" back to find companions to forget the early spread of the glasses (finally after a few days or a pair of glasses in the Shangri-La "heroic die a martyr"), and later he lost his watch at the airport entrance, which makes the journey smoother for the future a little nervousness in them.
Liren cabin are not many, I have come to the cabin as usual, was the last, according to experience, these rows is usually no one sitting, he can sit a whole row of a person's location, and cotton and are always there and the flight attendants called the meal, Tim the benefits of drink, why not the? ! In the ensuing voyage, my strategy I have benefited as expected: eat two Chinese, two Western food, plus six drinks, but also from the flight attendants where to go to a box of Xiamen Airlines, to commemorate the puzzle. --- Fortunately, these did not lead to unpleasant flight attendants, show her in front of me has always been shallow Tian Xiao. On the contrary, has threatened to knife the moonlight accompanied me that customers like me will be after the airline refused to carry, but in fact I know that he was jealous of me because he was too SLIM, and there is no way like me to eat too much of, but rather spend the money they like me. ^ - ^
Carrying all the way flight attendants sweet smile and the sky bright sun, the aircraft landed smoothly at the Kunming airport.
Because in advance and Kunming, a netizen link directly under the plane later, we arrived at high-speed railway station, bus and flight time of convergence was excellent, just hop on Lijiang Ssangyong bus, the car was opened, and then we have the opportunity to get to know what the Internet to find companions in Ctrip MM --- traffickers (because she is a native of Yunnan, the old saying we should we place the auction, so named), her first impression is very Nengkan, and the chaos on the ground and cooked, the whole looks like a guarantee of po.
Hurry only to have enough time to sweep the beautiful Spring City slower to catch on, the car went out of town on the opening, followed by a long way the scenery and Fujian almost everywhere --- no more than the green and rolling hills, the only difference probably is that it is more brilliant sun, the sky bluer and some bar, with the companion's words, is not yet begun to "get excited about."
Gradually the car into a Jiuyang the marble (the deepest impression is that it almost every martial arts in this country should be referred to the marble Duanshi martial arts) territory, began to feel a number of characteristics of the landscape, first there is a unknown tree, grow tall and straight, I do not know because the man-made or natural reasons, the trunk rarely leaves, and only in the top of the symbolic long branches with Jigen, tell us it is actually a tree, looked around like a Who accidentally sprinkled with a ground pins. Then found a roadside vegetable garden here is often a trend according to the slope in respect almost does not require any kind of modification and the formation, nature itself. When the roadside people start to appear and, after 11 very fine Bai Gongbi start jumping into our eyes, had heard that Bai has "big tile, hollow cavity," saying to the effect that even if the Bai people have to tighten their belts join together to cover a large solid and comfortable house, I do not know whether today they still have to pay the price so much, but the United States alone from those covered with clear light sculpture and painting walls let me feel more of the effort is worth it, the ancients as "I do not know in March meat", which I could do with these chic go well with rice.
Dali landscape of "the closed flower, Shimonoseki wind, Cangshan snow, Erhai month" as stated before, but this time I have experienced the independence of Shimonoseki wind, feel the wind here, that is, no flutter days as the north-west with a sand cover to the years of generous and no carry-tao Wan typhoon waves roaring past the despot, but without the extravagant extravagant Jervois drunk people drunk the fragrance, but blindly refreshingly blowing, blown a beautiful landscape, a city of elegant people who blow .
Car coming off a little paused on a headlong into the embrace of the Cangshan Mountain and Erhai Lake, brisk walk in between the mountains and rivers, golden sunset to spill into the sea blue purple, yellow and then a layer of powder coated green , carrying dark Cangshan crowded before the windows, plus occasional flash of white walls and gray tiles off, bright colors and do not get people to head Xia Then, often a flow of color awakens not to go there, a new interpolation of color could not wait to come in, the brain had no time for them one by one definition, the only response to only sit quietly so that they overlay in my Ma Guo Yan Mou, my mind, my heart.
Road becomes steep and winding up, the car into the mountains, and here the monotony of the scenery does not blindly, some complement each other than lining the first to be thrown into the eyes is the one place is sparsely but very eye-catching white flowers, such as floating down the Pearl , lightweight and casually decorated in green in the stack; and then to the mountain or black or white stones Adulteration of land where the yellow, as if Wu Dalang selling of Sesame Rice Cakes; And then there are shining white terraced layers to stretch in the Red mountain Ao, as seen in the autumn sun over the book where Wei Ping.
Finally everything is becoming blurred up, unwittingly, sparkling little bit of star children have been covered with the sky, reaching the window on the press, as if the hand full of ornaments, it is tempting fantasy. Very dark thick clouds down on top of distant mountains, Chen De Xing child becomes light like a firefly flying yes, the car also as it briskly entering the Lijiang.
Carrying heavy luggage, we burst into the Old Town of Lijiang, through the long, bustling Ancient Street, admitted to the edge of the Square Street of "Fulin home," the inn, ten-dollar a night, has a passionate owner and proprietress, showers laundry for free, there is not money we can go on, really cheap too guilty people.
Parcel and opened the phone down and began to persuade their friends, while brought together a bunch of people, and then randomly We find a table near the water will sit down and chat with the wine at the concert in the open Vagrant go slowly in the right taste Lijiang has a feeling of excitement --- and yet elegant, though the streets of people looked around, but not the city, loud noise, but a city whispering resonance Qing Chang, soon was again at the foot of flowing water washed away, leaving only the sublimation of the soul.
Back to the Inn would have liked to bed early, but with the roommate of the Taiwanese friends老林and babies are Amy chatted days, from different places, maneuvers, not perception went to the 2:00 or so, until the moon knife in me Che Jin Han Sheng sleep.
Author: foxwh
