Maybe this time I was allowed to come, I think so, because in my mind that the perfect city --- Lijiang, I dream of the soul to weigh around the sacred mountain ---- Yulong Snow Mountain has changed appearance.
First trip to Yunnan in 1997, when Hou Lijiang has just exposed her shame they face, either because that field earthquakes, I do not think will visit her, and sinking under the pearl of the Yulong Snow Mountain.
The road is difficult to walk long meandering convoy to the horizon, but we do not worry, the time to enjoy leisurely flowing. People on the road drying rice, rice smell the bursts of flowers, watching the blue, as if one could reach out touch the sky get it receives the sun's soothing Yong Lan, people suddenly forget the noise and the city noisy. No longer anxious for the traffic congestion, we are not urgent, why should you hurry time? When the convoy stopped, a lot of people simply out of the car, watching the valley curl of smoke rising, the chatting leisurely weather, I really did not think the road is also a pleasure.
At the time Lijiang is really small, no new town, the houses after the earthquake are distorted West Ramp of the East, but from the eyes of local people do not see any complaining, or simply live. Lijiang when only one or two hotels, has been receiving foreign dignitaries, and we lived in the mosque. When the sun sets, all the people in the village with the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain on the snow shed cleaning the streets, walking in the town, no tourists, no hawkers selling, you can enjoy a stroll in the labyrinth of the town house of hospitality Naxi Ren will ask you to eat Baba, it tastes really sweet.
The driver of the city is also very simple, chartered very cheap (remember as long as 50 yen a day), open to the Yulong Snow Mountain the next time, look at us laughing with, curiously close to yak, the smile like something, we must These cities are also very curious people have come. Tibetans in the mountain where they rode horses ran very cheerful look. Mountain scenery, of course it goes without saying, though that summer, while under a month of rain, but we are catching up with fine weather is so beautiful, that the snow-capped, sacred to the extreme, that no people to climb the peak full Chongbaizhiqing. Yunshan Ping, the Tibetan and Naxi girl singing lively songs, sang those of us who are not visitors to hear, but because they likes.
Fast forward five years later, I came to this land I love. Of course, Lijiang has already pass the aircraft, and no longer need to sit 10 hours by car, of course, no way of fun. Lijiang City is well developed, has become a real scenic town of (heard that I originally planned to sell tickets, thank God, was finally rejected). Filled with tourists from all over the city, there is luxurious hotel, with colored bars, there are spare no effort in creation to shout, and the hawkers can taste dishes from around the really civilized ah! With Taiwanese friends told me to go, where to eat the best eating apple pie, I do not know they are happy for it, or sad for them.
Now on the snow-capped mountains as we no longer have the time to ride horses, Hou, in a small muddy road ahead difficult, and there are two rope can pass on the size of the peak, but I do not know, why should the station go there divine peak up then? Is to prove that the great human beings do? Renna! In my mind's sacred mountain and died! She was a violation of the people's spirits, groaned, but there are a few people have heard her cry out?
The local people who are not then, and too many visitors so that they can numb, I think, sacred mountains must also died in their hearts. Now they are contemplating how the hearts of some people to keep up with the pace of the city, and lead a comfortable life, I think they are not wrong.
Maybe I really should not come to this time, I think so.
Do not, my mind's sacred mountain!
Author: zhaofeiming
