Go to Lugu Lake has happened two years ago, although only stayed there only a few days, but the memory of the Lugu Lake are forever inscribed in my heart. A few days ago, finally will work with the King wrote to a friend Journey "plateau Diamond - Lugu Lake," posted to the Web, they would not help wanting to terms & Tiqi Bi.
And King's understanding is very casual, in the New Year's Day encounter Longchi blowing snow, and from this they often travel together. Go to Lugu Lake is also accidental, when the Chinese New Year in Lijiang encountered a group of same to the Mix in Chengdu, and later I went to the Tiger Leaping Gorge, Lugu Lake, they go back to Chengdu, We all got together after the exchange of photos, when the I saw them shoot the Lugu Lake photos, suddenly scared for Wonderland, I really can not believe there is such a human even the lakes and mountains from this obsession, to the 51 holiday, of course, went straight away in the Lugu Lake. In this way, and I took off on the eve of King and 51.
Our route is the first train from Chengdu to Xichang, and then transfer from the Xichang cars to Lugu Lake, of course, we are into the territory of Sichuan side. The hard way not have to say. Because the lake in Sichuan Province has not been developed, it is also Henlan way, we are sitting on the bus in the winding, bumpy mountain roads narrow and uneven, one side is the mountain, the side is a cliff ravine, wheels run over, from time to time there are stone dust fall ravine, see people gripped with horror. And off the road there are workers in the road, reportedly also plans to develop the Lugu Lake, Sichuan, and I could not help but grateful that this was finally the front in time for the government, because in terms of my personal feeling, often the so-called "development" and "excavation" are roughly the same, but this is particularly evident in Sichuan. Tourism Bureau understanding about the "development" is more than a few repair Samsung, four-star, five-star hotels, many engage in a few resorts bar (do not want to say anything more, speaking on the provoking, as the Sichuan donkey, I can only feel very sad that ).
We opened the bus from early morning to the afternoon, through the numerous mountains, finally stopped, because the soft subgrade, the road narrow, floating trap in front of a truck tire down, we finally make it through the car. People who have jumped on board, and so on it, did not know until when, bypassing the legs go, there are dozens of kilometers of mountain. Watched the sky gradually to dark down here, we can not do so on it, so I and King finally lofty legs to rejection played a live, in fact, abandoned the vehicle and walk about, everyone has that kind of heart inside the slightest excitement, after all, sat Fast one-day car, long bones like the activities of what had. Walking in the rugged mountain, the scenery better and better along the way that only two of us are excited to 4 photographs, down to earth, after all, than to sit in the car looking out feeling a lot safer. In this way, walking for more than two hours, the sky was dark, we are also tired exhausted the beginning of the excitement did not, though my mouth did not say, but the heart still some fear, getting dark, and do not know what When can we come to Lugu Lake, which has no shadows on the mountain, King Although Military Academy origin, but if it was what the beast ...., did not dare think about going, but subconsciously followed closely the footsteps of the King, and non-stop loud to speak or sing in order to disperse the hearts of fear. Are frustrated when we suddenly found that a car coming from the direction we drove up, wow, Lu finally talked. If we capture life-saving straw-like, stand on the roadside waiting for a train, and finally our bus we rescue the land after handlebar. To re-sit position, a long breath, relieved. In this way, we came to the lake in the darkness.
The bus on our side of the lake, a village - big TSUI VILLAGE, a village inhabited by the Naxi. Jumped out of cars around is a hazy night. There are other people just starting in the village inn, we found the one facing the lake, spend the night in the others. Inn is very cheap, ten dollars a person, because there are no electricity, host family are lit kerosene lamp. We host a house in the working dinner, food is very simple but very fragrant, the room furnishings are simple, people seem to return to the past. Between words, we learned that host family has four children, only two can go to school because they were really not even a fifty or sixty semester's tuition, books also Chubu Qi, and usually rely on farming fishing can only be a who make a living simply can not make any money. However, I now have visitors to the Lugu Lake, Sichuan side, so the family borrowed money, this building has played a small inn, want to earn a little money, so that children can read books affordable, but also can make life better.
After dinner, lay down their backpacks, and King out the door together, bringing a water in the moonlight stroll along the lake, a vast expanse of the lake sparkling in Ching-hui, Yingying, see the crazy people can not help. And the King sat in the stone head of the lake, I really hope that we can from the Tianhuangdilao. Suddenly, to understand the "New Dragon" and Zhang Wuji Zhao want to meet with Lion King, we hope that a way will always be no end in mind.
Bonfire night party, the villagers were all gathered in village dress up family compound house, said a tourism board officials to come, we also join in the fun way mixed into it. Blazing bonfire ignited come, there are several official-looking man sitting at the campfire on the edge of benches. It was blowing a flute, with the cheerful flute, dressed small group of girls who have pulled their hands and sing and jump around the campfire, we were removed from them, it was soon infected by the joyful atmosphere. Some people quit dance circle, but more people joined continuously, even the old man old woman were also taking the steps, it is their own dance ah. Dance sweating my tired, and finally out of dance, looking down the steps of the courtyard. Naxi next to a beautiful little girl told me that their ancestors moved in three to four hundred ago from Lijiang, where they are dancing the dance of the several hundred years, because this is their own entertainment. Looking at the immediate joy of the crowd, I suddenly felt that joy is their heritage that for centuries the Naxi people's joy, and we, the outsiders who are always only as an outsider.
The next morning, after breakfast, we Beizhao Bao wandering in the village, the village is not, by the mountain lake, a lot of people are two-tier Mulou or Tulou, surrounded by flowers and fruit trees planted all over the yard to see to Naxi of flower-lovers accustomed to where always the same. The village is very quiet, there is a laid-back taste, from time to time flowing dress dirty nose of the children in playful slapstick, and greeted them, a child who had stopped Qieqie Di looked at us with eyes of pure curiosity eyes. Young people are not too many, perhaps working the fields in the mountains it, a little older did not understand the Han, then just blindly Hehedixiao, occasionally say something that we did not understand the words. I soon loved the people here, although the language barrier, but the bright smile is the most common language.
The sun was out, the air in the thin fog dispersed, and the lake finally, as an aside the beauty of the veil to reveal her sweetest smile. That it is impossible to use language to describe the beauty, the water simply did not look like water, like a blue-clear liquid, distant islands, such as the lake Penglai fairyland in general, so I doubt whether he is still human. Course, the most majestic mountain, or Gehm goddess (commonly known as Lion Rock), quietly standing in the lake next to the same gentle, the same harmony.
I and King riding on a master's Zhucao Chuan Inn, 30 yuan a person intends to Sichuan side drawn to the opposite side of the large TSUI VILLAGE, Yunnan village fell into the water, boating is the older sister and her teenage son. Get on the narrow Zhu Caochuan, felt very excited and very clear, bright and clean water, can clearly see the more than 10 meters deep lake, Zhu Caochuan ship to its name, is indeed like a long pig trough, said the former fat Lugu Lake flood inundated the shore of the village, there is a young pig trough hiding have survived the catastrophe, from Zhu Caochuan it from generation to generation. Sister naturally good voice, I love to sing, so we played on the right song. Plateau may be a golden voice to it, big sister, although fast Ben 40 people, and still singing loud and clear crisp singing are all come in handy to see what is singing what, even though we did not understand, but that was enough to make melodious tunes were intoxicated. The boat to the center of the lake water, unfathomable, like a jasper, Youde from the end of revealing the green, I was timid, could not help but seize the ship's side, shouting and singing songs, so as to be distracted. Approximately more than two hours later, we came to the village of Yunnan Province fell into the water, that is, Moso-populated villages, the daughter of country legend.
1 ashore, bid farewell to Sister them, we immediately have been a sight that startled. Here everything, IC card phone, Kara OK, cafes, restaurants, tea house, shops, Shaokao Tan, various grades Inn hotels and, of course, a team of a team wearing a neat pile of pile cap and the band tours accents everywhere visitors crowded the whole village fell into the water, one of prosperity, we seem to come from the old society the new China. A cursory look away, lamp, telephone, television, etc. Needless to say, these modern facilities, natural, and where almost every household has a newly built small building, facilities are also good for guests to stay. Is said to every household in the village are very rich, because to promote tourism Well. In the village to tourism as an industry task, every household has a distribution of work, people go Qian Ma, people go boating, some at night to go dancing, it was tube inns, uniform distribution of tourism income from the village, work clothes that Mosuo loaded, all Han fluent, then the Mosuo our nation, then how can some children do not talk about it.
Because many people close to the village clean water a bit, and occasionally still see a number of plastic bottles floating, I really hope that our visitors are able to consciously care regardless of where the environment. Although the commercialization of the village is very strong, but the local Mosuo people are still very good, make you willing to feel as if the PPP is also an advantage. To find a company called "Moso style garden" inn stay there, I and King will be strolling along the lake 4. Too many people, annoyed, we have been moving forward along the lake. Came to a small fishing village, the shore a pair of young couples in the busily working, the men making up the nets, woman packed his things in the bar. King and I sit down, and they chat together. Men not without frustration to tell us that their village is the Han had also been engaged in tourism, started well, but then the village began to vicious competition, competition for tourists, the last to have scared off tourists. Without tourists, the village has had to revert to the old concept, and began to catch fish farming for a living, we are very poor. At the end, he with a sigh, saying that "heart arrhythmia ah." Heard these words, his wife also stopped the hands of the living, pointing to the village fell into the water not far from the crowded, said: "A lot of people are directed at Moso tribe to go. "We were silent for a long while, since the body, and they agreed well with each twenty-dollar price of the next day sent us back to Sichuan, Zhao Jia Wan, then slowly back away.
Sunset in the lake is exceptionally beautiful. We sat in a large wood on the lake, looking at the front of the magic lighting changes, the share of heart is really touched by unspeakable. I really wish time can never stay in this moment ah.
The next day, we fell into the water to leave the territory of the village back to Sichuan Province, and another four divisions of Sichuan girls and our peers. More than an hour later, the boat will we sent to Zhao Jia Wan. Zhao Jia Wan from the road, we left the town, along the mountain Road (now changed his name to the lake town) walked. Because many people, and the addition to King, the all girls, so along the way twitter, laughter without a break. Although the way do not see the lake, but there are also excellent pastoral scenery on the way through several small villages, could see that are very poor, with dirty children in cattle.
The left is an old town, about three kilometers from the lake, access to electricity, but no phone, but you can play cell phone, because the signal side of Yunnan can cover over. We hurriedly ate, bought a ticket the next morning to Yanyuan, they went to Caohai.
Caohai is a large reed marshes, the former is said to be more spectacular, and later reclaiming land from lakes, the lake shrunk a lot, no longer looks like the year. Incidentally, the way back to visit the last toast his wife - Xiao Shumin home. Chengdu, an officer that she was originally the daughter of Feng Fu Ming married Mosuo family toast the lake will never be left in the Lugu Lake have experienced various ups and downs, it is now an over 70-year-old . Unfortunately the day we went, she went to the Xichang. However, she did not imagine that being good at home, probably in the local economy can only be considered in general. While another celebrity Moso tribe - Young 2 car Namu's home should be considered as the richest man in the local bar.
Back to the left of the town, the sky too early, so I borrowed a bike and King along with another ride on the lake, once again enjoy the planet's most Zheke crystal tears. The sky turn dark, we must leave. Think of that poem Xu, "softly, I have gone, a wave of sleeves, do not take a trace of clouds."
It had been almost two years to leave the Lugu Lake. There are many changes in the past two years, I and King are also pursuing their own course. Now, he United States continues to study the other side of the ocean, and I also came to Shanghai from Chengdu, the work has gradually cut off contact with each other. King did not know whether to read the article, but his memories of dusty, open, review that part of a happy time, write it down, but also regarded themselves Yougejiaodai.
Right here waiting into a recollection, but at that time had been Wang Ran.
Author: belinda741
