November 26
The evening back to the ancient city bought him some aspirin tablets, intended to have a good rest day, but he slept the night everything feels good, so we decided to go to Zhongdian, a small telephone yesterday Tan, ate at the Square Street fried fritters rice porridge, go visit the passenger terminal to go, luxury bus 44 yuan / person, nearly 5 hours away.
On board a man in Xuzhou, tall thin very spirit of the appearance, wearing a baseball cap, wearing jeans, carrying a very fashionable backpack, he said that his more than 60 years old, often one person out of retirement to travel the times wanted to go to Deqin and Inagi. Really makes people envious, I hope that when we go there, and his age as chic.
The road landscape well, the Jinsha River has always been with us, from the rolling river to the mountain stream. What impressed me most was passing through a valley, the valley full of container of clouds, thick clouds of thick. The car were all lying in the window looking out, everyone was shocked.
Suddenly, the sun is strong, wide vision, into the region of Deqing. Should be the right season, I saw a large brown is a large expanse of wilderness, a very desolate feeling. Every family has a tall front, and barley for drying wood shelves.
Up. We have 3-way terminal gate by minibus, a money / people, 2 Station Road, to the eternal life, get off at restaurants, hotels eternal life has a style doors and a large yard, but it was deserted, restaurants, was locked in , the hotel lobby is decorated ornate Tibetan style, the lobby where the building where there are deluxe rooms, but no one to live, we have an ordinary two, the 50.
To lay down their luggage We go first to a place to dine, Zhongdian city is very small, only a relatively busy street front passenger terminal, hotel 100 meters away from the eternal life of Sichuan food is off netizens recommended, we ate in there a simple lunch, I still eat rice noodle, there's fried rice noodles and various vegetables what. Hotel entrance there are three road leading to Songzanlinsi minibus.
Songzanlinsi 10 minutes to go went to, it was a hillside of white buildings, known as small Potala Palace. Few tourists, tickets 10 yuan / person, which there are many temples, need a one side of the mountain while watching.
Very strong sunlight, the air is very dry, the sky bright blue, is the most I've ever seen blue sky. Just basking in sun, climbing stairs is very painful, I was drying the dizzy head spin, where high elevation and a slight touch of feel difficult, it is asthma.
Climbed the long stairs, is a small square, the square is the largest temple of the. Inside the tall majestic, dimly lit, floating with butter aroma, packed a lot of cushion on the ground. At this time the arrival of a tour group, and we followed the guide to listen to talks, speaking of religious murals on the story, pointing to a location guide, said: "There is monks sitting here with an iron bar, he saw a small class of lamas do not make good (in this case the smallest Lama was three years old), it put up the iron bar... Of course, do not hit people with an iron bar. "
We went out after the room was really see a lot of little monks, who wore colorful robes, short hair, exposing the black arm drying them out of the same age as the children, as in the sun chased The name of Naozhao, crisp, loud laughing, suddenly there is a small monks beaten cry, the cry of the good Wuwu Wu grievances, but this time the bell rang, the small lamas ran back fast in the house, only this is also standing in 5555, under the walls of the crying, and then a bigger monks cajole him to pull him back.
We also went to look inside the room door to see, young lamas white teeth showing the impulse we have a very good laugh: "Welcome, welcome." Seems to be every day, What kind of ceremony, or the daily homework, Many monks gathered inside the house, sitting with their respective positions, it was a long brass horn blowing, it was playing, there was a knock a very crisp metal, so there is a very solemn music begins to resound.
We still take Pakistan back to 3-way in advance to get off the street in Zhongdian, the excitement only a walk, clothing store large piece of silk forging, the Tibetan people's clothes are very bright luxury. We bought some snow in the street tea, supermarket and bought White Rabbit Creamy Candy. Songzanlinsi tickets are postcards, and we went to the post office sent back home thousands of miles away, and so we go back to when this postcard lying in a certain quiet to our mailbox by.
Contact Tomorrow's chartered, Bita Lake, and Shuo Du sea day trips, 200. Then back to the hotel to rest at high altitude is very easily fatigued.
Out again when it is dusk, getting dark, cold days, cold, and we walked away, or decided to return to Sichuan, a small eat dinner, saw the distant lights dim and wife out greeting us, I would look for a door stove Kaohuo, Meat smell of flaming fire is being stewed pig's knuckles, white broth boiling, the room warm and humid. 10 money to a large bowl Stewed pig's knuckles, a plate of green vegetables and again, the boss attentive to the brazier on our side.
We have eternal life at the hotel coffee shop in the play, the fire outside the perimeter of a group of elated foreigners, another table is a small Japanese children to eat fried rice serious silence. I would like a yak yogurt to eat with a spoon dig a really sour ah, put a few tablespoons of sugar is not enough, Cishi's like tofu, like eating one night, had not finished fourth.
Public bathrooms have hot water, I was afraid to consume.
November 27
Yesterday and the driver about the 7:00 start, the driver hesitated before agreeing to, or 6:30 when the black one, and we knocked Hao Bantian door, the waiter up drowsily before checkout. Qi extremely cold outside, the streets almost no people and cars, Sichuan snacks they had opened the door, and we went to eat a bowl of hot sweet rice wine egg.
Bita Lake is a long way to go, the driver kept telling us this is not the season, nothing to see, indeed, I am a little disappointed, apart from hay out of the window is withered spile. Bita tickets 30 yuan / person, a great Mani Dui car stopped before we got down to the depths of the forest walk.
At dawn, but not out of the sun, our feet are at large in the long paved logs (Alas, this should cut the number of trees ah), is a crowded around the giant trees shrouded to avoid day, light is very dark, there are fog, gloomy, the air cold and damp from time to time to see the roadside snow, we all wore hats and thick gloves.
Wood Plank Road looks very romantic, big forests like a fairy tale place, can go up and not so funny, he went to check a street with me leaning on a stick. The forest, only three of us footsteps and thin sound of running water. I let the small Tan gives us a picture as a memento, and we let him shoot, he repeatedly shook his head: "If my mother to see, next time would not let me out!"
Walked and walked and walked and I do not know how long before that I slowly began to see the distant light up, and begin with the sun, and suddenly see the light, and saw the Haizi a! The meadow brown under the sun into a golden yellow, wanders the dark and distant blue of Hai Zi Jingjing and more distant snow-capped mountains, a leisurely eating yak in the waterside grass, Shangri-La show in front of me.
We speed up the pace, came the sea, a boat is 20 yuan / person, boatman still tell us that this is not a good season, we can only imagine from his description of where the summer and fall seasons, Haizi: azaleas hill and dale, green meadow. . . . This area the water is not large, was not long before the return to shore, and a very good mood, so Kandumeikan cavalry on the back side of the road to go.
Who knows more difficult to go back to the road, because they are uphill, tired ah, walking a few steps, I wanted to rest, tired of want to cry. At this time began to have visitors, and a pair of older couples tired of asking how far we still have, we say that at least one hour, they immediately wanted to come back, we have advised them: "Since so far come, or let's see it. scenery is very beautiful, and slowly walk at all times to go downhill, as long as I remember back when the horse on the list. "
Have finally arrived at parking lot, we walked back the sea are all, photos are all on the sea more beautiful than the Bita Lake, very close from the town, locals like to go places. At this time the sun started to reassert itself, and the like oven drying the car, this section of the road is poor, rolling loess. Advantage is that cars can basically be open to the lake, do not go so far, the road by now.
We did not care to enjoy scenery, first went to eat, where only one selling rice, television, "Princess Wen Cheng" is filmed here. Beams are hung with a red and black meat, the boss said that it was Thelephora yak, yak meat is to cut thin dry up the meat of the epidermis has been hard, while the inside is still soft. To eat up quite fragrant.
If the Early 10 days, you can see the mountains of leaves, a layer of red, and a layer of golden. Photograph the beautiful landscape should climb the mountain shot, and anyway we are no strength in them.
Back to the Zhongdian bus terminal, jaded, I thought that only a strong desire that I want to go home, I would like to return to Lijiang, where I do not go, I would like to return to Lijiang, home! We are very sorry to tell small Tan, physical reasons, we can not go as originally planned tiger jumped, who knows little Tan also not hesitate to join us on the bus back to Lijiang.
At dusk, saw the Lijiang Wanjiadenghuo, I simply had to be tears. I finally had to eat dinner Lijiang rake rake is a thick, round, and exciting moment of the cake.
At night to call my mother, I am homesick, and Zhongdian trip sapped me, I really want to go home, my mother has advised me to take a break to play! So far, so good place.
In fact, Zhongdian is a beautiful, climate food and accommodation are not very important thing, the key is not a time when we go.
Author: qiaoyun_
