Morning, starting very early. Today, vehicles will be increasingly go to the "Shangri-La" - Diqing. Tiger Leaping Gorge en route to be traveled, the guests are excited, because this one of the purposes of this trip, but Oh.
Car walking in the winding mountain road is not wide, it can be really a bit Shudao flavor. Fog, and visibility is less than five meters in front of a hazy, some of our horror, it is necessary to know the left is a hill on the right, but the Yangtze River ah. Can the driver do not get alarmed, "This matter, which does not meet several times on this, but in Yunnan, ten-mile rain here, a different side of sunny days Well!" Drivers give us hundred of "the strange story of Yunnan, 18." May be relaxed in order to make our mood, he sensational music. Car snail-like acts, which we have slowly come to relax and a car were inviting throat, shouting, "That's a Green - Tibet - High - the original..."
Car is still taking the car flew around the person, the more recent Diqing at higher altitudes, maybe it is hypoxic brain trouble, and one is not even a yawn. Fog lifted, and sunny. I do not know who shouted: "Hey! Beautiful scenery, take a rest stop it." Dao Shi-ting with the driver, I got to have a look, we have good line of high sky blue as if washed in general, Baiyun 1 Duo's embedded in the above, this love scene childhood grandmother taught children's songs. The Yangtze River as a golden belt meandering in the two mountains, road side weeds, and all more than half of man's height, pinch the one shaped like Red Sorghum grass across their chests and shouting: "Who's good intentions to help the next photo This image of the beautiful mountains ah! "guests come up with the camera a quick photo with a smile, as if trying to take away all mounted on the inside.
Rickety sat for nearly five hours, buttocks Sheng Teng. Gap has finally come to the village. Car to a restaurant door, he saw a tall black robes wearing a boy, he's come to me right on the Jietouanhao, he is to accompany me - Nima. Nima told me, Tiger Leaping Gorge has recently rained again and again, car no access, walking too long a time must be based on horse travel, we have finalized the program and guests, lunch, once the necessary into the Tiger Leaping Gorge.
Car stopped at the door, we are traveling light, rolled up trouser legs To her surprise, did not walk two steps became dug lotus, and full of mud feet. Walk in front of Nyima, but it was his first set of lines, tall handsome wide chest of Ngong, not like we have carefully Olympus for fear of slipping. A team where the girls wait senselessly's look Nyima, said: "If a romantic, I would like for him to stay, just do not know if he is not authentic Kamba Han Dynasty." I get laughs, "Hey! Do you know Romantic is one thing, can Kham Han's feet stink, because they never wash, you help him when Xi Wazi I do not know what it's like Oh! "other guests not to guffaw, Nima looked Leng Leng We do not know what we are talking about. In front of a cavalry, Nima approached Jiligulu to negotiate. So we each have a horse and a groom.
Nima told us that Tiger Leaping Gorge entire 20 kilometers divided into upper, middle and lower triple jump, rapids 18, narrowest point only 20 meters. Jump over the most dangerous. Today, we are to go jump on the tiger. He said that fifteen years ago the Yangtze River rafting Yao Mao book is the first person to martyrdom here, in the Yangtze River side of the Yangtze River has also built the first floating museum. I try to imagine and look forward to the year the Yangtze River and the surf in turbulent first drift battle, the power to make gas exhaust martyrdom here. Not the burst of awe, that's what kind of spirit.
We walk in the Yulong Snow Mountain and the snow-capped mountains Bach between the Jinsha River flowing beside his head, wore a blue sky and white clouds, listening to the horse ring tones ringing with the regular horseshoe, in October of the wind in the face, Oh ! This is a feeling what Weixun ah! I felt like back in the Middle Ages, we have a team of business travel such as walking in the ring waves under the Bunun Tea-Horse Road, the ancient memory of the recovery, I Shangbei Zi is not exactly on the Shang Beizi so? !
The mountains are not many tourists, but from time to time can also come across a few burdened with the big luggage of the foreigners, we are loud SAY "HELLO", they shouted "hello." There is no difference of nationality we are also a group of happy travelers.
By finally arrived. In a small parking lot under the Malays, we began to walk into. Said to be on foot, is nothing but a good multi-level, under a close-up viewing platform, where you can experience what great "Tiger jump."
Whether a few hundred or thousands of times over the imagination, at the moment is indescribable how spectacular she is. She kept jumping, really trying to jump, and thus skip several hundred thousands of years, did not know how long she would also like to jump, and she like a waterfall, a waterfall can be no compete with her, because falls are Fei Liu Mashimo the ah. Heard of such a legend: Yulong Snow Mountain and the Bach snow two brothers, he saw a beautiful girl from the Jinsha flow between them, wanted to join forces stopped her, but she is not afraid of two high mountain where the first Malaysian brothers deal with them, When they rely on two more closer, she caught one more, and finally skipped two of the master, so that endless stream of Long Sands. Two brothers, dumbfounded, and such a weak woman actually has such a great power, you can get rid of their control, the two brothers made a deep admiration for generations to come so willing to guard both sides of the woman.
Guests at the viewing platform to the next according to this rosy picture may be Nima said, "That depends on whether you bold Sands only allow a brave girl and her photo." Not understand the meaning of these words, 1 guests have been set for Fushi, the other guests playing with the camera in her surprise call from a wave, take the camera went to the guests, shouting, cameras, patrol a security zone that put the rest of the first Nongzi be beaten is forward, to be fascinating stats to see him, he's laughing La Tangji like Samsam, we yelled, "hurry up, good after the rest of his life according to a dynamic ah" guffaw endless.
The sky was getting late, Nima urged us to return journey, he said that the weather has changed, rain on the trouble. We take a look at the sky, bright and sunny, but the letter he was always right. Sure enough, riding a horse onto a half-hour, the sky darkened, and rain down in straight sets, horse refuses to write a bit. The groom in the end the mountain simplicity, kindness, his holding horses scamper encounter bad road where horses fear any errors, everyone carrying their own guests walking in the muddy road, and we was very impressed. Finally to a parking place, we also have whole body wet, but everybody excited. The name of chills, the teeth talked and laughed slightly.
The driver told us that can not be at this dinner, and rain fear landslides on the road, but find it difficult to night, simply to eat again Diqing. Nima repeatedly nodded his head, told me that the driver really seasoned experience, he also has such intention. We told the guests, we no opinion of their respective bottom bought some dry food.
Rain stopped, and sky is dark, what are invisible, cold, storm storm, and only saw the car radio on the road outside the spotlights. All Waizhuo, backwards, and fell asleep. Tomorrow, tomorrow we will be traveling Shangri-la, oh, the dream of Shangri-La, the beautiful Shangri-La. I fell in love with her!
Tired HAPPY.
Author: jerry0169
