That night, from the Ili back to Urumqi, flight is 0:30, Mo Ban; that season, all flights are full, when they finally took the Moban votes - machines do not have a vacancy, official positions are all filled with .
Aircraft delayed 15 minutes; out of the hall waiting for planes when the addition of a coat, the weather is not cold, it Relax, 23 degrees; the wind light to Ruoyouruowu; Ili airport is not large, quiet simple (think Dali Airport in); went dizzy ladder below, I can not help but go back and look a here - Yili, how many stories, writer Wang Meng lived sixteen years where Sailimuhu, narat , kunes he ... and then I looked up a look at the sky, not but Zhengzhu the --
Moon huge, orange-red; and the moon is very Drum is very low, convex in heaven; days here, I found that I was almost round, as if to press down, to be precise as the down button down: days like dome, cage cover Shino
The green and wild and fog, wind-swept pastures are cattle and sheep --
Shrouded and childish voices ringing irresolute, that moment I heard ... a motionless on the people peacefully waiting for the next month under the apron is really Boundless ~ ~
Silence. Essence peek into the moment of heaven and earth. There are bright moon in the heart.
The other one occurred in the mountains Caoyuanzhiye narat.
That day we drank a lot of A Better Tomorrow (Ili special), lamb on the table is also wrong string skewer the completion of a small pile. The wind from the window and ran into the ran under the door; the weather has been so cold, but fortunately, a hero has been integrated into the body and in the face of a blossoming out of the Pomegranate.
Just taking pictures when it comes to wearing skirts, prairie sunset Jinhui the mountains, cedar, roads, horse tail, Cao Jian, and flowers are wrapped into the west, against the backlighting was a white digital camera.
Just a few minutes of time, after the sun sets, grasslands temperature dropped drastically. Went to the room for a long library for dinner, around their houses waving red yellow and green blue and colorful flags, flew against the wind. Flag behind a sport utility vehicle with flashing lights come rolling.
Restaurants and huts are front and rear; service are local herders, the largest are over 30, small also teens, of course, during which there is a BB hold hands in the affairs of the eldest sister; There is a thick black eyebrows, big eyes The little boy, 45-year-old look like a human being becomes timid manner; doe-eyed and curious.
Behind the camera in my horse, horse swinging a long tail sweep away the insects fly. Uphold the chewing grass horses head down not look at me. I look into the camera smile. Mimi in a small guy laughed. To see if I can also look at the bench. Look very much enjoyed. Beckoned him, and he had run away over her mouth. They run far, but also over there to see. Ae.
We had dinner and saw he was asleep. Does not stand the cold, the body hardly covered anything.
Out of the restaurant, the sky is already rotten to the core. Is the distance the lights, the resort's bonfire party. Grasslands, fluttering in the wind is blowing, and quickly put cardigan bind tightly, and her hair being blown back Ye go.
Moonlight also saw that the small colored flags fluttering Hua Lala land.
Grass is also gently undulating. In mid-August, the grass has been in their heyday. The wild flowers are also less open with its position.
There are some clouds in heaven. The night sky was bright Yingjie.
Went to the moon rise. In the east of the mountains. Big and round again clear, and Guanghua great success.
The following is the moon side of a steep peak. The most beautiful Schrenk spruce (Tianshan pine), in the densely mountains to order, in contrast, delicate and pretty refined. To the moon vague shapes, such as the fairy.
So quiet, so plump.
Yuet Wah in the far public declaration. Any angle perfectly.
This feeling, is to look at one night, could not see enough, perhaps lifetime shwemawa of.
However, rare. Can only be the case. After a Tonight, I do not know what will be an unfamiliar or familiar corners. However narat the moon is shining here, the millennium years. Can not take away even the ineffable beauty.
Since I will not stay. Then go back to sleep. Look at how long the same is fleeting.
Water board's so-called always wish I was traveling mackerel; For me, this is some kind of mackerel, and can not make the event can be seen can not be said.
Chen Lin came back to listen to a song, name forgotten. I only remember the phrase "Let Go ~ ~ moment of the intersection has been perfect."
That's it. Xinjiang moon.
Author: finger
