"" Traveling Bita ""
South Line into the West line-out.
- Drive a lot of mountain pine hill. Large root complex, and some nudity on the roadside.
Car steep turn, lacks eye cover something, spotted a distant hill outside the mountains, cloud outside the clouds,
A broad perspective, the feelings of people like the foot of the mountain grassland, bright and carefree. Then the old smoker who can suck deep on a fresh air, squint at the small eyes, while Semi Mi.
Really enjoy ah!
- Plank Road and get off. To one meter wide, bowls shop Plank Road, such as a calligrapher premeditated soul-stirring and, after the next, to close at the foot of the tall pines and cypresses vicissitudes of life. Disappeared predecessors where the Chinese and Tibetan text keeps hanging signs, to lure us into battle Zhu,
To discover that the legendary paradise.
- Gama roundabout in woodlands, such as the skirt of the crown, such as gowns, Zhetian avoid day.
People, like fish leaping out of the water can not be. Ding Ling Barang's cavalry,
Shuttle in the jungle, occasionally, and gray Plank Road intersection in the red dirt road.
Fragmentary Oreocharis, all kinds of horse ornaments, Xixisuosuo's footsteps. Although the horse is already on the camel with the tourists from all quarters, they are still able to escape the shadow mottled,
That touch of the mysterious illusory paint. Profound way they pull very far for a long time.
They seem to come from the ancient past, where occasionally meet with us. Only Chaos interwoven branches,
History in order to filter out those yellowed black and white images.
- Root to root fallen trees, lying down quietly, as returned to the mother's arms.
Moss and lichen, water like an old silent picture.
A life ended, natural and magnanimous.
The endless forest, still stands, quiet and peaceful.
Tread on the roots, but like Senlinzhiwang mighty throne.
Alive, still tall.
An, and let him fend for themselves.
If they are human deforestation, even the final roots, will also be split, is used to light a fire.
- Forest "squirrel", "lotus"
Peer to issue from time to time exclaimed,
Head-climbing visitors breathless.
Breathe more fresh air of forests.
We are far away from the forest a long time, how good our forests.
Here used to be our hometown, we have food and clothing gregarious here, but now,
In the tall buildings of the city, we have a green space called the green lung.
Our lungs Yeah, terrible SARS, has just left us.
Free, multi-colored wings of forests.
No matter how skilled the photographer, camera angle and then large,
Does not give us astonished, on foot, wildly forests.
Crossing, in the boundless forest was also square inch hearts and minds.
- Shambhala, "Bita Lake, went to the front!"
We stuck your head out from the forest,
See the winding lake,
See Amid the grass.
Meadow, as last night's rose water,
Beach in the left foot of the mountains.
The house raised the cigarette,
Colts rest there.
Dark green mountains like waves,
Verdant grass, such as tide.
Who says that pink yellow flower,
Not like last night, brilliant the stars
Artless was blooming all over the grass.
32 red lamas,
There is also a blue cloth Touguo old mother,
Were sitting together.
There is also a stand up,
Take the camera in the sweep.
Such as color,
If there is blue sky,
The more the United States.
Unfortunately, today's thick clouds.
Some people say that
Wu Liuyue, hill and dale azaleas
That is what the United States!
Plank Road across the meadow,
Citation I walk slowly.
I just want time to stop,
I can lie down covered with caps marked with a century nap.
,,,,
Sunshine did not know which piece through the clouds,
Rain is also omitted,
Plank Road in bowls. . .
1.1 points in the deep dyeing.
Brown land
Roadside footprints
Ding Ling Barang,
Yak stamp of the stamp one's foot.
To tourists taking pictures of the yak riding is always white.
People walk a longer distance of the can not see, and
Cows out of the guy behind the Coke,
Dong Dongdong, did a few mouthfuls.
Tall, was chatting oblique fur coat,
Bare pipe in a white sleeve.
I suddenly found him a little bit Retention volume of hair,
Hsiao thin face, quite a bit like the Tengger,
Moreover, he really sang the song that first eagle.
"。。。。" I will hum a little.
I can not help but admire the art of cultivation of the people on the plateau.
Musicians from the heart of ancient natural creation,
Heaven and Man of music,
In Lijiang is preserved
Also do not seem surprising that the.
I sit down,
Has been higher than the grass at the foot of the berm,
Pink flowers decorate like a girl's ear,
Long cylindrical to hang,
Somewhat Si Yu.
My feet,
As inserted in the water,
You can touch the floating grass in the breeze shot.
Ditch, casual in the meadows on the sketch.
Claret's horse,
Far, the
Head buried in the grass.
Lake, such as a silver scimitar,
Cut trees on either side, opposite the mountain forests, diffuse up the meadow.
The rippling water in Lin Lin,
Grass slowly shaking,
Distant jagged mountains.
The slopes on both sides connected to the grass,
Such as the bowl elegant arc,
It may also be in my heart strings,
Plucked up
~ ~ ~
Time is only a rest here.
Here is the legendary Shambhala,
Human beings can reach paradise.
"" Ka-wing
2003-07-18
Zhongdian County, Yunnan Province, namely, Shangri-La County
Author: garlong
