1. Holed baishuitai
3 MM in Bita Dangqi the boat. Our division of labor is as follows: fruit rowing (rowing at an altitude of 3500 where more and more fruit for me to worship, because I at an altitude of 0 is not a place to boating); Bliss singing (Fortunately, I did not sing, otherwise the rest of The two will immediately cut gown with me to take off the way justice robe angle plug the ears); I can do is to make full use of advantages of my body to the boat a lie, do intoxicated-like - no way, always have someone to enjoy the fruits of labor ah.
Lake indistinct that no one smoke, and the lake shore islands covered with layer upon layer of the LUO and a Phi complex clusters of pink azaleas colorful petals falling in the water, the lake seems to have infiltrated red lump.
Is far from the shore silhouetted against the forest on the broad meadow, a group of yak, like jumping a team of beautiful Hawaiian hula meandering line that we were in the Bita spend a full four hours before leaving. Car climbing continues to go baishuitai direction.
There is a saying called joy turning to sorrow. At this time, even I do people who know nothing about the car, but also unusual to hear the engine sounds. Master of the face is also very difficult to see, Samsam said: "how it happened. Yesterday perfectly good car."
My heart is suddenly brought to. In such a tortuous mountain road, the barren hills and remote places, and the sky see the late, the car must be something wrong. . .
Laolv is Laolv. Since the calm silence dishes Donkey in the drafting of the next day which goes tabloid headlines such as "Yu Xiang eliminate burning," like the title, then fell laughing to console two Laolv Master; Master's face, the bigger the land shown a dark reddish brown.
To a room only a few small villages, Master let us hang out at the roadside, he drove to find local repair. An hour later he came back, saying that search does not go wrong. Then the car can not be a normal climbing, and have retreated to a distance of leveraging the red uphill start. Scary arch to baishuitai is already in the evening. Beauty of the scenery, I suddenly come to the spirit of: It is now probably will not go to baishuitai ticket in!
Ordinarily I should not underestimate their true value of life, but the vision for the province, 30 Ocean does let me right Driving Status concerns thrown in Cloud Nine.
Master obtain other local repair. We like to take this time baishuitai. Sure enough, empty ticket window, 3 MM is preparing to cast Lingboweibu fifth-style fast-passing, the woods suddenly jump out of a guy. Waiting for him to open, I seize the first person voice: "Big Brother has already had work? We look left, do not buy a ticket - and you?" - Popi rogue thing that usually I go into action, lest the two Laolv Qing reputation damage, but haggling often decent when I want to hide behind the fruit. Guy mouth to speak, making all sorts of fruit and began to chime in Paradise has been Jiji. That guy is obviously a wise man, understand Natiao never with women, in particular, the theory of three women the truth, so he waved his hand be allowed to go - Anyway, he simply will have no opportunity to inject a word:)
Baishuitai is a layer of calcium carbonate deposits formed by the white terraces, flat top of watery one Taiwan, reflecting the distance of the Haba Snow Mountain and the crimson of the Yun-Xia, gorgeous flowery.
This beauty is not only me but to thank those who do not complain about the Department of classic cars - if not it is going slow, how then do we see the dusk is not a general baishuitai?
But, the reality is still reality. More than two hours later, a car or a search did not go wrong. The sky was dark at this time if we are to arrive as planned Haba village, about a blind man riding a blind horse than the more dangerous. Had to spend the night at a roadside inn in the first.
Huangcun Kaminarimon, rain do not know when to start the next intermittent.
Night fox spirit who will not come knocking at the door? How far the car can go tomorrow? Tomorrow I want to bid farewell to paradise fruit, walking alone on Tiger Leaping Gorge, I withstood do? Vague thought, in the shabby room and fell asleep.
June 16 orphaned birds on the cliff
The day seemed destined to a crisis-ridden.
5:00 am we get up, do not eat breakfast on the road, attempting to arrive Haba snow-capped mountains to watch the sunrise.
Waiting for us, of course, disappointed. Raining, Haba snow-capped mountains hidden in the Nongyun after.
Haba village, beautiful scenery, but let us disregard the danger of a car may be broken down, parking, the rain took a pass photo.
Called me depressed is that originally planned to live in Haba village, so you can go and climb a half-day Haba snow-capped mountains - the reasons are because of the time and had to, and Haba missed.
Start the car and then open the door is not closed tight, turning suddenly opened, and I almost did a Gulu rolling down the cliff side of the road. White face with the heavens, fruit, said: Fortunately, not go on, otherwise, an hour ahead of schedule with you a kiss goodbye.
An hour later to the Tiger Leaping Gorge. Tiger Leaping Gorge is the most beautiful Taniguchi, from the canyon road looked, across the Jinsha River opposite the square stands a vast high-profile, cloud cover fog around, in groups of cattle and sheep in the mist-haunted, Dunsheng sense of heaven and earth.
Three, and found a guide with the Master down to the river surface. The Kikunami degree to see the water surging from the Jinsha River, Ocean Waves skies, waves scattered, eyes moist - to do with injustice, why the anger is in such nature? !
I was at this time a man lost. Yigudanqi to time by a rub-off of the cliff, and now found the need to go back to the wrong way to go. Precipice prominent corner tip, showing "shape, highlight the stones are braving the abdomen , while the end-result of depression less than half feet into the wide, people must be bent belly close to the rock-Bi, relying on tight with both hands grasp the upper part of the crevice in order to stabilize the center of gravity. I stopped feet, tuna, swallowed saliva, arch body on his palms Ya Shang, step by step to suffer in the past. to the most dangerous corner tip, and body weight are hanging in tight Kouzhao crevice fingers, can not see the feet, but know that feet had been involuntarily shivering in the Susu . This is the human foot step forward in the past, a stumble on the go to hell. found himself again it is the courage to step forward, indeed, could it not have the courage to go back - so hang on a cliff on the --
Kishishita of waves enlightening, I am stall only to hear his heartbeat sound like a sober mind sharp with: Even if I hang up the stick to find companions to such a terrain, others simply can not save, give me a helping hand is the maximum possible Instead, rescuers fall river; you must save itself. I do not know how the courage of accumulated since the last taken a step that how to make my body turned a corner. and everything is like a nightmare. and so on down to the security zone, has been Tuiruan have no way to go down the mountain, had insisted on the ground with both hands sliding down 1.1 points.
Kikunami degree when a small boy to see me, Aiming me one, maybe strange goes on my pale face. But I did not like the same Xianglinsao were sleeping, said: "scared to death scared to death" is only Because I've been scared speechless by.
Tiger Leaping Gorge on foot, I canceled the whole program. While other sections of the risk is far lower than had been passed, but at the current mood, walking alone on a cold, wet day on the Hill, it is not my intention also. Anyway, I walk's purpose is the beautiful scenery, I'm not self-flagellation is not those explorers, there is no need for friends in the capital, more than a bragging force yourself to go do not want to take.
Lijiang at night accommodation youth hostels. Another 15 ocean, the huge six human became my personal rooms. Drank a big cup of coffee in less than 10 minutes, I actually have Overturn sleep a night without dream dawn.
Travel back a very long period of time, in the sunny noisy when walking on a crowded street, I suddenly would find himself hanging on that cliff, I let go, such as the butterfly-like Piaofei boiling slowly fall into the Jinsha River, the surrounding silence.
Such as silent as the scene replayed again and again.
I do not swear swear to my life (even if only the value of 30 ocean) Light-related risk.
Lesson 1: In this companion should I wait for them in situ, after they alone to find them.
2. In the face of clear and present danger, should not be over-optimistic, seek temporary courage.
City dump - Lijiang
Is not a Love of the City, but the city dumped the injury.
While Lijiang already do not expect it, when I saw that when the ancient city, but it is heartbreaking.
Original pristine houses festooned with colorful signs and lanterns; those historical raw raven quartzite has been replaced by brand-new section of stone;; Square Street filled with loud music and people; lane stone bridge under the muddy water, messy courtyard residential courtyards. The city too vulgar even in the visitors cleared the morning or at dusk, I could not find a sense of harmony - the perfect architecture of those who have been trivial signs and decorations destroyed.
The only feeling I have is a slip along the river bar, idle while exotic style, but, Lijiang is a "Chinese cultural heritage", the ancient city of ah. This is filled with irony.
Not to mention the local economy needs to develop that kind of thing. Wise managers know how to find a balance point.
Why did those people do not understand when an ancient city and other cities against becoming blurred, as there is no personality, it what tourism resource is there?
Europe's economic well-developed than the Chinese, right? Available in Europe, the mountains and the countryside, look, is still maintained medieval charm of rural scenery.
The wheels roll forward the economic development is a historical trend of tourism development only when the so-called because of acquisitiveness too smoked heart, eyes become too short-sighted nature of the humanities and widespread destruction, the "development" in China, became Let donkeys were Hunfeiposan words.
Is said to remain in the pre-existence of the beam Changhe Town of Lijiang, I have a note inside that crystal-clear water of the ditch. It reminds me of the qu shui and Xiamen Lijiang Hunhuang black muddy water. Water is the source of life, is the soul of a city ah. When the soul is also tainted, the city continued long-term vitality of what she does?
Who have been beautiful. Is not lost and we have to know the treasure? Do not know how many rivers and mountains eclipsed only after the management of knowledge in exchange for benign and systems.
They said that once he had to develop beam. I do not know how to wait for Beam River's fate. Can only hope that the legendary called the destruction of the ancient city of Lijiang, the beautiful river can bring another new bar beam
Each person travels a different feeling to be found. Unfortunately, Lijiang is not my paradise.
Author: Flitterjade
