7. Lost in Lijiang
D6 Wang Master sent us to Lijiang, Zhongdian, in the left back. The good driver and we get along so many days, and my heart really very grateful to him!
Access to Lijiang, we have to go through Metro, compared to Zhongdian, a lot of prosperity, the weather pleasant. And China in general is no different medium and small cities may be more clean bar!
To a large water truck where it is considered to the old city, not into, they can already see a dense mass of a people, and all he was wearing a hat tours of various colors, competing for a photo, and we were wondering, we face a photo man-made things, but also against the backdrop of a Ukrainian press pressure people, interesting Mody?
Into the old city, we are completely without direction, and because they do not know the road and all the houses are similar looks, the red roof, white walls, a typical small bridges people. Just that too many people! Lijiang is a noise as if the whole racket of the market. "Come here a picture," "You stuff it cheaper," we stand Square Street, full ears, are the noise of tour groups, across such a shop selling a variety of travel products. This is the Lijiang, which is well known that a soft time of Lijiang Mody? We four stood there, but do not know what to do next? My heart sink a little bit, and the Shangri-La compared to our gift on his arrival in Lijiang is really disappointing! I do not know me to write, will lead a group of Lijiang, a great favor of the Mix resentment, but it is my impression of the real Lijiang, the impression I left Lijiang has not changed much.
Perhaps not so many people, so many tours, Lijiang will also I had a real face, but the ethos of Lijiang in its over-developed, may have changed, and it can no longer touch our hearts the most flexible part of the. We are sinking in the Shangri-La has been stripped of a thick shell of the heart, where hard up again! This may be the sorrow of Lijiang, I am afraid, Shangri-La then, three years later, and perhaps is another commercial Lijiang. There is really simple people, where the beauty of a heavenly way will eventually be submerged wave of tour groups. Garden of Eden will eventually collapse.
We are all打不起精神years, although the look of the two, one is to simply ignore us, one is the boss too harsh (where most of the foreigners are doing business I guess). Had no option but to continue wandering in the ancient city where, finally has found a 1 "to talk about world music", but fortunately, where small and Naxi girl, warm and courteous, then living in their home bar!
To lay down their luggage, we were not willing to go out, but fortunately, this Inn scene is very good, the second floor of the courtyard, filled with flowers, a layer of the courtyard, there is a great ancient carved xintaizi, we sat there chat to discuss the matter to the lake. The Inn has two super-cute puppies, one called "Little White", one called "Le Le", full of run around the yard, but unlike the other family dog Name Xiong, as long as their names called, they will not work with you affectionate. Xiao Bai especially like to eat ham, and eat sausage. These guests are spoiled by us.
Sat in the courtyard, looking upward, looking at the Quartet, Lijiang was cut into the sky and suddenly, in particular, miss the Star Shangri-La, miss the snow-capped mountains, miss even the account has to calculate exactly the Merrill Inn boss, miss an all lake clouds miss Tiger Leaping Gorge of the river, miss the good king master, and even miss the Shangri-La of the air, thinking about heart pain!
Always eat dinner, and we did not give up and ran to the famous large stone bridge, the result has been "Jie Li Bar" greedy boss gas to, and I've been to half of China's provinces, and had never met such a business The. Cups of water are not, vegetable expensive attendant poor attitudes, finally finished, and we were chatting, went so far as to rush we walk, we must Linhe let out of her desk. Strike strike strike, leave forget!
Dashiqiao night too many people compare the noisy, although the red lanterns hanging from something, but I feel the environment is not very good, and very crowded. A lot of the river Dao Shi floating lotus lights, I always like to migrating to the lower river, they would put it and finish it, and then out again to sell. Ha ha!
Although the evening at eight, and the ancient city where still very lively, Square Street of the bonfire party was originally surrounded by a group of people turning in circles, Ha ha ha! Thus in the ancient city where a walk, I feel there really is mean! I suddenly thought, Lijiang is not well suited to single people to come here, Yan Yu, or couples in couples to come here and enjoy the love, the old couple like us, is not the outbreak of passion! :) Go back to sleep!
In the "talk about the World Music" to rest that night, there are a lot of fun things, we decided to Zhongdian, the dirty clothes in the wash,
There have also been informed in advance washing machine. A result, washing when it knew that this aircraft, antique washing machine will not stop leaks, and can not be rinsed. My God, we want the river to wash the clothes to get clear. Ten minutes later, the ancient city of Xiahe where can wash things. Oh, fun! My husband in the washing machine when washing, you have to stand on the sidelines and kept in large plastic buckets from the pond where they pick up water to pour in the washing machine to water has leaked. Zanliang also had an assembly line, he came to pour the water side. After the wash, her husband, she kept her clothes and carrying me to the junction of the small river cleaning. Each second thought here, I feel like a peasant village, the river is going to do laundry! Not dare to wear flip-flops afraid of slippery stairs, then a wrong step in life may not be rolled into the river to go. I have not thought of oneself to Lijiang, ah! I Changzhemetai, never washed clothes in the river! Squatted on the steps, tried his hand out into the water temperatures, good cool ah! The flow of water during the day seems quiet, in fact, under the very rapid, I quickly counted the first side of the clothes, a total of 11, free to be washed away when the water I do not know. Her husband sat step aside, just looking at me Huchihuchi holding a piece of clothing in a small river drift. Tired half to death, just like in the and river tug of war should be hard put my clothes back like fishing. The ear of the water splashed in creaked, the road there is nothing anyone. Clothes, dip the river, dead, Shen Shen's death. Only then finally clear good clothes, and then the return to daytime Inn drying. This should be the most fun I went to Lijiang, one after the experienced!
Author: feiya_liuya
