9 Because it is 6:30 of the car, so got up early on.
A person walking in the streets of Daocheng 6 points Inagi no different with the midnight is still the coldest silent, Han Xing flicker. I am a man came here, but also a left, perhaps, such an arrangement might be the best.
Over the towns and entered the territory of Zhongdian. Automotive walking in Shangri-La Gorge, a picturesque valley, I suddenly felt a weariness! Effort called the feeling of a tired entangled me. Provisional decision not to Meili Snow Mountain, and directly to Lijiang better.
12 hours later to Zhongdian, when those familiar with barley frame greet the eyes, my thoughts immediately returned to a year ago.
Find the "Tibet to the International Youth Hostel," stay there. Come here to drink the bar at night. In the dim and warm lighting, I drank, "Dali beer" while reading the text on the book. I like to see book, I have always thought that the text inside the world's most sincere words, that people travel here to stay, it is their aspirations and insights, which come from the soul sound. I was someone else's story, has moved himself and clear polyester with their own soul.
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