Yan Yu is the first grandstanding to attract eyeballs second Yan Yu is making an unworthy sequel to mislead the third part of the audience is?
Do not know, I'm just looking for something along the scattered memories of temper
Well, we forget that hell of Yan Yu Let me tell you quietly in my last story Siguniangshan district
Story takes place in Chang Ping Gou where that day is New Year III
Red mouth that day, should outings, bogey quarrel morning, a little wind, the sun did not come out, slightly cold in my hotel door bustling country fair like horses found in yesterday's appointment of the groom step onto big white horse, arrogance to the side dishes a Butterfly Jubian shouted: Comrades, ah, we go into the ditch
But soon, I have no passion, thought I was extremely depressed because the original can be as energetically as the Mongolian guy Quma Mercedes-Benz in West Sichuan plateau, pointing Jiangshan but the white horse refuses to run, while the groom holding the reins just leisurely manner, Xian Ting within walking distance into the ditch like sloshing in the Malaysian way
For them, I just pieces of goods, there is no need to take care of extremely depressed mood, I had to laugh at a butterfly kept students,
She is more depressed than I, and she had a sub-bellied gray horse, is not there, and she put both feet is awkward dead
Even more depressed to be yet to come,
Into the toll station, I do not know where the smoke came from the twinkling of an eye on the converging a Lanlansansan caravan of cavalry,
Began as a long back-yang Road, the first month of the days a little bit cold, a little bit cold so a large group of people, ah, ah horses are listlessly with very slow forward speed of a moving I looked around and found that as soon as I had the same toe Air lifted the Jackets were also have a very dull way bowed head of this scenario, so I can not accept even the Eight Banners do not succeed in Mongolia, and I actually turned down a battlefield in the Huai-Hai KMT lone warriors!
Fortunately, my lone warriors career did not last for a long time and my feet cold Ma, I finally found the groom of my displeasure, he asked us: walking trails, OK?
I have enormous amounts of: That said, I pumped him bad! Behind the silent Thus, in the mountains that lamin sum to be transferred to road junctions, Kawanishi runaway column will be slowly moving out of large forces,
I was the envy of thousand Jackets vision to embark on another one slipped on the ... ...
I am very easy to vanity together, secretly Road: You would like to go depressed bar. Guerilla I went up the hill, riding big white horse riding to my surprise, is also combined with the vanity, Pidianpidian to run for several tens of meters, depriving the groom during the first drive in the drive ah ah
Unfortunately, there ran a few steps on the uphill climb of the chuan, MA can indeed be good to go, I can simply forward to doing more with their heads off before the V action,
It can not out effortlessly in more than 60 degrees up and down the mountain road mountain path are the large and small stones, can only pass one person, one horse, was just a one-way passage groom said: This is the original long-Ping Jin Ditch the road, the Millennium is so "difficult roads of Shu extremely difficult for ... ...."
I actually think the old man Lee's famous alcoholic, then become complacent, and the side dishes you want to show off what a butterfly Who would have thought two girls are indifferent they immediately began to study the Shangchunbeiqiu as light as cotton wadding wrapped in trees of green Siluo In desperation, I had no choice but to look toward petty bourgeoisie, petty bourgeoisie, but it looked round, fat face, small eyes nasty amused smile I can not imagine the scene, and his discussion of culture, so I had to ogle threw tree birds, the stomach acid Tunhui.
What? No trees, birds?
That I have the impression in the twitter of the singing come from it?
With or without the birds, to take this section of the road is very comfortable, and I followed the pace of the horse to wear to wear the depths of woods to go
Soratani brought me a kind of quiet from the heart at ease, or do not like to follow the crowd has always been my own desire to bar.
On the road occasionally joined with a two person. We nod, and then their own road,
Yang at the back mountain experience there are several thick ice, horse is more inclined to climb up the slope away from skating, passing through the rugged mountains to find person who moved gingerly on the ice before, there is a larger, have slipped and fell in front of people, the good news is we are more heavyweight figure, although the dishes have been yelling a butterfly, but the census drawn, or near misses.
Walked the most difficulty, even on the slopes of the Ma Du end up with ice, Ma did not dare say anything under the hoof, people's team, a few groom pulled together to push a horse on the ground, though difficult, barely have had increased. Of our team has only two grooms (originally four, and slipped away when the run), four horses are back for fear of running, had to go back to catch; hard-pulling horse back, we are guarding After a half off, they both work together to not engage in over the last horse. Running around in circles a bit awkward, but horses have lost a few slip hoof, so painful that cockroaches, groom looked like a pair of very sad, yes, that is their source of income ah.
(Well, on a certain part of another rob other people's things, cc)
After almost more than an hour of agonizing, we have to go too far Tao Ping, two ping (which is just some highland meadow, scenery, it is with Tibetan village where dancing pot, you can also close and from there overlooking the youngest girl), come to one scenic spots - withered beach.
However, less well-known to meet withered beach gave me a feeling as if only an enlarged version of Shuangqiao Gou bonsai Beach. It is a small island surrounded by two streams, some no longer establish the death of the leaves, some submerged in the water, feeling a bit bleak,
The Shuangqiao I still Xiaojin girl, Danba beautiful girl two top ah, there is only a lot of carrying a large bag of tourists, there are many locals empty-handed, they come to picnic, and children quarrels, adults They make arrangements for the noon meals,
I accept this can not spoil the fun, so, slightly after the break, we hurried to continue to hit the road groom groom a bit reluctant, after all, the majority of visitors come to go home dried tree on the beach, and we wanted to go to wooden mules!
They mumble a bad way to go ahead, freezing more than anything, until we agree that they can go places where horses could not go aboard the starting rotation after dallying to Qian Ma.
People do not go into them is how much, it is estimated donkeys and ducks in the watershed withered beach, and I swinging on horseback, looking at a foot from the inside out teams of the big donkeys are fully equipped, my mind a kinds of superiority, toes to your head held high gas Gao Yang,
Donkey out there are many things in those who laugh at us and said: being insipid being insipid ... ..
I used the Cantonese response: a fool, do not think you are believers walk a few steps that donkey I also gone through it ... ... Ali
However, I soon my own sense of superiority was thrown outside of Jiu Xiao-yun because longer follow the road into Vietnam is indeed gone bad, and because feet long bent forward, and I have certainly been cruelly tired,
But the dismount was tired walking, riding horses is a bitter, I am very vulgar, I think it is for the money, there is no reason to cheap groom's, so I rubbed his hands energetically fast song Ma knees, bite the bullet and just do not dismount, look back at the companion, the original set teeth we all suffer, not the roadside scenery has attracted people, and petty bourgeoisie students talk over with: much suffering bitter, bitter sea boundless ah Fortunately, we have a Talent-Bank Road, it should be this section of the road the most beautiful memories, it is that a dense paths, roadsides are some people hold do not add one of the towering cypresses, leaves thick to long at high levels, crowded in upon the sun through the leaves floating down the seam on the ground to form a sparse points of light, where the horse is not noisy, but they quietly marched split step, fallow ground and an occasional sideways across the logs, I suddenly lost in space and time among the kind of mood, not that poetry CLOUD: Kuteng trees faint crow trail westerly skinny horse do? I am a big hair style of the ancients, high-channel: This is when the King should write a poem about, ah, Petty brother the king thought quite clever how the petty bourgeoisie to answer: Pig Brother please, pig brother first call ... ...
I-Yin Road: From a distance, a forest, close look at a number of trees on the left of a tree ... ... .... Oh, the right tree ... ... ...
Hardly faded from the western Sichuan runaway columns collective unconscious. 2 groom hematemesis 3 liters, 4 chuan, MA froth at the mouth (well, a joke even finished, and we have to know is that I have never ever had such a culture)
Followed is the two estuaries, and it is a meadow, next to the roof of the shed, it should be on weekdays and food supplies. But not,
Two grooms this as an excuse that it does not eat breakfast, and that tired, in short, refused to follow the same track, and Kazakhstan's horses put aside their own sleeping too go. They use real action to coerce us.
I also gave up easily, and side dishes, and Petty did not have any particular views, after all, go to groom themselves and then walk back a few hours of road's emotional choking, and we intend to take a break to go on the back, but a butterfly Students do not want, she said: so much effort into riding the 45 hours of the horse, not to see the stunning beauty, she was reluctant to give up.
A stubborn woman up is unreasonable, there is no well organized and so I asked her righteous persuasion word, she has picked up the dry food and water, without looking into the front of the thick jungle to ... ...
I am stunned and speechless, and look back at the dishes and the petty bourgeoisie, and they retain too late to say something, then one hand, the two grooms called shouted to go back, I smile a bit to do reluctantly shape, has been intended to go back this way , but the heart as a thorn, like a total card is not very comfortable, though just met not long ago, we did not know each other's real name (side dishes are aware of this since she bought a plane ticket), but we began to make from the Internet , and then take the western Sichuan are also many days together, the bustling Chunxi Road, Jinshan Hailuogou of sunshine, lost Luding Bridge, Kangding, turning the night until 8 the United States, runaway Danba, all the way to also have lived through a lot of wonderful moments of pleasure , along the way, we have always cooperated very well and not had a quarrel, in my mind that we have a bunch of good friends, though those feelings may be less than the same walk of life and death of Ali with the experienced gang brothers and sisters, but also I am out of the city to a small group of very nice, and this time, though an active butterfly leaving the team, but throwing me so weak, she was so heartless?
A short period of psychological warfare, I stopped to go back the pace of the groom cried the sentence: wait a minute ... ..
Drilling is also one in front of the woods ... ...
Not surprisingly, side dishes, and petty bourgeoisie are now over, they are also Xingqingzhongren
Is no end in sight in front of the woods, the forest can be seen faintly Colts traveled Footprint, but do not see any traces of a butterfly walk, and I just walked on With feeling, but now suddenly listening to the babble of water, the sound of the original woods next to the stream section to see if they drill in the past to see. There were originally two streams merged into one here. 2 there is a river bank, covered with a gentle snow, bathed in the warm winter. There happened to be a dried tree fell across the creek, they can quietly went into this piece of heaven and earth no one; shallow streams, gravel, snow, dried tree, the decorations carefully, to a flow of ink, in the shallow edge of there is a girl holding a camera carefully snip the occasional fiddle hand look at the clear water. It is a butterfly,
To see her body silhouetted against the yellow Jackets so beautiful, I could not help but pulled out a camera, shouting: Do not move!
A butterfly to see me, smiling. Tender said: You do not tamper with, not to come, you will destroy you, you pure in here
I finally passed, and later also came to Petty dishes, but we did not have the heart to destroy that after the pure snow, we are a photography, laughing Naozhao, Kawanishi runaway column in a secret garden where butterflies students spent a very a very warm afternoon in a pleasant chime.
Giggle complete, a butterfly is also satisfied to go back with us no longer maintains her wooden mule has ... ...
But she was not willing to ride horse bellied horse, she insisted walk back to this stubborn child ... ... ....
Person's speed is no way to struggle with the horse, although horses only walked leisurely, so quickly, she left behind as we waited for her to stop several times, the groom has been suggested, but larger than the views of Groom The butterfly is actually a student in her Sichuan since the largest and most stubborn voice cried out: you go first ... ... ... ... Leave them alone and I
I heard the voice of the girl's firm and stubborn, which is a 20-year-old riding a bicycle on the cattle from Guangzhou to Beijing who ...
My aim is never a difficult one, gradually shrugged, a letter away ... ... baba habenular
Their return journey Daoshi going very fast, but walked back to two floor, my legs finally could not take pity because I have seen over the wooden bridge Natiao Plank Road, and finally also can not stand loneliness, I jump dismount, stretch the old arm stretch the old legs, but also line
To the side dishes to make an eye, walking ... ... petty bourgeoisie? Walk away and not have to go away, ha ha
In the Plank Road on the 20-minute walk that is a very easy to very pleasant thing, I am happy to run with, filming with, scream ... ...
However, at the Wan Shan lamasery re-launched with more than one hour on the boil back to the town was bitterly painful memory segment, the afternoon sun poisoning drug to tan people faint, I just feel it with a mechanical hand holding the reins the horse to walk away shaking with two knee numbness too seems to have does not belong to himself, the only two dynamic and looked around, but the four are barren hills, extremely painful depressed, but why this time cell phone sub - sound matters, and is a beautiful call: how kind, played with still all right?
God, I can not cry very hard, I used the two-second time to forget the sun forgot to forget the tired boring, turning her into a very happy pretending to look like a very happy answer: Well Well. Good to incredibly ah, riding into the mountains Malaysia, next year and then accompany you to a trip? ... ... ...
(End)
What? Yan Yu? Really want to say?
In fact, there are still Siguniangshan Yan Yu, but the beauty and the Shuangqiao three Guozhuang idol has nothing to do before leaving Siguniangshan one night, a wife and children the hotel table, the western Sichuan runaway after I received a fond Column side dishes and a butterfly business card ... ... are some of the work units of bovine cattle people, (but could not imagine that the petty bourgeoisie of the most cattle)
Our relationship will be formally made by the companions was to upgrade a friend As for how these two friends was a Dun Dun to Zuojian my wallet ... ... ...
As for the later two friends is how crazy and one bite the turn Kamiyama, walking Mohe, rotten Kathmandu, a generation of crazy halo idol is something that has a ... ... ...
Is this not what I expect Yan Yu? ... ... ...
Author: smpig
