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"Hunan's no road, only a basket carried on." A western Hunan's friends said to me, so when a strange light flashing eyes, that gaze is a complex, excited, reverence, compassion combination.
Tour Hunan and hanging out Qifeng rocks at the same time, they are also worried about the basket carried on to play that worried. Tujia this area are mostly clothing ancient, multi-fiber cotton and less. Women were Touchan cloth belt, and very different to the Zhangjiajie tourism Guys and Dolls. Whether in Diaojiaolou before, or in the cramped dirt road, whether in a steep cliff, or in the rundown streets, one can see carrying a basket carried on the Tujia Ren.
To describe these peculiar steep mountains is not easy. Uncanny workmanship. As good as others, such as animals, such as cents, such as strange. But this "knowledge has not kept in purdah" in Wanhe Qianshan rare cultural atmosphere, but it is precisely because there is no tombstone so many pavilions, incredible stories of legend, only it is different from other mountains before to make it so real, so naturally.
Stones are mountains of bones, almost all the mountains in Zhangjiajie stone, steel play Cast Iron, Dao Pi Fu Xiao, hard bones clank, hard-edged. Mountain as if the ladder, from the cloud hanging out, vaguely, on and off. According to the road trip we are already tired panting, and occasionally see a few herbs in the Shanlin Jian climbing the mountain, carrying a big basket carried on the back. Take a look at that mountain, look at that road, take a look at that mountain soil in general, it is not hard to imagine the hardships of their lives.
Going up the Peak, we saw above, the construction of the Trans Mountain cableway is preparing the ground for quite a large pile of sand and gravel heap. When we have a path down the mountain from another time, be considered a real insight western Hunan people, exposure of the basket carried on the western Hunan.
Road, as usual, is very steep, almost vertical aerial office, people terrified. Shiji down to find that there are many porters in front of - the use of basket carried on the Hunan porters basket carried on the inside filled with heavy sand, because you can not open to traffic, the mountain they will be used to sand and gravel onto a basket carried on the Peak, the construction of ropeway. This is a group of mountains, all-guy, without exception, the coarse clothes, and because of fatigue and malnutrition, one by one face stiff, eyes glazed over, his face sallow, their sweat pour off you, every step will have to pay a great effort. I saw the sweat of their brow, to hear their heavy breathing. At that time they slowly passing by me, I felt a kind of never had the heart throbbing. My heart at that moment without being sharp knife across the cover, then across. Some of them even seven, 80-year-old, but also to survive the fate of the crafts with. I thought the wind before the Can Zhu, thought of the Western Hills sunsets, think of the city disco, think of the elderly in the city Mahjong Association, goldfish society, I am for this injustice and regret and sigh.
They took a while to stop and rest a while again. Place to rest, when standing, with a special wooden sticks with a basket carried on the front and rear, while walking, that's Gen Mugun became their cane. Tujia Ren is not very loud noise do? Home soil is not very beautiful folk songs do? But the moment they have not come out to sing, just stared at what seemed like forever not to wear the look of the mountains.
Someone asked an old sand and gravel back, "How old are you?" "76." "Multiple back?" "100 pounds." "How far back?" "More than 10 years." "How much money to go back?" "5 5" ... ... people are silent. Silence, I recalled a friend's words, "there is no way western Hunan, only basket carried on."
Oh, the basket carried on the western Hunan, your bitterness and sufferings of their backs, but also carrying a joy and a good harvest, how many generations have you back many years, but still moving forward with difficulty walking. You are the weight of a mountain, is home to all, is life without meaning are exhausted, man and nature a knot of unresolved emotional problems.
The basket carried on the western Hunan, Hunan were carrying out road.
Author: dellren123
