August 13 K818 Shanghai - Huangshan Tunxi set foot in the morning 8:10.
Out of site, out of Exit peak and visitors crowd, hoping to make everyone look like. There is a person holding the name card, I were surprised to the head. Be channeled to a minibus for a few people here and listen to their conversation to the sea of clouds with floor-to-know. A few minutes later filled car along Xiuning Lam Tin straight tangkou away. Everywhere along the verdant, undulating hills, the sea of clouds more than an hour after the arrival floor. See Cheng Jian, application of thing to take into the mountains, drove to the mountain entrance Yungu Si. Turning many winding mountain roads, car fast forward, the driver side of the powerful boss.
Poor waiting in line at the entrance to the ropeway up to more than 90 minutes, although psychologically prepared long ago, it is also so eager. Finally boarded the cable car, was pulled from the rapid cloud Baie Ling, at the foot of dense fog, mountains, at times when the hidden, like a misty fairyland. Rushed to the North Sea hotel, unloaded a heavy backpack, instant noodles, luncheon meat wait. Face full of meat bread, Qing F, sea of clouds mountain god sticks, carrying His wife slender little hand, rushing toward scenery all. Black Tiger Song Lian Li Song gradually appeared to noisy tourist groups. Hurry to stand before the letter Peak Unfortunately, gates closed, missed a taste of the letter before the world strange scenery of Huangshan. Along the harp-song forward, stone paths meandering, both sides of the shade blocks out the sun, light and shade mottled, Gengjian visitors rare, that's a small dream. At this point, Huangshan tour, getting better. Steps slowly forward along the flat, in the viewing platform overlooking the Zuozuo peaks, this time fog gradually dispersed, the distance in getting around in the mist-Zhu Feng is currently hosting the Games, blue sky and white clouds, Feng-Qing Qi Shuang, ear ring from time to time The bird from the crisp sound of the letter is not posted before peak, but also began to believe that the world is really strange Huangshan Mountain.
Over time, mist again filled the air, moisture weight gradually. The duo returned to the back, Tang Lion Peak. Too cool and Taiwan, facing the peak and watch Zhong Ting, down over the West Sea Hotel, went flying stone. Along the way has quite hard, sweat skirts, over-Xingzhi Pavilion, finally chose to stand under the flying stones. As usual Yourenruzhi, will board the flying stone paths Cypriot full. Under the standing stone to the distant monastery is surrounded by sights, I saw a vast expanse of whiteness fog Unfortunately, the picturesque Jiangshan failed to see the whole picture. Backtrack toward Paiyun Ting, looking forward to see the red sun sink into the sea of clouds west of the spectacle. Is still the fog! Waiting not see under the fog dispersed, helpless Pai Yun Lou Hotel had no choice but to return to replenish their energy. Mountain breeze suddenly, the saw Cang Luan Chui Ling gradually clear up. Two overjoyed and again to return Paiyun Ting. Xihai irregular peaks standing, rolling white clouds filling in the peaks of the flow between the faint, like the surging waves, sea of clouds! We finally saw the sea of clouds Huangshan!
A long time of standing on the edge of a cliff covered with even the heart lock, staring clouds rocks, he was heavy fog, the sky dimming. Walked back to the North Sea Walk Hotel Huaizhe delighted. Side of the viewing platform at the hotel a short stay hotel back to wash away the day's fatigue, ready for the next day bright sunrise.
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