Huangshan trip when placed in front of 1:00 at a loss. For a long time without the welter of feelings, to be cumbersome than half a year's work, life plagued by feelings have been upset. However, we should start tomorrow, and tomorrow it will be in another situation, looking at a long absence, landscape, green green, so a comfortable Willful, but at this particular moment of the cold numb up.
The bus speeding forward. Looked out the window, a familiar city streets behind recede into the distance, the road stretching in front of strangers, with minor bumps vehicles, knowing the absolute beginning of their journey, and finally a break in front of all, a temporary farewell.
Nine hours by car, vehicle access to the foot of Huangshan scenic area is already 9:00 at night, the mountain is quiet, cool wind is blowing in the window inclusions Kusaka, costas, in the darkness, suffused with the light shining. From time to time you can see black, gray cliff shadow, the distant obscure the contours of the mountain. In this peek into the night, my Huangshan trip began.
The next day, under the leadership of the tour, we have his party arrived at the north gate of Huangshan - Seremban Ridge. From the north gate on the left path Mashimo Pine Valley area, is a large upright green bamboo forest, mountain humid, vague shapes of moss, and take up some slip from time to time to hear the birds chirping in the woods came the depths of tranquility. The sky is not inundated with rain, walking in the valley are clear sense humidity, and follow the path all the way down, walking bamboo Shui pounding stone steps, rattle, and the water gurgling sound, this piece of green in the surrounding world, a long absence, The state of mind was finally ready to make up buried.
Not progressed very far, is an old courtyard, who knows when to start, no longer attracted me is that this man of cultural things, but away from the city, away from the humanities, the kind of human breath with a decidedly Do the self-reliance of the wilderness, natural. City is too crowded!
Not into the courtyard, but also inadvertently courtyard to see both sides of the couplet, I appreciate that in the courtyard prior to banana Cong, Qi long, green, rain, leaves, banana gracefully in front of me started sleeves, solo written for the. Raindrops as big as beans bone-in banana leaves, which is south of Peacock's style, and now thousands of miles away in the Huangshan Mountain, I am standing Thinking back, that banana constant Rourou mind sees a pair of scissors and courtyards of the Candle hold high the window .
Soon the mountain streams down, merged into a bark light green transparent water, green as jade, therefore called "Emerald Pool." Standing on the steps of the hillside overlooking the small road into the valley occasionally rocks beach this side quintana transparent light green, and I feel happy Quewu accident. Pebble beach rocks lying vertical and horizontal lap, as big as cars, small, such as Guyana, all the way down the mountain valley deep down, as if there are massive forces ambushed them, I have heard that the ancient battlefield, Asplenium Zheng-ming, an alienation from outside of heaven and earth Here the voices moaning in the detached ring, with the rising and moving in the sky and valley fog, Zheng-ran in cross-strait reverberating among cliffs, it was left behind from the previous Yiwansinian Pangu's footsteps through the ups and downs of human history Okawa river of floating and sinking ups, interactive stay still.
Faint green water pool, swing, clear bottomed out, in the warm embrace of stone models of soft language, that is the mountain pupil of the eye, with its clarity and transparent Smart and wise eyes watching the other party guests, look at this side of heaven and earth changes. Rock inscription on a "Buddha" and the word, in Zen Could it not be disclosed in the "Tao" in tone.
Climbing the stone steps along the paved road that lies ahead, physical strength is there a moral one half of the climb distance is already panting. So idle time down the mountain sides to enjoy its side of the valley up on the trend.
Cliff stands tall, steep, such as barriers, gray granite stone on a straight ribbon of light floating down, it is clear water and traces of heavy rain at this time is not a season, we only sign of waterways. Crevices of rock cliffs rise to numerous loopholes in the Daisy, bursting out clumps white, purple flower, in the valley edge of a cliff wearing a patrol of the wind, in the sunset twilight then it's going now is a thick taste of life.
Can already see Pinus taiwanensis, and they are the root Qiu stand tall on the cliff top into stone, pine needle plate tie in the bold branches, which Huangshan refined soul food for thousands of years so weathered rain, throughput between heaven and earth luck of the gas, with its tough expansive detached mind rooted stand in the summit of mountains, cliffs of the cliff, not to material happiness, not to have compassion, but presentation of a man's strength of character and the woman's grace.
Pinus taiwanensis, is Hill's souls! Is also the essence of our national soul.
Companions in the valley, shouting, their voices echoed in the valley dark and quiet far, this long-lost voices through the heart, and now in this valley, in the face to the embrace of the mountains, but it is a kind of Qieyi and unfamiliar. Day after day, the city is very modern so-called life, my voice dumb, and dumb down this simple, rugged, full of pride and vent out the big sound of the Greek. The most direct ancestors of the action, in the years away today, his children and grandchildren slow to degrade.
I know I am not forgotten the ability to cry, but on the mountain, on the pulse of mountains.
Has been to the summit, in cool on stage, in view of the sea monkeys Department, I have unconsciously thinking about this issue, thinking about this regret. Although already Padaoshanding, and Pinus taiwanensis summit cliffs stand as the top, but I is not making a rallying call that a hero does not face the setting sun, such as blood, lofty, not a hero, nor is it old age. While sitting in pine trees, but it is with Qieyi. This is a modern state of mind. Us away from the, what is? Millennium bells ringing in the ears with a burst.
The leader of the tour, we went to Pai Yunting. Huangshan at this time it is foggy world, Pai Yunting former fog and fog, can not see in front of mountains, is also a vast expanse of whiteness at the end of a gully, there is no sea of clouds rolling. Pai Yunting is to look good at sunset, this time veiled sky, floating strands of rain drift, stroking railing, feeling some loss, surrounded by noisy noisy bustling crowd, all eyes seem to see nothing, and went to go visit the Grand Canyon West Sea .
It was a way it is in heaven. Let me think of "a thousand mountains daoyin extinguished, 10000 Path trace destroy people," his hand could touch days. Plank Road is built on the cliff Yashang stairs, railings outside the mist and fog, pine roots rock in the stone steps, green pine needles, trunk upright Qiu song, I do not know the depths of the crane in the clouds when will return. Move forward, not far from the rock formation of caves, steep stone steps only single-song capacity of the body by wearing down into the mountain to another quiet world, as if the heart of the adjacent mountain, touch sparse hoary rock, is Senzan body temperature. Come to an end, is all the way and down steep stone steps, companion to this full length, but I been a turning point that set off the stone steps at the end of the local pine trees has attracted, it followed that be? A strong curiosity alone walking gingerly down the stairs, wet woods, light some dark, turning of the problem is large in the cliff hillside of stone steps, this time a little clear up the sky, the valley of the wind in the pines disperse the mist, the opposite peaks foes appear, but also opened my mind blown doubts, can not help but walks swam off. Here can look up to Mountain, also overlooking the ravine is still lush growth of Pinus taiwanensis in the rock world, surrounded by quiet, swimming swimming, going into the fairy mountains, clouds, the up overseas "fairy chess Place."
Night sky gradually, Huangshan gradually enveloped in fog world. Beihai Hotel before the buildings in orange light where can argue that outline. Late at night, blowing cold air strikes, huddled in tents, close to the ground, to the dead of night is to contend Shique wake up, then stuck his head from the tent, did not like the night sky a bright moon Lang photo of the mountain tops, to do is put mist disperse, foes in the surrounding mountains appear, Huangshan in the night and sleep soundly off its mysterious fog of the yarn, so I followed Xing drilled tents, the Peak a quiet, only Long Yuet in the air, sit cross-legged on the floor he died before edge of a cliff, do not worry about not thinking, to a meditation of the good fortune to natural.
Oriental spit white. Guangming ding.
Early and had the crowd gather to watch the sunrise over the east horizon line Hongxia exposed. The morning breeze blew cool mist valley, carry light around the peak disappeared the next. The two sides are vertical and climbed under the cliffs, layer upon layer upon layer of rock. Stand on the summit of Huangshan Mountain, jade tree, breathe the fresh air rosin, Wu Li in the rocks between heaven and earth, once again ring look here, all hope that overseas Senzan ring, make a return to a deep hug, so here everything will always stay in the mind. And in my mind, has a great voice leapt up from the bottom of the sky. Because I know that he deeply loved the thing.
Author: flyingsoul_2050
