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7.4 days, we again set foot on a line 24 to Nanxijiang of the journey, and the first to explore the way it has been formed and a half months. This is the big force, we have packages of a minibus along the highway to Europe on three national highway to go north, then to the Town, Yongjia. This is because the evening proceed to the Town is already 14 o'clock or so, stay in the local Golden Gate Hotel. Because along the way are relatively clean and tidy streets, the right impression of Yongjia a difference. Get up early, open the windows of the hotel a distance, to a Castle Peak, near a river, that is Nanxi downstream. Weather conditions are particularly good, in the morning because the urban small field of vision is very broad. From a distance, to the mountain horizon, though not beautiful, but also very magnificent, but unfortunately the mountains several cement Otsuka ruins the scene. Slightly near the river was brown, as though because here are close to the mouth, and therefore the tidal influence upstream down the Spring River Flows, it becomes so.
We are ready, Wenzhou came two girls, Xiaoqian and Xiaoyun also arrived in time, we have a pedestrian already Annaibuzhu excitement, looking forward to the journey began. . . . . .
Pakistan took us along the road the way up to the Xianju go along the beautiful scenery, attracted the admiration of countless people. Our first stop was stone mast rock, then to the source of forest pit Nanxi camp.
To see a lot of signs along the road, in which "self-made Executive, such as Ling-yun, enabling landscape like Yongjia," so I was very impressed. This sentence means is that if local officials can be the same as Xie Lingyun, can allow a local mountain scenery as beautiful as Yongjia. Banners with pride, indeed, as it has come once, well aware of the landscape Yongjia sufficient to allow Yongjia proud. But from the literal inside felt something else, that is, right now officials alert. There Xie Lingyun such a good officer, of course, there will be such a beautiful scenery and cultural landscape, but if government officials out of an asshole, I am afraid is not the case. In fact, Splendid China, the ancestors left for us on this piece of beautiful rivers and mountains where the scenery could have been everywhere, and Yongjia The difference is that, as group after group of asshole destruction, so a lot of beautiful scenery before the last is gone.
Then pull far away, we continue along the road up, because this is taking the shortcut to the stone mast rock about half an hour earlier. Small entrance into the Three Gorges Project, it was when we last Pathfinder to exports. While the scenery remains the same, but because of this and the last is different and will go from bottom to top, so the journey is still fresh.
Sat wooden leisurely walk of the Small Three Gorges, the two mountains Jia Zhi, a Wang clean water, the initial years of friends who have been extremely excited, because that water is really clear, you can clearly see the water of the fish, but also that the water in the mountains Under overcast trace of aquamarine, if not the breaking wave, really, such as jasper general. . . . . . . .
Along with Plank Road, there is a rocky beach, there are bridges, there are bamboo groves, mountain scenery and sound of gurgling water, and occasionally in the mountains around the corner has a pool of clear water, while the flat is that it is off to streams, the streams on the walk, so that stream flow in the feet with the Pentium, people feel that if there is a stream of life, as if singing the children to the hill outside the torrents. Song, remembered. . . . . .
Springs Ding Dong, Ding Dong springs, springs Ding Dong the sound of singing children, the flow distance. . . . . . .
Too small Three Gorges, to the Cave of a Wang over the water clear water, we finally could not suppress his own feelings of Shi Shen, Pu Jin into the water have had. Here there is an iron chain bridge next to go, last time we come to when you do not see, so this play a bit, much like the legendary tiesuoqiao Brahmaputra on a rope bridge, although a small stream below, and the length is very short, but the Imagine galloping in the Tsangpo River, the kind of excitement and feeling will be how it was great.
Everyone in the boat, I have to swim past Annaibuzhu mood, jumped into the water, in that clear water and swim between Castle Peak, surrounded by green hills, surrounded by green water cross-flow, as if their had been dissolved in the water. . . . . May wish to try a feeling arises spontaneously.
Also remember that a decade ago, when I walk among the mountains in Zhejiang province, when the winding road, Look at the clear water under the mountain, the kind of want to jump into the water jump the dream, then with water and drift away The rhododendrons, that the shadow of young people to pursue a dream, it's fleeting似水. . . . . . .
Left out from the rock stone mast up the source of forest Nanxi pit road, where there is a way yes Shashi Lu, very difficult to walk. Pass in order to photograph Nanxi and crashed Zhao Qun, deputy director of Hong Kong's Phoenix Satellite TV crash forces, the local is being roads, if in future this road repaired, or you can comfort the explorer bar.
Darling is the pit in the evening, and I do not know why, one approached this small village, there is a kind of intimacy. One hidden in the depths of a small mountain village, built on a sloping green black residential areas, the two streams to the village is divided into three parts, an ancient stone Panchiao, Wing Bridge three words engraved on the bridge, where the two rivers come together singing the flow outside the village, the following are a wooden covered bridges. Ducks in the stream where playing in the water, the dog wagged his tail on the long road to the traveler with eyes ceremony, all the way onto the go, sit cross-river, in a purpose-built to our Shibanqiao on the day the resident had.
Villagers already familiar, warm welcome to our arrival to prepare meals. And we unloaded the luggage, and some went to take pictures, and some would just go around in circles, some people find a chair as soon tired of the rest. Our gang went to the village would continue to go after playing in the water of the river water. One day the book is also inscribed the words of the celestial bodies can be faintly argued, in this stream, the last time, we are here to enjoy the nude beach as if yesterday. . . . .
Night we come out from the village to the camp on the following flood, because the road by flood injustice, E Hao experience can quickly find another camp in a flood, we help each other across the stream, walked across the flood, the fast Our camp on the truss, and bonfires are blazing burning up. . . . . . . .
A sky full of starlight, the Galaxy is in our heads, Altair and Vega across the river from the special light. We have the water and, looking upward, looking at a sky full of starlight, camp next to the bonfire because the bamboo burning issue of the crackling crisp sound, streams torrents, insect Jojo. . . . . .
Reason humming songs, several of us were drinking beer, casual chatting, how the United States the night, ah, the distant lights of the village, a few fireflies occasionally flying overhead, the sky's the stars flicker. In such a night we have to do anything rectifiable?
If life is like this stream-like flow, and I think about more such days in the ah, look at a sky full of starlight, if life is not always alone, I would like to have you over at your side, together Look at the Galaxy, together with That the number of the stars, along with Tingna stream the rainy season, ah. . . . . . .
My grief for themselves, your beauty allows you away, if in such a night, and we can move to an outflow of water, then tears that stream will be brought to the distance, to let you know --- I love you. . . . . . .
At night, people are back to the tent, I and cocoa random chatting across the tent, a lovely girl who is a dragon with its own dreams and pursuits, in the two of us whisper in the person's whispered, and slowly into its own in such a beautiful night and landscapes, and in the dreams. . . . . . Bless you, girl, every dream was so sweet and all the wishes will be realized. . . . . . .
To get up early the next day, I am alone, pick up something good, go back to forest pit, in the early morning mist to climb. Mist filled the air, a stone path winds up the road on both sides of the villagers of the terraces, depending on the mountain and on the Tanabe kinds of crops, have been the villagers in the fields crafts.
All the way up, more and more mist, mountain villages at the foot of smoke curl from the mountains of them are listed, but also another kind of style, I suddenly thought of paradise. In ancient times, if not the current vehicles and new road, there really is a paradise ah, the villagers live a self-sufficient life, isolation, and madding crowd, and led a gentleman farmer, living in seclusion. Mining-Ju Dongli, the leisurely to see the mountain. . . . . .
Mid-Levels on a melon, let me Xieyi Xia, eat a mountain of watermelons saying Guanong is a local lad, but his face honest, she is strong, and his girlfriend to see him with a few children, they are simple and honest smile. . . . . . .
He said the article from going onto the stone path, about 40 miles or so you can go to the Xianju road, this road is already very old, and reportedly was once a village, the main traffic road. At that time, or the ancestors is from here, into this paradise of the bar. Those who have been singing the beautiful landscape Yongjia poets or they have been passed from here, and let the scenery here, become more beautiful and picturesque. . . . . .
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