"I was the first time Yao-lin. Before visited Yixing shanjuandong and Muli-hole."
Mind, the packs, and holes are almost always related to things. Tourists meandering the line, around the scene turned a blind eye. Wear flower diameter, cross gallery, as if living in the tree-lined gardens. If it were not aware there is a huge underground caverns waiting to be explored, it is so random walk, but also enjoyable.
"Really cool!" Say this, the hole is up, speed up the pace together.
Zhayi hole, surrounded by the Heiqu Qu. Only famous person language, but no shadows. The ground is wet, the steps have such problems. Road for a while in the stream, while on the river again. But the cave stream is a secluded none of that happened to. Over time, they would like to flow with and met separately stone, but also quickly integrate. Trackless places have been quietly down their savings, find a chimney, briefings by the end of infiltration. This is the kind of perseverance, but also how painstakingly ah! Shek Pik wet and slippery, arrhizus, such as columns, touch again like a dry, cold.
"Stone on the water is very thick, there is a little sticky yet."
Grace giant stone, such as such as such as lion, slender stalagmites, such as pipes, such as chopsticks. Through the Department, and some stones, such as stool, Wuliu Liu, shiny. Some stones, such as flower buds, delicate and tender, water, Lingling. Good one stone of the world, strange things, gods. Landscape of trees, animals birds fishes and insects are all materialized where authenticity is hard to determine. Far and near, jagged, artificial arrangement between the flashing lights in the stone, the walls of bizarre, visitors came to the dream suspected.
Tourists with guides, go hand in hand, picked up the pace. Local tour guides spoke a very standard Mandarin, while brief, while the distance with a beam of light pointing to empty the Shek Pik. People eagerly wait and see. Myths and legends solidified in stone. They are spread for thousands of years now, will be spread for thousands of years go on.
Alone came to a stream, water is a static hysteresis, and is extremely transparent. Water outlet, it seems that the shadows in the corner over there. Where the terrain looks slightly lower, but not to listen to acoustic. Water-cooled Rubing. It is said that the cave there are several biological, there is no vision, the body soft without bones, do not know whether hidden in the dark. Thought of this, unknowingly burst of cold hit. Refused to take a question was asked, Jiji Ben to go ashore, the heart still insecure.
Wide hole where prepared several tables and chairs, tall with light, but rare visitor sitting there. Covered with souvenir kiosks edges surrounded by a group of tourists, bargaining with each other warmly and loudly. Silhouette blocks of four weeks, reminding us of scenes the night market, rather than the hole. Holes, it therefore seems increasingly to large, increasingly high number, but also increasingly to loneliness.
"Re-forward is the attraction of the artificial."
Look down the voice of the past, I saw a crystal arch, standing in the right low-lying, but also relatively flat areas. St. Paul before the repair of several bridges, and the costumes were like mythology Nantian Gate. Light from all directions shot over, to get crystal arch henselae transparent shine. Hanging a plaque on the book goes: "Paradise."
"Walk! Paradise to another!"
Through a long tunnel, on the out Yaolin hole. Car along a winding mountain road, heading away Qiandao Lake Township. I looked back, at the foot of the mountains, the village has a small, sky mountain attached mountain, endless, where rooms went so far as can see that hillside deep with a giant hole, called "Yaolin Wonderland" it?
Author: longway8365
