November 5, 2003 8:40 p.m. on Wednesday, sunny, set foot on K833 Shanghai - Wenzhou train. 9:00 train left Shanghai station.
The train for dozens of kinds of positions are still unable to sleep, MP3 songs inside listening to repeated several times, and finally run out of battery.
5:00, and finally to a Yeosu Station. Inexplicable burst of excitement. Called the car to the Lishui Qichexizhan. 6:05, finally starting to Qingyuan's Iveco, the sky gradually bright.
November 6, 2003 Thursday, just getting on a bus clear soon fell asleep. Wake up until the time had big bright sky. Car along the winding mountain road towards the west, side of a reservoir. The lake was calm and could not afford a trace of ripples, there are ducks swimming slowly from the lake. Colorful mountains, cedar, bamboo, pine and cypress, red maple, the lake, beneath pure, at first glance, one is surprised photographs Jiuzhaigou looks like. Road bumps forward, has been wrestling to throw in the car to go four and a half hours later finally arrives at Qingyuan County, has been disgraced.
Out of the station is an asphalt road, a back, mountain just behind, suddenly woke up. Casual eating lunch, 12:30 to Baishanzu. The more difficult mountain to go, the scene was still more the United States. Because the hot dry summer, streams have been less abundant, but the mountain is very daunting. Mountain ranges, lush forests, pristine blue skies, the sun from the shadow comes between the permeability, multi-good fall ah.
Numerous times in the pull-off, and cast anchor about half an hour later, our destination finally came. Out of the car to see the Tigers on a Hill, in the deep forests, there is such a neat three-storey building, almost immediately in love with it. Surprise that no one would watch the door, Akira administrator of the circle to find the little girl, lay down their luggage by the little girl said to go in to the groove 100 waterfall.
Along the path up the hill, a quarter of an hour's work went to the first Office. Still no one would watch the door. . . . This is where people are really pitiful, no tickets were received, a full two days later learned that the mountains on our three visitors. Lucky that the hill walking, no carrying water back laughter finished the encounter of the elderly. A pitch in the three individuals found not even a dime. . . Interestingly, the old man also dig the pocket and found that there is no vote. . . So up the mountain to watch the sunrise the next day to discuss a good time to say it.
Mountains has been an autumn, autumn leaves Montreal. Sunshine excellent back and forth among the mountain stream, walk through. Spoke with a smile, the time will soon be over. 100 Falls ditch water is really pitiful, before finally filled the kettle, streams Daoshi sweet cool. Sitting under the waterfall without water, beef jerky eating chocolate, watching a sunset, dusk, sunset, rolling hills, teach people to cardiac speechless.
Have gone through 11 after the bridge to the road. The sun had disappeared in the mountains the other side of the days soon to be dark. Downhill all the way no time to rest on the trot. Walked a half-day completely dark, but fortunately fairly bright moonlight, to the Hill 6:30, bathing, go to Baishanzu restaurants. Proprietress client to wild boar stew mushrooms, wild vegetables, bamboo shoots, and thoroughly corrupt meal. Mama Zui Pakistan patted the stomach to go out, the moon has risen Lao Gao, and very quiet mountain village, and heard the voice flowing stream under the bridge.
Tigers Villa rooms are clean, there are blanket, each has two quilts, sleeping extremely secure.
November 7, 2003 3:30 wake up on Friday, sunny, four-point, the administrator we have arranged for the girl to open to a good motorcycle Dodo. On the train into the mountains.
The rise of a dense star, the moon hanging in the dark more more of the ridge above, it is when the full moon. To this mountain, the soft moonlight cast a touch of glory, mountains and forests are in a twilight into. Mountains cold pressing, and holds all the fist Suzhe body, palms sweating fingers have been frozen. Did not regret the quilt onto Hill, Hehe.
To the management station, each borrowed the flashlight, the administrator for us to open the iron gate of the mountains. After listening to the administrator asked, read the map, the three ancestral mountain towards the peak of 100 to go. Only a moment, his forehead had been hard to tell a sweat or dew. Among the trees there are Xi Xi So-So-voice, do not know what the small animals, the strange fear of people. Off the flashlight, Stars from the leaves of the gap Litou down, or reaching not see five fingers, whole mountain sleep is great, and quiet breathtaking. Continue up the mountain side of the Chuanzhuo atmosphere. Finally see fir. And then forward the woods suddenly disappeared, and an open terrain, the Star vast, but the cold and windy, they dare not stop for too long. Wooden side of the road pointing the peak direction, refused to take a cold and tired to continue up the hill, because the sky has some bright, time is 5:05. There are no stone road, it's all rubble, a few steps a slide. The name of flashlight and saw a small road junction with red fruit, very cute. 5:20, and finally saw the "100 mountain ancestors," and their tombstones. According to the administrator said, bypassing the stone to find an open ground, to sit down and wait for sunrise.
Sky heated innocence, Venus has long been rising. Gradually faded in the rest of the stars. While there has been a orange. Took out his camera. Another moment, the east has been a Xiaguang, red, yellow and blue layers stacked. 6:10, the sky is very bright and surrounded by endlessly rising peaks, but the mountains hazy, dimly see the mountains there are lights light. A look back, the west there is a blue sky even Xiaguang, the moon was finally laid it down. Sky brightness was a bit suspect that the sun is not already, after rising up in the clouds. Are worried about a sudden saw a Phnom Penh on the eastern horizon began to cheer. 6:20, crimson fireball at last from that far out of their heads stuck between the mountains, bright eye-catching, but not willing to close your eyes. Just a minute or two of work, has been completely out of the horizon, surrounded by a golden light, do not see the mountains of.
Has been completely frozen. Also completed one of the things to do, Oh, be regarded as compelling as the bar. The rising sun can not warm face, but my mind was already nice and warm in one, want to sing why does the sun go on shining, why does the sea rush to shore. Closed the mouth, know that the sadness does not belong here, at the moment.
Down the mountain, and after Liao Lookout, much of the bang on the windows to hear the sound of wind, is a good place to shoot horror film. Came closer, the entire floor has been shaky. Hut by the roadside signs, to the primeval forest embarked.
All the way is full of fallen leaves, and yesterday than in coniferous forests, but also a style. Forests have been protected well by the roadside trees have been felled on the brand numbered bolt. The older trees are also marked with the name, age. The birds in the woods shouting, the sound very loud, before we know what birds singing, Oh, great sense of music. Forests may have not primitive, stone steps too neat shop. Nor is there any sign of tiger-infested. Think this place is probably worthy of the name only, and later the old man to listen to management office, said he heard over the mountains of the Tigers. Estimates are also things that the bar a long time ago. . .
9:00, back to management. Sunshine is already very fierce, forehead thin layer of sweat. Dogs Shuaizhe tail, front of the house a tall tulip tree is a golden, breeze Fu Guo, leaves one after another. Zuoshang Che look around a colorful, autumn is thick.
To the Tigers Villa, wash the bath, fill a feel. 11:30 woke up, the two are sleeping soundly, you go downstairs to see how to do the proprietress of rice. Out the door and the sun was shining eyes could not open a bit. Not contain himself excited, upstairs took the camera on the向那village ran deep. Roadside covered with mushrooms, sun rows exudes the scent of smoke rising, Yan Qian firewood piled behind the house. From time to time in the countryside came back from school kids to school, with a smile Naozhao, this quiet village to bring a little angry. It is surrounded by a towering mountain, clouds from the top turn the shadow wavering between the mountains. Sat stone bridge looked blankly for a long time.
Lunch, drank bayberry wine, eating a King Tong son (sound) and game --- suspected Ji Zi, but uncertain and meat is very tight, very tasty. Akira again for a while, finishing a good luggage to the bus bridge and so on back to Qingyuan. Mountain spring water is almost dried up to the foot of the mountain drains, but were reluctant to accumulation of a pond, there are two white goose feeding in the pond leisurely. Yellow, crystal-clear water of the maple leaf fall.
Finally, etc. to the shuttle, it is already 15 o'clock, a car on the halo, and quickly Chile Yao, one will be sleeping on the lifeless, and missed the beauty of the way, unfortunately. By Qingyuan has no direct access to Yeosu car transfer from Longquan. 6:30 finally catch up to the Lishui cars. Days have been all black, and the moonlight under the looming shadow of mountains, mountain is a reservoir, the water also reflected upside the mountain. Guo-yun and county, into Yeosu. Jinyun it was too late to go, then according to the recommendation of Ctrip online and found Zhongshan Street, opposite the KFC Jingu Hotel. Settle down, go out Akira lap of Yeosu is not deserted at night, eating a very fragrant molded dried vegetable pie.
November 8, 2003 had intended to get up early on Saturday, Yin straight xiandu To her surprise, that both sleep to waking, but had to wait.
9:00 departure. Jinyun, Lishui along the way to the slopes planted with citrus, probably because of too much, so even if the long side of the road and no one to adopt. Road, well, there are a lot of tunnels, but 40 minutes on is the Jinyun county. Transfer to Xiandu.
Dinghu Peak. Into a scenic spot of Shanghai heard a bunch of noisy, headache. Here the biggest things to watch for are those of the Atlas 170 meters high pillars. I'd think that looks silly column, and with the surrounding landscape very gentle disharmony. Yamashita has rivers, shallow, color is jasper general, there are bamboo raft in the water, there is a bit of Lijiang's pretty.
Began weight-bearing and climb mountains, a few steps a break, and soon on the hilltop, has tired of the Bu Hangle. Peak has pavilions, doing business as the old lady was received professional training in the mountains to talk in here is entirely agreeable. Can only bite the bullet and listen, end, I still want to buy her a bag of potato chips so rewarded. It is disappointing, and the mountains above the fundamental pillars of the Dinghu see, feel a little Kengren. Down to Ling Xu-dong (volcano?) To turn full circle Emperor Temple. In the scenic area opposite a small restaurant for lunch resolved. Radish rabbit stew, Dinghu River fish, knock Rougeng can be regarded as the last time corruption.
Go to Hibiscus Valley, fare evasion failed. Stepping on a bamboo raft into the canyon, just started wandering around on the next play a light rain. Where a verdant valley, there are a lot of caves. Sitting in the cave to see days with a cliff at a long red leaves, is that the holes only color. The sky dimming, and no time up to the summit, hastily withdraw troops. So melancholy out of the canyon. Finally could not help but look back at a rocky beach, streams, ducks, Castle Peak, would like these are firmly of the mind. There is no Baishanzu of rustic charm, does not mean it's clean Baishanzu, and why people yearn to and from it?
Back to Jinyun, eat dinner, take the bus back to Shanghai. Lying on the car looking out the window, the mountains drifting away, but the outline of mountains has become increasingly clear. Travel is travel, it is only rewarded, not all of life. Approaching the mountain and water, but are not part of the land. Leaving only a memory, for this period of casual and free prime time.
Author: judecoo
