Car to Tonglu, in desperation at the beginning and get off on foot.
Through the semi-finished tunnel involving streams, due to drought, the river water, and soon passed. Go hand rock slopes, near misses.
Jumped into the Han Tao, Guo N a the dark culverts, climbed the wall ducted, they see people. Mountain is very honest, all smiling.
Please guide into the deep valley, a few households can be seen along the farmhouse patchwork.
Hill Road to go to the end of the mountain. The mountains are all kinds of corn, because of drought many barren, sloping along the way, after N months "of the" font small trail, half-way there is a circuit due to landslides, mining tread carefully loosen the soil passed.
Into the dwarf trees and bamboo, but also over N months "of the" type uphill paths, reach the top, sweating. When daylight obscure, hang month horizon circle. There are several farming families Yuanwang faint in the foot.
Also by N times "is" type trail trot all the way down the mountain. Ran to the hillside, road width gradually. Dark and thick. Silent Valley, people have become extremely Cuiliang Voice. In the quiet mountains, rich shade of the trees, the night behind the mask as if followed, such an atmosphere in the mountains on foot, and I feel especially comfortable. Passing farmer, always someone to go out to visit, say hello to each other asking, "Well."
Unnoticed Dao Cunkou, the owner had to wait in the entrance to the village and lead our village. At this point a strong night, barking gradually from east to west sound.
Since the host single detached households to enter the house to be over a bamboo bridge, a little chic. Peasant dishes, there are potatoes, pumpkin, eggs and so on earth. Open bottles of wine and the owner tells chat, I am feeling satisfied.
Fond, Wai charcoal brazier for heating. Charcoal brazier with stones hewn and placed corner, which charcoal, smoke-free and tasteless, there are bursts of charcoal incense, in a word - "good warm."
Hostess come up with a pot, the pot number two pumpkin seeds and put on a charcoal fire. I am the Executive shovel to open speculation, even for a moment that is ripe melon seeds, divide and enjoy gone, as festivals in general.
Late at night, tiredness is also deep, arranged in the hostess upstairs to bed. Night snoring continued.
Early morning, the air Qinglie, cursory wash, a bowl of sweet potato Paofanxiadu, body warm up. Out over a small bridge, a walk in the village circle, bid farewell to the master one, set foot on the return.
Shunxi out of the village, all the way quiet, no cars no horses, but when pheasant squirrels. The only pity is that the water stream dry. However, the way rock X-Trail, Shek Pik upright, but also quite some momentum.
Also out of the tunnel, riding to the watershed from the watershed via a new board, over-into the Hangzhou Fuyang. Spicy food corruption, visiting the West Lake, a walk, at night on the train to Ningbo-not to mention ... ...
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