Anji Damingshan Zijia You
In 2003, October
Been the morning alarm clock reluctantly Naoxing. In the midst of the battles with the Sandman, I trance to walk in the light rail station on the way to go Wenshui. Close to a pedestrian in a hurry as I have, big or small set of cards, calories, and car , bicycles off the dust in the struggle forward. I finally caught up with that trip to the office no later than when the train is late to begin to endure a half-hour melee crowded with others, caught between seeking a place at ease stand at attention. out of the window is a gray sky, surrounded by polluted air, noisy voices, I can not help but think of the National Day Anji Damingshan Zijia You really heaven and earth ah.
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10 / 1 morning, succeeded in several large bag into the car after the sun dance, the victory of the team set out.
Along the coveted 318 westbound State Road all the way, and I look forward to the famous road called the end of Qing Ping Shanghai, Jiangsu pingwang. On the road is the South has always been green paddy fields, farmers in a small villa tawdry. Autumn fresh morning breeze from the window blowing, mixed with rains from the fields the scent of burning hay to stimulate each person in the city long nose numb.
Noon, arriving Huzhou, we follow the road signs, south to the Big Bamboo Anji away. Although still not very clear what the specific objectives, we firmly believe can find the most interesting place. Gradually, the road becomes flat and clean the road on both sides of the bamboo-covered hills all packages, lush, the original can be Bamboo everywhere, and we marveled at.
Road in the province opened a half-hour or so, we are an acoustic roadside to attract, streams rivers, green mountains of water-pik, really a good place to go. The car parked in a flat slope, we ran as kids, watching the water stream , clear bottom, rocks everywhere. distant bamboo fragrance and pure water vapor for this blow against our faces, and good comfort. for a long time been so close to nature, we seem to have returned to his hometown.
Slope up the hill, there is a relatively wide road leading up the mountain. There is a path, as they are being stepped out. Sure enough, there is a bus stopped at the junction, a few locals along the way these two go. asked before know that there are villages in the mountains, is said to be developed is still the seat of a attraction. take a look at the sky last night, we decided to go into the mountains by night in the mountains overnight. Look at cars barely able to open up the path covered with a small sharp stones and gravel, in order not to damage car chassis and reduce tire wear, we have great packages after the car back, so that the old hole open up the car. began backpack a little tired, but it is fresh, because the car sat for a day, The training exercise also啦, stretch stretch their wings.
Take a moment to see after a Bamboo someone, brick stone tiles, looks are not very poor soil that room, but a well-off homes look. There is a peasant woman and busy at the gate of the courtyard. A man's back of , probably her husband busily working in the fields. At this point the road has reached a dead end of the stage, bumps and hollows did not say, rocks everywhere, the road becoming smaller and smaller, look at the sky really late, so we finally decided to stop vehicles should first In this, and then walk up the hill.
Ridiculous is very timid on the ground before the inquiry, it is also very shy peasant woman's consent. Her daughter, a thin body bone curious little girl ran out to see us this group of people carrying large bags. To express appreciation, we have car on a bag of canned beer and some snacks for her. Before leaving, we have repeatedly said that if the mountains not, they will come back Taorao. atop that this shy peasant woman, both red-scarred face hanging simple and honest smile, people warm and familiar feel.
Continued on our way, mountain road dotted some farmers have followed the dog barking. Night landing, and stars rising to the sky dark blue. We decided to park it at home or return to rest. In the warm light shining in the cottage Chile Dun delicious and simple dinner, Ridiculous, and Tubingen still burning on the hostess Youchao turnip obsessed, that taste is not say the United States, was not in the city was no longer burning smell came.
After dinner, in the garden looking vault of heaven, to enjoy, such as washing beneath pure calm, pleasant surprise in the sky a brilliant l'etoile, clear the distant Milky Way. Courtyard before a vegetable and bamboo, the wind had a water sound, echoing in the valley of the stream murmur, that mood, as if to Xanadu.
And the man of the house chatting and learned that his name is Pan, and his daughter to study well, a lot of awards hanging on the wall. Suddenly found a lot of tomatoes piled corner of the room, looking fresh and juicy, it is open appetite. Try a few months, and indeed extremely delicious.
Moment playing card, we need to rest, and declined the invitation of the host once again dedicated to give up farming upstairs room, we started very excited to camp.
Lie down, the chatter a while knock, stuck your head out to see the distant stars overhead. Valley night, cold wind,. Trance-like sleep in Hun Hun, but also seems to think that sanity is still clear, the voice of nature Ruomingruoan light projected onto the tent roof, as if surrounded by a sudden calm down, kind of quiet, prosperous city in how not to impress. I was tired, but I can not sleep, they think in such a quiet environment to enjoy this. I do not know how long before, My consciousness began to blur. middle of the night, was suddenly awakened by a huge sound of the water, a round, as if pouring down from the mountains, "is not the flash floods it?" I am shocked to hear that academics can not even go and no one wake up. and then sleep until dawn.
Wake up, someone shouted, "Qichuang La," four to explore mobile phones, found that only less than six. "Plenty of people a group of energy bursts!." I am not satisfied, they have together. Probe the master has been busy in the fields opened, and housewives is also busily working in the kitchen.
Drilled tent, was the immediate beauty stunned. Farmhouse was originally a pre-Aoyama, very close, very clear. The mountains planted the pecan trees and pine trees, a Zhuzhu stands. The sun began to exposure to the Peak, the mountain is so very early morning Sentimental, fresh. take a deep breath, the air is so fresh. Only later did I know, the middle of the night's "mountain torrent" is a bamboo wind over the loud noise, fantastic. There are wild boar owner said it would go to arch sweet potato fields to eat. Fortunately, we did not come arch tents.
The owner of the salty warm cooked potatoes, rice porridge, tastes beautiful. Duanwan rice per person stand or squat, the face of the mountain, "Huchihuchi" open to eat. Take the opportunity to shoot these people to eat a few phase.
With the sun rising, it is still just the early morning of dim light in the green mountains in the sun like a gold-plated general, and slowly roll back and forth into one of the golden mountain paintings, every leaf, every section of branch, a flash woke up as if brought out into the glory of life.
According to the owner introduced them to the mountain have also planted some walnut trees, during the harvest season can earn a lot of money. Their own kinds of tomatoes, but also sent to Shanghai, Hangzhou and other large cities .. We sincerely wish that they rely on hard-working fortune to lead a better life.
To start, and reluctantly pictures of the sun shines on us, even though there are still sleepy, but the mood is relaxed and easy feel a need not crowded public transport, not in the subway Dake Shui, do not face the computer, do not do those boring live, as long as singing songs, carrying a hiking bag, walking in the morning in the mountain countryside. re-breathing, take a deep breath. . .
Damingshan from Anji, cars circled the mountain road down, and gradually open up and Ping Lu, see the instructions marked to Tianmushan must first pass Linan. Along to see the golden fields, after all, is the harvest in October. Benwang fields, we murder out a few films. Unfortunately, there is no sickle, otherwise known as the old nostalgia but also continue to harvest some holes.
To Damingshan direction. On the road, as it was well marked, often cold-called which emitted a sign, an arrow pointing to: Damingshan. Wonder they think this is understandable, certainly newly developed, why they do advertising.
Drove a long time, passing the Qingliangfeng leading to Damingshan way too long and a bit, to around two in the afternoon before we to the destination. Fleet has even parked on a mountain full of cars, winding several hundred meters is a very spectacular, even more surprised to find a car park is also a life, Ding Fei, cars cross everywhere. This is the newly discovered odd slopes? Why develop for a long time, as is already the old attractions.
We finally saw a pair of back mountain climbing pack couple, he gave down camp know the Peak is the. Then stopped his car, a good horse should rest. Tickets go, no way, mountain, although part of nature, but the Fan Shu manual included in the development of the human arm of the final inevitably, people will always be the most greedy, and everything. See the fare, or gasped, 80 ocean. You see me, I see you, we are on the verge of Meizhe. Suddenly Piedao have tours in the bargain, so that our financial, Du Ping finally take the hint to run for the. Launched her diplomatic wrist at the same time, and several units from Shanghai tour representations, and finally to achieve the purpose of discount.
In any case, we embarked on a long uphill road. First ride buses to the mountain on the Sino-Pakistani a transit point for China Motor Bus drivers in such a narrow rugged Hill Road to drive too fast, and it gets a car carriage in a narrow rejection to rejection go staggering. Fortunately, we have semi-Road on the down, right when the first hot-warm-up for the climb. Landscape is a very good, obviously embellished, there are rows of cobblestone Road, trash everywhere, and a number of warning signs. Carrying a 4 liter bag first taste of climbing up out of the feeling of gravity, as if not too tired, after all, the beginning Well. Soon we are to attract the roadside murmur acoustic, rock strange wall, streams flies the spring, extremely clear, water droplets into four, and later found that the whole mountain from top to bottom so water features, exquisite calmly flowing. Not wait to unload bags, we jumped into the water in every cell of the body at once are quickly opened and cool thoroughly, and Icy cool feeling like a hot summer days, eat a ice cream. So it was ready to make preparations to a big shower. Wash your hair, the feet, and wash your face, and naked backward in a hot bath in days. "Unfortunately, this water," someone muttered, who controls so much? At night we do not know where it will be sleeping? Do not know the next will be a few days after a bath? Mother Nature had to request these do not forgive us for pure savages of society and bar.
Will be reluctant to part from the climb out of a mountain stream, we started up the stairs, so that mountain climbers are far from ideal, all to create a good stone steps, no thorns, no steep slopes, occasionally, the edge must have a solid safety the fence. But in the end it is 1600 meters above sea level blocks the mountain, in the handsome seat of Jiangsu and Zhejiang area can be considered mountain bar. Roadside just streams everywhere, just like a mountain song with us up the mountain. Soon, we follow the ticket after the road map to find the real entrance of the mountains. People are increasingly up, but think we have not seen such a climber, but added often passers-by to ask "are not professional climbers?" Proud of I have to drag slowly filled with the air full heavy leg up mechanically Taguo each step.
Watch passers-by our 11 thrown, the body of the bag increasingly heavy, mineral water consumed by us, not seen to reduce the weight, leg muscles are not seen at first light, but even more sluggish. Old Wu, and Ridiculous two lanky, apparently dead weight advantage than we see them stepping still hale and hearty appearance, Du Ping has been showing signs of fatigue, his face flushed, sweat-shun Fabin flow injection, each foot a step on pause for the next step to do a pause for breath. She slowed down the pace of this uniform soon fall behind us, "climb no more..." She could not help required to rest, Ayong obviously want her to quickly and kept urging her "girl, so that days Black is also on the summit can not. " In fact, I have slowly come soon unable to cope, on the steps as if to complete a difficult task, each thigh, calf muscles are mobilized to do reluctantly out of gravity movement. Approaching halfway up the mountain, looking ahead, saw faint traces of Huangshan: cliffs, trees, the verdant valleys, the mountains were whittled bar, less showtime fine, have become more rugged. Distant mountain shrouded by the afternoon sun, even the mountain vegetation is also shining in golden light, look lively. Is a pity that we are looking for masochistic group of people, still close fight and endurance to do.
Du Ping says she has never been affected by Guo Zhedeng sin in this life, do not know if she remember the next time the mountain? Stop-go, we are on a stone bench at the roadside to rest, each breathing have added enormous momentum for the next move, although this power would soon be drained endless stairs. So many people, or the old hole physical best and worst things back later to confirm that our water, whether from exhaustion, he was a man who has carried the 10 bottles of water. Approaching the Peak, seen the rise of rock overhead is a strange stretch out of the trees, and the swinging of the Suspension Bridge. At the last roost, we see a lot of people, as if that all tourists in the mountains, in this concentration, snack, eating string of mountain bamboo shoots, eating barbecue, and we seem to back to the town, the noisy crowd, piled up everywhere garbage. For the last sprint we eat and drink mixed with the crowd much of a breather.
The last moment, no one to speak, everyone looked at before a person's heels, is still the machine to do leg lift movement. Finally see a group of young people like us, carrying large bags, tents, sleeping bags down from the mountain, passing each other, to exchange knowing eyes, as if said: Man, this mountain, hum, bad Gao Ding. . .
End to it? Is no longer up to go, as if to Yimapingchuan the plains, some shouting, "acres of fields to a" we see is suddenly open the export outward extension, the distance is looming on the horizon like a sallow grassland scenery. I have not seen a real prairie, do not know how it should. In order to obtain a more comprehensive vision of a macro, we have decided to go upward, it had over a period of my most afraid of Suspension Bridge. As I do have delusions of the people, there is no ring-down rather than standing in the wind is more effective Yau's Suspension Bridge to imagine all the potential to provoke. This is what I have seen the highest Suspension Bridge, at the foot of a boundless abyss of the end of this bridge on two mountains, the bear from the valley of the wind, watching the distant deep golden Hills, a bit like to "Wo Hu Hidden Dragon, "the last minute, Yujiao Long jump ravine's hilltops. Played two shiver, I quickly recited "Buddha" to trot speed to reach the other side. List of acres of fields can finally panorama, there is no imagination in the stunning, but in the mountains of mountains appear like this piece of flat grassland, surrounded by a natural barrier around the inside was really surprised, there is a small stream to bypass the acres of fields the periphery, this should be a good camping place. Side of the mountain do not have some fun, come so few people in the quiet mountains are silent. Peak trails leading to the viewing platform on the back of the mountain. On the road you can see a small squirrel jump. The package removed, we have come up with beef jerky biscuits fill their stomachs. Hill is not shine on the other side of the sun, mountains the color turned pale Nongmo describe shocked to a natural landscape. Our efforts in this context has a lot of permutations and combinations Paidiao film.
Sky getting late, to early to find a suitable place to camp Caixing. We are no longer lingering elsewhere scenery, hurry down the mountain toward the acres of fields. Approaching Napian brown wasteland and saw that bears the human civilization has long been impressed arranged in neat rows of thatched cottages, the local mountain skillfully to boost business. Evil is that they actually do not allow camping, unless the lease of their thatched cottages locked in a debate, we finally left, or angry, it acres of fields ah, a quick do not let us close it? Can not do anything, we had to find elsewhere. Have heard that some people choose to camp in the Daming Lake, we decided to immediately defected in the past to find an army of allies.
According to ticket on the route, we have to take a long mountain road, through the "meters of tunnel," and then a mountain to get to the lake. It seems not very bright prospects, Pathfinder became a hurry we are now the main objective. Fortunately, the next road over the downhill leg muscles can gradually catch up. Meters of tunnel is the mining legacy of four decades ago, allegedly at the ridge contains a rare mineral. Deep inside the cave, twists and turns, cool Such is Life, and in contrast to hot outside. We listen carefully at the foot of footsteps, and the dripping of water from time to time the sound of quiet feel good. "Hole day, the world's millennium", when dozens of minutes later, we drilled out from the cave complex when the found out that twilight has come to the original golden sun illuminated the Hills Hidden fade gray ink sky, the mountain on the original also bustling crowd has disappeared, empty yo, and trance heaven and earth at once. Voices echoed up the valley. Dark days soon, buddy, fueling ah. Inadvertent surprise, we have intensified the pace of the mountain, down the mountain, I do not know ups and downs several times, toward the Daming Lake hurry hurry. After a fall the way the mountain and saw chunks of stone Duilei street, wondering at the weeds do not know if there will be a snake suddenly sprang. Finally referred to a map the location of the lake, but did not see the lake, only to see an incomplete store. I do not know or did not run-down of the cover, the sky hazy legible. It is often heard that legend was camping sites, but we do not see a trace camping, collapsed buildings, inverted image of the tumbledown buildings long abandoned. Looked scary. So we move forward. Soon see a spring flowing down from above, the water sound great in the mountain where wanton response.
The old hole to lead the charge along the fountain and rock climbing, the Su-acoustic away, we've been waiting a long time, actually not see an echo, just a few minutes as if after a few time, which can not help but anxiously up. So Old Wu decided to look for him, her agile figure soon disappeared in the darkness, but soon they were sent back messages, the original source of this spring is the Daming Lake!
Board height, suddenly see the light is a broad lake, in this mountain of 1000 meters above sea level as much as such a strange lake. No stars of the night without next month is not sparkling, acoustic break on the shore, dimly seen a bonfire on the banks of the embers, plastic film winding branches, appeared to be very messy. Great mountain breeze, the distant mountains, near the lake, five of us standing on this, as if between heaven and earth is only five of us all alone I do not know Where do you go, the so-called allies at this time not see half of the camping. They can see a wooden house in the embankment at the end of the same stood alone, terrible is a do not know whether white or white plastic sheeting, wooden door in the ghost in the wind flowing, dark night, this white extraordinarily eye-catching, more terrible old bore suggested that we look at the past. Searching for a heart with curiosity, and we slowly approached, white in the wind, "Pi Pi varieties, varieties," blowing, heart of the old Kong Shen Shoutui the door the moment the limit. With the "Zhi Ya" and Kaimen Sheng, Qi Shuashua shine flashlight inside a few to quite a lot of points, like the gangster film Grip guns broke into the house where the police situation. House has just been sacked, as before, a mess, mats, rain hats, as well as lamps swinging from the ceiling, that is, no power, as well as broken pieces of clothing hanging on the wall. "This could be people living in forest guards," the old hole sternly said, my fantasy went to half. But the house must not become our evening's accommodation office, I thought to myself. Embankment leading to the mountains completely in the dark, there are winding up of trails. "Will someone in the mountains?" We are questioned. Some reconnaissance first went to the old hole, watching the light of his headlamp, hidden in the jungle, the rest of us standing on wooden edge Face their minds. A moment's work, the old hole be disappointment, not seen a ghost. It seems that we must quickly set a settled place, deliberations or the decision to the previous dilapidated and shops to see that.
May be called the bar of black, black touch, and rubble everywhere, there is a second floor, even darker. We studied for a long time inside and out, and finally set the bar tent where the mouth of the plains in the shop on the edge of some trees of the barrier, will not be too close to the outlet, the ground must be formed, but also so that a difference of nearly two more tents. Improtance the first tent, where our luggage out to eat, drink, use, and piled on the side of a wooden board. Doorstep spring, water fairly quickly. First boil water, cook instant noodles, the flame stoves is not enough wang, we simply base the two stones, the solid alcohol fell to the ground on both sides with the burn. Soon both sides of the water is boiling, and the following section, the next ham, lay eggs, it was the woman who ordered Dayton eat incense, ordinary day at this time is better than instant noodles Delicacies annoying. Fire to light up everyone's face, laughing, it seems to have a hard day's vanished. Mizutari bread, washing Su finished we got into big tent to hang on top of the headlights hit Wu Bashi, but the worse a few torches dim light quickly, combined with yawn groaning, we still need to rest. So boys and the women's dormitory lights out.
First to lie down, I felt very strange for quite a while also imagination. Male dormitory next door to listen to quiet down, the women's dormitory was also loses sleep over. Four weeks immediately quiet down at once, streams flow inside the sound of the wind-off issued by the rustle of trees suddenly suddenly distant past, if there seems to be no. The upper eyelid was chatting up the lower eyelid, gradually going to sleep. I do not know how long had been "imperfections" awakened by the sound, like the numerous tents on the sand falls, but also as small animals, footsteps, wind up. I was sleeping the sidelines, and the edge of the tent feet seems to have been blown loose, out layer seems to have been blown open, my feet cold wind, the. Got up and saw tents on the mapping of the shadow of pine trees sway in the wind, I climbed half-tent to the outer re-fixed, the Tubingen awakened. But it seems not work, while the outer fabric has been blown open, the wind poured through the inner layer, in October of days at this time seem to have become deepest winter. I Paqi order, so again, frustrating to me exhausted, simply no longer be ignored. Drowsy in sleep, confused squirrels seemed to sense the edge of jumping, "imperfections" sound endless night.
The sky when the first light, shallow sleep I woke up very early. My Night "imperfections" sound is very curious, and climbed out off-balance observations, was originally a sandy edge of high places there are numerous sand has been blown off my head just floating down the tent on. Probably like 56 points, but the forest seems to have recovery. See our campsite last night, when the "black shops" is not black, the sun began to come in Liang Tangtang of exposure. Really is a non-built shops, brick Montreal, reinforced concrete, cement, four stacked. To the streams while washing hair about it, we left yesterday, instant noodles also solved out. To pack up, as if a lot of light. Do not forget that a person facing a garbage bag personally Eurya a green one back.
Downhill is easy, although a bit small calf cramps, light a lot of luggage, myself have a slight sense of loss. Every other night, our car is in the parking lot ready to go. Do the Damingshan, do not those of the ancient peaks of grasslands and exotic alpine lakes, hopefully will not be packed with tourists trampling more vulgar, more commercial. When mankind announced the development of an attraction, I mourn: they give a natural treasure-house occupied. Damingshan the door to see large car parks, the mountain on the long queue of vehicles, life Dingfei shops. Visitors take a look at campers to leave plastic bags of garbage left behind. At this time I miss that lovely Anji unnamed small village families, because only between man and nature live in harmony is beautiful.
Author: iriszheng
