Sand, sand, sand,
An elevated highway was suddenly stopped by the sand dunes of this avenue, steady stream of visitors in this town and the edge of the desert, Mingsha with big names.
Take a look at one side or the base station or V of the camel, hope one before the undulating sand mountain, desert springs of water, Crescent Moon, where are you?
At this point, "Wild Guide" Bianwei big hand wave, follow me. 10 people carrying small luggage, hand-held cameras, grapes, cantaloupe, hot steamed meat increases, there is still the egg toward the ideal of the camp embarked. Distance, dune's back on the long list of small ants, and now this long line of ants in a mix of a group of hard-load of the worker ants, clasping their heads bowed, Mao Zhaoyao, a step by step with the difficult upward climb. Hu Ting front Yishengcanjiao, ah ~ ~ ~, then down the nine pairs of staring contests with the "Wild Guide", Crescent Moon Spring is a quiet mountain lying at the foot of it, we have been at high levels, only upwards, not back to the wall. Sand hills, rolling, standing on a height overlooking down, Dunhuang City, is an oasis in the desert. At this point, at the foot of sand quietly removed the support of our weight-bearing standing instability. Several dedicated to continue upward, the remaining lazy, and sliding down the hill to go. From a distance, a giant Mingsha is a tall, close to it felt that it was like a gentle girl, it is soft to a block, we eliminate the downward acceleration, breathtaking actually seem safe, parting Shihai gave each of us Denden of the two shoes were full of sand.
Surrounded by sand hills, the crescent of the Crescent Moon Spring is dense layers of the same reed block, and the more their true colors is difficult for an interval. Reduce the effort in 2045 nearly half of the spring, for the human consequences caused by reckless and ignorant, silent spring, reeds, such as semi-mood of the pupil of the eye, cover your eyes of some bleak.
Golden sun Bounsy away, and we quickly unloaded package, take off their shoes, hoping to catch up with its pace. Rushed to the top of the hill sand, the sunset's afterglow is just to the Sand Hills has cast a carmine. Light foot on the warm sand, thin sand as the water-like through the toes of the gap. Surrounded by undulating curves in the picture sketched out the contours of the shadow of the sunset and then proceed with branded and color. The day side of the Philippine Red gradually Tuicheng pink, star probe, we patted whole body of the sand turned to go back. At the foot of the warm and dispersed along the horizon of the sunset, and the cool sand as hard as the bed covered with pebbles. Seeing that the night will fall, Hu Ting somebody shouted, "do not draw sand?" A small bamboo, so you have his back to lie down, wind, flew down the mountain to look at, short-term into the nirvana that want to laugh three times, Pooh pooh-pooh, windblown sand crashed entrance.
Night in the Sand Hills has become a giant standing, and some windy, and rushed inside their tents. That very night, Ewha said that more than tinnitus is a wind-driven grind sand do? Unfortunately, all Shuisi, and no one should permit.
Wake up, sand has been ubiquitous.
Author: anna_d