Milk Milk Sea in general
Milk is not milk the color of the sea, she is blue.
Launched several rounds of dismount, wade mountain stream, the more steep slopes, riding a muddy, after several difficult, milk, appears finally to the sea graceful of the iceberg.
She was there! Total disregard of mountain sickness, run past, there are a few meters away from where she stopped, step by step closer. She was there! Close to a circle, can be a bit like another fan. The outer circle is a sand Xu, milky way, like to the lake framed by side; boundary is clear, there is no gradient colors, Shude only blue, and perhaps even more elegant with more blue.
So elegant blue, gentle clean, spotless, which tens of meters in diameter should people have simply melted water. Soft, and skateboarding, like silk as suffused with noble glory. Lake quiet like a sleeping baby, while the snow-capped mountains in the palm on her pillow. Delicate blue, as if light Oh breath on a dissolution. This is really a sit down and made one afternoon, a good place to stay.
It turned out that at first I would like to be wrong. Milk sea is not white, but why is it called the sea of milk. Now I see her, she was sure I understand the general pure milk like thick soft, smooth bar of the United States moved the Tibetans.
The kind of blue, people will look at the present should not be forgotten.
Difficult colored sea
This is a physical test. I always bite the Jiangrenleishui, left to see the colorful fall Fang Cai moment to express excitement, awe holy.
Vertical distance of 3, 400 meters, this change at low altitude, that is, rub a few Cengceng erupted in the Shier; but it is the height of 4,500 meters, not to mention the climbing of the. More than 70-degree angle of the slope, is really in the "crawl" - hands and feet, and shall not stop after a few meters in the uplink, with huge boulders sitting in awkward adjustment big mouth breathing breathing, heartbeat and other crazy little subsided a bit, do the next round of efforts.
In you do not have the overall knowledge of the time, three or four hundred meters in the consciousness is not restricted to three or four hundred meters, up looking just like Deng ladder, but at the end of the office at that cloud. I kept asking companion, as well as how far how far ah ah. He always pointed to a few meters away another piece of big rock, to me that the next goal is there.
This is the whole distance divided into seven or eight stone crucial stage, and seeing the sea of milk showed a narrowing plate, the crowd became thick as the size of ants, I think even if I can not see the colored sea, I had admitted.
Less than a 9:30 start climbing, with almost a half an hour, take a rest en route trekking, 10:30 I was standing too high to allow me to clearly list of five-color picture of the sea. To be honest, she was less than graceful sea of milk. She also called colored sea, but not that the same name as the sea, and Huanglong tenderness, and even smaller than a Haizi Jiuzhaigou random colors. However, the mountain has given her a different charm, Xian Nairi behind the mist vapor, like Xianjing. Xian Nairi pretty face reflected on the lake, snow to reflect a little bit of waves.
The empty nothingness, pure.
It is said to be able to see colored Aden harbor, and returned less than half of the visitors, most of the time because of mountain sickness, or reason to give up. To this, my heart really America for a while. Tears still flow down.
Then drive down the mountain nonstop, to Luorongniuchang to mountain management, and 3:30 come to assist the driver briefly, 6:00 rushed Inagi. This is something of.
Three main dry snow-capped mountains
Department of Buddha name, said that the Xian Nairi, Yang Maiyong and Xianuoduoji 3 Kamiyama. In Tibetan Buddhism, they are representing Avalokiteshvara, Manjushri and Vajrapani.
Entering the door of Aden protected areas, followed by a few around, forming the line to the Mid-Levels has a charred dead wood forest. Here, the best place to enjoy the snow-capped mountains, one can glance far Kamiyama 2. Xian Nairi Qiyuxuanang, Central Body grace of God, either side of a front and rear.
Drivers do not even call me a lucky general, arrived on the people who flew see the whole picture it is rare, even if they are locals. Feel pleased but not hearts, but not exposed, naturally understand that this can not be leaking the secret truth, and the other highlight of the afternoon opening. Their poor physical fitness, the reaction of the theater as early as Everest had that experience before, but just ask for an additional favored mountain, lenient.
Exceptionally clear skies, clouds are highly dynamic, contemporary mood.
Casual in nature to deal with the point of camp, and the management pull the horse to the cattle farm work towards it. Cement all along trails, winding throughout the mountains, beyond imagination, it surprised me greatly.
Way to go through Chonggu Si, my horse took me into the mountains pilgrimage Xiannai Ri. Dismounted dizziness, strong ultraviolet eyes were burning Sheng Teng, and Xian Nairi towering to stand in the way between heaven and earth. Here is very different from snow-capped mountains and Tibet, even though more than 4,000 meters above sea level vegetation is still abundant, there are many tall, imposing pretty calm pines and cypresses, green and blue snow-capped mountains Cang sparkling mix feast for the eyes, but also makes the oxygen content of an adequate reaction to high altitudes less severe.
Zheng Zheng, this is again made for a stay on the down the. Riding on horseback, has been looking back, saw some clouds covered Xian Nairi quietly pulling faces.
Then go to Luorongniuchang, Meet Manjusri. Bodhisattva been reluctant to show his true colors, large groups gather billowing clouds. When approaching, the sky dimming, accumulation of large dark clouds overhead. Peer who was very worried about the status of the next day. I thought to myself, the Buddha must be waiting for me tomorrow, closest distance to see her do, ah, be sure, and sleep.
Ideas happen. The following day, Dawn in the Wanli blue sky. The dark clouds of last night were all not a trace. Peak wind must have large, delicate and elegant spire was blown up a banner, still can not see any real, it still holds partly concealed.
I set off toward the sea and colored sea of milk. Along the way, fine spring. Yang Maiyong Expand Qun Fu, reflection is reflected in the swamp, it seems, true magic. Flag sometimes big, sometimes small, may be refused to idle time, but one side of the summer of God, a good young man, peaks shining in the sunlight henselae.
Yakou. From Yang Maiyong nearest place.
The wind suddenly stopped. Hui Xue Wu sudden peak of the fall.
Then a little while on, I saw - beautiful, beautiful beyond description. Any verbal description is vague and weak, is blasphemy. Once again, I will feel suffocated. Kneel backward in the Yang Maiyong feet.
The day to leave the Inagi morning, I heard that day before midnight and arrived in seven major passenger. Looking back, the direction of Aden, clouds, dense opacity.
Author: shelphen
