I did not expect, in order to leisure travel for the purpose of Hunan, actually first time, the idea of survival for others.
In order to save Deben that 48 Tai Yuen (I always thought the beginning was 28 yuan, until it came out there from the truck driver that has now risen to 48 yuan a) of the ticket money, I insisted on upside down from a peak reached the bottom of the Deben.
Ah, mountain ah, then we really are mountains ah.
Pakistan has opened Aizhai, open-off "took a dramatic turn," according to Gong Lue's pointing, I and M in the row of the village elder brother out of the car.
In order to ask for directions convenience, we purposely bought a bag in the snack bar was M bite that seems to have put the biscuits for a long time.
Left out the boss said, from the "side" of the quartzite on the road to go to the first 5 minutes of the observation deck.
Rain from last night has been the next stop, looked on the pillow to sleep in the passenger piles large spacious bed, listening to it fall on the Tuojiang the voice, watch out the window of the shuttle pedestrians hurry, it is a pleasure;
But if you become a window of the dream decorating someone else, then you can do, it can only be a nightmare.
When we dressed well armed, the rain has been moderate to significant.
That left the "next", followed by victims of M do not carefully observe the life of a little more than I walked 100 * 2 meters way.
100 meters far from her left hand may be "next", 1 meters away can be.
Or under the leadership of the anti-M, we have finally from 100 meters away, "next to the" back to the 1 meter away, "next."
The first viewing platform built by a lonely road leading to the abyss of the vertical suits the slightly upward-sloping long-Yue 50 meters wide and less than 2 meters in the narrow cliff top radius of only 10 square meters, in addition to behind one-way street, surrounded on three sides vacant .
As the fog of the attack, which some have lost their original charm, but more people moving Baek extreme care.
Water sound was barely audible words, we know that 100 meters away to the air at the end of that lap the high cliff, cliff hanging over the waterfall, but by watching the unclear point of reference, he felt like being pitifully abandoned in the world The child, suddenly deep in front of a huge tiny state, at a loss. Would like crazy two, was trying to seize something, then so will make your body feel at ease, it makes hearts at ease. However, we do not just quietly listen, listen to his own emotionally. Occasionally smoke hovering faintly visible on both sides of the waterfall flow down into an abyss, that this was a matter of some awe of the magnificent scene has become extremely pleased with our life-saving straw. We in the altitude of 800 meters from the ground and filled with old ladies as partners Miao Shan Poyang.
Uphold the great, 10 minutes later and began the road, the direction of De Ben.
Fork in the road, always fork in the road. Information when many Hmong look at our thin body, look at our shoes, and look at Piaopo of rain, are disdainfully shook his head.
There was a Hmong asking price 20 yuan to take us down. I said, Well, that we are so weak Well, not on the mountain Well 2 hours.
At that time only a tired mind thought, there is no risk.
Claim to have had 7,8 hours to go quartzite mountain experience, we think that between heaven and earth had conceited.
M all the way until it was holding my hands, I'd only go sideways or even carrying a body of dirt have been landslides, the
Looking at her is still a bland expression, listening to her for digestion of my mental and nervous laughing from time to time, the
I came to understand, that how good Ah Hmong.
On the 2nd line to the viewing platform, Kyrgyzstan and the Big Dipper Walled Miao people are very enthusiastic about the one area we look towards the quartzite Deben Road, which is at the bottom, a narrow strip of water in the Peak seems like next to the creek.
How can I think of that time, down to the bottom, how to pay the price ah.
He also repeatedly warned us that there is better way to go, following tougher nut to crack (in fact, he should say: here is better way to go, but the following, there is simply no way).
I was really following this "difficult" concept is the word that, if had known, I think I would rather ride down the mountain and then went back into the Village did not buy a ticket before the line of rash.
Hit the road. Quartzite Road, more and more narrow, more and more slippery, roadside weeds growing lush miscellaneous branches, gradually, the quartzite was gone too, only the wet dirt of the dirt and continuous block of stone.
Came later to know that we are moving in the stream flowing through the place, quartzite road will, has been plagued weeds, leaving entirely out of sight. While small flows through many places, is extremely irregular.
This reminds one Hmong words: This way, we did not go very well for many years.
Rain has been non-stop.
Soles of my feet began to spin, with the feet in general finer than the rain. That damned FphN running shoes, not as finders come casually bought a solid, go back to throw it away.
Hand umbrella, at the foot of the cliff that is, the left hand version is used to support vacating cliff which unfortunately has been a bundle of people were tall weeds interference, nothing to rely on, rely on swing to maintain balance. That feeling, and now want to come a bit like a high-wire.
Wu Buyi a shake-step slide that I can only say mentally retarded, M, wait a minute.
Listen to me about what breathtaking Ji Jiao, M initially mix I encountered on steep slopes on the back, then simply sideways, carrying a body to go down in order to release its own hands to grasp step by step I moved.
At that time, seemed to be down to half of the dirt road is not very steep, at least for Norway, we know where the next kick should be riding.
Non-stop rain. M wearing a raincoat too hot and not, then pluck shower cap over the road.
That is true mountain ah, all deserted, gradient ranging from 30-45 degrees, and only two feet and up so wide, and a third feet a place on the outside, went out into the cliff, but fortunately the abyss of being outside the Wild branches are blocking the line of sight can not see farther.
At this time, I do not know if has completed this step, the following leg better where to step on. Fail to find a stepping stone, to tread where are skidding.
M put itself in the foot on the place where she walked, let me touch her feet tread down.
Scared me the most is the time to go sideways, because the mountain roads are often 180-degree turn, but we suddenly no way to turn yourself in-situ, often can only run rampant for the cliff, behind which is a cliff.
Out of sight, mind is more panic, because the hillside of vines are barbed and can not grasp, to collapse, there is only next, next, it is not in the hands of their own.
Slip a few times, I realized that today is definitely not wrestling his Xiabu Qu, and I thought of Mom and Dad, and then told himself to move on slowly.
I did not expect, that crashed on the Shuaichu the mountain, almost fell off the cliff.
A not very steep turn, I have a slip feet, people went out, leaving only his left foot still resting on the mountain on the right hand holding umbrellas, swinging his right foot cliff.
Either M doom dragging me up (she was a buttocks injury Diezuo the quartzite in the raised, the heard of until now Haiteng), I now do not know where we are.
From that day onwards, my life in many dictionaries, a "savior" of the entry.
At that time, I feel really a drag. All of the Pathfinder are her to do. I can only wait for her to collusion.
We bear in mind the Hmong "When I saw the fork in the road to go down" and pointing, and once went to a bunch of chaos Shek Kong Village, but have not seen way around.
M carrying a lot of things, almost exclusively tummy go fast not because of the rubble mound is very loose, slightly moving a rock on the sliding disappeared, the sound does not even have to stay.
In fact, I think that time both of us vacated the cliff above, except that the body are more under the tree-ya, try to jack us.
Shek Kong pile of chaos, I later learned that that is stepping down side quartzite (Hmong seemed to "cave in" no concept of landslides in several places on the road to see where the driver still open, there is no roadside warning signs, unlike the Tiger Leaping Gorge walk, drivers are not willing to drive, walk to us was also borrowed a helmet wear).
M later said it was most afraid of her place, "even emerge out of his mind," Chinese Ghost Story ", by Yan Chi-Xia Ning Caichen before the rescue with a Xiaoqian, but it also can not get out was how the mountain demon Shi curse on Mt. I fear naught, but backtrack, we have gone more than an hour, ah, I am not sure it tries to return an hour to go! "
M's hair is like instant noodles in a thorough.
She also still a joke, like when chatting, as usual, tell me where it is difficult to see one of the toads.
She also said that those who wrote Raiders who walked down the mountain do? Humph!
Yes ah, come to their own incorrect? In such a rainy day, almost no road way.
This is what a woman ah.
Acoustic is getting on the fast down to the bottom, and it was not the original stream, is a 10-meter wide river. River water is very yellow, but I feel very close.
In the river side, I cling to M: You are my savior.
M said that her feet began to soft. That is the inevitable reaction after nervous.
Look back on the road is traversed has been hidden in the jungle. But that hill was still there, towering heaven.
This time, we've got 1 hour and 50 minutes.
This is my life inside a sliding door.
The key to open the door, in the hands of M.
Author: petshopgal
