Sometimes, really seriously ask ourselves, our eyes are used to meet what? The day before, in Hongcun ticket, to see a memorable two European girls. Hongcun quiet alley where no one around, a bit narrow junctions, once again saw the two girls, quiet and silent on the subject, I thought it was the last time I met the boundless sea.
But I was wrong, and the next morning out from the Huangshan International Hotel, at the junction of the car stopped to Huangshan. The car's face is not Utah's I took a deep breath, these two beautiful girls of Europe. A two-hour drive, I saw the road, looking out of the window, his ticket up the mountain, did not know at the three times met girl.
Mountain road, apart from me and from time to time through the side of the Tiaoshan Gong, there was no one. Quiet way, sweat is also quiet. Climbed 2 hours, met the crowd sound, forward-looking, fog bring people separated into their own space, only the fog momentary encounter rub shoulders with each other disturbance. Hazy clouds in the mountains, such as Wonderland, you can suddenly appeared in front of me, but also the two European girls, interwoven to get together again, how would the story?
Do not open, really sorry in heaven. They also remember that we had met yesterday in Hongcun. When I asked where they live tonight? It seems that is our common headache for the hotel there is no room. There soliciting, let us rent tents, watching the man in Taiwan has already rented a tent, a few blacks have rented a tent. Full full, FIT is not the room, are scheduled to go out. The three of us rented a tent, two in Europe, said that they stand the cold, cutting starting to face is also quite poured, and my own person, without how to contribute, we have three people to discuss, 200 yuan, AA. 66.6 yuan per person. Hehe. To each of two quilts, quilt 6 crammed into our tent. Take the door under the eaves in the hotel.
This evening, the three of us were sleeping with the pillow in a tent. I will meet who will be kind of dialogue? Can not help but let everyone a wet blanket, or meet with you very much hope that the European men, and only love, only to meet with a mystery. Or equal to, or expectations, respect for nature. Was removed may not have a future encounter.
At that time in the summer, hotels are packed, the children in the name of the basketball court, basketball court, where the movement is so extravagant, in my opinion. Basketball court, there is an elevation, and the famous Huangshan Mountain.
All the way into the Huangshan mountain air can be clearly heard three kinds of sound, the three tone gangs, mass. One is in Guangzhou, then 2, then the Northeast, three foreign language. Do not know whether what the graph represents the statistics.
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A distant voice was industrialization, into the fog of my line of sight, pulling the white race luggage, luggage wheels, the friction of the road ~ Sha ~ Sha ~ Sha ~, 30 a vast number of people entered the hotel Hall. Some hint of envy. But this envy was calcification of the moment.
They teach you, and I sat in the tent exit, the hotel out from my side through, sometimes in threes and surrounded me, and seemed to live in the hotel who used the first time I saw tents, feel the production of material will see inside space ... ...
4 persons tent next door, avoiding the road to avoid the crowd and refused to look around the strange, four individuals behind the tent to eat.
Alone and to meet the coming of the eyes, flow of fresh eyes, fresh problems, and I bombed some. That half-hour I forgot what to say.
Were gradually diluted, and the tent next door who came, said: "wow, so many people around you, and you fluent ah, I really suits you amazed." I really have forgotten the moment he just said what, and where to come to a sudden so many people, I have puzzled. I think this is what two tour groups who came out from the hotel together, but fortunately, not a UFO.
Next door asked me: "Are you a person ah?"
I replied: "ah,"
Next door, said: "That's tomorrow, and go with us."
I stroll out of the tent, a tour guide on the platform, pointing into the distance, said, "It was a dream pen flower." In fact, because of the fog reasons, 2 meters away on what is not visible. Hehe.
A dark night, he feels a fog. 7,8 tents, such as the growth of mushrooms in the hotel under the eaves. Huangshan's body so energy and intimacy, people thought I was in hardship, in fact, my heart is sweet. There is no wind, the fog soaked in Huangshan, a layer steps, in the mist, first heard the sounds, the latter are reflected in its people. Hint of fog, is not astray, people have a touch of longing. Ion sorption quietly, listening to the sea. Thinking appears to be less redundant.
In the tent, I heard a faint fox around their taste, I have to sleep, and fantasy in a certain period, I wake up, dream in Huangshan's arms, the embrace of our gentle up and how far future. No alarm clock will ring. A comfortable night.
Morning, the crowd heard the sound of it is the voice of the sunrise, I wore thick military coat, and accompanied by audio and video inside the supermarket heard great music, but not ear-piercing, music and so harmonious coexistence. Huangshan accompanied the early morning of that first place was Jeff Chang's "so-," saying "my heart is not rubbed into the grain of sand 。。。。。。"。
Vesicle with the early morning, the bubble in music. In the military overcoat, I quietly holding their own and look to the shrouded the sun, I feel very close to the sun very close to that song and I quietly flowing in the distance where the sun ... .... This time, I feel very close to the sun close to the lake close to the stars of the night, I feel close. Perhaps not a recent concept, but in my mind the most recent, near to the heart. Really want to star the sun so leisurely sleep in my mind ... ...
Heavenly Capital Peak, tight closed gates. All the way Lotus Peak, a gust of wind came, and a gust of wind away and, after several decorated with pictures, do not know how to wait? Worth of flavor, a touch of fog, instant camera, instant us, to accept the changing face of Huangshan. Next time, next to Heavenly Capital Peak necessarily come.
People still ask, welcoming pine in the end is not true? Is the plastic do? True and false, welcoming pine has never donated a memory to us.
Down the mountain, he saw a monkey, can not help people very excited. Perhaps these monkeys are the real masters of Huangshan. To fill a bit in this do not see the sea of clouds of regret.
Hangzhou 4 next tents, since they know some people who foot spa, and we lived in a night spa. Let us teach you the market leaders sent a car, then smoked cooked food, I really do not know what bizarre thing, hope it is not rare in the wild.
At the foot of the mountain do not know where, do not know when ... ...
Spa was night, comfortable rooms, strange tent in the mountains did not sleep so good.
Stated, the photos turn of the
Author: xieenrong
