To the martial arts Hill (1) Sheung equipment - Shopping - Sheung. Did not expect my first time outdoors will come so suddenly. Always felt that for the first time where there will be a slightly longer body, physical and psychological preparation, which suddenly appears to infringe on a long-term simple short life. Fortunately, the outdoors has always been in my mind looking forward to the unit advance arrangements for my plan. A good thing! Maintaining the status quo to harvest the unknown is really a good thing.
April 9 starting from Changsha evening 8:00, we do not quarrel no trouble along the way, this quiet and the excitement of traveling with a group is disproportionate. Perhaps 1918.3 meters high caused us to recharge your batteries, or a heavy equipment, these fingers do not stick Yangchun girls terrified of water. Bus shuttle in the city's streets, feasting has been isolated in windows, the busy is no longer part of our world, the car is only breathing and heartbeat. Individual small groups Zazhe mouth to eat something softly whispers; other people have eyes closed or look out the window slightly, not what is in sight. Trivial work and life has been thrown to another city the night sky, then to the left for what is expected to it? When people stand on earth looking at the sky, its defects due to the eternal longing for perfection, as seek to go beyond the limitations of flesh, this is the faith; whenever those who insist on walking in the road, walking the firm is already the faith was established. Zhou Guoping says. Those of us little mortals ah, I am afraid there is no soul to think of something. So, I told myself, "conversion on the road."
Car go, way longer, deeper night. No one has to eat, and everyone is finding their most comfortable position to sleep, and some fear was asleep, and some fear that the soul is left to walk quietly. I also nap down, confused at the bumps in the road felt the car suddenly stopped walking suddenly, while the car was talking, some walking, urgently the choke is not! Master driver picked up a gas station toilet. We woke up sleepy, before we know has entered Jiangxi. At this point the night had been very deep. Out of the window lights are gone, sideways on the glass can only see his face. We finally get lost, because in addition to team leader to once outside, the other people are大眼瞪小眼. As saying that all roads lead to Rome, but we want to go to places really hard to find! Wang (Wang signs), hear (listen to team leader said that), ask (ask passers-by), cutting (self-judgment) four trick using the term, and would only stop at 3:00 the car circling the mountain in between, and then only heard the manager say "get off! back up their bags, we went to the camp." It turned out that way less than a foot of a mountain? ! Are bitterly mouth one by one, and at the foot of it is pleasant. Moist mountain wind, cool air, a little bit of starlight distant mountains, near other people's dogs barking, at any point of which is enough to make everyone excited. The most powerful people who utter the least afraid of dogs. Me for a dog, not afraid of dogs.
We camp in a group shadow, the recording is at 4:00 on April 10. Hear there is flowing water, but no time to identification of its true face, where the water? Where the source? It clear? Will there be fish? ... ... Too late, and then A dream bar!
A night without dreams. In fact, only a rest for two hours.
Dynamisante by herself less than 6:00, the fear, kept trained on shadow also miss kept trained on water. Stuck tents, I saw the shadow of that group - verdant rolling hills ah! "Good morning!" Be regarded as tacit greetings to each other. Washed in water, Bingqing "Jade" clean. Source can be seen is that a bunch of silver waterfall, was green hills from high to low, momentum is not small.
No time to eat breakfast, I opened the camera was busy looking for my point of view. Oh! This camp ground was originally a "customer bridge" good one "customer", which naturally waterfall "conscientious waterfall." Staircase is self-contained camp under the pavilion, "Yingxia Pavilion", then an "I do not who is tacky tacky," Not really, not a hero heroic lost in this landscape of My Darling Clementine. Ying-Xia Ting is still rest, the morning too early, Xia Wei Xing, which naturally do not have to meet with. Including this mountain, one afflicted by terrible Shui Xiang, the only-taking waterfalls, a long history, their own entertainment, the full air of humility.
"Conscientious." 1918.3 of the martial arts face of this mountain, the powers of those of us who do not want younger generation can only be buried hill climb to the top first use this word each other for comfort. Moreover, to this mountain, this mountain of water, this landscape birth to creatures is not that we can see through it? This misery is not something we can dialogue and enlightenment for? Only the hearts of the word - dedication.
Heart also has a jacket, we should not take off it, and can only offer love and trust. Thus, we unplug the martial arts mountain clouds, giving themselves and their companions to the silent love and trust. Along the way take a good!
(B) the road is good, can walk up the mountain road is not good. Is full of man-made rough stone steps, although man-made stone also can be the original, a first-order high-order so tired, and some stones still hung, to tread very impractical. Then you can hear people walking in front of cautions, "be careful, this stone will be moving." In this way, a mass 10, 10 Chuan-100, sentence repeat tired of no one. All of them through it, all of the sudden growth in the heart of the.
Higher and higher elevation, slope, when an urgent relief. We are also changing the rhythm of the footsteps stop-go. A stop-is to look after the Piedmont mountain scenery, the second stop-and-a look back behind mountain road, three stop-Well, yes and down comrades approached. They are 32 group 45 group, playing together face to face on a smile, "Oh, good girl, Well! Equipped with twenty or thirty pounds, right?" "Ah, almost bar!" I smiled. "How long on the Peak?" "Good or not to go under the mountain?" A question-answer, we get the required information to each other, but also sincere exchange of encouragement. "Come on Oh!" People who rub shoulders with one voice. There was a big sister in particular enthusiasm, some excitement, after she insisted on a small bamboo sticks down gave me "all the best, little sister." Thanked her "Walking Stick", I thought she was really a good person.
Scenery all the way to continue. Go a long time, coupled with the difference between each of physical and load, our team has gradually widened. 3355 to one after another.
The rest is for the first time a team in a "turquoise Rinpu" hills. The hero first big voice cried out within him "the revolution has yet to succeed, needs to be done, Comrade." Tired of the beauty were also Kacha Kacha to write down what the "Miss this one tour." Front of my camera mostly mountain, fog more dense, distant mountains, near the trees, hidden, at times, go where the wind is blowing, where the recovery wherever fog, mountains and mountain, trees and trees plays a game of hide and seek game, where they will ignore us marvel!
Resumed. Hill Road, deeper and more dangerous, the greater the wind blowing, it seems that it began to rain, you must have a quarrel with the wind and fog. Off dense fog, and finally to see unclear mountains and trees. Looking back passed the stone steps, oh! Gone! Speak to you in front of people seem to have disappeared in the air; back down was, "Will the road in front of it?" This is called "God for the United States." "Thank" over the wind and rain greeted pace began disobedient, and a small cane does not move forward, feet will not dare to lift to. This is implicitly the stone steps into the fog with the ladder-like hanging in the air, the wind blowing down from the hills, fierce look at whole body shaking terribly. Is a good step by step! Are not afraid of falling off because they are afraid she might fall into where to go? This is the mountain might have Yidong, this mist is afraid of it, "Yi Yao," as this lady has most afraid of snakes, which in the "Journey to the West," where were all there, I can not accompanied by that Tang Seng has Wukong. Amitabha ... ... all the way consecration, feet farther stable. But for fear of someone crying, I really did imagine petrel "Let's be more fierce storm some bar!" Dare not open the spirit is exceptionally encouraging, with open arms, facing the direction of wind and rain let them swat the baptism. This, to me is a non-Christian church in China than in the previous prayer is more useful. There is a saying, "Montagnards longevity," I feel sure that by virtue of the body was originally wind and rain in the mountains can be 'Shu Jing Huo Xue' in!
Please forgive me all the way joke, not unwilling to share the beauty is really too much fog. It flooded the mountain and trees, but also confused my eyes. So close your eyes you can only imagine the feeling in a fog floating by herself. Fog drowned you, you can say whatever they see, it can be said that everything seen. Alpine convective clouds, and that's still disappearing.
(C) conversion where the mountains and trees in the rain and wind bend forward their heads off, we have followed one after another in the fog. Foot over a mountain is the same heart, with varying feelings. I am sure that this slippery walk in the confusion, each of us people are lonely, even love, this love does not cure the loneliness. As you implicitly into the mountains, your heart is still worried about the foot of an individual, but also that a certain thing. I saw all of the body on the same road together, but also hear the soul of lone footsteps. I am not sure whether we were moving in a "holy land", but they can guarantee that we have come to the same hilltop. I also can not tell you clearly in my mind what sort of holy sites, but can tell you that "I went up overlooking the earth, you can see the inevitable limitations, you will produce a philosophical understanding and feelings of detachment." As a result, you will feel that they have not been sober, but also inevitably moved for their extremely pure. At the foot of a city, because we are busy with work, busy with frivolous, "A lot of times our inner eyes are closed. We saw the benefits can not see the truth and see things they can not see the United States, saw the world can not see God Our day is full, life is empty, the mind is full, the heart is empty. " You have to default, Mr. Zhou Guoping assertion. You can ask yourself whether they have conflicts of interest and the truth? Whether such an action to tell the younger generation the reality is the ideal natural enemies? You also have to go to church and Jesus dialogue? Greater access to temple to seek peace? So you sad together: The world is so big that they do not own to ply their trade? You finally admitted his sadness, including you - my readers, you have been looking and I will give you this martial arts mountain scenery, is not it? Therefore, today we are unqualified but to come to these mountains, look for something called the United States and static things. In fact - they are really everywhere.
Maybe you still will I say you are busy, busy is not their own inner needs, busy is not vanity of fame and fortune, busy only accept such duties or responsibilities imposed by the objective situation. So, you have drunk to the "saviors" itself, as you often meaningless and empty anxiety. This anxiety so that you can not in the spirit of the most basic human values a balance. Wise man says, "to guard the most basic human spiritual values, even if no one heard him." Only the wise know that in the spirit of areas of life, self-help is a more effective way of salvation. Especially in an increasingly noisy today, we are desire and soul of the tear, when we hate this life, when time was quietly persistent, "Life is a chance that we fall into the hands of a temporary gift, sooner or later we have to it returned, "So, the wise Tuomeng on me" rather Huaizhuo calm leisurely mood pondering it, and not let over-eager pursuit and possession of its own advantages and disadvantages of the suffering. "
Speaking of meditation, martial arts mountain let me surprised. Legend has it that two Buddhist spiritual cultivation Tao of Dongtianfudi can see a view of a mountain along the way Temple incense, are very lonely and may be the road to rush and pass only when pedestrians are so scarce and bar! There are also one or two companions see the Buddha on the knees, no matter which way gods, first thanks to the talk, talk over the mouth and do not know what the mind counting. Here deserted Daoshi Buddhist character, which Nanyue than the sea of people made me a lot closer. In particular, to the golden dome of the Ge Xian on the altar and watch on the altar, seeking heir altar. 3 Qingshi piled-up cabin, right when the sun shield to all deities rain, "the living conditions of" natural not talk about "poverty alleviation." This certificate shall Aristotle's famous phrase - "those who are not isolated beast is divine." Dao Shi top hut close to "well-off," An Zhong available rooms for satellite observation with Japanese people who are prepared. Took me to visit a woman I do not know is not a Buddhist myself, not only is this an Village, Shou-concept mountainside temple of people who were wearing civilian clothes, neither bald monks, nor shaved his head, the Niger, I'm afraid they are all wearing hair practice Buddhism? Taoist priest is not all! Feel the question is not Ganbu Jing. Asked them flies are still good? I am afraid that a fool of themselves; asked if they converted to go? I am afraid they will say conversion on the road. As a result, do not ask worth mentioning. Go down!
(D) homecoming back, said: colleagues lying in a lot of people tired. The mountains "Jiangxi cousin of" I have heard that we are Hunan, and dishes where no less put pepper. Only a spicy meal of rice we eat would be delighted input, the complement of hungry belly, hungry preparation when they are "camel." Eat, and the people who get on the ground to sleep, we were less than half of the ascent Daohai spirit. Until the team leader declared that "turn directions to go back!" Time has come to April 10 of the 15 o'clock.
More difficult down the mountain is difficult, it was so intimidating. Fortunately, his feet have grown accustomed to mechanical movement, small cane has also been grasped particularly smoothly. Rain stopped, and fog also opened, and can change the direction of the landscape completely different. Mountains and trees are coming out, and could be a tree is especially rare. Amid the mountain is bare at first glance, and occasionally a tree already has been turned into the wind, "naked", the trunk stretching in one direction, like the welcome, like criminals, like Rye. There is no absolute distance, "brothers" who echoed. Need not be too sympathetic to them! Panic is an, at first glance the "hills" really a fraud. Wind sometimes big, sometimes small, ushered sent, you may be surprised, to this mountain, why move? You try wrapped in cloak standing in the wind? Yes, this mountain was originally with the cloak, and from start to finish blowing grass into the films one after another, the immediate kind of called "Knight" spirit will call you Yaran. As a result, I formed a group of such a marvel "exalted position" of the photograph which the mountains full of grass, like most of the ancients of the "exalted position" watch each other's trees as extremely guarded territory of the "soldiers." Faced with this situation how people can not have respect?
I would like to mountain road, the team is expected to slowly move Jianbi Hill. It was regrettable that Yamashita had flowers several times, which is also an alpine meadow brown. Manager told me to look at green again in August. I do not have time to regret, not even press the shutter is too late, fog lifted and the clouds did not open daylight lay the mortal, to everywhere meadow with different color and brightness, and even the digital kind of thing can not necessarily the most realistic effects filmed. Therefore, to have to feel that your heartbeat is not immersive.
Dusk gradually drawing near, there is another way peer Nanchang person. Leader in the mountains all the way trot, in order to seize the camp. Special flights of fancy here, but let's the team leader, they going to be arena Li Shou! At this point we are pleasing the mountain side of the "Jiangxi cousin," also began to light fires to cook for us.
To "Baiyun Hill," when the sky is already dark. Do not remember what to eat at night, anyway, we finished early and washed to sleep.
Is 6:00, I wake up by herself. After washing could not wait to "groundless accusations." Fog particularly large, reaching not see five fingers. The room was willing to go with this one I remember Fangcai have friends over to play outdoors admonished a person must not act alone. Have the company of others down enough to prove that I was still human, all the way scenery all Yehao someone to share.
We should explore is the "Red Army post," a small hill, more specifically, a sort of a small cairn. We naturally did not encounter sentry of the Red Army, but encountered a heavy rain. We thought this was foggy and go or stop, may be it did not mean to stop, and we have no alternative but to withdraw first, peer all the way trot, I laugh a leisurely jog trot, mouth shouting, "Go running fast," but my mind was cool Road "is not a cream one can get such a jolly." Rain, and I am ready to put on raincoat Zaiqu see, turned around and asked fellow, and she almost shaking their heads down.
Matter whether a person is walking the mountains in the world. Sure enough, did not let me down. Dense fog, wind, rain better than go to the mountains of the small, may be that your eyes closed you can only imagine the scene. By this time, I do not hurry, do not remove me from the road. Post standing quietly next to the lens closer to the alignment a crevice of the bundle flower, pull far away surrounded by mountains and facing the meadow, or rather should be Yunshan meadow. Very large wind, fog run fast. 360 degrees rotation, you will suddenly find, "Hey! Here was originally a Mountain"; "ah! How the other side of the mountain disappeared"; more interesting is that even legislation of dwarf mountain pine, which confuse the wind and fog You are often billed as one will find it suddenly in front of you, then all of a sudden God disappear without anybody knowing it, like most of the martial arts world lost a long time in the "Lingboweibu." Base of the mountain water sound, very crisp. I imagined himself to fall in the Valley, will be found, as Yang Guo as Maid of the Department of beekeeping. Being silly go again! The wind seemed to send out fellow told me to eat breakfast voice. Back a look, mountainside, "Baiyun Village," a vague, they are green in color, one high and one low. If I had not been staying here the night before last, this time I will suspect that it is the Shenxian Ju. Fog shrouded the roof, like the morning of the smoke, the original god is not no knowledge from the reality.
Sure enough, bright days, visible front of the house was moving, we might have up, but I is not going back. Clouds blocks out the sun all day yesterday, fog shrouded, I heard that at night there are people want to keep one finally see the Yuet-ming. I do not know that people waiting to no, now I'd waiting for the sun struggled with the clouds, in good faith to come out and say hello. Days of flickering, while blue-white cloud for a while, the grass-day line extends to the limit, it would be like to see the "Buddha's Light." Surprise! Excited! Excited! Happiness! In addition to pressing the shutter I had no choice.
Again, I will not say mountains, trees, grass. Wang Wugongshan Falls bar! Specifications of cement along the stone steps, Hongyan Gu Waterfall has 11 appearances. Who has been flowing to low-Office, the fall into the Piedmont will rise. Thus, in known as "Jin Hu sprinkling wine" of the waterfall, we are the first collective carnival. Whether it's throwing Which Hujiu, some shower was playing in the water, onlookers can not not Shishen's. Looking "Hukou" he wanted to pursue an immortal place to her surprise, that the immortal has disappeared, it falls down from heaven, by the "stone" on the hit rock between a blossoming flower, countless smiles. Sutherland reminded of a song, melodies are beautiful and are beautiful ... ...
Farewell, "Jin Hu sprinkling wine", to pick up water at a lower step, made me met bamboo - a plant carrying my childhood memories. On-street two hills Feng ER gently over, bamboo whisper sound, respectful pro-welcome and send off passengers. Please forgive me for the words do not convey his ideas, this is not your heart's memory, and indeed mine.
Down to the foot of the Fanzhuang, I began to organize pocket obtained. A two-day journey, there roots, I picked up four or five, there is a small bamboo stick a courtesy, there are hundreds of past landscapes, as well as it can conceal feelings of happiness ... ...
(E) the same thing back to when the bus is on April 11 in 15:00. Huner eager to move back, before having left a farewell to the martial arts mountain.
Strange cars on the road in Jiangxi shuttle, the countryside road dust in the car. Houses a then a flash, children, wives of ducks in paddy fields with their own pleasure, and occasionally some people to cast doubt in the eyes inside the vehicle. Head a bit dizzy, chest boring person usually is not motion sickness, the companion with a smile down down with the reaction to high altitudes, I have shut our eyes to adjust to breathe right under the nose is flashed scenes. That simple and honest, "porters" - for us to cook "Jiangxi cousin." A pole thin and long, he Jianbu like flying two to choose, pick are girls backpack. Although I have been their own backpack, can be still very grateful to them. Is a pure passion for the warmth of the Montagnards All roads lead to Hill Road which was originally thought to reach the top martial arts is a challenge to the limit, the event became clear that they themselves do not know, "Tiangaodehou." Opened his eyes, car seems to have entered the city, the chest is the feeling of vomiting, chewing a mouthful of ginger included in the mouth, only to hear the rear seat was Xiangnian Qi "black." Black is a dog. We started going to martial arts mountain, it will be the same as the owner received us, "dedication Bridge" camp the first night there it waited at the off-balance. Along the way, it more than any one "landlord" are dedicated. Independence early in the morning I go to the "Red Army outpost," black also quietly followed behind, I stood to see scenery, it stood to see me, it was afraid that I got lost in the mountains fog can not find the direction? Anyway, it quietly and so on to one side and then brought me back. Extremely touched by this idea yourself, heart, holding, such as the general precious friend. Black to take us to the foot of the mountain until we on the bus into the mountains before, nor know which of the dogs, so pass too human! Meimei the back of the person originally dislike dogs, and now obsessed with black good. Inexplicable to a special pride in my heart, my dog. I do not know the future with its mountains still be able to meet?
A small car through a short tunnel, I know that from Changsha nearer. It was suggested that after dinner the evening fireworks display, in fact, this is already planned. The atmosphere inside the vehicle immediately came alive from the leader began to take turns to speak, performances, a bustling cars were singing and dancing! I suddenly thought of something, so, open the Notepad to write these pieces:
1, halfway up the mountain was asked, "hey, how do you always been a person to go?" I say "in front of people dumped me." I thought had gone away so he will look back at me, he will suddenly thinking: Oh, I tried to go the same way she also put her Shuaixia. Life is not that so? We will encounter different times to different people, they are contrary to or with you, or side by side counterparts, but in an intersection that you will also get rid of a each other, alone in their own holy sites continue to walk.
2, it was suggested that the way down to help me pack, but I declined. Package is indeed very heavy, it gives me a lot of pressure, but I was about to thank the pressure, so they brought the pace of my feet firm and calm. In particular, take that period of "ladder" road, though I have to be light-Bu Zhiyu wind run, but not this backpack, I absolutely can not go so peace of mind. This again makes me think of a story. Wise man in the river opposite the lectures, the students of various divisions back across the river to a heavy wood. This river too is on the fast-flowing but only Dumu 1. Listen to the wise men are safe after a river, only a student, he felt confused wise, single-plank bridge had been very unhappy, and then re-back Tim Wood is nothing but trouble for himself. He saw the bridge would each looking solemn, careful only to feel smart, heart is proud, he could blink of an eye he had fallen.
3, homesick. Mom certainly would not have thought that one day her daughter would be in the "Ladder" "ridge" on the walk. Otherwise, she taught me how to walk after the will certainly teach me how to "fly" line. Mother: 1918.3 meters of the martial arts mountain, I have flown!
Follow-up: final version has been down a month later. Meanwhile, some colleagues, friends of the press. Finally straightening out of these complicated, so I almost aphasia things. Pour on them my heart at ease, and because they said that this is the heart wants. And I still continue to walk on the ridge that ladder ... ...
Girl child who was finalized on May 14, 2004 in Changsha, Hunan Province
Author: buyifanzi
