Also all the way to board a high fast bus, go to Lijiang. When the car reached the highway, beef call me out soon to see: I saw the ancient city of Dali charming night, illuminated, then Three Pagodas against the background of the electro-optic, a full show, just like three lighthouse. Goodbye, Dali!
On board a foreign beauty, blond mouth, special like Julia - Roberts, but to sleep like good-looking, open-mouthed snoring. Narrow road to Lijiang, but the car light and forward between the cliff. Near the middle of the night 11 o'clock number, (January 19), car arrived in Lijiang station.
In a Naxi woman was under the guidance of direct access to the town of Lijiang Old Town --- Dayan. Town built staggered, lights, and some magnificent, and the town of Yangshuo, simple and natural, Dali ancient city and orderly completely different. Dayan Town, built in the Southern Song Dynasty 800 years ago, where the houses are all wood structure, it was said, when used in the construction Chuandou type, did not use a nail child.
Little sister has already helped us booked the room - in the Trail Inn. Excitedly across a broad slate Street, a one-meter stream, came Xinhua Street, Trail Inn in front of a string of red lanterns hung. Our Triple on the second floor, came to little sister's attic room, she was soon asleep again to see her, I am very happy, finally talked about her travels, particularly in Yangshuo's story. Little bit of hiding by his blanket, listen.
Rush tired way back to his room, Mcdull and beef were not in. For a while, they came back, Mcdull holding a book "Behind Lijiang", and town maps. Teach you so soon out of the lap, I looked out your window, Xinhua street wide and up to two meters of shops, there is another one the lower stream flows are being splashed with water crisp sound can be heard. Inn next to a painting shop, have almost 1:00, and still open the door. That name to sensational - "comrade Studio", that little handsome male boss turned out to be gay. Let it be so many repeat the first sleep.
January 20 morning, I first wake up, six more. A person go to Main Street East, cold wind blows, the road no one, Yuquan water freely flowing, clear bottomed out, and occasionally small fish bucket of water. Navigating the water looked, Yulong Snow Mountain as slim and graceful like a fairy to begin still hazy and indistinct, like a bead curtain across the floor until the sun all out, snow-capped mountains fade all her veil. Ancient City of Sunrise real late, probably due to the mountain shelter's sake. Surprisingly the sky blue, and sailed right along, we are from the day drawing near.
Casual one path, you can board the Huangshan Mountain Park, lean on a railing overlooking the entire city glance, those gray tiles Zhu eaves of the roof together into an asylum with all the bustling city, its past, its present. The strange thing is, this city without walls, only the marketplace. At the moment, it is quiet, the sun seems to love here, to the whole town covered with a layer of enchanting golden.
In the north of the ancient city of the entrance there is a huge wheel waterwheel, turning the Yuquan river from here flows into a few shares to go to the city. Although the streets inside the ancient city of intricate, first came to those who get lost easily, but they see the spring, you can "so smooth and forward, reversed water out."
Xinhua street walking along a look inside, the former section Inn area, after a period of a bar area, between the bookstores, craft shops, a surge of spring water from passing through, the two sides there are kinds of willow trees, the bars are placed at the door, the edge of a table fountain chair, has a special fishing village atmosphere, people feel this is a town in the south bridge water ------ others. A small arched bridge behind a dream Camel shop, which sells all kinds of bells and deliberately very raw sense of history, man's thoughts toward that Tea-Horse Road years, this business travel in groups to rest next team, the camel's melodious ring tones across time and space ┄ ┄ Square Street turned boxy, in the middle an open area could be considered a small square, built a stage festival performances, tomorrow is the Lunar New Year's Eve in癸未.
The morning and McDull, beef together to the station booked a 24 night bus ticket back to Kunming, and reassuring the public. Metro is very deserted street shops to buy the chicken looks dark and grass jelly beans, and eat them, but he is not ambiguous.
The town has been very busy at noon, and in particular the Square Street to East Main Street that a bustling, can be seen carrying a basket carried from time to time, wearing a sheepskin shawl "Seven felt" in Naxi women, busy walk. There are seven black shawl embroidered disc, white streamers hanging from seven, then seven disc represents the Big Dipper, which means Naxi women are very industrious, daytime. This involves a custom, in the Naxi, a woman is head of the family out working, while men tend to stand to do some housework and raising children. In the anthropology class, have never watched a film on the Naxi walking marriage, in the side, a man married to a woman, heaven and earth upside down.
More tourists from all over the world, they linger in the town shops, everywhere style. In the Square Street east of snacks on the street, came to taste the Lijiang Baba, fried, and I order a sweet kind, which clamps onto the honey, tastes surprisingly like the moon cakes. Wang kulou lanes leading to the Lion Rock, the variety of silver shops, root carving shop, wood shop, shop gathered copies, or labeled as such and such a creative room, such and such a studio, Lijiang be called the "Left Bank" However, some are lonely artist. Also not to mention, there is really a "left bank" bar, on the Mississippi Lane, Linshuei built adjacent to Rembrandt's coffee shop. Xinyi Street, Guangyi Street Inn competing comparable to a variety of hotels, there are many residential areas are key protection then a rough estimate of what Old Town of Lijiang most of the houses were turned into Inn, and the less there are 100.
A person's ancient city of Lijiang, a few turn of the lost, the result is Willowbank Hua-Ming Yau Yat Tsuen. In Lijiang, everyone will find one that truly belongs to the streets, and can afford to stand a distance tastes and scrutinize a Naxi woman, walking in the scenic beauty of the calmly walking. Everyone along the flow direction, questions and trace through the time tunnel, a distant, rather thick to echo through the wonderful melody in the Southern Highlands. Dongba Ancient Music Square, next to a store, proprietary Hulusi, such as 100 musical instruments, various shapes, the voice was so gentle and melodious, Zheng Jun's song "Cinderella" is one such start playing out of tune The. Sitting on the roadside stone balustrades on lazily basking in the sun, watching Yourenruzhi time on the front of the Yuquan with the flow of water to go slowly. The purpose seems to Lijiang has been achieved, and not that from the normal time the track, over a period of no sense of urgency of life? Has always been charmed place to stay as long as one day is enough, after all remember that it will be good.
Eating at night like a meal in the ancient city can not find low prices and US-Chinese restaurant. Went to the Metro Red Sun Square, the other side, in the street at the restaurant a hearty meal. Yet there are Internet cafes across the "fate of the sky", the second floor, 2 yuan an hour, the waiter returned to you young girl sent to a cup of jasmine tea. So I quickly log on ASE China, and wrote this period: "From the evening of January 9 to January 20, within 10 days, from Shanghai to come out, we have long-range raid --- Guilin, Yangshuo, Kunming, --- ---- ----- Dali Lijiang, hereby remembering. " Shun stroll downstairs Metro stores, in a jeans store, I fancy a denim jacket, but too small and no other models. And look at the process of salesman talk, I suddenly felt he was well familiar with the accent, so asked him if he is from Hubei, and he said Yes; ask him not Hanchuan, he said, Yes! Even met fellow foreign land, his home in fenshuizhen, and my family's Temple Town is only a river away. Apart from excitement, asked why he ran so far away to work in today's troubled world, the money well earned呀.
20:00 o'clock, from where the big tankers into the city, Chinese Lantern early release, especially the ancient city of magnificent babel of voices. In the Dongba tie-dye shop, you can see all kinds of strange Dongba writing, hieroglyphs, mimicking Oracle. The ride will want to go to the cafe, but unexpectedly received McDull SMS: "I am sick, high fever, a good uncomfortable." Hurried back to the inn, I saw Mcdull lying in bed, pale and dark eyes. Niuniu that since the afternoon, after eating noodle casserole, Mcdull do not feel comfortable on, and now a fever. From the Inn owner of the northeast who borrowed a thermometer investigation, Wow, has a 6-degree burn 38. No, was taken to the hospital. So I propped McDull beef, went out to the Red Sun Square, hit a taxi to the People's Hospital of Lijiang. People are really multi-line registration are all fever patients, after last year's SARS a farce, particularly sensitive to symptoms of fever, especially during the Spring Festival. The diagnosis and treatment of physicians is only one, for a long time before the turn McDull, the doctor asked her to understand the situation said: "The first infusion to see if more than half are still 38 degrees, not fever, then, you have to hospitalization, one to be SARS, more serious The reaction to the altitude, if the lung infection that is dangerous. " It sounds pretty scary.
Transfusion between the people over, leaving only one position, the two bottles of Mcdull would take two hours, I and beef had to be patient. Niuniu found a chair and sit a short while asleep. When nearly 11 points, suddenly Mcdull that you want to eat fruit, I hastened to go out to look for Shuiguo Tan, transfer a few blocks, no hit. Dao Shi journalists are sold on the street shouting: "Kunming major armed robbery"! Legs turn sour, and returned to the hospital to find that the fat man with a ward back from the outside, he gave the sick girlfriend to buy a few oranges, I asked where there to sell. He said the fight almost before a search of Lijiang City, was not easy to buy, and advised me not to look, and see me down, plug my two oranges, said that away from home, not be easy. Of course I embarrassed accept it, he said: "For your girlfriend, but also do so to save face." I think he must have misunderstood McDull and me, not good to argue. That fat man and his girlfriend are Shandong Province, Jinan tour with them there. Lijiang like this to people who do not know how many.
12 points or so, we are embracing Mcdull back to the inn, the oranges cut is good, she was quite三下五除二, immediately eliminated. Our fruits really McDull Princess should sick the day to leave the fruit. Northeast boss do not know how special enthusiasm, sent hot water bottle at night. The next morning, before we know: that innkeeper to expel us go! You can stay there, prices quadrupled! "Northeast people are Huolei Feng"! Say they forthright, but that is only superficial enthusiasm, secretly preoccupied, smother conspiracy plenty in fact, this has long experience. Do not blame them, all in order to have money.
We certainly do not stay for long, once a collection of little sister to them, taking advantage of not yet dawn, and moved to East Street, opposite an inn, can be the boss or the Northeast, how so many people in Northeast? Since the collapse of state-owned enterprises, the Northeast had the national Food should not those who ride to work, eat guys have been laid off, forced to flee the country! And the boss said, okay, two days according to usual prices prices, prices have gone up again when the first month in two days of calculation, or move out.
7:00 and more with the East Main Street eaten for breakfast, Mcdull the inn to rest the remaining five car rental to the Yulong Snow Mountain. Through Dongba God Garden, cast a glance of the eye Baisha murals, originally commonplace thing, because of points, traces the years, plus a Naxi works, so the sacred up. The car up the mountain, the sun more bright, Yulong Snow Mountain is looking farther and more smaller, but the horizon has not disappeared. Song to the snow village, in front of Locke's former residence. Driver said that was riding on the snow-capped mountains below, each charge 120. Unanimously disagree with the results of the ancient city of backtrack. Depressed! To see not a snow-capped mountains.
We are not happy, together in the "A Ku Bar" before relying on chairs sun, here is mainly cafes, cater to hotels, the boss called the knife, black thin young man, had been very familiar with the little bit. Last year, during the SARS epidemic, a Beijing girl to stay in Lijiang Tourism shall not return from living in the knife shop, Rijiushengqing, girls no longer went to stay in the Old Town of Lijiang, married knife, so now the store is family-run shop has. Girls who had some tea and bottled water from time to time to see the girl's mother came on vacation. Lijiang is also the number of hidden love story like this? Here it seems, there is a mysterious atmosphere, but also the charm of Lijiang, one of.
Knife is also a super traveler, look at his photographs, is a part of China tour, from the Tiger Leaping Gorge to Lhasa, from Kanas to Hainan, photographs, style is what we aspire, the bright and lively, stimulating people's Travel For. A Ku Bar there is a "migrant workers", a small black dog, very lovely, to attract a lot of customers, across the steak, when foreign tourists, not forgetting also a puppy. Beef is very like it, as well as in later days, often talking about this particular friend.
At noon, Liu Yang, and my three little in the international youth hostel rent a bicycle to the beam river town, three Giant, the warm air under the sun, along the Shangri-La Avenue, ran to the Yulong Snow Mountain, that town on foot of the mountain, Longquan water flowing down along the mountains, through each door. Along Wen town, everyone is very calm, they lived in Arcadia. A dilapidated house, east wall collapsed finished faster, but was turned into a cafe tables and chairs can be seen inside the ornament, a big banner floating roof: cottage.
Finally found the "Son of Man," a flat place, a small a small room, prop up the windows accounts for half of them. "Son of Man" difficult to define, so to speak, this is a small group, give up the outside of the fast-paced world, come here and live in back to nature, self-sufficiency, they are college students, but there have been a very good work, but was willing to abide by Qingping. They will be music, compose their own lyrics sang and recorded a good freshman book, and burn a CD-ROM, external sales. Such as magazines, on everything contained in the initiator of this is in Wuhan who worked in Guangdong, and his wife, a camp up here, has had a son Tim. He was not tall, Retention Luo beard, eyes calm water, very affable. More members which is a Taiwanese girl, because of visa delays, stay here singing --- for every one on us, "the Son of Man," guests. She was a long hair, holding guitar, told me that, in the book house random song. So I turn to a smoothly: "with a dream to go wandering," and the three of them on the guitar gently sing up, tone and flow of the springs in front of a very harmonious, clear, and the ethereal. Later, others also point a few songs, At the end, she asked me to remember the lyrics Naju, they always remember it, I blurted out: "If there is no heaven, then with a dream to go wandering." Room hung a number of the beautiful cards on which are written of "the Son of Man," the motto, I think there will be a beat of your hearts.
Navigating the water, the home, "Jugo Center," is also a combination of a few people, leaders of the self-styled 10 kg less Lord, he developed a tea, foreign sale, little sister very much nostalgia here, bought a straw doll as a souvenir . They are sensational in front of the firecrackers, suddenly brought back the feeling of our New Year.
To go back very quickly. Take a break at the hotel, Mcdull sent by SMS: the evening with everyone to eat dinner in the floor near water. My beef in time past, near water floor, of course, Yuquan waterside, red lanterns hung high, although not completely dark days, but it also soon full. McDull with a group of strangers come, it's all in Sichuan. McDull to write something in the coffee shop when the understanding of them. Each other on some, enjoyable, met a new friend is in itself a great fun trip. Blurred night, a group of strangers meet in Lijiang, which is unprecedented in my experience, a kind of inexplicable excitement in mind, not for anything else, just for this new fortune. Even in college, when winter is also the home New Year.
Dinner finished, several of us came to Shanghai not get enough, to see lights in the streets. Square Street people are dancing and singing around the campfire, then hi laugh Kaiyan Naxi elderly, whether to pray for a happy and peaceful New Year? Fought Xinhua Bar Street, and everyone was full, the small Paris bar, crowded on the second floor still has an empty seats six people sitting around a line, point of a pizza, fruit stalls, there are deep-fried Milk Cake, this in itself is a Dali specialty, and eventually eat in Lijiang. Everyone pulled out their cell phones, to friends all over the country congratulate the New Year, we have a bar in Lijiang bless them. McDull say that several Sichuanese fireworks display is being invited her out, but she also likes with us. Nobody Italian CCTV Spring Festival Party, but after all this has become a ritual, watching talk. Unanimously elected Chyi Chin, and Karen Mok chorus of "outside world" as the best show tonight: the outside world is an exciting, the outside world is helpless; beef was outraged by an injustice for Jay Chou said that he lip-synching a hard forced by CCTV .
Zero has not arrived yet, everyone was all gone, I have to stay alone, a bottle of the Lancang River dwarf cannon beer, a cup tie, with me to spend New Year's Eve the last half an hour, entered the Jiashen. Tulip has just sent a text message, wishing me a happy New Year, I suddenly blinded - that she still remember me. McDull one would have sprung to the Bunun bought with her bell. She said that a person can not find the way back to Inn, or afraid that I can not find the back way drunk? Asked her to drink, and she does not drink, but takes out his camera captured that Taiwan framed on the wall inside the TV - 0:00 bell rang at that moment the Spring Festival in 2004 ---- and I had together McDull. McDull and I are out of Little Paris, and lively has not been completely dispersed, cherry house people stand on another jumping Tuzi Wu, Lijiang's New Year's Eve apart from happiness, is happiness. We are quietly back from the Square Street, passing large stone bridge, we finally jumped out of a cartoon McDull sentence: Happy New Year, New Year Well, Happy New Year ass! Innocuous remark, but no injury to her image because she has always been this pair of images, like the use of verbal violence. The sky a few stars were shining, night, a bit cold. Back to the Inn bath can be regarded as New Year.
January 22, New Year's morning, Mcdull beef with me rush to the "big stone bridge snacks," where every morning a limited sale of soy noodles, a total of 50 bowls, while supplies last. Yesterday, because had arrived late, did not eat into. Linshuei sit down, when the soy noodles came, when what we thought of the treasure, the original is just plain boiled noodles, sprinkle the top How many pieces of soybeans only. However, tastes, taste fresh, so cool heart.
Should then be willing to McDull's along the road to look for markets to buy fruit. I do not know how many of the streets turn, and finally appeared in a market, trading has not yet begun, more importantly, who started today, the first month, stall holders have to leave. Open booth, it is because the boss is the outsiders, the Spring Festival return. We saw a shelf with candy, they say hello to buy. Who would have thought the boss said that today's Chinese New Year is not to do business, to send you eat, it wants to easily grasp. We have no kind of eating this holiday candy. Then find a shop Sichuanese son, Mcdull acceded to buy the bananas and apples.
Government direction to the wood, "Moso people" bar is very special, in-kind custom display Lugu Lake residents, there is a canoe, a smoked pig specimens, as well as horns is nothing but ads Hall, to attract people to Lugu Lake travel.
Mu Mu's palace is the toast of the mansion, from the Ming Dynasty retained so far. Chieftain's name was bestowed by the Ming emperor, "Zhu" word to one person, leaving a "wood", which means that Wood's is always subservient to Miss Chu dynasty, but the wood is also a party in Lijiang's king ah, an official position father and son legend more than 200 years. Xu Xia-ke's a door inscribed remark: "palace of Korea, to be in the royal family." I Chuaizhe Jing Guanzheng enter into the inside, the palace like a really decent touch to introduce inter-generational portrait of toast, the beautiful Naxi woman tour guide, said: Naxi Ren black for the United States. She pointed to a black-Bao-like toast portraits, said: He was then a big handsome guy. Highest point is the concept of Block Road - three clear concept, I also incense on the one for devout kind. Cypress trees next to a very magical, backwards long branches, but also had Ray been split, leaving a dark mark on top. Legends have a generation growing wood toast named after enlightenment and ascended to heaven where the tree assistance. Here, jade has China's largest Diagram, a white over the side to be an old Taoist fortune-telling, but the fate of a total of only 60 characters. Road concept is the city's high ground, overlooking the old city here, a Qionglouyuyu.
In Xinyi Street, a jewelry store, I bought a cell phone fall on the objects, is to do a small gourd Maoniu Gu, very cute, a kid my nickname is a gourd, there was the Ministry of the popular animated film -- King Kong gourd doll. We also back the Square Street, in the Post Office which sent a letter. Facing the snow-capped mountains, walking in the East Main Street, in front of the black shawl ladies and girls who wear hats are very familiar with, it is not the mother and daughter met in Dali do? Where we may not meet in life, it was them, stepped forward to say hello, they are going to Black Dragon Pool, and then take the ropeway to see snow-capped mountains. Heard that we did not go, saying that we Dequkankan snow-capped mountains, or else pay a visit to the white. But we do not think so far looked at snow-capped mountains on the trip, and we do not have their foot of the mountain for three days and spent it?
Once an interesting afternoon appointments, I am in the international youth hostels on the bulletin board before the Tiger Leaping Gorge, walk together to invite a result, many people called over enrollment, and I go out McDull Hebei met a girl, she is the People's Liberation Army, Baoding Medicine homes. Results because of the need for three days failed to reach an agreement, the tiger jumped the deal collapsed. Paris and sister in a small bit of clubbing together with her first one person sitting lonely in Lin Chuang said to a man playing with delivery note to accompany him, was that she rejected. Later she call me in the past, we saw she was preoccupied, but pretending to be unrestrained and that a stir in the wine glass. She said: We can only float on the surface, it is impossible in-depth Lijiang life. Sunlight through the wood, I am sincerely pleasant. Outside the steady stream of travelers.
Night to listen to Lost Horizon, the Naxi ancient music, as it is to see the elegance of Xuan Ke. Bringing together the audience. Lost Horizon, a gown for a bilingual introduction, Naxi ancient music is the central plains of the Han Chinese music, with the edge Xu Hongwu of the troops into the Naxi areas, survived.
A variety of traditional musical instruments together into battle, playing half of the ranks of those who hang aged;, but also youthful girls, string and wind sound of gongs and drums of the shock the hall, the first song "gossip" is indeed reveals a strong history of taste, Pipa Guzheng, head start, Xuan Ke In the corner easily pulled erhu, the most bent on Nagqu bamboo flute solo "Gusu OK", melodious fresh, straight man into the Yangtze River Delta that. "10 support" such as the bells sound, really implies Yi Gu religious atmosphere. Back also introduced classical poetry singing, cadence great charm. Xuan Ke said that this living fossil, however, so if China's students learning foreign languages, some more efficiently. The end of each song, the audience are that they lively applause.
Overall, however, the focus is not in the music, but in Xuan Ke's speech. Every time an announcer, he will look at humor, with a focus again and again for three Naxi ancient music of his defense. Targeting the Chinese Ancient Music Association, "literary criticism" the first issue made a Chapter "Naxi ancient music is something," he accused, not only of ancient music in the slander, and even stir up the ethnic issue. Lost Horizon, the words come true, but only repeatedly stressed that his music is really ancient music, and there is not much evidence. Such an old man, in his speech yet so full of passion, he is a legendary figure, once having been in jail, but in his propaganda under the out of the Lijiang Naxi ancient music, out of China, has become Lijiang tourism signs. New Year's Day, we heard a strange concert field. At the end of Lost Horizon, we forget to wish a happy New Year and good luck, and many curious invited their photo.
January 23, Chongyang flew back to Shanghai, little sister and go to Lugu Lake in Liuyang. We is not going into the Tiger Leaping Gorge, and continue to spend time in the ancient city. Moved to the morning near the International Youth Hostel, on the third floor is extremely broad view, overlooking the ancient city, north Yulong Snow Mountain, sky blue marks were not the least bit.
On the third floor is home to 12 rooms mix of individuals, far apart, mixed crowd, where the first to achieve globalized. Several foreigners in bed quietly reading "Lonely Planet", perhaps they are the real backpackers.
The room is only one power outlet can be used, was a battery charger to the occupation. Sleep will see there is no room, I pull it, and the placement of my cell phone. Burst in a brown skin woman, she asked in English is not my phone, I am very sorry, quickly want to change over. Who would have thought that she had been to indicate the battery charge better. I think she is a South American people, and she said that from India, is now Hubei Huangzhou to teach, and soon have to return to Wuchang, but a day later than I happen to.
Xinhua street out of the afternoon, passing flood car, in the crowd immediately recognized a few extra pairs of eyes clear, non-doped a pinch of impurities. No doubt, they are "the Son of Man"! Taiwan girl say that we are destined late, but also to meet, and usually they stay at home, for today's large research the town with friends, some I went to talk to. What can I do to talk? Walked the streets of too little, the road ahead is very long. Looking back, their backs disappear into the narrow roadway.
With beef that went to the cowboy store, introduced some of my fellow. Then, alone, to "fate of the sky" Internet cafes, QQ, he ran into a Mcdull Mcdull said, and her boyfriend got so noisy, and she did not want to go on like this any longer. Her heart is very chaotic, some I go to bars Maizui, I am out of the way, and did not reply. After Square Street, I am allowed to gaze longingly see McDull sat in the wooden chair, quietly crying, tears could not help flow. Slightest touch my heart, but I was out of the way, and for her heart, I can do nothing.
Hotel Haizi downstairs library, read a few meters of the "underground railway", filled with inexplicable sentimental, Xu Wei's howling seemed to beat the clock on the wall that there is no clock. Baudelaire's "Flowers of Evil", Haizi "Haizi's poem" is inside the best collection of poems by. Night McDull been sitting here with tears his eyes still on the pot of tea, literally read through in one volume, "Van Gogh painting and," she finally coming out from the sad, perhaps she made up my mind: should be like, like sunflowers burning themselves. Back to the room, she bought a Kerouac's "Dharma wanderer."
January 24, from the small window beside the bed can be seen Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. Morning, the Black Dragon Pool. Lake, Yulong Snow Mountain clear reflection in the water, mountains and rivers the same color, I do not know what is the mountain, which is a shadow. Number of spring, which is the source of the ancient city of Yuquan water. Some springs gush from the roots under the past, and holding a fountain drink, sweet-run port. Naxi woman carrying a water bottle carrying water talk in front of the legend of the Black Dragon Pool, the mountain god Laojunshan daughter, fell in love with the Black Dragon Prince entrenched here, but the mandarin duck Yamagami a stick, that her daughter died Xun Qing. Naxi woman is so staunch for love Xunqing are female. Parting, the man recommended I look at Laojunshan Wu Liuyue were azaleas hill and dale. I also asked myself, when it will come again in Lijiang? Tonight, we will leave here any more.
Back to town, looking at Jade Spring water continuously flows into the city, I have a sudden whim, decided along the waterways to see if it really figure out where along the road has been down 71 to go, the following more and more deserted, through the highway , village, and finally to a wilderness, has been showing a length in front of a wide river, towering distant mountains. Time is 2:00 to see, and the sky suddenly dark clouds everywhere, and is not good, was going to rain, and rushed to retrace the way, it began to rain, after a Prague cafe, just go in sheltering. Hospitality to the French point of a glass of cappuccino, window seat and enjoy the last paragraph of time in Lijiang. Soft music, "Kafka on the Shore," I am immersed in the share of accidents among the quiet, I just feel at this moment Shinpei such as water, the door was cold but absolutely still in the willow. A lot of thin-wall comments, is that the feelings of intentionally tell the truth, I do not want to leave the slightest hypocritical words. Really good things tend to bump into, when I was toward the long-awaited Lijiang, the heart on the myth of Lijiang will be shattered.
Tired and go home. Packed up, we have a small Sichuan restaurant in the Metro one, the United States and the United States to eat dinner, play to the bus station, car playing a Tibetan song soprano, McDull, said: "Liu Joe, do you not get enough?" I said, : "Of course, not enough time understanding a Naxi girl." At this time, the driver spoke up: "If you really found a Naxi girl us to do a wife, then blessed." Oh, we laugh, laughter, with a slightly melancholy. We'll leave in Lijiang.
As night fell, passenger cars are also the starting time. The car in the Southern Highlands fast forward, sleeper car is very comfortable, bright crescent can be seen through the window drilled through the clouds and stayed with us to sleep. Around midnight, I woke up, they saw the lights of the Dali Three Pagodas, as if only waiting for a day in Lijiang, but yesterday in Dali. I told the Mcdull daze, said: We are backtrack, Mcdull exclaimed: ah! Have to return to Lijiang! That ticket Kunming tomorrow how to do. I hastened to explain: we are on from Kunming to Dali and Lijiang, Kunming route back. Within a short while later, at the Chuxiong docking station that has. January 25 morning, when we all wake up time has come to Kunming Qijubeizhan.
Travel There are three: intention to travel, with the head to travel, with the body to travel. I will inevitably belong to the first, I did not realize that this last-minute surprise, no strong sense of satisfaction, mood and more heavy. The car, I think, this trip, I really grasp what? Nothing seems to those on the way and then feel nothing but fierce fleeting, and now nothing left.
Later ... ...
→ 1 Yue 27 early morning, I successfully arrived in Wuhan.
→ 1 Yue 27 On the afternoon of Mcdull they arrived in Shanghai.
→ 1 Yue 27 afternoon, little back to Shanghai.
→ 2 Yue 12 at noon, I returned to Fudan University.
→ 2 Yue 14 at noon, Mcdull and I sat on the lawn In front-hui;
I have received a User sent "on the road,"
She has read my travelogues;
That there is one thing, and then I,
Knife specially went to Shanghai and little meet.
Has been on the road
October 16, 2004 final