Even though the Lushan mountain majestic, climate cool and well-known, can be, in my opinion, she did not Zhangjiajie rugged mountains, climate, Kunming is less than the pleasant. But she still let me midst of their dreams, and that is that silence in a hung Qianshan waterfalls of.
"Less than 3 Diego spring, not Lushan off!" With looking for evidence of feelings, which I stopped and stood winding stone landed on curved 1000. Nearly an hour of climbing, no end in sight, "Lushan first waterfall of the" three springs Yingzong Diego. Looking back, the mountains on both sides of the narrow antecedents have received very tight behind the spread of the morning and the white mist, as if what is being planted paved the way for creating an air of mystery and deep atmosphere.
Followed by 1000 back to 100 rpm Cheonggyecheon, passed the last one shiting, finally, finally saw the distance under the high cliff on the fly a Bailian was actually looming, and this time, Qianshan Partially awakened, Zhaoyun such as the cave, green gray, the in front of you, is clearly a traditional Chinese ink landscape!
Hong Jong-like sound from far to near the water, gradually clear, and I came running in front of her, looked up "Triassic"!
Sure enough, live up its name, "higher-level training, such as drag snowing, intermediate, such as the Sui Yu destroy the ice, such as the dragon to go lower lake." From there, the power of convergence ah, from the peak vertical impact on the various steps of the rock, and then with on the sunny Symphony, Ben bursts into the waterfalls!
Sigh, the students through the cool breeze from the water, I swab forehead drops have been able to distinguish, is to sweat, or released into the atmosphere when the water wire it? Between the human voice, busy camera, as well as journey of hard work, I have absolutely no idea, and thoughts in between the Bao Shui fly with, my heart was slowly dripping wet ...... all of a sudden flash of a Feng Yin Falls poem:
"Chuanshan penetrating endure labor, in the end-to-know source high.
Streams how can he hang on, and finally to the sea for the waves. "
Cascade of people that come and go ah, ever know, this spectacular waterfalls in addition to tight, but also the number of hidden hints of it?
Laughed, I do waterfalls?
A long time and stand staring Guanbao Ting do not want to talk, want to leave.
Friends urging urgent up, I have a deep breath, picked up the full complement Baoshui clear bottles, set foot on return. A few steps back, and really afraid of missing out on something outside our field of vision, in memory outside.
Evening, is a dream? Sough days blowing wind, the source of the waterfalls, I am looking to non-Lao Shenxian!
Author: kkyy
