The way to Shanghai, colleagues said that there was rain. Alas, his mouth is really powerful enough!
Set foot on the small Yangshan know why there are four teams are invariably Ben this "sea of Mount Wuyi" Wani come. While the unknown is still attracted millions of admirers. Vast and mighty, four teams along the trail onto the hillside fishing village. I saw a golden daisies bloom in the foot, the roadside, with the sea breeze gently sway as if in welcome our guests from afar. Fishermen roadside curiosity - so many strangers broke the quiet island life.
From the foot of the mountain looking point of view, strange as if the stones are waiting for the story to us, rather gloomy, but also seemed years old, has seen through the story of the situation. At this point the sea so calm and peaceful, dotted with distant islands, as if inadvertently of God a bonsai, it is interesting.
4 group of people, after consultation, we have chosen through the cave. This was once the troops stationed here to stay, and now this has become a place where our adventure. In a cave door set off the golden flowers, in the back of the tunnel will be what is waiting for this to me? Finishing a bit assembly, coated with the syrup pest control, open the headlights. As we enter the tunnel. Although this is only at noon when the sky is clouded, really Fengyuyulai ah. Tunnel repair very strong, but the long-unused underground still some water in front of people from time to time to remind the people behind the "attention to the water!" "Attention to head," wow, really exciting! Suddenly shines, we are out of the tunnels. Both sides of the thick bushes I almost invisible way - in fact the road is nothing but the so-called and narrow paths, very often is the spring shed formed by Road. Feet looked brand new hiking shoes, could not help a bit distressed, but also a bit lucky. About 10 minutes or so we finally crossed the bushes, eyes open one, so that all people are excited about - a broad bay, far from a quiet beach looking over the last faint reddish light, we could not help to speed up the pace. Came to the beach is a beach only to find the original. Rail will be colored white beach lying on the rocks. We still have a long way away from the sea away. Walking in the beach, the soft feel of a subsidence, hey. Barefoot in the above would be a how-ya is intended to enjoy! I suddenly wish to camp on this. Suddenly there are a few drops of rain falling down - mice immediately greeted us hasten the road, the Gulf as a cantonment seemed very appropriate.
We are along the beach on the other side of the stone steps forward, more and more dense rain, and gradually, still some wind. Stone steps are very short, to a temple to an end. Here it is pre-sea fishermen in the door begging blessed place? At the side of the village temple, on the other side of the locals referred to Shilong. At this time I did not see it, which is introduced from the foot of the mountain was observed only after listening to understand. We walk through the middle of the stone, because the relationship between the sea, most of these stones into a streamlined, round, oval, and is basically not very sharp edges and corners. Some of the stone is very flat. The more rain the next larger, and no sign of ending, I cover some of the shirts okay, but the hats can already out of water. A lot of teammates who had been soaked. But they seem at least necessary to cover up backpack - I was there to thank my colleagues, thanks to the reminder of his shop that I bought in the rat a rain cover. Rain has hampered some line of sight, more and more difficult way to go, and not also to have hands and feet to climb up the stone. The place where a road had become muddy. Already been thrown to from time to time, which we all know have had some anxiety. But at this moment we know that first of all maintain a positive mood. Occasionally in some very dangerous place, the boys will help girls in order to prevent an accident. I felt kind of felt at the last experience: When you face difficult times, as long as you have to face, to action, there must be a solution, and the most important thing at this time, you believe that your own capacity, I believe they can transcend themselves to the limit. This may only be extremely small beyond a point, perhaps in the eyes of others is not a problem, but for purposes of your own is a great success. Sometimes a sense of achievement beyond self-caused far more than beat rivals sense of accomplishment. The same time, the feeling of the team just, you know, when you need to reach out to as long as you will get help and support.
We have reached the mountain's height. Wind whistled, blew the clothes have been soaked, we all feel the cold, many people ill-prepared, there have never been washed clothes to bring. Had to shiver in the cold. At this time how much I glad he did not take it lightly, according to the book says brought enough equipment! LOGLI pulled out Erguotou, suddenly attracted everyone's attention, so he was very worried about the amount insufficient to support the evening, but also very worried that Jiu Li was victorious, there wildly dancing all the way down the mountain scenes. This I do not know the reasons because of the rain, or something else, I am very tired, consuming large. Not only hopes to reach their destinations sooner. (This time I had inadvertently photographed, and so much wind and rain I am very worried about whether the camera will be affected.)
Time a little bit of the past, the Pathfinder of the rat delays in return, we can not help but worry. In particular, the first to participate in activities on such a high-intensity players really do not know how they insist on down. Especially a few girls clothes muddy, but it also Tanxiaoziruo, really let me with admiration of the girls in Shanghai. Rats finally back, the way forward because of the weather has become too dangerous. We backtrack a fishing village.
In the village home to the small-xi-CINDY moment looking from another clean clothes, I do screw caps, for those pieces of the wind raincoat, my body is basically pretty clean apart from pants. Laying on the tragic - and who actually bought a veteran of the rain is not rain-proof clothing, backpack with clothing, there is no plastic wrap, it is really mixed, and even washed the socks are wet. At this time 200 kg of the starting whistle sounds, let us leave for camp. I was feeling a bit powerless, occasionally whispering: worn out. However, sticking to the camp.
Camping in the corner of the island was covered in chrysanthemums in the rain did no harm to their delicate and charming. Improtance soon tents, CINDY, Laying revenue, and I quickly changed into clean clothes, dry hair, small tents, but blocking the wind and rain. After a storm, it seems a little tiny place how warm!
The wind, rain, and gradually fall asleep to.
Yanqi
2000-6-19
Author: yun121
