Has always had a paranoia that traveled the motherland, great mountains and rivers, desert plateau. The desire to finally get acquainted with smiling travel club began after a group of like-minded friends realized.
My first excursion was with great force to Zhujiajian. Called "great force" is not unreasonable, 28 individuals, in terms of the travel is by no means a small team, not to mention each person is also carrying a full set of camping equipment it! That colorful, and thoroughly professional backpack, adding on or hang on the package, or tied at the top of sky-blue moisture-proof package pad, the words "professional" style of dressing up, mighty one group of people are cited wherever to hundreds of curious eyes. A pedestrian in the eyes of everyone on board the "Zi Zhu Lin" passenger numbers.
Boat slowly sailing, I do not know when it has entered the sea. However, the sea calm, did not experience the ups and downs Diego swing, the feeling badly; sea is not blue, nor white gulls flying onboard, I can not help but regret that, after all, this is my first marine navigation, may be the immediate predecessors of the sea is described with beautiful sea view so very different!
The sea is a real experience of young people camping at the base of Zhujiajian ---- a quiet bay. Here one side is the lush hillsides, steep side wind erosion of the rock, in the middle of that office is golden, soft sand. When I heard the waves chase each other merry of waves, when issued, the share of excitement is really indescribable ---- This is perhaps Dushi Bing bar. We hold herself back any excitement, immediately set up camp, to the fastest speed improtance tents, put on bathing suits, will throw something else at random in tents, immediately rushed into the sea.
From the scorching of the sun jumping into the cool waters, lying on the crest of the waves in the undulating waves, all the fatigue and summer are all intended to disappear with the tide in the sea. Look around, this is what a picture ah: blue skies, green hills, brown cliffs, golden sandy beaches; and the cheerful rhythm of the waves of laughter and friends, is not that the Shangri-la, paradise on earth do !
Gradually the night fell, the sea breeze gradually big up. Day or valuables lovely yellow sand, this time through wind power actually turned into numerous stone crossbow hitting us, tents, like a kite desperately to break free of bondage swing. At this point the people have lost the excitement of daytime and some busy reinforced tents, while others simply put away luggage, to hotel to sleep. We left people Huangru exposure to the desert: the night sky of stars in the dark ghost's eyes blinked; sea roaring in the dark in the distance, it seems that at any time rushing us eat; sand like expansive of the bones, flash a pale light, wrapped in the wind, on the floor pulled up the layers of tulle. Although I have not seen a real desert, but there are not that Taklamakan do!
Tent in the summer heat has not yet subsided, but we have no choice but to hide this small space, despite the rising wind and sand blows, tear. All these are our own making, ah! Gradually, we lost consciousness, it can be, how can we sleep? We enjoy a natural gift given to us by the same time, the wanton destruction of the nature of everything; although the sun rises tomorrow, a calm day is still a beauty, can be acquired here, who can guarantee it will not become a desert; While we try to take away all the things that will destroy the environment here can be, how can we take away that those who refuse to leave? Our environment has been so fragile, and she no longer needs us to stop destruction, but our good care of, let us act it, she had naturally with mountains, clear water, blue sky.
Author: belaking
