Leaving the afternoon of Wuyi Mountain, and this will also be busy stolen near the end of three days. After the thought of getting up early last night, walk the lawn spot along the river walk, the one she would like to see Chen-hui in the second to be regarded lightly, unless Wuyi bar.
Out of the hotel, found a breakfast at the Backstreet gear, which the board refined the dishes are lined up fresh when needed to use chopsticks is the folder with.
There were not many pedestrians on the streets, food stalls, homes behind the mountain of firewood neatly stacked against the wall gang. Remind myself how lucky we are finally on the third day did not miss such a good breakfast spread.
After breakfast, walk along the back street to the side of the stream, along the way saw two days ago is not been to a few street on both sides of the houses are colored a shop downstairs. , Meng one looked as if Suiyueliuhen the streets.
To the side of the stream, it really is a different story, without embellishment of the valley of tourists, as if washed away Qianhua beauty, a bit less charm, a bit more pure.
Green grass, green shade, geese and stone beaches, clear water streams ... ... Miya, Wuyi.

Hu Xiaoyan viewing

Hu Xiaoyan, within a scenic spot for its scenic spots such as the Tigers look back rock and mountains, from mountain breeze, the roar of the valley, reverberating sound of the name.
And most scenic spots, like here, and former mountain insurance, after the hill show. After some climbing, we are viewing platform overlooking the peaks. The same peaks, standing on viewing platform looked, there has been drifting with yesterday's not the same as when the visual America.
Way down the mountain, children language Springs allusions, for windy cliff adding to its warmth.
Mountains before a huge stone Guanyin, incense quite Wang.
Let me stop the landscape to another, non-mountain of non-water side of a small dung beetle Nai Shi Shan, a common name Shi Kelang small insects. I saw it struggling to be a mud ball from the bottom-up push, up a short mud ball down due to gravity, it rushed a belly overturned. Soon, the small shell stand free to move on Lang. A small mud ball rounded rounded, and with the efforts of a small insect like, very cute. If the draw down, will be pieces of a good cartoon. Next to the postscript: I-line therefore I am. Attribution: Hu Xiaoyan Sisyphus bug.

Shangrao impression

Run out of lunch at the food stall, then it is time to return by car.
, Or to when the car, or to when the drivers. Return the way you because several days of fun, tired Xianshui the past, oblivious to the bumpy road. Shangrao only that the driver, I heard that some people catch the train car, then increase the throttle, more than one car for every journey, he joyfully big Jiaoji Sheng, open may actually rise off T-shirts, bare arm into battle. We had the fear to see him a skilled and, subsequently, for his happy nature of the infection, not think too much. A girl loose braids, so that disease face the wind came loose hair.
To the Shangrao, from the arrival of our trips there for some time. Can fulfill our wishes, to walk around the city of Shangrao. May be too much the previous subjective imagination, and even enter into the city very disappointed. Can not say that the city behind, as can be seen everywhere in modern atmosphere, but the same can be seen everywhere rubbish and neglect of repairs central square lawn, as well as the store salesperson on the road the pedestrian indifferent look, people feel less than the city's heartbeat. Pedicab driver Daoshi passion, give us a way both sides of the building. Side of the Grand Hotel, as long-term and gambling have been sealed; where something trendy restaurants, many in government to do would go there to eat; here is inexpensive shopping malls, the civilian population of the shopper's paradise, and so and so. There is no imagination in the Street, has never felt the simplicity of folk customs, though a historical, industrial, have all the elements of the city, Shangrao is not angry place. Obviously, the local officials, not very diligent sophistication.
Vulgar opinion, the city's appearance, is Crown's mirror.

Postscript:
On tourism's happiness, or care about taste. 35 Xingqingzhongren, no official of the shackles, without run-length of the binding, within walking distance from the reins, adaptable, says earnestly.
Only these travels I have written a difficult and lasted nearly a month, during stop-and-write, to today, sign off, I am a bit relieved feeling. Indeed, a lot of good things, fleeting, leaving behind only skimming over the surface only.

Author: amyxj