Eastern Zhejiang Grand Canyon on my charm is that before the Spring Festival this year to see the "East China Tourism News" on an obscure message, Chinese New Year holidays when driving a motorcycle Meet a few friends to find her nowhere, met in Ninghai User blazing with Happy, but none of that time many had heard of Ninghai friend eastern Zhejiang Grand Canyon this place, so had to give up the idea went to the seaside diversions Niutoushan reservoir of Tiantai Mountain and scenic spots. By the end of August, Zhejiang blazing and telling me Happy Elephant slab to be held in mid-September the opening of the annual fishing festival, also referred to the news of the eastern Zhejiang Grand Canyon is said to landscape really good reason that search maps, looking for information, ask friends, eastern Zhejiang Grand Canyon of the shadows in my mind more and more clear, virgin forests, mountains, canyons, as well as crystal-clear mountain springs and waterfalls from time to time surfaced in my eyes. However, the final received message is not optimistic, typhoons, rainstorms, flash floods, mud, there is no way the mountain forests, there are 200 meters take the road to walk three hours, everything becomes a difficult, give full dimension difficult. Just the day before departure, blazing with the Happy once again looking for the rain to the Pathfinder survey wizard.
September 15 evening, the six User Wuxi and Shanghai with 13 new and old friends riding on a train bound for Ningbo. On the 16th morning to Ningbo, Ningbo, this would like to eat a few warm the sweet rice balls, unfortunately not, had no choice but to eat up a few fried rice cakes fill their stomachs. We went at eight Ninghai Happy to join with the blazing, and then go to the farm produce market and bought some food on the chartered to the white streams.
Car clothing rubbing plate-like mountain sloshing to sloshing go more than an hour, and finally to the white streams, blazing took us to the rest of his relatives slightly and let us quickly and easily solve the problem of food and clothing at noon after the Under the leadership of the wizard uncle set foot on the eastern Zhejiang Grand Canyon through the difficult journey.
Along the way, the wizard uncle used machetes to clear the way for us to lead the way, but also for everyone doing a root walking stick. Into the mountain air is very fresh, large tracts of green greets us. Let everyone climb climb out of a lot of sweat, we carry the water quickly they do finish all. But the guide took us quickly to a small waterfall before the spring attracted you wash Qingchun drink non-stop, filled the kettle we continue climbing. Go about three or four hours later, we arrive at the altar panels, small-Ling and I continued on our way to consult a local camp or the end we unanimously decided to rest here.
Huangban Tan White River valley through which a Valley is probably the most spacious places, about the size of two basketball courts, so many stones the size of floating down the cluttered ground slopes slightly convex-concave. We are downstream from the White River into the mountains when the approach ramps on the wizard uncle crossed several small hill only in accordance with the temporary diversion of the river slowly over the cliff. When we decided to encamped on the opposite side of the valley where, when, the wizard walked silently shedding across the rapids, we are also busy divvying up the sky in the White River played an air ride suspension as a river across the white security relies on.
More than 10 meters wide stream we took 21 people more than an hour before all the mobility in the past. Be the most fun event Wenruo of a girl, and was not because her physical strength is not enough, but too steep mountain. Thanks to "show younger brother" warm songs of "hard" it may help solve the problem has been with you all through the Grand Canyon. Streams over time due to "show younger brother" does not pull its own is no guarantee that happy, but happy too that shaking the rope, the second has been white-washed river rapids slipping under, thanks to climb faster, but a bit wet clothes. I stood on the shore busy recording with everyone across the White River exciting moments, when I put water shoes hanging in the chest, pants torn off and zippers for the next half of it urges simply pulled into the beach pants, bare feet in with a cane in a step by step, the water and slowly move toward the other side. Streams very rapid, the deepest places around the knee may be you have not seen, the viewer is not a firm will be wrecking the rapids, I am carrying a 50 kg bag of about mountain took about 56 minutes passed before this short period of just over 10 meters wide and White Creek.
We are the altar of their choice in the yellow plate a relatively flat local branch of the tent and start a good dish for rice, we were divided into two groups at the same time, the Shanghai group consists of small-Ling and Wu Shi-Zhen in the busy as, Wuxi, Zhejiang group consists of me and Qian Wei morning Dao Gu, our main evening meal is noodles. When I eat noodles that crosses over between the two groups to see what good food is anything but polite to try this:).
Saying, "You Song" as a "show younger brother," his statement that did not leave, he was the best performance in this event in the "show", the most out of "color" in a. Eating noodles, drinking water was about to greet us, but to find missing four warm song, turning laps only to find he was a man wearing swimming trunks lying on his back a large rock in the stream, the second-hand thumb, index finger made a camera the frame in the front of the mountain valley, shooting clouds of heaven with the beauty of mind, left to jet washed his body, so that streams wash his soul, let his affection has also danced with the white stream 4. He saw the camera hanging on my chest shouted, "Boss, give me a few photos bar!" I see him laugh let him look just fine strip into the water, intended to give him according to several in the rapids of the lens, I greet off his coat, to teach him how to put POSE, one side is a small Ling endless laughter, shouting I was three-film director and photographer, and made all overjoyed. I was thinking that since then the temperature and songs like "show", let him for the arts dedicated to a bar! Moreover, many of MM Wuxi online songs are warm admiration for a long time, give him a few photo shoot, Wuxi MM will thank my oh. :) Finished the water temperature and songs "guts" shots, he was rushed ashore, "chew thorns bite gill" Air Mattress for trying their best to boost the morale of his original, he was prepared to the first person to be a white-river rafting. I saw him neatly in the head rolling on a red ribbon, wearing a dark blue raincoat, wearing glasses in hand with a mountain of Shugun, folded his Air Mattress on the straight into the rapids of White River Like die decently drifted up, floated less than about 100 meters further up the coast to go back to again and Shuipiao travel down, down in the ranks, will come up and then drift down, people on shore watched him perform in a month are laugh Wanle Yao.
Chiba noodle Xiao Ling and Wu Shi-Zhen in the busy as a barbecue chicken wings, I and Qian Wei morning while sitting in a large stream of white stones on the chat, clear stream flowing around us brawl, Woliang armed with a little cup 1 can be sideways up with the White River from a trickle in the scoop on a clean glass of something sweet, "farmer spring," we Bian Hebian chat, drunk a cup and then a sideways again. This time we cross the Grand Canyon in the drinking water in the river almost all white in the stream, and even if you work hard and turned a difficult mountain did not feel tired at home, but also are stealing music and said because of drinking out of the gorge inside the water gods:).
Wizard uncle chop a lot of branches, lit a bonfire lit up the valley, flames rising air currents and fly to Mars with the air, little red Mars in the night sky like a camel countless happy Pac-volley flying, then quietly and slowly dim, out into the ash fall in the valleys, the streams, the wind with the river quietly disappeared in the distance.
Night will always be remembered Jiaoren distant people. Finished the BBQ chicken wings and corn, and many feel tired and a friend entered the tent to go and meet dreamer, and I and small-Ling, Wu Shi-Zhen, mingali four people sitting around the campfire to chat a little canyon at this time seemed a bit cold, lonely years of white-streams seems to us a sing a combination, talk with her lonely, tired heart. Only stars in the sky with eyes and stared at us, Zhang foreign travelers. Jiaojiao moonlight illuminated the valley, I think this short canyon night of these campers will be our life, one of the most exciting pieces.
Wizard uncle alone campfire vigil until midnight for our more than two points.
In accordance with a predetermined plan, just before dawn the next day we drilled a succession of tents, grooming, cooking fire busy for a while. 7:00 Once again, we follow the wizard, the whole river and on the reverse. Yanxi two almost entirely beside the stone, either interlocking rubble of chaos, or is the river a few meters away from the high cliffs, some places simply did not walked on the road, and suddenly need a very high cliffs on the rock climbing from top to bottom, this time climbing shoes and gloves to play an active role, and handsome guy Xiao Ling willing to serve as a human ladder, one by one The Way We climbed from his thigh, that scenario a good impression of people ah, I am worried about my weight would allow him too much fullness, not quite the nerve to my shoes full of mud handsome guy to step on one foot, or reveal my rock climbing skills and test it that day hiking shoes with high bar!
Just down the White River over a cliff again, the wizard chop bamboo tied together two streams, two planes at the edge of the stone, we step on bamboo like walking a difficult path to walk past the same care and Olympus, streams in the foot flow, occasionally roll-off poles wet shoes, walking in the wet, round bamboo shoots are not careful will be slid into the rapids of. Here punched a stream bend, due to a sudden narrowing of waterways, water flow is very urgent, fluttering over the water bottle in the single-plank bridge into the water when you are not careful, I would immediately trickle up with the stream volume pot down, we watched as the water pot in the water a few ups and downs, it never surfaced, Qian Wei Chen Yanxi no longer any sign of recovery for some distance bottle surface, had to give up the idea of salvage. Durian had no choice but looked disappointed with her white streams pretty kettle on the hundred dollars kiss goodbye啦. : (
Yanxi walked more than an hour, the wizard tells us that the road need to change is no longer Yanxi gone, and the need for mountain climbing trip, so most people on the spot Xiexia Lai rest, and he also tells us that in front of a guanyin cave, but is not a good way to go, and I and a few adventurous friends to lay down their backpacks to continue climbing the direction towards guanyin cave, this time back I only had a digital camera, action very relaxed and agile, though it cliffs is almost vertical, but in the support of climbing shoes is still very safe over the next several Road, dangerous cliffs, guanyin cave is actually on a small cliff cave, almost like a pit, so I did not even interested in taking pictures , but added a very spacious front of the white streams attracted me, and streams in the backlighting of the illuminated flashing a bright spot, surface ripple patchwork, row upon row, far higher in recent waves are generally kept low, such as pipeline Qingchun the "farmer spring "From our side slowly transmitted by.
Goodbye to the "farmer spring" assembly line, we again start climbing at around noon we finally succeeded in crossing the eastern Zhejiang Grand Canyon, across a large tracts of farmland we have reached the Young dyeing village, blazing contacts came back to the car Ninghai , car took us through the valley of the 21 Warriors returned to Ninghai, in a small restaurant that we divided into two tables to eat a hearty lunch, fluttering, and happy eating stir-fried lotus root Ninghai address him by wire and other delicious dishes, I think it probably is climbing starving it, Ha ha! :)
After lunch, with the Happy blazing with us farewell, we have 19 people traveling back to Ningbo, 18 o'clock, we boarded a bus back to Shanghai, cars, cars on the highway bolted, three and a half hours later, two next to the highway tells us that a growing number of lights approaching Shanghai, and buses on the audio, playing Mengting Wei's "winter to Taipei to see the rain" and "Silent Rain" sitting in front of me waving happily in with the music humming that song.
Away from the valley, away from the village, away from the beautiful memories of the place. Light, more and more, more and more dense, tall buildings of place in the red and green lights shining everywhere mapping out the city's romantic atmosphere, it evaporates under the city lights reminiscent of home look. Oh, that later Wanjiadenghuo windows, the lights in one by one familiar with the unfamiliar, kind and lovely face, eyes full of expectations waiting for me, waiting for her, everyone in the car waiting for us to go home . Another pleasant journey ended, the station, and off go home!
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