From the map view, with Shanghai as a starting point to Taishun the distance from the Lishui, Wenzhou, a far more recent than the walk, but the question is, starting from Shanghai's Y256 second train is designed to terminate at the moment of Wenzhou, to Yeosu time is 4:00 am.
Few passengers get off in Lishui, and soon had finished the train a drive away, the station being placed in a quiet. In the lonely street, I sat on the platform, and made Xiang Yi, several brokerage houses l'etoile. If it is not station a patrol station in advance kindly opened the door to the waiting room, we have to wait until the dawn of so.
Taishun, Zhejiang, one of the most south county, and Fujian is only one mountain away, is a mountainous area south of Zhejiang. Her appeal to us for two reasons, one at the Chinese National Geography magazine have been introduced here to save a number of large wooden arch bridge, due to structural characteristics, multi-building has Langpeng to increase the stability, so it can be called "covered bridges" should be worthy of a concept; Second, in addition to any tourism-related media has never been seen on both Taishun introduction.
Only the National Day are false, you should understand us.
Lishui has just opened a new bus station, but the shuttle bus to the south is still the old station of origin. To Taishun day two classes, 7:20 and 14:50, fare 44 5 hair, a big semi-sleeper bus.
Start time later, along the way are some beautiful names, Feiyun River,,,,. These places also have the same relaxed beauty. We have the right bank of the river upstream Feiyun Mercedes-Benz, slowly flowing river, a few middle of the river sand covered with humilis, it seems that in the downstream drift. The blue sky is quiet, in the distant green ridge diffuse the veil, in the vicinity of the cove, but it is really flying out of touch of pure clouds, that did not live up to the name of Fei Jiang. Billiton is also sometimes a wide river into a lake, the water like a mirror, a fisherman on a boat wearing a bamboo hat, as if certain to freeze-frame at Taishan in the water.
Into the mountains, vegetation and protected well, the air so that we energetically to exercise the lung.
I did not think long-distance car ride would be so pleasant. The whole car is only some 10 passengers, the empty, early morning sunlight dancing on the floor was washed, mountain atmosphere and a very light flavor of the engine in the drift and I lean in their seats and made straight leg, heartily enjoying the scenery changes, comfortably consume snacks. Starting off in the Lishui too early, at this moment as long as the hand on his chest, He Shangyan skin, you can squint at Suzhou to go. By car jolt awake, glance at the mountains outside the new, side sideways, they continue to sleep.
After a the car a few more passengers, and gradually all of the shops are full, the sun has dried excitedly to the floor, a number of poultry, vegetables, and a bunch of fresh pods branches occupy all of the area. Also did not understand in a loud laughing in the car gradually, some rural flavor.
Guo Jingning, we have entered the mountains. Mountain high, I have a reaction to the sensitive eardrums. The problem is that a good road slowly became a reality in the future. Rehabilitate roads in here and re-laying the road in many places simply to abandon the original road, re-pave the way for split mountain bridge. We need to is full of gravel roadbed forward, and not a few kilometers, is several tens of kilometers to several tens of kilometers. Bus speed getting slower and slower, Gazhigazhi rolling the large and small stones, almost make me feel that this ticket may be too cheap, as well as the tire can not compensate for severe losses.
Inside the mountain, passing a few markets or the village will be, where residential is what we are totally familiar. One or two layers, a black roof overhead and a half on the yellow walls of adobe, it must be climate is too wet, and need more ventilation bar. Although these houses are old, but very long single one could be rolling on the tens of meters, but the roof is a composite Xieshan type, two are neatly on high cornice. Probably the year (perhaps until now) where there is strong enough clan power, how individual families will need such a big house, how can we have the power to build such a big house it.
And crosses into the first leg of Taishun Rock Ridge in the vicinity of Ukraine, according to the map, said there are forest parks. Our driver also told us that Wu Yan Ling, resorts, not far from the road, there could pass into the CMB.
Postmen in the Mountains of the inside, as well as a founder of the Ming dynasty tomb, known as Liu Ji Liu Bowen summon wind and rain. The history of the old Liu, eventually filling a pot of Venom was the eradication of the emperor.
Quick point, our bus from the stubborn one still is not repaired the road in the open until the end. Luo's prosperity far beyond our expectations, although the 4 weeks can see the messy mosaic of small building, the streets of boutiques, but we still had a tendency to settle down before finding a hotel in town, the face, put a big backpack, and then to the most bustling streets looking for Xinhua Bookstore. Bad luck in a lottery bookshop opposite the stalls, then stall holders staged a bad loudspeakers, non-stop playing "Good hit the jackpot," sort of shouting. We bought copies of a map of Tai-shun, and then pointing to the diagram on Geographic magazine asked a salesperson where the bridge.
Certainly very few tourists here, because their expression can be seen, this is the first time anyone has mentioned this problem. They consult each other first, and then discuss with each other, rather than consumption already unattractive Luo, might as well take advantage of still early, rushed to the next to go. So, we went to the hotel front desk, and the attendants, the end, 40 money, do part-time of the break room. 40, only washed my face! Pain!
Into the hotel, on the ground floor empty, just put a few hoes, rakes, on the second floor of the kitchen, a family of five people are eating, to see us come to stay, to 40-year-old man of the house quickly Fangxiawankuai with We opened the fourth floor of the room is very spacious, although he is still almost new mattress, as well as satellite television, opened the window, outside, orange on the slopes above forest, close 30. To complain about, that is here any more. To lay down their bags, we decided to go first to a place to eat. Opposite the station is a small hotel called Wenzhou noodle, the words do not always like the small restaurant, we walked down the street to the town center.
3 Quebec town of Street is certainly better than not at Luoyang, but on both sides of the street is still ongoing business, with Cigarette Paper stores, grocery stores, so languages and I am very surprised that, up or hair salon and boutiques. However, there is no hair salon here compartments, there is no flirtatious young lady, which is only wearing robes of the master, then terrazzo floors and white barber chair reminds me of when a small Hou. A lap down, it is understood, in addition to "Wenzhou" in addition, no other "Grand Hotel" is still operating. Made in the inspection of the shop, everything after only allowed me to accompany her to eat vegetables and noodles, but it must be a salesperson to guide operation of the two bowl and cook each step, which makes people laugh to do so will only Hei hei. The two daughters were upstairs shaking empty gas tank, today's a shower not do it. Them early in the morning, the window is like the dark clouds of lead last night down to the second floor where the kitchen, I took a map of three men who asked Quebec situation. He first asked me come from, is not in Wenzhou, and then asked us not have relatives nearby, or else go here to catch up doing.
Travel? He energetically thought, there is one opposite the inverted arch, a long time ago, you can go and see. Then, he carefully described how to make peace I Chuan Jie Guo Lane to cross the river can go to St. Paul there. He would not be assured that simply brought us down the stairs, right up to tens of meters outside the river, means to us the other side of the arch. I made it entirely to focus on the way a river. Is not a ferry, not a bridge, is a Ding-step. Long a slip stone cross in the river bed in the shop, just above the surface of the water a little bit. River flow here, have been combed out of white stone, spray, from the rock crevices brawl by. 1, wearing hats is across the river the burden of farmers lug. Fast at the end of the street, is a flat concrete bridge, shallow water drip from the left, the cross-strait tall rich camphor trees, a covered bridges on there. This bridge shape and geographic exactly the same, and the high arch. Across the bridge of the alley, as long as walking a few steps to leave the town on the look into the rural areas. We walk in the dirt road on a gentle slope, slowly undulating paddy fields on both sides. Several of the older farmers are harvesting the fields, but also are hand-catching rice, pedal threshing, with sieve except rice hulls. Many did not, they will be to Tap dry.
At the end of dirt road is a bridge, and it is not arched bridge, and the bridge compared to, but also neatly on the top was stained shirts. Bridge slope, there is a small shrine, incense-filled in, which is a call for "Southern and Northern Dynasties mighty Great General," a strange guy, reportedly over southern temple prostitution, but in fact there are hills on both sides under the one Jiazhi jujube-shaped valley, Everywhere you looked, everywhere is a rich yellow and green colors, layers of dye staining. Days was also low, the same gray layer of open and gently cover the summit.
I looked back, the three have been far from the foot of Quebec. Pakistan got into the thick clouds in the road in front of hidden were becoming shorter and shorter road on both sides of the tree can only see two or three rows, water vapor began to condense on the window, the driver open the headlights, start wipers, and sometimes a turn before we see the side of the road is a cliff, but no reduction in vehicle speed.
Ya we get off in the sky started raining slightly north of the storm clouds driven over.
To sixi's all dirt roads, the mountain is more rugged, and along the way farmland is also rare, are some thick woods. Occasionally there is a narrow winding path leads from the highway, leading to more deep mountains. Looked distant, even braving the smoke to see 12 of the farm house.
Sixi hidden in this end of the road.
Taishun every one of the bustling town almost all contrary to our expectations, sixi no exception, two, three concrete rooms, successive shops, shuttling back and forth with disabilities cars, bustling crowd, and we have just come along deserted mountain road, in sharp contrast.
Rain gradually larger. CMB we just stop, the passengers down the mountain in a hurry Wang Jushang crowded. My words are Chuanyu Yi, I suddenly heard among them the familiar Dialect, then a few, and we are about the same age, clothing similar to mountaineering package is also similar to each other between the look, there is a tacit agreement, no courtesy.
"This kind of how?" I asked.
"Yes, very good scenery." One, and we get off in the rain gave us the bridge is probably referring to those two directions. This is the only one encountered in the Taishun tourists.
Time is 13:00, it is imperative to find to eat. We found a pretty good by pressing pointing the hotel the shopkeeper saw me and made the curious to ask: "how, not to go?"
It seems that not many tourists here, and she is to us as that of the wave. However, we are a clear call to another, she immediately filled with confidence that we recommend to the local characteristics: sweet potato starch noodles.
Checkout, to close our five Pentagon, I asked the boss, how would there be two bowls of vermicelli in a fraction of Pentagon? He refers to a statement: "She was not a little bowl to it?"
People still ancient呀.
Piaopo rain, rain water flowing down along the sloping streets, we only hide in stores, distant land and then stopped a disability, and Lianbengdaitiao ground vehicles. Owner of the car transferred to the most low-grade, the engine roaring with force, classified fled uphill water waves, splashes of spray soaked his shoes and socks and trouser legs. Introduction and I huddled in the back seat, both sides of the curtain in the rain from time to time She Pidai Piaoqi of our wet clothes and soon a lot, just try to protect those who live camera bag.
Sixi the bridge is a pair of sisters bridge, we do not know the distance between the Organization and legs forced open, breaking car all the way past, the first after a one, vehicle owners go on, honestly brings us under a bridge, has been open to the Langpeng before they put out the fire.
Out of the car, we realize that, in this rainy place, be nice to have a roof. Rain storm along the inside does not invade, exposed wood deck, even the water, there is no trace of the half of our wet clothes,
The so-called cell phone, that is, no matter where you are, can give orders to your boss can be a dog thing.
So, it seems I have to advance the end of our journey in Tai-shun. Fortunately, there is still a while the rain did a while underground, it is not our favorite travel weather, go back and regret at not too great.
We decided not to return to elegant, go to the Lotus head on and get off, and so on that afternoon, a group of Tai-shun - Wenzhou, long-distance, time, too late. Lin, head down to the road from the intersection of sixi, but also the direction from the Tai-shun only way to Wenzhou.
Rain a little bit smaller, 2-point positive, we went to the Lotus head, junctions are blocks of two or three houses, several shops, a few locals sheltering under the curtain at the door and continue to move in the direction of Ya-looked, probably also go to Wenzhou. A moment later, we wait on the bus coming.
However, the unexpected is waved in our cries, and it's the driver smile, red we waved his hand, even the brakes did not take a, have been left.
Road Shashi quiet down. We and those few local people with the same expression with each other a look.
Miserable, and disaster.
Rain is almost completely stopped, the air is very fresh, all the green are fresh fresh. Asphalt are washed clean. Hillside forest, and constantly heard the voice of a mountain stream.
For the next hour, to Fuding in Fujian, and to the watershed, and to the CMB Cangnan so there are a few more on, then got on a few locals, probably intended to sub-car, but we decided to try their luck and see no other car to Wenzhou, after all, than the direct bus Pakistani fast, safe.
And then the next half an hour, and even China and Pakistan did not appear, I have made to include a police vehicle, including any of the car to indicate the direction of Wenzhou ride.
3:30, when one came to the Cangnan the CMB, we have decided not to miss this opportunity.
Conductor tells us here to Cangnan about 2 hours, when the shuttle should not have to go in Wenzhou, Wenzhou Cangnan to the needs of about two hours. Having said that, catch up with the 8:00 train is also a good chance.
Car started a few hundred meters on the map after that radon springs, at first glance, we find here a special built a brand new nursing home, looking very good. However, and I want to come near the points made in that for so long, I did not see any directional signs, it seems the tourism industry here does need well developed and about the whole thing.
After the rain of Taishun mountains, mountains everywhere under the hanging white waterfalls,
Taishun road out of the boundary is the watershed, there is also the Zhejiang and Fujian provincial boundaries, thus the access to 104 national highway.
Unfortunate that the 104 national highway has also made a large-scale turn, we are once again on the road in the semi-physical exercise, body odor of the times must be in the development of that little bit of pain. But here, apart from a few occasional mounds, one looked, all was Yimapingchuan plains. Near Cangnan, the road along the over Xiuju Pu, hotels, and so businesses, but also the size of several locations into the electrical lines, and then far away, there are many large plants that did not really live up to the vanguard of reform and opening up the beauty of metaphor .
5:00 and more, we get off the station Cangnan, Wenzhou, bus to go no longer available. Pointing in a passenger enthusiastic, we have found one outside the station CMB. And Shanghai, China and Pakistan, as sold-out after the engine has sat covered with several, and we were both on the aisle seat is a long article in the bench, like the open motor, like a front and rear ride there, really full use of space.
Selling tickets is a member of the middle-aged man wearing Jiefang Xie, at first glance or a "farmer", but half-way between that and a passenger when the counter-offer, that smile, between the night he showed traders are becoming more specific to the rain again next. Our car flew through the bully tiger Pingyang; front side of the road with the sidewalks, with street lamps, signs read "Sea gull", that is Wenzhou, I have not met before the home.
We did not get off to the train station, stopped for rental straight to the railway station, the time is 7:30. Ticket window is also miraculously there sleeping, buy a ticket on the train, luggage has not yet put away, the train had been switched on.
We can only targeted at sleep, wake up, we can in Shanghai had.
Postscript:
Three nights for two days, relying on a map and a mouth, we are south of Zhejiang, in-depth non-attraction of mountain did a trip, everything is beautiful, because everything is natural, everything is honest, because all the are free, and this is our long-awaited journey.
If you are interested, I suggest going in this spring, when both sides of the road should have been repaired, you can avoid the opportunity to exercise their bottoms, but has also started planting Tai-shun, a new green among the terraced hillsides are transformed into the layers of ripples.
So what is to what kind of scene.
Author: elisa
