Tianmu Valley trip is from Friday night began. An Iveco us from Hangzhou Railway Station straight into the entrance of the Valley. Arrival, it is already late at night 11:30. Castle Peak exceptionally quiet night, do not see the lights, hear the human voice, only the faint sound of the water to greet us, I was shaken by this silence, actually did not dare to speak up for fear bigger will destroy this beautiful voice everything.
It is the end of the sky the stars bright, no moon, we hit the road, source of light is a variety of headlights and large and small flashlight. Head Valley is very dark days, it seems to swallow all the light, my headlights only illuminate the road very close to the point. When I heard the sound of the water, looked to the street, it seems that a gorge, vague sense that there is a white spray in the roll. The beginning, I move very quickly because in the scenic area, only a narrow stone road, do not worry about getting lost. Night and low fresh water burst over the temptation to me, I kept ahead. In the passed a small bridge, I suddenly found a small roadside lights flash in a flash! Several lights it, send a cold light. Experience tells me that this is a few firefly, but I have never seen such a big firefly, it sends the light enough to have my little finger thickness. I was confused, and in this unfathomable Valley, the firefly like wildfire, like twinkling, beautiful, occasionally overfly, which lights a small lamp slowly fall, he said endless Jiaorao OK. Road may be very long, I remember not very clear, my thoughts were all running water sound and firefly takes up, and I like watching flames flicker and listen to water gurgling, no fatigue, and my heart filled with excitement.
In the stopped behind other people, we have put out the headlights, the rocks at the roadside sat quietly. The mountains are black, blue sky Ukraine, like the jewel-inlaid with countless stars. Milky Way is clearly visible, I have never seen so many stars! The sky a star is on the ground of a person, this sentence is only in such a sky, that I believe. Because of another attack, fear of a few tens of thousands 100,000. There is no such treat, in Shanghai, you can only make every effort to see dozens of stars, but do not set off by the blue sky Ukraine. We are waiting for when silent, are probably immersed in the quiet of this mountain. Someone lit a cigarette, scattered sat, no one to speak. Cigarette butts in the flashing red light, waterside firefly flashes, the stars are flashing.
Because there is a companion sprained foot, we are bit slow. 3:00 minutes or so, reached the camp. I hastily erected tents, dig into sleep, it is too sleepy.
The morning, it actually was the sun woke up. Sunlight through the external current account and the Inner tent fire in, can not tell the hot flashes, and coupled with the outside of the bird continued, people can not help but think of look at what happens.
This is a very sunny day, there is little bit of dew on the tent. I looked a bit of our camp. Is really a natural retreat from the world ah! A place where a hundred square meters on three sides are the bamboo, one facing the River. From the bamboo grove in the early morning sun cannot over, mottled fall on the ground. Bamboo stand next to the sun looked, narrowing his eyes can see the colorful halo. A very clear stream of water, the underwater pebbles seen clearly. Stream of the other side is also a bamboo forest, with trees at the shore a long yellow flowers, swaying in the wind, flower image of the lily, but also as we eat the lily, but I prefer to call it wild lily. There are few surface streams exposed a large stone, standing just above the wash. My next to the river, and can not help ??? of a handful of water to drink, the cool and refreshing, this was a family of any mineral water can not match. The early morning while the wind was blowing off, with water, Italy, and I was sitting on a rock could not help but think of my love. This time I was out of a person, a scene that, if he also be nice to my side. If we can sit together stream of stone, Ba Jiaoshen into the cool stream, his right hand holding my left hand, and thus they sat quietly, listening to the sound of water birds, watching the wind blown bamboo, cloud goes down since ... ...
Morning, we ate a simple camp breakfast, pack up the transfer of good things to the villagers at home, to leave with a good thing, it starts lightly armed mountain climbing.
It's hot in the morning sun shining on white ground shake. We spent about two hours, climb a volcano, it is a few hundred thousand years of the swamp, walking unsteadily on top of. Wild Lily on the beautiful open marshland. From here and then climb to the top need about half an hour. Padaoshanding can see the Pinus taiwanensis stand upright in the cliff, the peak there are still a big beautiful butterfly flying, I believe they are descendants of Liang Shan-po and Chu Ying-tai. I lay under the pine trees at the Peak for a very long time, afraid to stand up, did not dare to sleep because of the cliff on my side. During this time, the wind and went to my sweat, I felt peaceful and relaxed, in the city will never not have access. Bai Yun seems to be at the foot of the sun blocked by clouds, opposite the Castle Peak were divided into two kinds of colors, the sun shine in on your voice a bit, according to a little less of the green, I find it a pleasure to watch, cloud was dispersed by the wind in the Castle Peak cast on the ever-changing patterns. Not at all easy on the way down the mountain, when the sun like a furnace-like baking, and I remember before and after death are Huchihuchi breathing, but the mountain scenery and relaxed frame of mind enough to compensate for it all.
Our next evening the mountain. To the camp near the fellow at home for dinner. Villagers at home is waterfront with the stream, they used a bamboo tube from the upstream led to a creek, stream flow falls below a large tank, filled with water and then overflow the side of the stream, the very wonderful diversion project. Bamboo tube may be wash, wash your hands, you can also lean over going to drink. The following two major flood tank soaked watermelon. I can not help but speak a lot about health-chun.
Sitting under a tree in front of villagers. Quietly next to the stream flow, cool breeze, no mosquitoes, and holding a block of cold watermelon, really enjoy supreme Oh!
We continue to return to camp that night camping, we lit a bonfire, sitting around the talks. Spring ding-dong, we were the number of stars, watching firefly. That night no words. About nine o'clock the next morning embarked on return journey.
In the Valley these days, daytime and nighttime stream of stars has given me endless dreams and relaxation, parting, I told her that I shall return. I will be hands Juqi cool water, but also re-look at the rise of starry sky, but also come to enjoy, "according to the moon between pine, stone springs upstream" in mood.
I have the honor given to me by a friend as a literature of small peach, and her headlights come a long night with my way, her kindness to me all the way fun.
Author: wangman00
