And aming acquaintance, was grateful to the magic of the Internet world, the late prime Woliang never met, only through a few e-mails, he was a mountaineering enthusiasts, experienced defeat the two fall in love, with me in a city, the message is often nothing more than tell their respective emotional troubles, mutual comfort and mutual gift hope, great Saint of Fort Washington with a kind of feeling.
One afternoon, suddenly received his e-mail, listing two days one night trip to Yangshuo: walk 15 kilometers along the Lijiang River, and then ride a bike to Yangshuo Old City, climb Mountains of the Moon. The end of the letter, he asked colleagues who are interested will be starting the evening, together with his mobile phone number.
I've never been a lazy person, about a year tour in the district where a swimming pool, it is their own campaign limits, ordinary day comfort, ease and pleasures, you can lie, do not sit, you can sit, do not stand. Aming trip to Yangshuo has a great attraction for me, because I want to know their physical limits: a woman who is nearly 30 to complete the journey of this self-abusive style.
But, but, I have always hesitated, because there are too many User Jianguang Si's warning, in case he found that when they meet me he is a Tyrannosaurus rex, then how should I do? As to whether he has the frog, I do not mind. Then try to beat him on the phone, asked him to meet the need for vision. He readily replied, No, tonight, 8:00 at the station you can see, and inform him of the dress in order to identify people.
20:00 now, Shenzhen Silver Lake station, saw a thin lean boy, with short hair, dark green windbreaker, suede Dengshan Xue, go into the size of the two backpacks, glance that was him. Say hello after fighting rush on the bus, sit down after the name of each newspaper and feel comfortable openly. Professional backgrounds do not ask do not ask do not ask income Woliang only companions together peers only know that we share a common destination had been sufficient.
No night, then arrived in Yangshuo is a morning bus 6:00, apart from sparse pedestrian streets, dim lights shining, cool breeze blowing and rushing toward us, he went straight blocks of Guilin rice noodle stalls, said first obtain other medical fed stomach jump the queue, the hotel bar. Wolia buried ruthless to eat, warm body was finally over. Package will be back, along the West Street house to house by the hotel-door, the purpose is to find the cheapest beds. Finally came to the Four Seas restaurant, there are 15 Great Yuan a night pass shop, 13 people one room, a thin quilts, has been the middle of countless predecessors sleep depression deformation of thin mattresses, pale light, cross the room 7 Jian 8 of 10 golden hair lying on the Ghosts. Aming can be satisfied then turned around and asked me, I nodded, WHY NOT.
Check-in, I also refused to take a grooming, bring sleeping bags spread out to the quilt covered, then a dig into, and his good night, they fall asleep. Not much time to rest, I have saved enough strength to cope with three hours of walking.
Ten in the morning after traveling to Wo Liang Yang Di eaten rice, then transfer to motorcycles to the Yang Di pier. Looking at nearly dried-up river bed covered with pebbles, aming pointing to the Lijiang River flowing quietly and said, we shall the Yangtze, the destination is xingping takes about six hours away, in the middle there are two ferry and asked if I can have confidence. I will put out cigarette butts crushed, bring camera bags, backpacks back, although the heart straight drums, or reluctantly nodded his head that there should be no problem. He smiled and comforted Road, does not matter, if the walk, I'll back you, or they sit raft good.
Sun shining bright in the sky, the earth with ash Meng Meng vapor mist, river stretches on both sides of the peaks are not absolutely different attitude, but everything seems to me independent of each other, hanging over my head is the shining blue luminescence edged sword, in any case, I have to support the completion of the trip, whether for self-only once on the physical challenge.
Immediately following the aming behind, I would be careful to walk with Hebei Hebei, while constantly telling myself to protect the bare feet. When there is no way they walk in the rugged Wolia flood, the floodplain to the river blocked, they have to climb on the cliffs, along the trails or ridge walk, had to separate the prickly thorns from time to time. Within a short while, then Qichuanruniu, sweaters are also sweat soaked, but still easily big aming walk from time to time I care to mention the foot.
Take a break at a small riverside piers to sit down, Wolia each point of a cigarette, quietly adsorption, looking at the green river, bathing in the sun of the mountains, listening to the wind when Didi De ringing off bamboo, enjoying unprecedented peace. Woliang known for years as an old friend, it seems that already agreed, we do not mention their past, unable to talk about the future, even the extra courtesy and greetings are also saved, and the infiltration of silence to respect and distance, not much to talk Woliang , point to the basis, but a kind of speechless comfortable naturally.
Sweater wet, dry, dry and wet feet have played a blistering, back in the hands of the luggage and the camera heavier and heavier, one of the villagers had asked around to see the passing away xingping How far, everyone's the answers are different. But he is still very easy to walk. Every hour, Wolia it rest 10 minutes, smoke a cigarette in martial arts. Way by ferry across the river, Wolia also pay close attention to the point in time, smoking, watching the river silent daze. Everyone has his lingering stories and the past, if do not want to come near, or be a spectator of the most relaxed, I think.
Near-despair, finally faint to see xingping terminal, I am pleased to jumped up and kept saying I made it, I made it. Asked him how long to the end, replied half an hour. Break it, he pointed to the steps of River Road. Wolia sat down, watching the endless river, and from the vessels and in the water Xixi's naked children, stretching the already jaded limbs. He talked about blazing through the usual mountain climbing and the joy to play, I enjoin quietly listening. Time and the river flowing together, open in front of us was gone for nearly three decades of life, more sorrow than joy, there is blood and tears, but still have to insist that imagined before eventually there will be stars of their own honey waiting for their own. Who can tell the real reason for his life and the significance of this?
After five and a half hours, and finally completed the entire trip, a kind of feeling of Cast Away. Bristle sat back to Yangshuo light on the dim sunset window is, just listen to eat here tonight, he said, the most famous beer to celebrate Kehao duck. I hastened to nod This perceptible to the extreme hunger over the body.
Author: andyha
