That the world of the rain, the mountain air is fresh, floating around the weeds and the taste of sap. After a short empty mountain, I came to a vegetable plot, do not see the farmers, only to hear the rumble of the streams flowing through, move forward, the mountain submerged by water, and wash down from the heights along the grass. The pair of low-quality sports shoes my feet do not slip, so be very careful escorted the little bars and wading up the stairs slowly, so that the child take the mountain for the first time, feels really wonderful.
However, I soon regret it, and I can not swim, but not at all, if slipped into the water how to do? This barren hills and remote places where the basic do not expect any heroes to save the United States, the only possible hero had me thrown too far away. It was to a 30-year-old man, dressed in a pair of plastic slippers, looked very suspicious, but this time, I suddenly give birth to a little favor for him, because in this difficult critical moment, he finally gave me back one, but the surface my clumsy little he could do, I know my eyes must betray him with distrust.
Finally came to the famous South Sea Goddess of Mercy Court, I bought a large bunch of incense to the Goddess of Mercy Tuas kowtow invited a security, and then a 1 to the number of the stairs onto the top of Goddess of Mercy. Poor Guanyin statue was engraved the words, are all donated large sums of money of the person's name, this is really disrespectful. Lotus throne and her elderly has also been opened a hole, which is packed with a variety of snacks and fake jade sale counters and snack bar.
To leave the Goddess of Mercy Court, my next "Heaven Lake Park" away trip, in fact the failure of France to go. Comrades, if you want to come to Xiqiao Hill, then please note that when the go down on the right, and in the lake on the other side of the cable car can sit waterfall. May be I was still relatively confused, and not by the people pointing go in, and the result has to go back a very long way.
Unfortunately, it began to rain again, my hat were all wet, and had bolted all the way until the emergence of an already crowded with adults and children sheltering pavilion.
Xiqiao came to the so-called animal and plant a garden when the rain has stopped, the door apart from a sale of honey's aunt, what visitors do not even cut ticket was lost. There is a big monkey at the entrance pool, I lie down at the bars on the look, in addition to a pool of mud and several muddy little rockery, nothing. I doubt very much a place apart from breeder, no one ever seen a monkey. These animals are too poor, and their homes came to suffer such a rotten garden.
Unfortunately, I do not have the time and they say hello, I muttered to leave the zoo, gatekeeper's aunt asked me whether or not to honey, and an ask price of money, natural honey and processed honey, which is more nutritious, I always scratching their heads.
Along the way there are many smaller details of the landscape, such as an ancient well, springs, bridges, waterfalls, pavilions, trees.
Then I saw a tree marked the Chinese, was originally an olive tree, I turn it around a few times, I feel nothing in particular, how is olive, but then I also saw the coral tree, these trees usually climb any of a nameless hill you could see, but you will never put them and those beautiful names linked. I remember in Guangzhou Baiyun Mountain cable car down the hill, I have seen a very high grow straight trees, uphold the overturned in the jungle growth, just not at the end of split ends, the bark is white, did not know the name. It is what attracted me, and I suddenly would feel that way, if people have pre-existence afterlife, so I might once a tree, its personality Shizaitaixiang me. Since then, I felt that trees are not the same, and perhaps also has its own wonderful world, but also there are sad, like pregnant bar.
The whole mountain Xiqiao actually impressed me most since the "Window Grid" after Natiao winding mountain road, You Yuan, if I know that since then the hunger would have been a long journey, I have to fill a fill on the first only two rice rolls stuffed stomach, but in the absence of any psychological preparation case, I have been fascinated by the mystery of skylight grid.
Signs told me that this is an ancient quarry were used for lighting of the hole, I noticed that translation is a skylight grid Skyeye, great image, is hard to imagine the kind of volley who were quarrying rock-climbing wall of mountains and digging hard, when they stood the bottom of the hole and looked up that only large well-head of the sky, what would you feel? Or perhaps they want to conquer the top of the cliff that the satisfaction of all high schools? May only be compelled.
After a "stone wall" is "stone Yin Ngam" - ancient quarry sites, very large, although only one is now empty cave, elegance is no longer, but still conceal their quarry had a brilliant year here and spectacular, like a huge stone, then I do not know how to do out of the valley, it is reverie. Ling Ling Ding Ding There are several people in the hole at camera, walking down the stairs, I met a man that dressed in slippers, then ran into an acquaintance feels like, and he saw me, eyes revealed his smile, I do not know if he should smile or nod or something, but in the end did nothing, only looked at one another, and then parted ways.
After a Shi Yin Ngam, I thought this line should have a most worthy one to the landscape, but, was originally just a beginning. View tour map, preceded by the "stone shrine."
It is imagined in the ancestral temple in passing, if not the hole at those few characters on the paint, I almost can not believe that this unassuming little cave turned out to be one of the attractions. Hole is very small, only 1 meter high or so, to explore inside the cave a bit, the hole on a rock hanging from a crooked land incandescent tube light is very dim, I do not know where the water flows from the cave out of the water drops on the ground sound of echoed in the cave, strange eerie.
Do not know what there will be no snakes or monsters sprang from the inside of a sudden come, my heart suddenly hanging up, I have always been very timid, the age of six pairs of parents claim that I have seen ghosts, but they do not believe that the . I went back and looked away, what visitors do not have. I comfort myself, that was the national-level tourist areas, there can be no life what is dangerous, certainly is, and will always be people usually go, and countless people who went before. I had embolden Zhuang, and finally bent over to walk inside the cave. To the lamp is found in deep water in front of the original estimate may only wells, nothing nice, just do not understand why here will be known as the ancestral temple, and then those people really had in this damp cave gathered over the hill do.
Unprecedented in the cave of my heart to speed up my legs have started a little shiver, be careful the road, the hole suddenly suddenly see the light up, a repair there are railings on both sides of the stone bridge in front of God, here was originally a deep pool of water can not be thorough , or should be underground river? See the water deep, do not know that it is not here, have been silent for several millennium, I am reminded of Zhu Luo Ji Gong Garden depicted in Pinghu that desert island, the ancient past, there may also come and go, like what does a rare monster. Water is a quiet, very full, there is a short-man after a stone bridge, they can already see the Cave of the depths of a light skylights, rain have fallen, I was in front of a landscape Zheng Zhu.
Only one person the courage to embark on a wide stone bridge, walked half of the time for fear that prompted me to begin to trot pace toward the end of the bridge, jump on the ground at the time I did not dare to look back at one. Raised his head when it heard the voices, startled, suddenly flooded up a sense of security, underground river tour was originally waiting for the sale of tickets a aunt. I was surprised how pervasive these people. Throughout the cave she was the only one who saw me come in, she just woke up and his face looked, asked me whether or not to boat. Boat? Joke, I have to go out how do not know? The river won the horrible, 10000 accidentally fell into the river is not fun. However, I do not buy any insurance, and promising young woman, but also do not want in such an obscure underground river and the loss of my precious life. Although I have sympathy for her in today's earnings, but once the cost of 30 yuan to sit still relatively expensive.
I Wang Shenchu to climb all the way is still very careful to look around, when I finally stood watching the rain under the roof a little bit of drift down from the heights, the sky turned out so far do not know why, suddenly in my heart dull, as if rain not disappear in the air, but playing in my heart, bit by bit penetration, this time, people in nature is so tiny, just like the rain in front of the same basic minimal.
After I got out from the shrine, my heart was also suspended for a long time, "stone mushrooms" was still far in front, but I do not know, just stretch the distance along the stone steps have been constantly moving forward, those who visit "Shi Yan rock "of people is definitely along the same route back, because no longer see a person, there is no signs along the road after several cave, though very afraid, but I still stand at the entrance and looked inward, because the light-off dark, nothing can not see.
Stomach began to more and more hungry, I do not know when to take the sun out shining bright shake manner, without any cover you can pick up trees, legs, because the hole's sake just becomes more gradual sorrow and grief. I think that approaching the "stone mushrooms" because the map was just a very short red line, but I seem to have taken so long for a century. Road or an extension has been to move non-stop, even after I found the original Zouliaohenjiu reached the foot of the mountain, then the nearest exit, said there are at least half of the distance.
There can not see a person, not sit down and rest, and had consumed an empty stomach has given me a little dizzy, my forehead sweating in the risk of physical places in a little overdrawn, do not see any of the spring or Keju Zhai eating wild fruits, I began to feel a kind of trapped in a desert island with no one, flustered incomparable. Is no longer expected to run into someone, and this time if there is not a perverted rapist is guilty of escape, on television are always those who come and go in the mountain forests. I can not help but start cranky and out the door that had been laughed at my colleagues, if not see me tonight, back in time I do not know will not be for me to the police station to declare the missing account?
Standing on the roadside Luancao finally saw a pair of huge "stone mushrooms" can I really no longer rely on low strength gone.
On the road again it began to rain, or I am a human being. Seems to have in front of waterfall, I hear the water drop of the response, earthquake hit in the valley. There are large tracts of bamboo forest by the rains broke, disorder to lying on the stone stairs, there is an ancient well heard bottomless do not know if it will also have a beautiful Dongting Liu Yi Well, like the legend, I am not in the jungle search, only four weeks Jingde compact water and my own breathing. Thick towering old trees in the ground deliberately, out of their sturdy roots vein, some of the roots of the roadside soil being washed away most of the rain, constantly dripping water, has become a small Yulian Road, rock over Shangpan of climbing plants, wet woods Lulu, only in my walk, when the celebrities are now hidden when the inscription solitude silence in the rain, creeks converging down.
The nearest Wan Shan should have been near, and finally I saw there in front of the familiar garden plants and stone bench for people to rest, there is a bright little boy from a high place to go down is simply a messenger of light, gave me great spiritual strength, when the hungry eyes I finally sat Zhimao stars of the exit of a small pink Tanqian devoured when the rain was even bigger, more vigorous, and the woods, there are antique buildings fog enveloped by thick, like paradise as beautiful as described. Who says that climbing a mountain, when it rains is not good, even just sitting in a canopy to avoid the spread of small pink inside.
More people have started up, all car up, and now almost approaching a peak.
There was nothing behind the impressive scenery, and even some hope that the "win at Baofeng" is only a shabby temple is still fund-raising among the people disappointed, I went down on the roadside such as China and Brazil.
All trips to this end should have been from the days of Lake Park, cable car ride Mashimo "Fei Liu Qian Chi" and "College", and because there is no experience, own lightly armed Sheung I eat a lot of bitterness, Yamashita's "jade holes," I there is no little strength to go there, his mind all thought I was the only dorm goes on soft, comfortable bed.
Author: hpnkaren
