August 6 Ching Su Wen Fukang Tianchi the West Queen Mother of the banquet of King Mu of Zhou, the ancient times known as "Jade Pool." Today, this tourist was finally honored, and I feel especially excited.
Cars along the streams and winding road for about two hours away, blue Tianchi finally presented to our eyes. Heavenly Lake in the Tianshan Mountains Yu Mo, the melting snow from the Tianshan formed cluster. Approached the Heavenly Lake, it was found that she was so large, the name "pool", it is demeaning to her! Tianchi is embraced by mountains, looked down at the end of her, the endlessly rising Emerald, several mountains in the distance breaking into the canyon. The mountain is green in front of the middle light gray, and the final surface is a white-capped, it is exposed corner of the snow-capped mountains. Snow sent Cecil cold, so distant visitors bathed in the cool of the world. Bogda Peak is not snow-capped mountains that do? Bo peak 5445 meters above sea level, is even higher than 3500 meters Tianchi here! Xinjiang people think that Bo peak is the highest in Xinjiang, in fact, the peak Tianshan Tuomuer 7444 meters, the Kunlun Mountains in southern Xinjiang Chogori 8611 meters, much higher than the Bo-feng. However, the most mysterious and most beautiful peaks of mountains Quefei Bo must go!
We have decided to go horse riding on the snow-capped mountains! Ask Price: 160 yuan! We did not hesitate: on!
Groom is a 3 Kazak herders, Qian Ma I was a girl, loves to laugh, really pleasant. To Deming, SUN Lei Qian Ma is Aunt, Uncle. They look similar with the Han Chinese, his face left a tenacious clinging notch. Sun Lei riding a horse four years old, young fit, and I ride Deming are seven years old, and my big robust horse better.
On the snow-capped mountains, we must first reach the source of Tianchi. We got into the spruce forests near Tianchi. Dense spruce like a sharp sword stabbing the sky, the branches overlap, head leakage spots of light and shadow. Riding walk through the meantime, pay attention to escape a long horizontal branches. The horse did nothing to fear, but do not care about the forest, gravel and just means the direction toward the groom. Uncle, said to have had some special risks in front of the road, we have to dismount their own path. Sitting on horseback for a long time, but also the stretch stretch their wings. Our three-step and make two steps, climbed over a hill, did not expect a horse Jiugen leisurely walk up behind us! Through the dense forest, we can vaguely see the blue Tianchi - when to go to the Tianchi source? Are thinking, suddenly eyes suddenly see the light, we are out of the jungle to reach the source of the Heavenly Lake! Horses are also excited and release hoof gallop jump.
This is a beach, in front of the valley's streams in this converged into the Heavenly Lake. Stream when an urgent relief, rocks everywhere, albeit not very clearly. So groom sat behind us. They seem to be willing horses, but groom to hear the "gray chirp, gray jiu" is called Oh the sound of the whip to the misconception that scrolls down, can not help but speed up the pace.
Into the Canyon, Kazakhstan, the girl let me hold the reins controlling the direction of the horse. Hey, I can like a "horse of the nation", as troops on the rode! Multi-spirited! Girl followed behind, sometimes trot a few steps, and sometimes Pick up stream face, and I think she was so petite tall, could be so much be able to run! I have only gone a short legs, a bit become soft, she has been holding horses, and now also deftly bouncing really worthy of a good daughter of the nomadic! Spruce in front of fewer exposed light green carpet on the ground, when the rock which would highlight a few. Mountains up to become soft. On the ground to grind a faint path, the horse obediently walk along the trail, and passed the road, "Laomashitu" ah. However, they are sometimes unable to withstand the temptation of fresh grass, quietly went to the roadside to eat a few mouthfuls. At this time, just in the hands of a rein gently pull it back to trail the.
Riding down the mountain met a few of the herdsmen, girls, and they exchanged a few words, Lang Lang's laughter the wind, the air, and the valley suddenly bustling and cheerful up. Twitter of small birds and sailing down, herd sheep with eyes to our ceremony, we were greeted by a VIP-like! Even streams and gradually louder up, splashed with waves churn. Horse happy, drink water, and then energetically trot a few steps.
Along the winding stream flow, we have winds to climb. Horse trip several brooks, streams become more and more urgent, from the split of the canyon diarrhea cracks under the slightest, a Road, as the flying training, such as mirrors, reflecting the distance with colorful light. Stream-flows to the abrupt rocks, the magnificent splashes of dense fog, giving it added touch of Valley Stream mystery. The face of soul-stirring streams, a bit afraid of horses, and it uses hoof to water exploration, foot stable, and only another step in exploration. Girl "gray chirp" of several more, the horse was finally passed. However, Sun Lei, Deming horses are afraid too! The girl then rode back to them one by one to take over. Taking advantage of the good opportunity, and I hastened to the scene to shoot down the horses wade. Horse walked three times, Raising the head with confidence. Another two horses in it are no longer afraid of encouragement, but to wait for the owner to proudly boast it. Conquer the most dangerous of the stream flow, we let the horses rest, so they are starting immediately munch grass. Incidentally, we also ate lunch.
Half an hour later we set off. This found that Snow went so far as to quietly disappeared! "It's hid in the hill," the Kazakh ethnic groom told us, "horse for an hour and then pack that you no longer on the. You reach the prairie turned tens of meters, and then taking the road for three hours on the snow-capped mountains of." Ah ! To go so long ah? ! Consider also, the snow-capped mountains can there be so easy to conquer, and this is her mysterious charm ah!
Walked, streams have been on our feet at 10 meters. Spruce a one way across the back was broken, cotton clouds, like a one to rains. Sure enough, an hour later, we came to the cliff before. Can now only rely on our own feet away! Uncle took us up, girls, and Aunt resting place waiting for us to come back.
Turn on the cliff, is really a prairie. Snow has emerged! Upright in front of us, as if asking for will be able to hug her! Go back a look, Tianchi also seen! It has far away, only the foot of the mountains on both sides showing a small piece of blue!
Mountains is not the open, flat grasslands, mountains on both sides were surrounded by a slope climbed over another slope, gradually we have seen a stream. Cattle, sheep numbers rose, "the green and wild and fog, wind-swept pastures are cattle and sheep." Away bits and pieces a few yurts yurt, shining white, seemed to greet us in the past, we can not help speed up the pace.
Sun Lei is a mountaineering experts, who could really be able to keep up with the vigorous pace of Kazakh uncle all of a sudden me and Deming down a hillside. Slopes seemingly endless, snow-capped mountains rising from time to time and sometimes goes down, we are really concerned about snow-capped mountains again went into hiding. However, they lose control of the foot.
"Can not stand by!", "I am a little dizzy," "reaction to the altitude!" I am a bit discouraged and Deming. "It's very bad here!" We console each other. "Walking to the front of the stone a rest!" As we stumbled along to go before the big stone was found not far from there in front of a few yurt, Lei Sun, and uncle had sat yurt ago. So we have to muster the enthusiasm, ran to the yurt.
Sat down in the yurt, a Kazakh tribe lady down the mare's milk to us immediately, drink sour! Several other lady is using wool woven carpet, there is a Kazak girl and two children. Oh, maybe the young men have gone to pasture. We talked with the girl up, hey, she said very prospective Chinese do. She said she and her brother studying in Urumqi, a holiday before returning to the mountains up to accompany the elderly. We bought her snow lotus, starting her money to a 15. Each of us should be 10, it fell to one of the eight money. Her snow-capped mountains behind the grazing, mining Jiduo sneak in an extra snow lotus. These are taken just a few days ago, still fresh then!
Sun Lei are dedicated to the snow-capped mountains of longing, he should continue to climb, we had to follow. Turn the two slope, the snow-capped mountains finally completely in front of us! We stopped in the mountain side, drooping dark horse is drinking water, to see us, welcome to Raising the head, seemed to say, friends, it streams extremely sweet! Drink a bar. We could not help but praised one up in both hands, ah! Cool! Qingchun! Any drink can with it Bimei! No wonder the land is in these wonderful creatures have grown up so stalwart! Had to remind the Sun Lei in front of Uncle wolf, he will continue on!
Let us heartily admire beauty in front of it: white-capped peaks, covering layers of clouds in the sky-blue background, the peaks were clouds melted. White clouds Qinggemanwu, peaks are all very leisurely, surrounded by her disdain peaks, valley streams, rivers, also deemed the owner in the care of a seriously glowing piles of sheep; sheep over and over plump face food, happy to you after me catch; horse while leisurely enjoying the gift of Xuefeng; stream splashed hit rocks from time to time we danced Jiduo spray ... ... intoxicated, and intoxicated with the embrace of nature. This is Wonderland do? The great peaks, I can talk to you together video will do?
Uncle reminder that we go back, how willing? The face of snow-capped mountains, we must not admit defeat: we can come to your front, but you are unable to climb the peak, what a pity! Reluctantly bid farewell to snow-capped mountains, we walked back, one has a vivid beauty. We marvel at nature's handwriting, thoughts a long time can not be quiet ... ...
Hospitality of the Kazakh people invited us into the yurt they eat horse breast lump, eating dry bread and drink buttered tea. We quietly put the money stuffed into bowl 10, the day of parting with them.
Way down the mountain girl, and Aunt again for keeping us company. No feast of the banquet, however, peaks, grasslands, herders, horse ... ... goodbye!
Author: yeah1994
