Where we may not meet in life. Encounter the road is beautiful, and memorable.
9:00 or so, the train from Xi'an to Lanzhou, the people do not shop around and down the old, very friendly. A female accountant, a soldier with his family back to Maryland, served as a soldier had been a driver under the harbor, home in Lanzhou, Xi'an people. That person is a handsome, Xi'an, really like me at the Phoenix Chinese Channel's sonorous trio line heard, Xi'an boy guy is good looking, big eyes, double eyelids, high nose, eyes shiny stars, Lian Xing angular, and very man of taste. I do not have many words, mostly looking at newspapers, sleeping, and occasionally take to answer the phone, but also asked about how these people related to Lanzhou's economic, tourism, accommodation. Middle of the night, guests carriage fast asleep, and I did not sleep, sitting in the window before the smoke, watching the glittering fireworks reflected in the black window on the inside there is a hazy yellow shadow of a dark car windows.
2:00 o'clock, the train arrived in Lanzhou station. Heard that the temperature is only 4 degrees, Mangba ready to wear shirt with thick on the outside, anyway, he was a human, but also do not care what the image project. Bei Zhaobao out of the station, although the car has been told that I went to Lanzhou Military Area Command Guest House - 81 hotels to stay well, and my heart a little are confused. At this time, that came up from behind, Xi'an handsome, take the initiative to send me to the 81 hotels, I went in asking to have the room to him, waved his hand, he sat down again before the taxi away. The next day woke up, I found, when Eve off recorded in a small-ticket on his cell phone number I do not know to where, can not be contacted, can no longer call thanked. A few days later, returned from Xining, Lanzhou, lost their identity cards, once again met him, with his identity card to help me register to the room, and later, we store the cabbages I brought back from the Qinghai Lake drink half a bottle of green pears a. He called Xiao-ning, a beautiful gentle wife, his classmates, there's a very good-looking fun, he said, according to the fat son, only eight months. This name is rare, but that is not blame, I will remember him.
To get up early the next morning, with a total station told me that there is no dry-cleaning hotel rooms, so look for the laundry room in Xi'an scene repeated. Look at the East entrance at the hotel, the West looked at, not seen, dry cleaning, Who knows in the road opposite, not yet opened it. Send packages to suit small-Yan Tan at the hotel door, began in Lanzhou on the first day of roaming.
First, the left line, in a beautiful environment to eat a bowl of Lanzhou Ramen Museum of the famous Lanzhou noodles. Do not think that taste good, eat a few mouthfuls down and left.
Boarded a Pakistan in preparation for the Customs and Excise in Lanzhou, because the Yellow River around it. Surprisingly, Pakistani taxi drivers along the way I heard cries all rolled tongue shouted, "Yellow! Yellow River", waiting for him to call me off, until an hour later, car to the terminal, let me get off time. Face my angry questioning, the driver, conductor and the station staff in good faith, a joke, letting me sit back and get off to the Customs and Excise Department. Out of the car ask for directions, ask a grandfather wearing a white hat, how again do not understand! Ask one, or do not understand! A worry, fight! This Kehao, the taxi stopped around the circle, we found the road in front I asked the intersection.
In the river's liuyin, work with the following roll away the thick muddy water of the Yellow River side by side before the line, looked at the Yellow River milk-white sculptures, into the famous waterwheel park. Two large water tankers slowly turning, the Yellow River water was sung on the big bamboo tube collapse is not a turning of the stone disc in a quiet attic. The most attractive is the Yellow River in drift boats, called sheepskin raft. Complete with nine swelling sheepskin blown. 30 yuan money to sit not far from the water tankers Park Yellow River Iron Bridge. A raft can take four people. I waterwheel park and turn, no one wants to sit. Think about your never ridden, or sit down. Planning is a raft of Xinjiang's uncle looked like. He said that he was the first time I saw a girl so bold and a man sitting Kayaks child. Along the way he waves enthusiastically introduced me to Lanzhou, help me camera. Trip to the Iron Bridge ago when the first stop on the bridge watching over the people, pointing at me, I am proud I felt that I had been extremely brave. But to be honest then it would really do no security problems. Kayaks on the shore under the bridge stop, and I'm like the old man according to Chang. He was very happy to tell me that there's too similar to his photo, but I do not know why can not receive photos, and his name and address written in all earnestness wet yellow sand beach, I seriously would be copied down.
The same day, I washed out photos sent to him had. I think he will receive. At the same time, I send back to their hotel in a 81 space within the envelope to the school for the occasion.
Very happy to eat in Lanzhou. I am a favorite, especially love to see the road not eaten things.
Before the road from the Yellow River Iron Bridge straight tens of meters, there is an alley, the alley piled a few fruit-a tricycle, narrow alley, and Keren are crisscrossed. Went near to see pre-written West off Cross Lane.
Walked on both sides is a restaurant and hair salon. This alley has been extended, at the end of the bend, more fun. One side are a few restaurants, and everyone in front of wok fried in hot oil to the mall to buy our paper packaged potato chips, round yo, the thin, crunchy, Sazhe faint red chilli powder, really attractive ah! Path on the other side is a one stall. A transparent plastic sheeting propped up a heaven and earth, the following 12 tables together, to the bench Yi Bai, it OK.
Wandering fish, shaped fish, is to do with the starch out of some short-thin triangular face, with a special kimchi soup bubbles out of this will do. Eat up, little taste, just a touch of sour taste soup. But this kind of noodle is really cute, semi-transparent, like crystal triangles.
I love to eat sweet potato mash with fried pieces. Sweet mash is fermented grain of wheat, the way I do not know. Watching a big tub a large basin on the table, I thought it was a Mai Fan. To a bowl, it was found is a cool drink. Boss dug spoonful of grain of wheat in a small bowl, and raised a red kettle, the water becomes color of milk. Drink sweet sour, and sweet and more acid, less. To eat a grain of wheat are also the same flavor, but more acid, less sweet. Boss with big wooden chopsticks from a large oil pot fork 34 is Banguo golden fried potato pieces were placed in a pot, add 1 tablespoon chili powder, and then big copper spoon ladle from the pot since half a teaspoon of oil to the inside a red, Zizi's voice sound before, into the small bowl, that is, pieces of spicy potatoes. Tastes savory, and your show tonight's, hot hot, and真爽! I love this very different from left Lanzhou, the sweet mash well with the road again, this specially bought potatoes, packaged into a train.
Lanzhou, Nanning returned from Qinghai, went to a trip to Yellow River and the West off Cross. Ate savory meat clip steamed bread (from Xi'an, Lanzhou eat, I sharpen love it! In Guangzhou City, also bought a Jiechan it a pity that all the taste has changed.), In the West off the other side of the Cross a snack in the city, four dollars Pentagon ate a lamb bubble steamed bread bowl, yes I am from Xi'an to Lanzhou, to Nanning, eat the most comfortable one. Unfortunately, I do not have the stomach, too many snacks, I can only see, for example, deep-fried cake using the same materials as the noodles, which Sazhao jujube and walnut, I thought it was fried noodles, and asked the boss that What is the fried noodles, how to eat, trouble the joke.
It is in this Lanzhou, the last one morning, the second time I went to Yellow River. Stepping on the soft wet soil into the Yellow River water's edge. Large and small pebbles, in the sun becomes diffuse soft easy-going. Two pairs of couples sitting in the sun riverside boulders head, a grandfather holding grandson standing on water's edge, their feet stuck it into the water grandson wanted to play. I squatted in the water's edge and saw the shore, a thin layer of oily water afloat, all kinds of garbage scattered in the Yellow River beach, people looked pained. All lazy and warm, full of tenderness. I have to leave again. Short years, quickly go. This no destination to, there is no destination to go. Gone, again is an indefinite period. Life so short, in some places there is no fear is an opportunity to, how much chance would have come here several times then? I was passing, there is no Return Journey. . .
I hope I return from Tibet, can take the Qinghai-Tibet Highway, longer time to come back. Not for play, nothing too much fun. Is to eat, Lanzhou, sweet mash, chips. . . You can also extraordinary in front of Lanzhou University, Internet cafes, the West off a cross Morningstar Internet cafes. . . Right of the! There are crisp and tasty, inexpensive but difficult to transport out of early-maturing pear (I also thought it is called jujube pears do) Bartlett!
Author: zhengkk
