Last night of their war situation continued until 7:00. I sleep very light, that crackling crackling sound straight upsets I can not sleep. whoami's snoring is only playing for a while, so I had a modicum of peace.
whoami bare stomach lying on the bed, his stomach felt Shoko fun on hand with his delicate touch, kept trained in belly fat. Shoko said that his stomach was too fun, and fat belly breathing heavily in the Hu Chi manner.
The morning after getting up, Bortala is very dry and hot in the sky. Chien-mei Ma summit early in the morning went to farmer's market, bought many lamb and Nang, and we are all car exudes the smell of mutton sheep, taste and smell Nang.
A Hao, head of border guards who gave us recruited the state land bridge Bo Travel Service Uighur women self-help guide Mina receiving our tour group of friends. I found it in the chat in her husband and A-ho who Xibe or a friend. She and her husband Qinhuangdao college classmates, she said that it was he who she "cheated" to the Bole, to her son, she came from Korla Sailimu Lake River, leading the group after another to Sailimu Lake "pilgrimage "messenger.
Bole is a straight out from the asphalt road, our speed at 130 yards. The roadside trees and grass on the ground are flying with the wind. Nazuo covered with grass tied on Mongols obo myriad hopes of a better hope hada, hada Piaowu in the sky with.
Uygur and Kazak people like that white lime. Their house is wiped on the white lime, the primitive and crude Park.
In Mongolian, the race Satoki is "the backbone of high mountains," while in the Kazakh word for "happiness" means.
Winding road car crawling slope. Gradually appeared in Cecil roadside greenery, on top of distant mountains covered with snow.
Cup race Satoki nur Satoki that is located southwest of Bole City, commonly known as three Haizi, 20 kilometers from north to south, from east to west 30 km water area of 457 square kilometers, the lake elevation of 2073 meters, is the highest in Xinjiang, the largest alpine lake.
Mina said the loss to the Bole of the Hu people left hanging in the sky match Satoki this lake, otherwise, we will have to abandon the barren life.
Arrived, Sailimu Lake.
Sailimu Lake water is azure blue, the wind slightly blowing.
We flew into camp. Chien-mei and Dian-horse skillfully on the grass Zhaqi the two orange tents, tents dotted with green pastures, and that Zuozuo echo the white yurts and yurt with.
Out of the city's people are infected with the blue lake. Pairs of male and female hand toward the lake, their hands intertwined, like that of the men and women in Kazakhstan, playing "chase the girl." Water and shake off the dust of their hearts, purifying Beishou in the city pollution.
The wind came, wawa holding a bouquet of flowers on the prairie toward the valley.
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Author: kalakashi
