Sand, vast deserts, no borders, far, and an assumed Qingqi slowly appeared on the horizon, lonely stray people, wearing a bamboo hat, a sudden sandstorm Lueqi, launched into a black coat set off the wind out of his loneliness , indifference, lens silent ... ...
This is my imagination of Dunhuang, and perhaps find a knight really where to find lonely ronin ... ...
24 hours by train instead of traveling the ancient line of more than 11 pm we went to the liuyuan station, when the tour guide told us that there is a two-hour drive to get to Dunhuang, we can not help but Zhang spoke up, showing O type, "ah?"
Dunhuang is not the original train station, only liuyuan get off and then ride to Dunhuang, a hard time. There is no imagination in the heat at night, no wind, the car at the Gobi Desert to walk alone, I do not know whether it will awaken the ancient sleeping heroes? We are too tired, are drowsily in Shen Yu sleep. "Look, the stars!" Qing classmate shouted, and sure enough, a sky full of l'etoile, star Luo clouds, with light hair in the bright, beautiful! Ancient secluded, quiet, and so the feeling of the ancient city of Qufu had seen, when the moon is inclined in a withered tree, the scene that really want time to dock, let me lie quietly Gobi Desert, leisurely viewing. Big Dipper as a spoon hanging high in the north is the scoop of the spoon full of wisdom do? In the direction of our trip to go?
Dunhuang is a national historical and cultural city, dating back more than 2,000 years of history, it is the Silk Road, Hexi Road, Keung middle (Qinghai Road), the Western Regions North and South Road Interchange great border fortress. All ages poetry has fully demonstrated its importance: "Jun also try to persuade a glass of wine, and west, Yang Guan without cause" and "Why should we complain Qiangdi willow, spring is not degree yumenguan" "Grape Wine Magic Cup, people wishing to drink at once reminders Pipa , Zuiwo battlefield Jun Mo laugh, a few people back to the ancient expedition? "everywhere implied armored cavalry school of the air.
Also photographs of classmates on the taste of the desert style, heart and desire and even did not expect from us now so near. Dunhuang, the sky was lit soon, probably more than 5:00 when the sun could not wait to spring forth, like a child the courage to express themselves. White shook the sky, white shook the city, all in all are exposed to the sun's eye, we endure the treacherous sunshine, exciting free in the city.
Slowly to a well-known on the sloshing Mingsha, Mingsha Mountain, located about 5 kilometers south of Dunhuang, but it seems to rely on the city of Dunhuang in its arms. In fact, the existence of Dunhuang itself is a miracle, we can imagine, when looking at the ancient drifting stranger accustomed to barren desert, began to lose the will to survive, it makes the emergence of the number of people is refreshing to learn? Oasis in the desert ah!
There are two peculiar Mingsha said Office, the person who fell from the top, at the foot of the sand will be hum sounds; the day people are climbing sand hills, footprints left by the next day, no trace could even suggest. One by one endless horizontal drag on the sand in our eyes, coupled with the fantastic legends, we have spent, and stupid ... ... deeply impressed. When we woke up when not wait to run on the sand, because we are eager to know the other side of the desert in what is but the result is ----- or sand! The golden sand in the sun's light, a charming display of a, while the other side hiding in the sun, the sharp contrast. Crescent Moon distance, as a charming young girl lying on her mother's arms, about 150 meters and a width of 50 meters, although the invasion of sand to withstand years, it is still clear, such as the moon embedded in here.
------ The lovely ship of the desert camel sat under the shadow will be lazy, "camel" is the indispensable tool for our in-depth the desert, and fortunately, I happened to sit on the lead camel, boo, and he slowly The Pa Qi, I lean forward with their heads off, rickety aerial will be up. Bite-ling-ling, crisp Tuo Lingsheng broke the quiet desert, our Tuodui set off! Sand is so soft and hot, deeply sunk to the palm of the camel, and we had not been a little rough a hard time. Huge hump how comfortable and looked back, long Tuodui walk in the vast desert, this is what the scenery? The ancients are hesitating to move this way in the desert, tenacious struggle with nature do?
Tuodui Under mountainside at a stopped, there is a certain distance away from the summit, the summit seems a burly giant, distant, the original Pan Road from a few rudimentary wooden random ride on top, like a giant stays the same as the shoulder winds over the region. In order to experience the wonders of Mingsha, we decided to challenge the peak, with our superhuman will to conquer it! Pan Road on a steady path, we started toward the goal, the surrounding air is hot, and our breathing has become heavy with height and can not help but look back a look, we like the air of the basket, nothing to attach. The opportunity did not hesitate but to continue to board up, the sky overhead seemed to be receding into the past, I also want to sand more and more close, did not rely on a sense of terror I was anxious to want to find strong point, they will return looked, mountain at the foot of the crowd getting smaller and smaller, fuzzy ... ...
Finally, finally climbed the peak, wow, under the desert sky, endless, there is a mountain formed by the yellow sand, pure sand impurities that are not under the gold Guangcan Can the shining light, while the lower body to go, but found that sand is composed of five colors, red yellow-blue black and white, really want to go back and do a Memorial arrested! Did not climb up to the time when the locals inculcate: "If you do not climb the peak would be regrettable if, not sand-boarding would be more regrettable if!" But now I want to say is when I climbed half a shame and climbed to the peak even more regrettable that the slopes are so steep, look down, we are left gripped with horror, not to mention even slide down to the delivery of his life to a simple wood-block? We began to hesitate, hesitation, a full a half hour, together with the preceding days of cold, in such a dry hot weather can not help but cough up, really pity people still see the final decision to let I have been a pioneer.
Lying in the woodcut, the eyes and a closed, Heng Xiaxin years, allowed him to call the shots bar, wooden carrying me down a slippery slope with the inertia suddenly, Yo-fast, it seems that an angel invited me to accompany him, it led me to fly to heaven do, because my heart has been floating in mid-air by. However, two hands is still pluggin hard sand, I realize that such a reduction effect, and finally stopped, two hands have been flushed, Huo Xiang baked bear's paw, while the wonderful orchestral wind and string music may sound kind of sand may be too fear and without a hearing. A wonderful feeling that was soon lost, If you could come again, I believe I have enough confidence in the conquest of
Ling-ling of the camel sound bite sounded again, carrying us away from Mingsha ship of the desert, good-bye, that magic is full of tempting Mingsha ah, next time if given the opportunity, we will appreciate your style again, again wandered in your embrace of the ... ...
To the Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes can not help but mention, embodies the essence of the culture through the ages, a huge cultural treasure-house, we were surprised at the breadth of its profound at the same time, everyone on that Wang Daoshi, and endless resentment of foreign powers, the Mogao Grottoes is in fact a a living model of patriotic education. Brings together the Northern Wei, Sui and Tang dynasties more than 10 artistic style, mainly by the architecture, statues and murals composed of the three.
Sui and Tang era sculptures to plump for the United States, while the Northern Wei's slim, and the eyes with white paint, a pity that we only visited 10 caves, hurry and had, in fact, the Mogao Grottoes is the needed time to try to figure out, and Flying, let me be more numerous intoxicated, a simple outline a few strokes, IOU floating on nepotism, they vividly describe the dynamics of flying up, could not resist and bought a postcard, go back to continue to observe, and perhaps his own artistic skills would be improved .
What's not willing to, in the end is a farewell, the farewell to a wonderful Mingsha Mountain Crescent Moon, bid farewell to the magic Mogao Grottoes, bid farewell to the ancient Leiyin Si, but also bid farewell to the strange Magic Cup, special thirst-quenching of apricot skin water everything deeply embedded in our minds, indelible!
Author: cmsgirl
