AD July 25, 2002 Ching-Ching ring
Early in the morning straight from the accommodation station, really straight ah, because it was less than 200 meters. Oh, go to Qinghai Lake is only two classes a day the car were lucky to catch the last train cars ..... this is what the pain in a cart .... HAPPY .... 300 kilometers, froze a jolt of five and a half hours .... unconscious, and that fat guy stunning car, I had to contribute to the window to him, plus the beauty of the window, I really suffered heavy losses, hee hee. :)
Has finally arrived. Oh, actually tell the truth, the way the scenery never inferior to the so-called scenic spots, of course, that comes later.
At hand, and Qinghai Lake in front, and Napian flashing silver in the deep blue eyes, and to know that this is China's largest saltwater lake, the world's highest saltwater lake, one of 3,500 meters above sea level ! You are standing next to it, feel the cold wind blows over, listening to the gentle lapping of the voice, as if anything can be do not want to, but also if all of the experiences in front of an instant flash, it seems that the people have become Vacant clear up, slowly integrated into the realm of this indescribable Lane; Perhaps this is the realm of Zen, I think, though I know nothing about
.
Mind put away, then returned to the secular Lane. Where the sun really bright, too bright, and I though prepared sunglasses and anti-UV umbrella, or found it too bright to Qinghai Lake ladies attention, where the sun one day, you can at least take a year's time to maintenance. :) Hee hee.
Here black late, 21 o'clock dusk days, with my old camera barely Taiwan shot a few sunset and hopefully be able to retain the feeling of sunset river. :)
This evening we stayed on a strange lake.
The year at 4:00 on July 26, 2002 Qinghai Lake
The stars in the dark night sky inside surface, bright, dark, half-ignorant, and so many stars Qi look at you and make your own shadow, projected onto the dark blue of the lake, and perhaps they are not bright, but in I feel inside, it was a real ..... bloom.
Stars, the faint galaxy in the sky rather than cross-gen, but if only a touch of shallow, dragging a long track, I firmly believe that when I reach out, it certainly will not hesitate to jump forward to leave, only imprint left my mind, perhaps I in a dream.
The lake under the moonlight, in the dark inside a reflection of deep blue, and a touch of coins of the embellishment, covered with a layer of hazy mist. Mist in the vapor slowly, slowly and angle of clouds even in the days together, as if gazing across the gauze beauty, silent, all but his eyes Yuguang circulation, but for the exchange of soul, which has sufficient .
However, all this is really exist in such a silence, the silence of the dark night, only the occasional insects and the lake burst after burst of tapping the shore, issued the night of the micro-snoring.
Author: 15,933,029