Trekking Tiger Leaping Gorge in general there are two routes: available from big a start against the river, the bridge to reach the town of Haba Trail (also known as Tiger Leaping Gorge Town); the other one downstream from the bridge down, you can go to baishuitai (which is also the Zhongdian's a spot); I used the second option and pears.
Before starting off, hesitated over and over again --- not the other, but because the pear was a girl, it is necessary for two consecutive days in extremely steep mountain road, do not stop, foot, really a bit worried; Moreover, there is the most dangerous mountain rockfall , we can only rely on luck then.
Pear very firmly, pack up your things duty-bound to hit the road.
Bridge is a small town, but also Lijiang - Zhongdian a must, while in arteries, but it is still deserted and Liaoluo. The strange thing is, where the restaurant menus and prices do not actually eat what is up to you to decide. To attract us, is to store highly recommended the river fish, the surging water, emergency water damage insurance for the Jinsha River, the fishermen need to risk their lives, but the river caught fish dishes are extremely tasty, as the price is exceedingly high: 70 yuan / jin.
Jin Shan Road, not far, there are ticket: 30 yuan per person. At first, I and pears, said a relaxed smile, but the more hope go, Hill becoming difficult, traces of rocks and landslides everywhere, the Zashu highway fewer, and only the roar of the river to accompany us.
Payable to look around, we saw a corner of the blue sky overhead, or that kind of blue without a trace of clouds, can not see the sun, but the sun but never shed his head, the tan skin of people hurt. Only the other side of the Yulong Snow Mountain is still kind of calm.
I was standing Road side, looked down the river below, good insurance呀! That we were moving a hundred meters away from the river's mid-air. The Jinsha River at our feet. The river rolled forward, Pentium forward, roared, in the shore from waves hit the rocks, but also shattered.
I picked up a stone, put the ancient Greek "Discus Thrower" cool posture, forced to throw in the middle of the river, hoping it will be a half-day and down the stones thrown in the middle of the river a half-day of surf, rock out like a champ, but fell on the river bank of the Jinsha River weeds from rolling --- Yeah, it had still a long way away from us. Off to one side of the pear Wanle Yao laugh.
Hill insurance, Yao Yaoyu dumping; Shan Qi, cracked stones, such as wrinkles; high mountains, birds difficult of all, only in September eagles, lost in the field of vision; Hill show, from time to time a clean emergency surmise, Bailianqianchi. Southern Song Dynasty, the great artist Fan Kuan's "Traveling amid Mountains and Gorges" to open later landscapes, culture camp, I think, if this Fan Kuan, for fear people had no choice in the good fortune of the magic bar.
All the way but no one, and only two foreigners and we smiled and Yang Shou opposite and before, shuttles. Space Mountain nobody, fellow who not? ?
There ringtones came, and we can not help speed up the pace. Turned the corner, and sure enough there are horses stopped in there --- is to send visitors to go to the tired tiger jump, distance 3 km / 30 yuan.
Pears are still hesitating, I have pushed her on the horse --- As for me, they did a horse prior to Zhang Bao, Ma, Wang after the cross-bar, but fortunately Hill have become more, not as just as rugged, and I There can be false Yu Yong.
Lu slightly better to go a little, but the danger came: red paint stone roadside warning reminds us, has entered the falling rock zone, hard to say when, and the mountains will be rolling rocks come almost every year, there are travel and it will long remain in the Tiger Leaping Gorge.
The only way is to move swiftly through --- but for me, do not look at talc board is a pity, no matter. Standing Road side of cautious, cautiously leaned over to the ---- stone as a mirror, radius of hundred feet, in the plateau under the sun reflected the white, Jiang Liu Ru Jian, blew out. Only people lamented the natural magic.
Pears on horseback rickety, I stumbled on the Hill, leisurely, is the Yi Qian Ma Han, walks in the Hill Road, pointing from time to time to tell us the thing of the past --- Unfortunately, the dialect too, one half of Few understand.
Daoshi here before, my friends told me here, the scenery ---- I am now walking this path, the original pioneers inside. There are my friends, their monuments still standing on the roadside. But they, they have been scattered, the Quartet.
Road gradually crowded together, the mountain can be seen planting and tourists (mostly foreigners) and passing tractor rumbling, stirring up a while Chen Sha. Noon when the sun of human skin to sunburn, Sheng Teng, her legs more and more heavy, and remembered the days of Lijiang smoke observant songs, I'd feel a bit sorry its own program areas.
Rumbling sound getting louder and louder the water, it seems ponley away, it seems Kazuma whinny. Gradually felt that water vapor Pumian, I know, the tiger jumped is coming ...
Author: yixians
