In time for the 51 before the play of the Jiuzhaigou, Huanglong, one for a long time I was charmed place. Have come back for several days, but emerges out of a total shut our eyes to those heady image: blue sky, snow-capped mountains, Tsui pools, springs, waterfalls ... ... Perhaps it is because it does not mind being stained Qian Chen, naturally pure, "Fairy Tale World" cleansing, a long time can not be calm. Note of the feelings to share with you along the way in hopes of writing a Spiritual Wonderland (if the world really are in Wonderland, it is certainly Jiuzhaigou, Huanglong), is a sequence.
Friday, April 27 rain to cloudy, occasional sleet
The day before arriving in Chengdu, contact a local travel agent spring and autumn. Case of an acquaintance discount fares 670 / person. Ruozai a day late due to pay into the 51, at least 1,000 / person (making a ^_*)。 If there is enough holidays to go as far as possible do not select vacation, overcrowding! The current transport, accommodation, from a security point of view the sake of comfort with the group the best.
Morning up at the hotel in front of other coaches, watching the rain, the flow of people cycling to work, am thankful he can temporarily put aside the city's complicated, to the mind into a natural opportunity. Tours only 8 individuals, 22 Isuzu Pakistan a bit empty. The driver at the top of the windshield hung a white ribbon, presumably Tibetan hada. I silently pray that it will bring peace to this path!
From Chengdu to Dujiangyan and the Chengdu Plain is the Yimapingchuan. Car driving on the highway, both sides are fertile farmland, worthy of a land of plenty. People who live in this should really thank the two thousand years ago, Li Bing and his son and that future generations of water conservancy projects Ze Xiang. Previously, vehicles will be along the Minjiang River valley and on. At this point, the rain gradually stopped the car window is the lush valley, the air seems fresher. Minjiang River water was impatient and turned over the foam, the name of the vortex all the way down. Mountains and the roads are built, traffic can still be. There are a lot of corners, the following is the rolling of the Minjiang River cliffs and rapids. The beginning, some worry that soon take it easy, with the driver, then --- near misses.
At noon on a Yuwang restaurant (also with the water management related). At this point already in the Aba Tibetan and Qiang Autonomous Prefecture. Dish is a common kind of travel with the tour, but grains hard to swallow (the Shanghai dialect, get it without chewing head). Had better be prepared on some chocolate, beef jerky there is fruit.
Goes on the road, according to tour guide said, would be gradually increased to an average elevation of 2,000 meters. No apparent sense of sea level rise, but feel that the sky became blue. All the way to see the spread in the valley of the Qiang Zhai, and terraces, a harmonious atmosphere. On the road through the Diexi Lake earthquake site. 1933, an earthquake will sink more than 100 meters throughout the cottage, not help me produce a fear of the forces of nature. Today, the site only the next-wang deep green lake, the time has been that smooth out the market, unfortunately.
The Wenchuan, Maoxian, Songpan vehicle has entered. Tibetan blowing from the rich style: yak, streamer with Baita, Mani Dui, fir, and leisurely story buildings built by turn the prayer wheels of the Tibetans. Story buildings, mostly three layers: the bottom of raising livestock, living among people, the top floor dedicated to the gods. Streamer stands in the small building around the long, filled with yellow ribbon on the scriptures, fluttering in the breeze, blowing every time they recite read it. For Tibetans, the spirits of their eternal spiritual support, and we are just a few hurried passing.
Car stopped in a temple, is said to be the biggest lamasery Songpan County. Get off his chest after each affixed a printed eight-character mantra of the sticky trap, from a Buddhist college student for allegedly explained. Interestingly enough, just when the Living Buddha Thirteen years after the retreat to open light, and only a ten-day time for pilgrims gatherings. Really incredible, I really have Buddhism in their hearts then? Temple of the Buddha, painted a very refined. There is a painting of the town of Temple treasures, drawn from natural ores, after several hundred years are still bright color. There is a temple incense how high a person is said to burn incense at least three rounds the whole thing is Sansei, each fragrant ocean 180. Week of turning around the temple drum quoted me, and learn to others, devotion to anti-clockwise turn over again. Is already dusk, the entire temple bathed in the afterglow of sunset, the background is the boundless wilderness and the sky, reveals a divine eternal mean Yi Gu.
Move on, the air gradually thin, the temperature has also decreased. Drowsily opened his eyes after playing a nap, the entire body and mind refreshing: the distance stands a snow-capped mountains, and the mountains there are some clouds, golden sunsets shining through the clouds and snow, like shining a serene old man forehead. This is my first time so close to snow-capped mountains, the sun illuminated the sanctity of emitted light, as if at your fingertips. However, a place where the gods live? So quiet and clean. Suddenly feel that moment and the integration of this piece of heaven and earth.
All of a sudden burst of mist rains, then it began to snow child. See the Tibetan side of the road two tents erected in situ, the harsh natural environment, created their capacity to adapt. The road is very slippery, the car punched a reel, good insurance! Since then, the driver was very careful, almost as in the crawl. Along the winding mountain highway, you can see the back of a tour buses, are flashing the lights, quite spectacular. Near the Jiuzhaigou Mizoguchi, both sides gradually prospered. Wang Jie in a hotel, called to settle down from the dream of the "fairy tale", has been close at hand.
(To be continued)
Author: zhouwei00
