Lijiang, Lugu Lake from a car bound has been hovering unsteadily on the road in the mountains, a conference on the hilltop, one will be another down to the bottom, the middle is still a turn once Ninglang Xian city car, do not know, turned over How many mountains in the afternoon hours, the driver stopped the car told us to look in front of the pavilion bar. Through a small mountain, and soon to a hillside of the pavilion, the Ting Bian Yuan Wang, a mirror clear water and lying still in the embrace of the mountains, the blue-green waters and white one inserted into the right side of the lake has been cut on both sides of the mountain ridge , left open a calm lake, also trimmed with two exquisite islands, a poem like painting, just like in Penglai fairyland. The face of beauty, I am excited dancing, this is my entry in Yunnan so many days I have seen at first excited natural scenery.
Automobile drag us down the mountain village of lake fell into the water, as close to the living area, where the lake has been a number of pollution, it seems very general, it's exciting for me after a bit disappointed. Mosuo people use the lake there are many large houses built of wood in the middle is a great one yard at both ends of the two three-storey buildings, both for their own living, but also entertain visitors. That we live in is called a goddess floor, reception Jiaoa Qing us is a young girl Moso.
Alain home at night we went to eat barbecue, Alan is a Mosuo girls may be more contact with foreign tourists, have been very modern, his family's barbecue heard the lake is one of many in sell barbecue inside is a small famous. In the Alan home to eat some small fish caught from the lake, Bullfrog and beef barbecue, we also participated in a bonfire dance party. Back to live Mulou, almost midnight, the lake shore has passed up the sound bursts, as if they are telling the secrets of hearts, I sat in the upstairs hallway to listen to Wu, a daze until late at night, in the face quiet of the night sky, empty lake, when the original sense of people and lakes can communicate with each other.
Up the next morning, I could not wait to open the windows, just under the rain off the lake was a layer of mist and light fog enveloped, hazy distant mountains, near water, but a dream, sun, breeze, the lake also flash played a silver. Morning, we Quzuo Mosuo people Zhucao Chuan Lake, the original fisherman Zhu Caochuan Mosuo people is very small canoe, and we sat Zhu Caochuan carrying tourists specifically, though the style is almost, but Most of the volume, and is a lot of wood put together a. For our rowing boat is sitting at both ends of a man dressed in national costumes and a woman, two Mosuo people. Zhu Caochuan slowly left the village fell into the water, the lake is becoming increasingly Lake Che, depth continued to increase into the central lake, the water has become a jewel-like dark blue. Like to put out the small lake island, as islands surrounded by rugged bottom of the lake, transparent blue-green shades of water colors also show a variety of changes, a number of shallow underwater gravel and capsules few. I really want to kiss, embrace the bright and clean lake, although the ultimate kiss of my stay in the hands only.
Close to noon, has been hiding in the clouds the sun has finally exposed his face, when, from the lake island concept of Lugu Lake, south of the lake, calm and open Dangzhuo lit vessel, the north is the elegant island lake, the water Kamiyama , Baiyun reflected upside which boarded the return of days in the seabed, boat pressure cloud line, people in the dream boat picturesque Lane.
To leave the morning of the lake, the sky it began to rain, thick clouds Didi Di pressure on the lake, as if God also understand that I feel bad when parting, even if I was sitting in a public light bus do not know my Yiyi homes, in order to more non-stop passenger in the lake are also pocket to pocket to go. We finally left, but my heart was in the plan again next Lu Lake Lake, then would not go so hasty, I will do a lakeside people, really get a sense of the beautiful and quiet lake to enjoy the simplicity of fans in general Mosuo unique style.
Author: cgn12
