Early morning wake up, streams murmur with I got up, looked out from the hotel windows, sent a wonderful green mountain fragrance. . . . .
It is fourteen years ago, I experienced Huangshan tour, separated by a long time, the only recall is that never-ending mountain stream sounds.
To re-visit old haunt, is no longer the ignorant youth.
And expand my colleagues go out together, easy to joke with me all the way, eat and drink are good, especially the accommodation, large rooms, money!
Wash a hot bath, go to bed early in preparation for tomorrow's hiking. Dream back to your childhood. A villain, wearing a Xiaoyi, look up the word waterfall, I feel how incredible nature! Finally a dream, I dream of the sky under Huangshan snow accumulation of thick, like snow in the Northeast.
The morning scramble to ate (and the expansion of colleagues will not be eating enough, even though you Qiangzhe Chi, but in a good mood, but eat more than usual), a line 13 people began to look embarked on a hill.
Gradually to see the snow, and I have not seen snow for many years, and too much like the kind of filled the air of the white wizard feeling. Snow covered the mountain, many literati poet's thoughts and feelings have come out of. We are beginning to excitement. Tilted away from the highway on both sides of the slope to see a white, steep rock was covered with white, and that tenacity and gentle confrontation, and that the integration of two kinds of natural beauty. . .
Started climbing, and I remember the last time I bought the root climbing sticks, and the jade tree brought his high-level equipment, Trekking Pole. We put on a special Huangshan spikes, stepping on the ice, scold scold scold the ring. We climb up the mountain, the road apart from the hustle and bustle that we have no other sounds. Occasionally, a few Huangshan face ah ah porters carrying rice, fruit of the passing. The most interesting is to have a porter to pick two Jingdezhen Super vases! Side of one, the blue vase in white and brown in the jump.
We sometimes let through more than porters and sometimes sideways, step lessened, gentle, all straight up and down, walking without viewing, but I still can not help but stop, look at stagnant streams. It past the mighty stream was frozen, ice cubes in the sun suffused with golden light but does not soar up again. I remember an essay called "jungle under the ice," a small D is forever buried under the glacier in the northeast Natiao, with the female lead to the final realized that love. Ice flow to spread, some of the formation of icicles, some crawl on the rocks, only those who are not under the undercurrent in the slowly frozen flow, count on the day Bingxiao snow melt, can be frozen out of the hard shell. As the passion of one day being frozen out of the fragile coat, whether it is sun, rain, winter go, spring, or a passing stranger would make it boring again, Pentium percussion. No one makes passion never frozen.
"Full of water ice streams Yan Shi upstream, into a colorful water"
Step in a scene, and finally posted to the Huangshan scenic hilltop, and fence paths, meandering not be extinguished, both sides of the snow-capped, as if a small farm homes, but also as if fairy-tale world. Quiet, no people, only around a familiar friend, and this quiet snow in the world.
Club to live in the Waterside, lovely name, the door 4 fork junction, a gateway to the Great Turtle head, one leading to carry light, leading to a hundred paces scaling ladders, as well as we warm room.
Put a pot of white wine, with two bacon, about a few friends, to the Great Turtle head to see the sunset. Wind surprisingly large, opposite the Lotus Peak, the day the sunset.
Then pick up a pen: "Snow Ying-Turtle head, tail wind over Lotus 。。。。"
Kuige from Shanghai to bring home the meat, Sun Yi back Huangshan liquor, we are in the wind, big mouth and drink large meat, no better an air!
Turtle head stones smooth and flat, will be is that the strong wind for a thousand years before the formation of the boulder bar! Overlooking the sun on the horizon, he covered up past the light, quietly sink, sink, and then offer to us a boundless horizon of the head brilliant.
Night, six-member delegation, Directors night stick.
One goes out, Meng looked up and saw the Star glorious, could not help Kuang Hu, Tai Mei啦! Like the curtain on the diamond, Micheal said. That magnificent constellation, that countless nebulae, I can not help but excited that we have too many years away from the vast Star of the. The last to see the Galaxy, is the wild in 98 years, Trekking, that's the moonlight, then Star, almost make me cry. . . At that time sitting in a valley called the valley of flowers, the moon rising from the mountain top, the only truly understand the mood of those folk songs, "The moon come out bright Wangwang, bright bark ~~~~~~~" Later on, I just slept all night in a tent Outside, only a sleeping bag, looked at the Milky Way sleep.
See also Star, see the Galaxy, the cold air let us be clear, but also excited. Taguo a Road ridge, across a piece quiet forest, while we are reminded each other at the foot of the road and step outside do not say anything, we are immersed in a dark tower ladders to the hundred paces forward.
Viewing not walk, and everyone has been tempted by this beauty, and finally stopped at a viewing platform to look at the Star. Xiaoguai bag made from a thermos, Tang! 2 lid, six turns to drink.
Viewing platform there is no wind, we have six people sitting back to back, looking at the head of the Star. Surrounded by a quiet, brilliant star Han, Qi-spectacular! It is in this ancient night, resulting in a lot of deep thought. Goethe said, people only in the evenings and examine their inner world only when the moral understanding of what is profound. Then close the light, but from what we must li away. Can only wait and see the light but never get even a little heat.
Under the stars in such a beautiful, are not any other distracting thoughts, and hearts are so broad, as this vast universe.
Suddenly, a meteor, I ccfly and Micheal all call up, it came so suddenly, so amazing. Another one, this time I have seen Micheal. Too late to make a wish, too late to think of its existence, it has fallen into a mountain.
Mouth meditation: I hope to be rich and have money, waiting for the next arrival of a meteor. Micheal ask, what is the money; so meditation, the money to buy their own house, buy a car; Rockybaby that what is called the money呀? Better to find a rich man to marry ah, but if it is the rich old man may fail at so rich they wish to be a handsome man, but. . . . . Third meteors had come, I would like to have not finished Xu, human desires are endless, as can never be satisfied, it is better adaptable, so that life will be content with ah.
A pedestrian move on, however, a way look in the past, there is still a hundred paces tower ladders far, far, it is already 22:00, and for the safe return of a result to give up, leave Unfortunately, it is more beautiful?
Could not walk far, we see the days of the sea the hotel lights, we actually go fast, and it would to, but in fact are the same distance back and forth, and since I did not know how far ahead the road, it feels way is long, but and came back to see the light, knowing the direction of goals, so quickly reach the target, which is developing small story in the "clear goals, reach the target becomes that much easier bar!"
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Huangshan trip fantastic. In particular, associates with the expansion of travel, fun!
Huangshan trip fantastic. Happy!
(Note: The day the sea hotel Kikunami Kosumi, there is a great hot water, can be a good bath, as well as radiator! Can bake shoes! Three or four one, on the lower berth, 21-inch color TV, independent bathroom , very good!)
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