The third day of rain, the mountain road, Gordon! Coach films screened at the Huangshan Mountain scenery, of beautiful images, beautiful sounds of the commentary to mobilize the enthusiasm of people climbing to a peak.
At this point, someone yelled: "rain!"
Poncho is brought to. I read over Mr. Li Jianwu's "Rain Goldenthal Mountain," the rain is very interesting. Can see that Mr. was a generous optimism, good at discovering beautiful, enjoy life for the elderly. I have also had rain, Deng Changcheng experience. To be honest, skill is not enough, failed to appreciate the mood in the rain. Because the more rain the next larger. Poncho glued to the body, our eyes could not open in front of the back are all people, no place to stop is a stop, break even no place to break. Race walking stair-like way along the road, relieved, that is needed.
See the windows on the crackling of the rain, made me silent prayer and hope nothing but thunderstorms.
We take the cable car up the mountain from the north gate. From low to high has several ups and downs, pressure and acceleration of the impact of oppression eardrum hard for me to hear the sound of the voice urns urn gas. So the car regardless of sex, a cry went together to the rise, though more exaggerated, quite fun. The pressure on the tympanic membrane is very effective buffer Oh!
Out of the cable car platform, waves of mist face descend quickly. I laugh: to see how far Huangshan Xianqi bar. A deep breath, his eyes closed on a burst into the rain and fog in the. Start a few steps, nose and mouth hard copies respiratory congestion. Very uncomfortable. Inadvertently a look back, I saw the ranks of peers, the Fudan University professors who are charged with more than two kilograms of an old photographic equipment, Jinglian walking sticks do not have, still firm and fearless great strides forward, popular infection. Also practical mind a lot, I said to myself: is still not even the two elderly people do not like it? No climbing on the first afraid of it? A few self-deprecating, adaptation period has passed. Added by a ham, like the spirit up. Hey, very often, like mountain climbing, as the Devil is in firm belief that I think I can hardly be difficult at the beginning of the steps ah.
Gone a few hours, is no less than the rain, and fog but still lingers. Man Shan over the valley, fog misty field of vision at most reach of only 23 meters only. What is a sea of clouds, what rocks, what a dream pen flower, boulder view of the sea, what The Pig eating watermelon, what pairs of cats catching mice, fairy chess, were all depends on the imagination. Guides felt edifice for a long time, after all, not intuitive, able to think of the legends Chujingshengqing and also less and less, so no. We begged him, he only said: "Huangshan in order to carry light for the sector, the former insurance and then hill hill show. View does not tell you. Start a letter-feng how the United States, North Sea, how the United States and saw firsthand know ah. Today by the typhoon, the mountain raining, five-step within the concept had to loose. "Yes, today's exploration pine, Wolong pine, black tiger loose, Talon song, welcoming pine, pine as the aristocratic peacock Phi-li-shu-like 1 gauze, grace graceful, curl Tingting, in the mountain breeze blowing frequently pay tribute to us under. Each species of pine, and it seems the name has a beautiful legend, it is indeed adding to the mountain trip was somewhat romantic. Let me also not help to admire the astonishing imagination of mankind since.
Passing Echo Valley, we do not forget up days begging Fu: fast - a - too - Yang - Bar -! ! !
In response, after dinner, the horizon finally mapped out the ray afterglow. Be regarded as the sun played a father with us face to face, which means about the whole thing. It was at this instant, we see a lotus flower, every day, the North Sea, saw the silence in the sea of clouds in the distant peaks, the crowd suddenly burst into enthusiastic cheers. Now I can understand when Columbus discovered the New World feeling of ecstasy. Good luck hope this began!
Overnight guangming ding, quilts hard, wet, cold, and we fully clothed's clothes.
to be continue ... (writen by tracyzhou)
Author: zhouhg
