I think I should write a travel notes, to commemorate the trip to Huangshan Mountain, to me, it was a happy and wonderful trip. In addition to the picturesque beauty of those memorable, more of a share of a special kind of mood and feelings of people can not forget, I will now close your eyes, when the West Sea Grand Canyon can still feel the wind, klippe sunset afterglow and carry light cloud of flying around.
We start out East by car to reach Yungu Si, and then began to climb Baie Ling, from Yungu Si to 100 Eling took four hours. This section of mountain road, so that everyone is sweating, exhausted, but the mountain tops, seats seats, roadside streams murmur, people feel comfortable and desirable of the incomparable, the body seems to be cleansing, and full of vigor. Eling short break in the 100, we reach the peak before the letter, but also north to the North Sea, via the North Sea hotels, light booths, cool units, boulder view of the sea, after the west to the West Sea. When we go to Daxi Hai Pai Yunting time is 16:00, Pai Yunting filled with people who line up photography. We left there to find a quiet place, sitting stone waterfront, next to the abyss and verdant trees, rocks Qiao Li. Wind large dragonflies as the rising air currents in the gorge walk through, transparent wings shining in the sun, like a wizard, the wind blowing over my face and hair, but also served with bursts of singing in the pine, in addition to the wind, as if heaven and earth between the voices disappeared without a trace, I'm just a grass, a stone, a leaf fluttering Or nothing. . . . . . "I want wind go back."
We are ready to carry light to see the sunset, but the way trek to reach the sky when klippe late, so find a place open line of sight to see the mountains, watching the sunset, gaze at the clouds, see Xia. Dai-blue of the sky to see of that touch of Red Cloud, see the mountains, the lines in the afterglow of sunset change the next little soft hazy, static, such as at the child. Person's life would be able to read 25500 times sunrise and sunset, but I can see a few times like this it, grabbing all of the languages are pale, and only this moment is eternal.
Our accommodation guangming ding, elevation 1860 meters. When we klippe watching sunset and found that days have been dark, east of the cloud rising large group coming to us, and we hope to speed up before dark arrived at the destination, so when we arrived guangming ding of the time, we are not a little effort, sitting on the stone stairs breathless, suddenly saw the wind coming with rapid cloud, and we ran up loud cheers, to reach out and touch those clouds, they are from my fingers between the flow away, in my body left slightly damp. Moment to cloud the whole guangming ding was shrouded in clouds that we live in a small building to linger, Huang Ru castles in the air. I just want to open arms, and then keep rotating, non-stop spin and happy like a fairy!
This is a good night sleep.
I do not know in which direction the wind is blowing - I was in a dream, the dream of light Pori according to whirl. I do not know in which direction the wind is blowing - I was in a dream, her gentleness, my intoxication. I do not know in which direction the wind is blowing - I was in a dream, sweet is the dream glory. . . . .
August 26, 2002 Monday
Author: vivi115
