National Day of southern Zhejiang Zijia You:
(Hangzhou - Taishun - Nanxi - Xianju - Hangzhou)
Utility version:
(by Ray)
Transportation: 11 Delica Number: 10 Time: 2 to 6 October
* Ya Yang
October 2, 8:40 am from Hangzhou-Ningbo Expressway to enter along the three high-speed, and then along the Ningbo-Taizhou-Wenzhou Expressway to Wenzhou to move forward, due to the high-speed, Wenzhou has not been fully completed, to the next when Yueqing High-speed, then walk a road not a good road, cross a road when the bridge of Wenzhou and good road conditions, because bypassing the Wenzhou city, so until 14:00 to eat lunch before to Ryan. From Wenzhou to the watershed is also a good way off, some with more than two hours, but to the watershed has been closed 16:00 pm more. Followed by a winding mountain road Taishun boundaries, and our car is uad uein along the Zhejiang and Fujian at the junction of highways into the elegant yang. Sixi originally wanted to live in, but from the lotus is the first to sixi overhaul of the way the road is really hard to go, and head over to the driver told us that there is a big Buick in front of fuel tank was a rock scratch, and Lin had to head back to move on.
7:00 left to Ya-yang, where room and board are cheap, eat in the warm hotel, 200 of money that we eat, they can still, except the mountains and urban differences in cooking methods too picky tastes only a little hungry a; we lived in JINWANG Hotel (0577-67661975), is the best hotel in this town of (3-kui also proved later not so clean, luxury hotels), there are no hotels. 60 money, a double room, quite clean, but there is a room with shower room, but toilets are three common rooms, hot water pressure due to the relationship between the hot or cold. The time there was to go too late, the room is running out, another person had no choice but to live across the dial warm hotel, the price difference is only 20 yuan, but no hot water, but also dirty.
* 3-kui, sixi
October 3, early in the morning we first went to three-Kui town, the first day of lessons learned, first went to accommodation, straight is said to be the best local restaurants - Sun City Hotel, rates Daoshi not that expensive, five rooms (three 3 humans, 2 double rooms) before 380, but did not in town who spoke so well, bed sheets down fairly clean, the cotton quilt looks used at least ten years, not only warm but also strange odor, toilet fell into the water well.
Settled accommodation, we are confidently to pursue the dream of the covered bridges. The sisters go to the bridge, we pass Dongxi road though far from certain, but the way a lot better than yesterday, despite the bumps along the way is also gray, but at least there will not be a stone block road by now. As the journey difficult, cost us a lot of time, so we are giving up the water Ding Shi Yang Shi-step - there are 223 teeth Ding step. Noon, back to a three-kui dinner at a restaurant called Swallows, and it is a standard ten people 200 yuan than that Yang Ya-ton more delicious, and decided to eat dinner there too, where very good in stir-fried rice cakes.
And sisters in the morning to finish the bridge, we decided to go look at the three bridges and Ling Chau, Yuwen Bridge, which gives us endured its share of headaches, nearly 20 kilometers on the road bumps and hollows, perhaps I fear that our horse was injured while driving a the reasons for relatively slow, walking for nearly two hours to the three bridges. Taishun to see the bridge is FIT, on the road we encountered as we are and a few driving trips, and some visitors from Guangdong, Shanghai, Shanghai, backpackers. Result of this see the three bridges is 16 o'clock, so distant Yuwen Bridge to give up. Also, after the night back to a three-kui Xue dusk in the town saw the bridge house.
Back Wenzhou
October 4 early in the morning, we left the three-Kui, see Shinomura Wen Hsing Bridge, and then scripture into the county (also passed by the Feiyun Lake), along the beautiful streams open to Ryan, just before noon, in the Ryan eaten in the meal, the Wenzhou city, from the tranquil pavilion car crossed the North River to the cup, and then opened over an hour on to the rock Nanxi River Town. Whole Taishun, few cars were small, simple and sincere, far from the city; into Wenzhou, busy, traffic congestion, ferry back to the city people feel bored. However, when you enter the Nanxi River, watching the smoke curl field, the air was filled with the smell of wood fragrance, happy in my heart again.
Overnight yantou of hibiscus Villa. 300 yuan per room including breakfast, although there is no discount because of the relationship between the National Day, but it is quite worthwhile. This is what we live out of the mountains after the first regular hotel. The Villa is located in a forest, far from roads is the county Yongjia hostel. Around a lot of kinds of Hibiscus mutabilis, to bloom just in time, if not to continue to move forward, where many nights are very good. Eat breakfast buffet on a long absence, salted fish steamed soybeans, very local flavor.
Nanxi
October 5 in the morning rush play a hibiscus Middle Kingdom Kishishita Shimentai such as libraries and attractions, with a lunch at the Rock Town. Lishui or streets of the town feeling very good. The whole street was a corridor next to a section of water, watching the old people sitting in a chair gallery, the children played out in the water rafts, and all looked very relaxed. We bought a bowl of grass tofu Enjoy your holidays (a little mint flavor, add the sesame seeds, only 5 cents), also joined the ranks of the laid-back. In the streets, Yeosu has been dawdle to the two points, before continuing north directly to Xianju. We have not yet to Xianju, they begin to start with the immortal. Xianju the way to go and began to feel, or at least good, the car has been in the mountains of the road walk through, as in the air. However, we feel more and more wrong, because for a long time to run a car on the road only if we occasionally see a road maintenance workers in the holiday overtime. Until the last copies hit the road, they would understand, the whole world knows that Yongjia Xianju 115 km to the old in the repair, can not walk, others go all pass on our group of fools had to retire The demand was followed by a detour to the Xianju zhuxi embarked. Road is becoming bizarre, asked countless locals, the surprise is a small dirt road covered with thatch to reach Xianju's.
The main streets in Xianju stroll a bit, we live in the stream of pumice Wing Park Resort, is the local municipal guest house, after some bargaining, was admitted to the remaining pairs of standard villa rooms, each 300, had allowed their entire stay at this villa room is, and as it has been very late, so hotel concessions, has split up selling. Villa Hibiscus better off than the natural cost a lot. Dinner on the street with a small flat Deli resolved, per capita 20, very thoroughly enjoyed themselves.
Eager to go home
October 6 morning awakens to find hotels in Wing stream, the air is very good, ate the best meal since breakfast travel to prestigious Shenxian Ju. However, to the Shen Xianju area, always felt that 40 yuan worth of tickets, just because the previous seen too many similar landscapes, but only odd mountain waterfalls. Bitterly returned, I think of leaving home for several days, which go back. In the city Xianju eaten very Tiandu Zi Lao Gao soup packets of soup packets, began returning. Xianju to the roof to road conditions extremely well, and turned along the three to return to Hangzhou-Ningbo, the way we only spent 3.5 hours, Xu is really eager to go home the bar. ,
Romantic version:
(By Elea)
Gray twilight of the mountain waterfall wild night, quietly hit, over the watershed into the mountains, luxuriant mountains of that astonishing glimpse, she quietly fleet flows in the distant mountains of the chest, slender and delicate, but it feels faint to be that of the Pentium. In the side of the hill, we have her with eyes ceremony. Her voice was heard across the valley Dai-color: you have been waiting a long long time.
--- At the junction of the mountains of Zhejiang and Fujian
Going astray in the golden terraced fields, there are no shadows of the Duantou Lu, then a golden yellow and ease my worried mind.
Layer upon layer upon layer, the valley wind waves surging mountains winding, our endless gold, hidden in that in the.
Overnight under the stars of the small balcony mountain town, numerous chance to live in and that me and lei is the window between the three sides, the top story buildings. Pm to midnight, but still can not sleep, the wind gently lifted the Vertical Blind, the street lights alone sometime with the National Day, and occasionally walked a few laugh of young people. In the cold air, sparkling stars Qianman clear deep blue night sky, sent a diamond-like brighter light.
Meditation, the Wai Lei warm over a big hand. Under the night sky left us, as well as the sleeping town called Ya Yang.
The first covered bridges: East bridges after a day of rush, hidden in a small village walls suddenly appear covered bridges. The way travel fatigue after the first intimate contact, hear your own heartbeat. Go back to see the surprise of countless pairs of eyes, then a heat wave-like cheers. Dark red of the bridge was a vigil, in the autumn sun Cheng steep exudes gentle woods, luxuriant grassland bridge, covered bridges on the lotus hanging layers of vapor column. Stroking the smooth wood bar, crystal-clear river water under the bridge and hurry off, and we are just passing through.
Ding-step water streams on the roadside unknown, was lying a long Ding steps, parking under the road, odd and even friends and playing guessing games. Aunt lug the village passing the burden to see that our group of poor city children. Usually only see water and cement stairs of us splashing in the hot sun, Ding foot step to the beautiful red and blue dragonfly, dragonfly photography ... ...
Lei and I holding hands, humming the wedding march, one high and one low-lying tiptoe walking in the stone bridge and happy like a child.
Looking back, he saw shallowsTo stone is actually in color.
Xue house a pair of reinforced concrete bridge when I was a second house in the morning to see Xue bridge when the bridge was not only a dog in the old stone before feeding. Would like to take pictures, they can not not to get into homes next to the cement. The bridge of the trees were weighted down Waizhao body. In this concrete jungle Steel Zhu, Xue house bridge mottled red paint seems to come to us, kept trained on the external walls of old downtown, in the morning breeze, I seem to be able to hear the ancient sigh.
Quiet in the three bridges, points, deep red lips that was painful to forget the journey. May be located at the junction of the two provinces and is lined mountains, it is extremely difficult way to go. We are again and again as the winding road up the mountain, then down the hill, there are good times, when the car driving in the Yashang, when feeling is that fly in the sky. After a full two hours of bumpy, to the West Ramp, when the sun and saw a lot of backpackers gathered in a small Crossings. Question on the road mountain, but is a long way: wait, anxiety, disappointment, until everyone is breathing heavily, a few desperate to do when a canyon in front of a Covered bridge in there, lay in the valley底部.
Everything is quiet, eyes only for the bridge,那座breathtaking bridge, path and disappeared the three is to appear on both sides of the bridge, she is her opposite Fujian, Zhejiang here! ! It is almost isolated mountains in the care, the three bridges charm still exist.
A round of backpackers like to be here as pilgrims, Fujian and Zhejiang trail tread this path has become today. Mountain singing with the breeze slightly, and we slowly underground to the Canyon, along the way constantly pressed the shutter, as if the only way to her forever, clearly remain in the memory, little by little, slowly close, when the foot finally stepped on the wooden bridge, each person issued a collective sigh of relief.
That the first point of deep red lip and was shocked at the sidewall of the bridge:
Chang Yi May, and Jun Xie Yiyi fun laugh. San-ching Water Pik, faces of the people where to go? People from the passionate, Yin Yin Li waterside. Qian Wanlv, streams difficult to send, he served as a eastward course.
Lishui Street:
Never thought of before, had lived in this small town there was such a surprise, Ancient Street. End of the street shaded by the tall Guzhang, the leaning water built stretching Bai Yumi, bamboo raft floating on the surface of the water before, Chenyulayan. I set foot on the street-level slab Creek, curiously everything here. Murakami's old people look serene, a row of open-sitting Shupang slide, we see or streets, they do, enjoying the pleasant sunshine, you can also look at our colorful tourists to fill the empty time. Bought several local red persimmon, let me inside and out to enjoy the golden autumn bar here.
Author: elea
