White Horse Peak in western Zhejiang is also considered a minor celebrity, did not intend a tour, but the pool is closed the Eight Immortals, who jianmenguan line drift is so much fun Woliang had to change the route, a round face and big eyes of Miss Gao Da car to take us up the mountain all the way although only 10 minutes by car (3.5 km), but Hill rugged, winding paths online I was reminded of the accident referred to the White Horse Cliff tragedy, heart suddenly sank, the whole Miss Gao ease, with car a big sister asked: "If the sun goes down, a quick drive ah?" Miss Gao smiled and said: "Better to drive after dark. because it is very quiet at night, in a far away can hear the sound of car horns across the , and the lights very bright, far be able to see. "
Turn with a few bends, the White Horse stone cliff of the gate, and Jin Li will leapfrog into the eye. Just look at cars, there are several bearers came to solicit, according to an online recommendation, I have two riding on a Pole, this Pole mountain scenic area in Sichuan was very popular, Huangshan is also a lot of both for the convenience of visitors, and gave the mountains bring employment opportunities. With the Pole of the ups and downs, "Jin Li YingKe" has been left far behind, and look at fairy lake gurgling water, taste of the mountains after the rain empty Mongolia, also could not help feeling comfortable together, fold over Hengqin Bridge Road saw a boulder standing on the right, I Douzhao Tao: "to bring the violin like, you can put a shape, fine-sounding name [Fairy HENGQIN]", the next must sedan, the "Ju Ting Shi "Three vermilion characters Shashi eye-catching, stone under a Lake, the water color Qinglie, cis-Lake on the concept, and a few stock shock spring to wear down stone Po Kong, Yu potential diminished. Road to a few mountain-Ya was very handsome, shouting the selling giant salamander, mineral water bottles with, and two round one, and makes a long, allegedly caught in the streams in the crevice, and strong vitality. I came to understand, no wonder here called the giant salamander Tan miles. Ju-ting on a stone platform, enclosed by railings, seem to have some rumors in the Eight Immortals of the bow lake look like stone, up a few steps, hear the sound of the left, spreading waves of water, sidelong glance at a glance, Tao can not help but cried: "How pretty waterfall. "water potential can still be, though significantly thin, the idea is the existence of a Xiaojiabiyu of vigor. Waterfall under a monument, "shuiliandong", its name is questionable, "bead curtain waterfall" more suited to a number of bar!
The left side of the Plank Road along the valley before the line actually turn right into a path, gravel paving the road there is a cave at first glance was very eyes, "I'm afraid that Yi Dong, right?" Tao whispered a cry. Stepping on the stone steps down, a small gravel beach under water born Woliang take off shoes, walk thin gravel, in the water license to give lovers a month have been liberated, really Earned dripping. Looked at head on the Plank Road and between visitors, not help feel pleased but this is really part of our new world ah! To rest quite a while, to continue the road, huge stone roof on the tripod in front of the Jingan a few steps, boarded the 'bow' overlooks panoramic view of beautiful waters, the mountainous Emerald misty, reminding us of scenes in Wonderland, burst out Chosho , Valley Echo. Looking back lovers gaze, fascinated, hand in hand with the singing [the beautiful Spanish girl].
Fold back backtrack, tit-wan cry, wildflowers everywhere, Taoyuan Sheng faction territory. Then, after several waterfalls, the wall cover eyes from giant wall, "Sitting Buddha" In this Shouhou for a long time. Buddha? Do not like not like, I Ancun, but would merely be the shadow Bale. The left hand side there is a narrow winding path winds on the right hand but is a canyon along the roadside selling bamboo shoots mountain farmers that reads "Phoenix Valley" is also back and forth for half an hour to a visit. Entering the valley, the quiet leisurely, non-Jian Yiren. Slow down the mountains a deep breath of air, feeling good, not such a long time to relax himself. As for the Tao, is the first time come to such a place, but also a sense of happiness, dancing, forget daily troubles inside. How long has it so close to nature? Almost six or seven years of it, I remember the last snow-capped mountains or in the Siguniangshan --- plateau, clear water and quiet lake, Tibet soprano, bonfire dance, but also vivid. Landscape here, and Siguniangshan though not half, but more "upper-class springs Stone", "Tonamiyama more secluded," in mood. Green and verdant, water gurgling, Tao and I quietly shared the good times.
Phoenix Valley, after wandering around in a circle, went to "Buddha" at the foot of the opposite direction to the hillside along a small, slightly breath, looking back, I am actually smiling Buddha, this time Fang Jue, "Yamashita Jianfo shadow, face the mountains Jianfo "the truth. To the summit, there is a kiosk, a lot of people at rest, many hawkers selling heliotrope, I do not know is true or false, sideways see the pavilion next to the cliff on the White Horse Cliff 3 characters, Shu certain books, the word is somewhat contorted, and perhaps is the viewing angle issues now! Wang Shu Shibu under the straight, you see a red roof kiosk, the name of God the wind does not stop, wearing Kamikaze, then into the Milky Way Galaxy waterfall covered with it rounded the mountain, the underwater acoustic ears, as the capsules pearls scattered in the mountains of the bun. Yoshiya! Galaxy Fei Liu down, the put together a small Yao Chi, water color Ning Bi, crystal clear, Tao walked, Ju Yipeng water, blurred in the water really really really mountain air.
Fangge the way down, as if young 78-year-old, as if they returned to the student. Still remember childhood dreams do, like the duo never withered flowers. White Horse Cliff brings a completely new experience, our complete liberation. The Sound of Music, white horse accompanied, lovers hold hands, share with the family, life, joy to have!
Author: icebaker
