Come out from the Hibiscus is more than 16:00, and we need to arrive before dark this evening's accommodation - Lion Rock. Lion Rock roadside villagers to inquire about how far, they said that almost 1 km road. We have abandoned the idea of sitting Pakistan, to begin our journey for the first time Nanxi hiking. The scenery along the Yangtze River is very good, we have to go look scenery, warm wind sent was very pleasant. After walking for almost half an hour, or not see the shadow of Lion Rock, and we can not help but suspect that Nanxi's "km" concept is not with us is different. Each asked a passerby, they would very sincerely tells us: "Soon, there are 1 km." Later we heard this remark should be paralyzed. Finally, we have stopped the cars waved the CMB, we have taken 20 minutes to put the Lion Rock.
Lion Rock is a mature scenic spots. Along the river to build a lot of restaurants and hotels. We are the car, there are a lot of people greeted us stay for dinner. But Nanxi people are very civilized, and will say hello in their own shop front will not be like the Huangshan Mountain as the locust-like came up. Shop around, we at a place called "Nanxi Hotel" a place to stay. Do not look at its name very loud, in fact, only a four-story small building, one floor is a restaurant, two Louzhu lived, 3,4 floor hotel rooms were done. Because it is low season, we have 120 of the standard rooms a harsh immediate concern of the 30 yuan.
Two little girls to have a bath, I and jerry on the first go around in circles near the Lion Rock. Nanxi to the Lion Rock suddenly widened, forming a lake, the lake there is a bigger than the other two rocks, called "Lions eat Hydrangea." Collar my surprise, the little rock was that the "lion", is huge that it is "Hydrangea," Hydrangea thousands of years, the Lions had not moved to the mouth, while the lions had not come to eat Hydrangea (which is afraid to eat lion Hydrangea indigestion such a big bar)
At this time the sky is almost dusk, Lion Rock side of the crowd had been dispersed rafting, the river has calmed down a lot, in the sunset light, a Nanxi suffused with golden light, tenderness of the flowing, so that reminds me of "Chengjiang static, such as training . " Occasional river raft across the branch, stood a few osprey on bamboo raft, the fisherman Penny's one supports, rafts on the designated gently Qiaoqiao went downstream.
We are from the highway down to the river shore, seated in a stone head, feet away from the river close to the water flow around them is a Nanxi brawl. And Nanxi so close, as if a gentle woman in and talk, urban hustle and bustle to make my heart is very impetuous, but the quiet sitting beside her, listening to her spoken, made me feel unparalleled tranquility and serenity. If many years later, I once again recall Nanxi, then emerged in my mind must be quiet Nanxi Lion Rock side of this water, green, clear, not play not prominent, and thus breathe flowing through my feet side, the heart.
In such a quiet ride for half an hour, we reluctantly go back. Girls bath very spirits. A simple meal was already dark, we have a flood on the bottom. Early spring Nanxi not wide, across the river there are rows bamboo house, bamboo house on the point with a few red lanterns, red reflection in the river surface of swaying bamboo house where heard Wu Bai's "Norwegian Forest" singing, curl drifted across the river, the bamboo house that has become hazy with the music of the. There are two piles on the flood bonfire, a group of students are holding a bonfire party, and constantly singing along with the breeze came the sound of giggling sound. The Nanxi early spring on the intoxication of laughter in this song.
Night free, then the next day we got up at six, and for is to see the sunrise Nanxi. However, opened the window a look, the weather is gray. The original small building overnight rain, Nanxi sunrise is wasted. The rain had stopped, from the fourth floor window in the river looked, after a night of baptism Nanxi even more beautiful. The river has not yet deserted, quiet, early spring chill has brought river river mist rising from the thin, green river cage on the floor a touch of tulle, the greater was charming. The distant mountains, also played a cloud with a cap clouds freely floated here and there in the mountains. The beach nearby rain forest after a night of scrubbing, but also green, verdant foliage with a drop of water, especially the spirit of green land.
We went down and end up with accounts, the election will be along the river scene photography. Then the downstream up a small bamboo raft, the raft on the woman greeted us from far off. Wait until the closer, and she advised us to take the raft drifted downstream, she said that the management office of the Lion Rock not work, so now you can ride the raft to save 50 of the management fee. Four as long as the 100. This is an attractive price, in order to save 50, and we do not eat breakfast, and immediately jumped into her bamboo raft.
Sitting on the raft and the river bank on the terms of Nanxi feel completely different. In the raft, the river just feet, slightly harder one foot on the river reaches the feet, and feel a natural kind. With Penny's so light points, Nanxi splashed water on both sides of the separation, standing bow, on both sides of Castle Peak and the forest continue to back, really some of Su's "vertical of which, such as a reed, Ling boundless expanse of the loss"感觉.
Just the United States for a while, when suddenly it began to rain, intermittent, I Mangba MHW Jackets hat belt, girls were also playing the umbrella. However, the woman did not bring pervariabilis poncho. Should first be designated ship to shore, I called the phone with her husband, went on to draw up. Children after a while, you see the river on a man coming from far off, it was the rain come Songsan of her husband. Her husband took several umbrellas, probably to see our two boys wearing Jackets wet, and fear we are pouring into the bar. While we do not use an umbrella, but the heart is still very moving.
Nanxi even more chic in the rain. This time, like an ink scroll Nanxi, Jiang surface rises rain and fog, distant mountains, such as Dai, bamboo raft drifting in the morning mist years, Riverside has cattle grazing, and sometimes there will be a few white ducks into the water play. The river is very clear, Jiang bottom covered with pebbles, large and small, patchwork, and if I really wanted to go touch it a few sunny.
With the rain up the river might also come across a narrow river where water is more acute and rafts rapids at once was brought down, and sometimes feels as if sucked down a vortex, while the boatman is a leisurely Penny Jiang knock the end of the arrow bamboo raft as they fly far away. Some drifted more than an hour, we reached the end of the drift: Dragon crossing. Next stop, we go from here, if a small rock in the big Nanxi.
Author: nqdh
