Next: the beautiful Yulong River
(Vi)
Like to go to work, I'll wake up at seven every day.
YAHOO and small Xie had to run the check-out in the lobby studying today's trip. I went to the street according to a few photographs of West Street is really nothing to put into the frame, and would say hello before they eat breakfast.
One out, there came a young man asked whether or not to tour guides, I said let's eat. He told me that blocks that store the best of Guilin rice noodle to eat.
A look, it is that shabby house despicably poor sub shop.
Taste in general. Not as good as Shenzhen, Guilin rice noodle delicious.
That guy should be a guide bar, then all talk about is unclear, too boring. Small Xie and YAHOO have suggested make up an take a look.
Back to the whole world, YAHOO gets a tour guide, called old Liu, northerners, is a hotel employee's relatives, doing tour six years.
We Gorges hosted on the whole world to accept old Liu's recommendation to Yangshuo Tour cyclists today.
I placed a lot of West cycling, cycling with a damping eight dollars a day, guided without any formalities, their rent should charge identity. Rented a bicycle can be put scenic spots, do not have to ride back. By car or floating rafts to come back will do. This is very good.
(Vii)
For a long time not riding a bike, and a return to quite a fun ride. But then, we have tasted the suffering of riding Department should not regret the words of old Liu Ting Na Yangshuo bike tour.
Friendly prompt friends, walking tour Yangshuo is the best choice.
Cycling through the narrow dirt road through rugged, clean air on both sides of the clothes and hair Piaoqi; the fields white turnip yellow rape flowers and sometimes in front of us slowly enlarge; not far from the rugged karst mountains the formation of natural barriers; paths from the villagers, after passing through the low house, heard a dog barking childish. . . This is a moment I felt back to childhood, the days in the countryside actually so far left on my life, turned out that the hard life there is this endless memories fresh in my mind.
Yesterday's unlucky mood has since evaporated.
Went to the Yulong River in front of the downstream. The bicycle on the roadside. YAHOO soon as one hears so beautiful.
At this point the sky suffused with white, the sun hidden in the clouds perspective the Yulong River, mountains and the strong figure projector to the microwave waves Qinghe, the original calm down the middle of the river because the dam built to mention but mischievously up, crash voices , but also by the charm of the Yulong River; Yulong River Po where a bend out of a small alluvial flood, flood land covered with grass on a group of lake to feed ducks are lively; downstream the river is more broad, cross-strait , surrounded by lush bamboo branches reflection of the mountains under the clear black river; distance, a woman is with child, the river washed springboard for something. I quickly raised the camera, adjusting the aperture to shoot down.
Several Zhuang old lady at my side constantly selling postcards, and pomelo, I have turned down said to have bought a lot. However, these indomitable old lady to say that they are cheap, I also added a sentence, not money, do not. They would not repeat my words Hei hei smile.
YAHOO regret extremely not brought his DV, I told each of them left a shadow. See that some old lady walking in the ridge on the back of that very aesthetic, they shot down. Walking in the back of an old lady back to see my camera, they said to me;
You just took me.
I thought strange, Ganqing I met on a mannequin?
Subsequently turned out really is the case, the old lady selling souvenirs fragmentation, must we invite them to a photo shoot one person a dollar, I spirits are high, let them, together with YAHOO and small photo of the one to thank, Mrs. Li, who was contented to walk a. Finished found these really old lady a bit ethnic characteristics.
(H)
Old Liu took us to go this path, let us much has been achieved. Pending in recognition of his few sentences, followed by the stink of the eggs had.
First he want to take us to Julong Hill, said there beautiful cave, I read Zhangjiajie Huanglong Cave will not want to see any of what the post-holes, and are all artificially created thing. Did not give up even after I refused, saying the door Julong Villa worth seeing how how, how how to do good. I think that any man-made attractions, not to it is the opposite? Can be better than what those few in Shenzhen Folk Village, Window of the World Mody?
After riding a muddy dirt road, too many cars out of a Road Lu-pressure deep groove, I see, take care of my front wheel will be stuck going to just sit and really fall into the trap, and almost threw down.
Old Liu has brought us to a place called the Mountains of the Moon, but also a blow to us pass this well-known scenic spots like how open invitation to foreigners. There is a hill opposite the big hole, it is stacked behind the hill where the hole pretty early on as children, a little mean, but never far as to take us to waste so much time.
Estimated lo lau restaurant owner with some tricky, here, in our ears saying is take a break to eat lunch longer rely on low. Until 10:30, what to eat lunch!
Old Liu said that by the next Ji Ma ride to more than three hours, half-way no place to eat.
I heard they use fire, go, I did not Jiu Buxin people can eat!
YAHOO see old Liu's mind, to find him seriously said to him, you are a good guide, we will give you money, Do not talk to us to this.
(Ix)
This is old Liu will not tour guides, travel agencies, tour guides he told a teacher to teach out of.
He took us to a so-called "Third Sister Liu singing in antiphonal style Taiwan" place.
Returned, one asks, to singing in antiphonal style sets it?
I do not fight a gas to play the character of the line:
Dog feces. It was Han singing in antiphonal style, a pile of stinking excrement.
The place is actually called the big banyan tree, the shore for hundreds of years long with a bead large banyan tree fell down, and sideways long, its crown, 30 meters wide enough. This tree was one lap up the hill and the river developed into an attraction fees and charges 15 yuan a ticket. Would like to take a picture without development of film can not find an indication of the screen.
Across the hills there is a hole in the hole photography sitting money to buy snacks; this coast, decorated with bright red and green camera clothes; ear is low-end machines released the film "Third Sister Liu," where the singing in antiphonal style, constantly put very the annoying Gankuai Tao bar.
(10)
I have always wanted to according to a rape. Along the way, we pay special attention to the.
At last, has been fenced up Kiyoiro pomelo orchard behind the brilliantly drove a large rape, against the backdrop of mountains and rivers in Guilin, yellow flowers really glamorous unparalleled pity is enough, but finally met one of my copies of long-cherished wish.
Taking pictures, I smelt a pungent taste, Everywhere you looked, the original side of pomelo tree garden in front of a branch women are constantly spraying pesticides. Thinking of industrialization, growing out of something like this, as well as into the film production of non-insect eyes yellow leaves of vegetables, no wonder so many city people died of cancer.
Poor city dwellers. YAHOO like to say something and the poor.
(11)
Standing on the bridge to see the scenery of the workers and peasants are the special Jiaoren echocardiography. Yulong River on both sides of the reflection of mountains and eyeful of Kiyoiro always so full of Reiki. Spend 20 dollars and take a tour inside a bamboo raft on Yulong River for an hour, always feel still thoroughly enjoyed themselves.
Stomach a little bit hungry, and we want to arrive in front of the river villa away for dinner.
From the workers and peasants of Villa Bridge to the river section of the road trying to fix, muddy difficult to use. Our bike has been stuck in the mud, riding up and even more laborious. Fortunately, not a long way.
Riverside villa is said to be an American built. Xiu was a row of houses full of good, it is in English and Chinese training base.
Yulong River flows from the villa; a vast wilderness in the villa before the shop keeping; two children in the villa before the grass, facing the trees pointing.
All these have been greedy I shot my first intake.
Riverside villa did not eat atmosphere.
Out of the river is a mountain villa, and spiky sharply.
YAHOO has said one simple sentence: poor butt.
The sake of his poor buttocks, he folded the clothes under the mat in the bottom.
Below the mountain, Yulong River the two sides are large tracts of fields, farmers are farming, cattle were grazing.
A lady in a meadow surrounded by the best photographers, two dollars a shot. King raised his camera everywhere, I do not think her take pictures miles.
(12)
The need to eat when the stomach will revolt.
Asked a villager, fed Mody?
Juveniles who are looking for a place to eat, pointing to the middle of a dilapidated field house said there will be catering for us.
Open fields full of blue winter jasmine. The feeling of walking on the ridge excellent.
Childhood scene again in my mind like a movie to shining fragments.
However, the attitude of the hostess did not like the springtime is so beautiful, we must open 120 yuan, an eat eat sit-leave-me and other trappings of listening uncomfortable.
Hungry, and too lazy to rerun, but also want to eat the local chicken go by her, only faster.
The sun came out, shining warm.
Yulong River dam issue to mention a continuous sound, water flashing in the sun with dazzling brilliance.
Bought two sets of cards, sitting in front of the ground-breaking room, the play of tractors and other food to eat.
Across the river from the Lao Bantian Zhe Poniang not thought to mention only the cock, the other angry rejection of my card and left.
Fang village bicycle before an old man is carrying his bowl at the dinner, I asked a sentence, uncle, do have something to eat?
He is only waiting for me like the opening, quickly said, yes, you go look at chickens, and guaranteed to be domesticated.
His family on a hillside, into a look inside, side room, several people are surrounded by a Tai Guocai a meal drink, told me that drink?
I politely smiled to see behind the house chickens really chicken correctly. Points, four dishes, talking a good game of cards or the money went to 120 yuan.
An hour later, chicken soup stew of Banguo up, scrambled eggs and bacon of soil, green vegetables.
Real chicken flavor is different, which in our evening at a roadside restaurant to eat the so-called pseudo-range chicken farm to be re-verified.
A real chicken noodle soup pot will be floating on a layer of golden shining Cantharellus, chicken exudes attractive Meat Yi Gu.
Have you had know. How many people had never eaten a real chicken.
Poor city dwellers. YAHOO came one.
Poor Americans. He said that as long as Americans are raising chickens for 12 days.
(13)
Our destination was to the Yulong Qiao. After the trip is a bike ride to reach the raft back to Yulong Qiao large banyan, transfer back to West Street.
After dinner and found that the tight schedule, because we have to rush back to Shenzhen the same day.
Old Liu took the opportunity to propose to us from Ji Ma back to Yangshuo town, Li River downstream to the travel section. Also not enough time to intimidate us, from horse riding to the Yulong Qiao Ji should be more than two hours, sitting rafts to large banyan tree still more than three hours.
Yulong River trip not be wasted. We decided to move forward. If the status of old Liu is not the whole letter.
Then confirm that we only spent an hour to the Yulong Qiao.
Although YAHOO buttocks in Zaozui (who told him long so high so heavy.), But we still insist on sending a single Juji too fast. This section has really nothing to see, if it is on foot is different.
Small Xie really performed well, the whole journey she kept apart from the first mountain beyond blame and obstinately persevered to keep up with our speed, arrive before 5:00 Yulong Qiao.
Yulong Qiao 600 years of history, very characteristic of a stone bridge. Hao Bantian I waited until the person just does not wait for the bridge, take the opportunity to shoot some photos.
The bridge's side at dusk before the Yulong River in the wide open countryside to draw a bright light in the lens show enjoy its beauty.
This bike really can not move the. To pay 360 yuan, rent a bamboo raft to float to the big banyan tree.
In fact, we go to night drift.
In fact, we do not drift to the big banyan tree sit auto hurry to get somewhere go.
Yangshuo, I will come back.
I this is just the bike tour of Yangshuo Yulong River. I Retention of the more beautiful Yangshuo Lijiang dared to act rashly.
The beautiful Yulong River, until the fall, I use my feet to measuring your bank, record your gold, your brilliant photography.
I Retention will be hopes for this beautiful and kept in the heart;
You wait and see, like a blank paper, waiting for me again.
Author: habao
