April 6, the convening of the Seventh East-West China, Xi'an Economic and Trade Fair, to take this opportunity to Huashan a visit, Noriyuki.
At 22:00 on the April 6 minutes to the foot of Huashan, there were numerous of the strands of rain drift floating in heaven to see the night sky gloomy, had to give up the original intention of climbing at night, casually found a hostel, wholeness stay there. Open the windows, watching the black-Xu Xu Huashan Mountain Huashan wet the rough from the atmosphere in the mountains, watching TV in the war in Iraq Feng Yan, unknowingly gray sleep.
April 7 morning 4:30 wake up from a dream at night I do not know when to break the rain live, revealing a sky full of starlight and semi-round meniscus before an utopian remorse should not be reluctant to part with a pillow and take up the mountain to watch the sunrise opportunities. Out of the hostel came Yuquan Hospital, the door was locked, from the courtyard on the right lane bypass, turn, there is no way to light, playing a small flashlight, in the little spot, the meandering walk to the Mountain gate. Because it is Monday morning, may not be climbing season, even on the road is not a person, alone in the dark Xu Xu valley ahead. Within a short while, came to the Mountain Gate, the staff seem not used to climbing at this early stage there were just as important, last night under the rain has been rare to see so Masaoki Cheng-sheng's own climbers.
Bought a ticket, called the open gate, a headlong into this darkness and the murmuring of the jian shui in the Hill Road. Huashan Road deserted pre-dawn rare, and only jian shui, and as I get up early bird, and a lone person my footsteps echo in the valley. "Air Hill the new rain, the weather was later to fall. Moon among pine photos, clear spring upper stone." Who does not remember the Seven-, and poetic mood down and this time this scenery Daoshi fit, but at this time is not a late fall season, but is early spring in March, Kongguhuiyin, larvae walk alone, without any fear of the dark, but added that physical, mental and natural could be so close to, integration. Experience went so far as poetry is the soul of a poet inside landscape, mood and seemed to be that capacity into the corner to the moon, starry and the valleys of the.
Travel less than an hour, daylight has now, in-time, the mountains exposed stature, dark in the top of the head hanging, the Mountain Men Suddenly in Black towering face exposed, but it also gives you soft female side, from the depths of the valley torrent way down the stream, surging in the rocks in the jumping, when an urgent relief, flying splash jade beads general, damp smell of water vapor coming, kicking off the mountain you can not help but bent over Juqi a stick, and this naughty little girl a pro-skin, feeling that Qinru Heart and the cool.
Around 5:50 or so, five students came from behind me, feeling exceptionally warm, in the solitude of the valley where nobody can see their own kind, It is really intimate. However, young people like mountain breeze, like Da Zhaoxuan children, mortal into the hidden valleys of the meandering. The mountains just resumed silence in silence in the bird jian shui. High peaks have been mapping the warm sun, while the valley is still faint secret, early morning mist in the mountains and spend them the dance last night and rain to wash the fresh mountain Tsui dripping air tired of getting tired of the negative ions diffuse breath, as if, when a huge air purifier, cleansing the body and mind of people like glass.
Turned a few run-down of the Taoist temple, around a few Mountain Bay, all the way up, feels as a strategically located and difficult to Huashan first place --- Qianchi buildings, Huashan, I finally have to actually come into contact with you, my deep breathing fresh air of a valley to seize the iron chain, struggling to go up board, I know, that the above, I will breathe will be the peak of the Gang Qi is the mountain peaks Pro in excellent shape and I am the pride.
(Part I went to here, for the first time to write travelogues, like him to correct me)
Author: xzolddog99
