Trinidad relax ---- 3, -, and Hami melon jujube
One to Hami way.
We drove to the left Turpan Hami. The way we see the Asia's largest wind farm, hundreds of planes of pure white giant windmill neatly arranged on both sides of the road, evil sight. Do not pay attention carefully is simply not aware of that thin in the slowly rotating fan. They stood together in the desert thousands of miles and wait for the baptism of each Feng ER due to wind dance, to spin light breeze. (Reportedly more than 600 million per aircraft windmill). Jian Zhao is also a few along the way are the oil wells burning mouth, watching Unfortunately, it is because of modern oil extraction technology is not perfect. Resource-rich Xinjiang is indeed, perhaps the more the surface of barren land can be buried inside the more the energy bar.
Laughing all the way, Jian Zhao a different type of scenery, listening to Dongbu La music, but also not feel lonely and boring. Refuses to sunset seemed to fade, the total marginal line running in the Gobi. The Gobi is more spectacular at dusk, and beauty, the whole world a golden yellow, flat-roll to go. Only that a sunset is red, such as a Huaguang intrinsic ruby embedded in the transfer line of blue and gold, with the sight of my running.
The sky dimming, and the road that a car only if we are silent through time and space.
Long empty months, light blue stars in the flash, the Gobi seems to never end? Cars such as the dark night Wizard, will forward so it goes on forever?
Far, and finally there are cars coming the opposite, in a few hundred meters away, only two small spots shining Jian Zhao, big bright lights from the high beam will be quickly reduced to near-light profile files, the opposite dark lights down immediately. Two drivers will be cars, silent very polite greetings. This situation has been rare in the mainland, my common scenario is the two vehicles met each other more than anyone else car headlights shine brighter, not to blind potential is not satisfied until you Akira. Cousin, Heng said: "In Xinjiang, will not change light car, driving is very dangerous, is also considered very rude. Even worse, the other drivers would be subjected to beatings, he thinks you insulted him." I have no language, Xinjiang has always been considered to be wild and the land may be small details that are embodied within his civilization. The Mainland has brought prosperity to the people what? Vanity, or apathy?
Second, Hami melon, and jujube.
Highway in front of the sky suddenly lights up, it is the town mark. At 11 pm and more travel more than five hours, and finally arrived in Hami. Hami, Xinjiang has always been the first into the military town, has a long history, and thus more prosperous. Hami memory the first time I heard this name, due to a kind of fruit ----- cantaloupe. Later, cousin to stay in Hami constant development, and heart started right up close to the city's inexplicable.
Overnight Jiage Da Hotel. (I do not know because there is constant cousin discount card or acquaintance's sake, stay in Xinjiang are not expensive, four-star hotel standard room only 140 yuan a day, the facilities are full, environmental services are good.)
The next day, took us to the vicinity of the proposed permanent grassland or ice something, I have declined. I want to purchase.
We came to an open-air Taping, which is a specialty trade center Hami, unlike the mainland fairs have a fixed booth, each vendor free to ring into a circle. We are within walking distance stroll to go to see the most is "Hami jujube", Changzhemeda, eaten nationally renowned for its golden jujube, but never seen such a large dried red dates, each about the size of ping-pong , tan Dry, and crunchy, and throwing a few on the ground can be Bengda, I really do not know what large fresh dates in the end sounded. Readily to a weigh, clean and very, very sweet, thick flesh, nuclear small. Afraid it was only in such a dry place Hami in order to output such a sweet jujube bar. 40 ---- 60 yuan per kg, and the crazy to buy a pass, go home you can make sure our family to share, you can gift friend. Interestingly, in Xinjiang to buy local products rarely seen in the Mainland, said common pole, let alone electronic scales, and are mostly loadometer said that a sack or a spade shovel to up Tim, excluding two, only on the kilograms, generous too very啦. Hooked. This is the atmosphere of the performance of it in Xinjiang.
There is a monopoly melon's lap. Kuala children in each of the sellers stacked behind the hill, there have been cut off customers at random melon taste. In Hunan, there are perennial supply of greenhouse cultivated melon out, but also expensive (I also suspect that hormones) tastes like chewing white radish, Guadan tasteless, and no slightest fragrance of fruit-specific, people upsetting. Constant is highly recommended when it comes to eating Hami melon, counted in vain. I stopped at a young couple's booth,
"How much is a pound"
"3 yuan per kg, you can first try the taste."
We picked up that have just cut a new melon, in disregard of their ladies grace the whole finished in one breath, that her husband meant that there is no blame, but looking at our three women's sincere laugh, we have to use actions in recognition of his fruit啦. Straight into the Heart and that sweet, not greasy, the unique aroma of cantaloupe remained on the lips and teeth, smokes billowing. This is the most delicious fruit I have in mind does. So they mad to buy a pass, that the melon taste test, the couple insisted on not to charge. There are always inadvertently trip the little things, some ordinary people who touched me, and let me warm. Decided to remain in the future cantaloupe except the road to eat, but also not afraid of the heavy with his two sons back to Gordon to taste. A woman becomes a mother, they begin to have worries and responsibility, is not it?
Back to the room inventory of what the past few days the "spoils of war"
- A few to all kinds of beautifully hand-polished boots knife, there are horn handle, there are silver handle, and have embedded precious stones, different style, people put it down.
- A few pieces of colored full sheepskin waistcoat and elegant, with sheep's clothing is also printed on all kinds of patterns, only 20 per piece.
- 2 Uyghur guy wear them with a silver flagon of inlaid wolf fur.
- A son, bought two small children melon hat, above Zhuiman thin shiny beads. Imagine her son dressed in the clothes look like a Uygurs can not help but smile.
- 2 silver carved Uygur bracelet, two strings of chest accessories.
- Of course, colored Uygur women's scarves, and light not follow it. Back Xiang can wear it as scarf.
(The above are in Urumqi City, the largest national market to buy supplies)
- Jujube and Hami melon.
Harvest lot.
Rushed to the post office and gave her three large cardboard boxes to make them before I returned to Hunan to bar. Hearts full of joy, in obtaining, when satisfied.
3, Hami relatives.
Uncle, a cousin, also with the Soul from the border town Heights home to Hami had. They were father of three children and two women, all of the Offer. They live a very simple, very satisfied and very happy. Uncle and aunt to see my arrival was very excited, over the years, of people coming trip to Xinjiang, it is not easy to train to eventually finding a few trains. Is now convenient transportation, the economy is well-off, and you can often come about again.
Aunt would pull my hand from homemade. When I hold it with both hands, my heart can not help an acid, that is how a hands ah, not the least bit soft and smooth of the Department, the top covered with calluses and deep lines. This is a pair of mother's hands, ordinary, but it is the support of her five children. My heart choked, but she was happy and kept asking the changes in home care for her relatives and friends, I can not blame many more days to stay. Home, are always warm; family ties leads people to feel warm, regardless of location.
Consecutive days, every meal is inseparable from sheep, Kaoquan Yang, Shouzhua sheep, Haggis cuisine, sheep milk, boiled mutton ... ..., the hotel is almost entirely Muslim, and even big-meat (pork), the names are not allowed to mention, let increasingly miss my stomach slightly fries Hunan pork, and put some acid green chili, or red Duo Lajiao put some Liuyang Dougu, with hot oil and a piece of the pork and stir-fry meal, think of saliva on the left . When the aunt will dish on the table, drew the attention of our most enthusiastic cheers. Away from home, Hunan, of course, Romania's favorite hometown dishes.
4, Hami story of the night night, Hang took us to visit the oil base, a very new one in a small town, DC, giving the impression that what luxury on how to build. The oil workers back to Hami only once every six months, all the remaining time on the guarding oil fields in the vast Gobi live, the youth and the sweat and the oil with combustion. At this point, that tenderness for every fan after the curtain lights, that is, those who stay for a loved one, Ms. Long advised to turn the hearts of the lamp.
Constant back to our room and a small seat for a while. Years later were finally able to talk quietly had quietly. Constant is the entrance to a better performance in high school but returned to Hunan, and with me the same school, living in my house, when I started this, he was a high one. First saw him, thought he was an intruder, is an alternative, I am often make fun of him. I was proud of the two is like two small cock, meet with the bickering, mutual unconvinced.
Constant "also remember you were young, short and thin, and in an instant into a Beautiful Lady."
A "Do not you too? Time to treat people fair. You had never let me, your cousin Wang Wei."
Constant "Hey, you have patience, or has not changed, still a one 'This is no big deal', as if the world will not be placed in your eyes the things?"
A "nature of fear is a die hard, but still has some changes, we have experienced, more mature, more restrained. You?
Constant, "is still pursuing the process, one man's pursuit of"
... ... ....
There are memories of joy, when he again heard the hearty Comedy, The eyes I seem to be somewhat ambiguous. To revisit the process of growing bit by bit, each with its own pride and strive results. Hey, in the end is still inevitably more to do with each other, but by the next turn dark Bale.
People - in essence, how can they be changed?
Xinjiang is a place I recall with nostalgia, there is King, it was, sentient. I will come again, in order to southern Xinjiang, in order to here all all.
Author: sundance112
