(Preface: This route is OK, "Urumqi - Burqin - Hemu - Kana Si - White Baja - Burqin," Burqin is a transit point, we proceed from here chartered; Kamoku is one of Mongolia Tuva people live together in one place; Kana Si Needless to say, the famous scenic spots, to scenery, world-famous wooden bridge and lake monsters; white Haba is a beautiful small village in the Sino-Kazakh border line)
Urumqi morning water ice was biting, no wonder there are still in the hot summer, hot water supply.
In an unfamiliar environment, and can not get a comfortable sleep, woke up early the next day still has to go to the station buy a ticket.
Because the road did not want to spend too much time, so I decided to buy a bus ticket the night Burqin really too early, and we bought a seat No. 1,2,3. Nianzigou Urumqi station may be relatively large one station, there are many sent around the car, looked at a familiar place names within Xinjiang, could not help but secretly excited.
Back to the hotel and far in Dalian Laojie on the phone, today is her birthday, no gifts, blessings, or to be sent as usual, after eating in the room just bought a sweet seedless white throat choking, see the Uighur version of the "Romance in the Rain", to the Yi-Ping voice of the girl heard the sound quite good, actually also shows Tim a bright Vicki Zhao.
In the Mainland, it does not miss the program in Xinjiang can really get to Xinjiang, but desperately tune sets, watching the mainland programs. People who do not is so strange?
Wander around the hotel in Urumqi for a day, a little rest, they begin to hit the road.
I regret that the bus did not take the planned eastern front, but has been westbound, take the shortcut through the transit point to reach Karamay Burqin, remembered his excitement in the car when Hou shot of the sunset, only the smile, I was too slow heat, and then do not realize that car is taking the opposite path.
Xinjiang's climate is really changing, a short while then it began to rain, and then quickly rainbow appeared, looking at a rainbow across half the sky, the reigning cried out with excitement, but regrettably only the back of a girl to join in probe looked a bit, the rest of the passengers calm and collected, the co-pilot is still a bother to take a look at me.
Apart from the setting sun and the rainbow, This time away is not worth mentioning, for me, extremely painful. Not to mention the strange odor inside, just get in the sky along the windows biting sand and air-conditioning, enough for me to receive the. Compartment where most people are asleep, it seems that only me and the driver still sober. Middle of the night had to drive in the vast Gobi Desert where the terrible enough, and could be the driver actually has lost her way! Sidewalk seemed to disappear, the driver relying on their intuition to master a steering wheel, the vehicle like the sea of the boat, were thrown on the rugged sand dunes thrown to sleep also can not sleep, can be sensational happens at this time that he had the "red Sun "Suite, in the roar of the motor vehicle," Our Chairman Mao, dear Chairman Mao ... ... ", many drivers think the car wearing his photos to pray for peace, can not help but punched a shiver, and good strange ... ...
Ism has always been this way, until the sun rises the next morning, the car appeared on both sides of the green hills, hanging from the heart only slightly let down. With great difficulty to the Burqin, was a different story, Burqin is a small town, a color is very clear, and everywhere gray-scarred. Found inside the vehicle out of the car as much as many of its peers of young people, we make an appointment with the road, and coming drivers soliciting passengers on a good price, everyone's three vehicles formed a convoy to the destination area into a Kana Si.
Can not think of the pain of last night is only a prelude to the real ups and downs yet to come. Gangchu Burqin the road can also be, gray is a little more, after all, is still relatively wide, greeted by a large reservoir is really extremely beautiful, blue water intractable. Coincides with noon lunch, road workers, lying in the shadow of roller rest someone fishing lake, while others rushed the horses running in the distance. The car is still running just mad press the shutter, and now finally could not help, "beauty" and attracted strong demand driver to stop, so that we look carefully to appreciate the beautiful scenery.
Xinjiang unusual hot summer day, but because the air dry reason, at high temperatures, we do not even sweat. Just in the car was also hot to death, the door opened, the outside wind came in, the cool. We jump for joy with the car jumped out, breathing the cool wind, one by one mind thus elatedly of. (Sun tan skin coke, may the wind is still cool, is so strange)
In fact, the place where we are now is still a desert, only the water's edge before long a number of green plants, which taught me the future if you see a row of trees in the distance spread of the growth continues, then there definitely will have water, field survival common sense ah!
Master driver from the sand filling of the pond next to some cold water to cool the hot engine, Kazakh tribe he is a very focused person, vehicle maintenance, in his words, "would rather take the time, multi-stop on the road several times, have to show the engine cool down, otherwise car has broken down, and stopped in the former Buzhuo Village, the place where the shop after Buzhe trouble. " Facts have proved the correctness of his words, while driving the two boys, I know that overtaking was not a tire explosion, that is, leakage chassis was scratched stones, and to give us a lot of trouble.
To continue to the road, turned over one after another of the barren hills, up, then down the hill is clearly very close, but in order to get away and spend around half an hour to three quarters of an hour. Windows are yellow, and occasionally one or two bundles of green shrubs in the gravel where the growth of the tenacious.
Carriage can be hot omelette, I do not know why my mind is always emerges out of canned images, solar radio has come in strong sunlight with my eyes burning, but also burning on my skin.
Shanghai's Sunshine has always been soft, like this place and this place, like those high-rise buildings are often covered the sun's light, air-conditioned shopping malls and home air-conditioner blowing seems to be laughing at the sun in the "great" human face of must bow down. Perhaps only in the West, only in the desert, and only in Xinjiang, really aware of the tiny and vulnerable human beings.
Fear of being tan "piebald cows", I told him fiercely backwards sunscreen, but also to ensure that every hour coating time, lotion greasy, nor do I also wear a thick denim garments the body to resist a strong the sun, for fear of dust did not dare open the window, the heat makes me stuffy head, ideas seem to start from their control, they began to imagination, it would only coated with spices roasted suckling pig ... ...
This is one of bitterness do not know when the end of the distance the hills appeared in a yellow sand of a low plant, the driver told us that it is "Tian Tian Sun" is "by-day harvest," meaning that those low wheat plant is . Although it seldom rains here, but as long as a year to go on spring wheat kinds of floating a few drops of rain heaven stars, and then drizzle the next few games, these crops have hope. Less rainfall this year, so wheat dysplasia, Ting can not afford to Yao Gan, too low, and the roadside bushes were no different from, the farmers had a bad day again.
And went for a while, green, multi-up, there had been a beautiful sunflower, yellow petals in the sun's light, a golden, in particular, are angry, it seems that only they can be in such a bad natural conditions, to maintain a the will to survive and vitality. Look, even in Xinjiang's sunflowers are so optimistic! Sunflower in Xinjiang is an economic plant, drought, heat and matured after the sunflower seeds are a major source of oil refining. (To be Continued)
Author: andreactrip
