95-year mission to Chengdu in June, go to the Quemo on Mount Emei, Leshan Emei right close, so that each read "Mount Emei Halfmoon round of autumn", the would regret missing an opportunity to reward Tang moon. To reckon up the holiday may be made up of the lunar calendar 15, it will not hesitate to include Mount Emei, one must go head to. Ctrip before departure online travel forum about Emei wrote a post:
" 'Emeishan Halfmoon round of the fall of river water that spring Ping Keung. Cheonggyecheon night to the Three Gorges hair, think when you look under the Yuzhou.' This 15, I'm going to see the moon of Mount Emei."
Plan is to Emei as the last stop, the Buddha statues in the first few stops before the Shan whisk fatigue eolian, Thanks for the Memories in the Qing Yao coldest in the first generation of literati poet's poetic, to casual romantic way to end my tour of western Sichuan. Is the mood with that as a Petty embarked on a journey Emei, no one expect experienced a very different Emei and imagination trip.
In the Emei first day of the afternoon, we climbed the mountain about 30 kilometers, the entire mountain in clammy fog, there is no sun, no wind and no scenery, and some only by constantly showing the high level, high do not see the the above platform, such as linking between heaven and earth a never-ending rotation of stone steps, I would like a cow, a measured step by step the road leading to the blue sky. When I lead leg, such as irrigation, lower my eyes, cattle breath, I doubt I would like to died. What is the force pulling hard in the end I am going up? Is a fellow who is determined to climb to the top of the program or am I fall behind the vanity? When the physical consume a lot of time, not so intellectual, so I think I have no idea of. I have been a few hours of "on the steps to approaching this," the idea of deceiving the poor themselves, in fact, I not only do not know if is coming, even the "approaching" a destination do not know. My goal was originally in the cloudless sky thousands of miles of the moon, but this goal. I have prepared a number of years, together with the number of days of the romantic mood, has long been with the sweat of my gas, lost in the fog where it Zhetiangaidi, so I have lost my goal, do not know will never end What steps will lead to goals, do not know where the idle time for the next milestone. When we find any to climb up Xixiang Chi, two people behind the location of backpack is soaked, and outside, wet fog, which is the sweat, and continuously produces steam heat will sweat out the sweaters, the sat down in a small shop, appreciate the Department's sweater from the arm on the slowly vapor steam, I think I would have died from taking the road further strength ------ I have been overdrawn. Wood land I gasped, Barwon peers who say that here, stay there in the bar today. But the peer's ambitions seem more ready to accept the challenge, then swallow a bowl of rice in the eggs, I reluctantly again on the road to the distant Lei Dongping the journey. "Lei Dongping" It's three words represent our destination today, on behalf of clean, bright and warm room, though distant, but as a decoy Douyin desire to numb me, supporting me will soon deteriorate, to the climb.
Xixiang Chi over into the snow area, behind the road even more difficult. More and more uneven steps, more and more and more slippery steep, I mechanically moved with my feet, unknowingly stepped into this fairy-tale world. Tired of the same nerves as being shock excited, tired feeling seemed to Shashi by this ice and snow frozen, and replaced by a stunning humming ------ it a bit like visiting the excitement of a day Street finally buy one your favorite clothes. Peers who looked at me and just three steps from a state of intermittent asthma Wu Buyi become vigorous step as usual, that you are not already tired insensitive? My mouth would like to share my excitement, but unable to pronounce the sounds, wet the air must have been hoarse voice I speechless by. Numbness numbness on the bar, but fortunately, my eyes may enjoy the beauty of the Yu-shu Joan sticks, while I go move, I must hurry more Kanji Yan.
I do not know what word to describe Emei summit of hard work, do not know what word to describe the beauty of the world Emei Napian snow, white road, white trees, white grass, as if I have the sudden intrusion from the earth of a white paradise. I marvel at the makeup of its silver trees, enjoy its enchanting exotic, breathe its pure chilly, that the feelings of joy as if the flowers in full bloom again and again, and my feet was my elated mood with a very light up, turned to a white coral tree-ya later, Lei Dongping suddenly stand in our eyes. ------ We have finally arrived.
I hurry down the mood, relaxed sustain their own will, nerves, slowed the pace of rush toward whom that I have seven hours to climb tonight's destination, then I suddenly wanted to cry.
"Emei high, high insert days, Baier Shi li cloud with. Disk Space Bird Road 10 million fold, Qifeng blossoming open Qinglian." Riding to do Chin-shek, 10000, my feet took me to a heart in full bloom in the world.
Emei's Qinglian, finally showing a single step in the ascetics of the law of her heart Miu phase.
Author: Lynn_gz
