To Chengdu, it means that not far from the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. Had learned from the textbooks on the Tibetan Plateau is the first step, when I looked at the mass of dark brown areas, high uplift in the west, there is so much far away from home. Later, from a variety of media to see this piece of the sacred plateau, her landscapes are everywhere like the distinctive style of her I am deeply touched, so I am longing for the land more and more of the heart . I arranged for her the end of the trip, because I was sure she will give us a strong shock, we have never felt. Today, we stand below the first step away from her so close, even more so that my heart is full of excitement.
Early in the morning, bid farewell to Chengdu, we have the car all the way west, toward the direction of Dujiangyan go through. Dujiangyan driver who had just brought a group of people went to the Inagi, he kept saying the hard way, as if to flee, and my heart, but also wanted to go to Napian the beautiful valley, but due to time and funding constraints, only this dream continue to do so than before, but the driver of speech and expression, I can still discern the hardships on the road behind, what a pleasure. Our guide was a Tibetan girl, Han called Tada, Xiaojin County were, in fact, she was little better than we were teens, this was my first contact with the Tibetans, it may be too close to the Han Chinese areas or younger reasons, She and we are no different, and her home, but it can lead a crusade that year of Emperor Qianlong of the soldiers, which is a kind of place? We are all full of curiosity.
All the way flat, there is no difference between here and the mainland can be one to Dujiangyan, a tall front gable instant there is simply emerge from the ground inside, and standing on the other side of the Minjiang. The high one low, a steep one level, in particular, is so clear-cut contrast, I have never seen this life, so we can only silent, watching out the window.
After a Minjiang River into the mountains, up front and began circling the winding road. One side is the endless torrent of Minjiang River, the water rushing down from the valley; the other side, is a real mountain, the mountain on a huge bare rock, abruptly lined, which is rolling hills of southern China is completely different from We feel a tremendous visual impact, while real experience of the "upright" means. Steady stream of coaches on the road, the congestion level is like in Shanghai Inner Ring Road, all to Jiuzhaigou, imagine the crowded bar scene, which is one of the reasons I chose Siguniangshan. In Yingxiu and traffic parted ways, we turned into a quiet beautiful valley, very good way to go, this road through Wolong, Siguniangshan and Danba County.
Originally the car of the time is the most boring, and even chat with a group of people in general are sent to sleep, and can be completely different here, the road is full of scenery, quiet carriage, and we all sidelong glance out the window for fear of missing something . We followed a stream up two days ago had just rained, a river of hitting the riverbed of boulders, reddish foam, yet clear bottomed out, deafening sound has always been accompanied us, is that streams , but also laden with a unique rebellious Tibetan Plateau. The other side of the road, the road was almost ninety degrees angle with the cliff, covered with shrubs on the cliffs, there springs directly from the cliff top, such as waterfall pouring down the street from time to time to see a few from a cliff on the central falling rock. In the occasional plains, streams next, then in full bloom with rape, possession of 12 homes dotted throughout the valley green Misty, sun exposure without reservation, on the slopes in the face yang, we move forward in such a valley , mesmerizing.
Driving through Wolong, no time to stop and look at a panda, has been the approach of noon, we ate lunch on the roadside store. The car and felt refreshing, Chengdu's hot in here, wiped out, the air was filled with the cool taste, attached the forest produce fresh oxygen just really refreshing. Some staggering pace, there are more than 2000 meters of altitude, has been refreshed I have been to the highest elevation of the mountain's peak.
To continue to the road, up steep slopes significantly, elevation continues to rise, the temperature getting lower and lower, I would hold the seat in the arms. Trees began to scarcity, the hillside is a large expanse of meadows, yak! I saw a yak! Boat Plateau yak in droves in the grass, grassland scenery beyond the Great Wall faction, Zhe Xiake enjoy to the full, and we are ecstatic to burst a quick photo. The first began to faint, and reaction to the altitude, but I have no aversion to such a feeling, because that shows I'm really into the embrace of the plateau.
Hill Road, has become increasingly powerful spiral manner, and do not see even the meadow, and hill full of bare rock, while the closer we are from the clouds, and later even within reach, the original need to look up high above the clouds when the under our feet, so that the feeling amazing. Hui Touchao just look at the antecedents, can not help but be struck with terror, we are from this kind of "Abyss," to climb up here?
Finally, we crossed the highest point of this trip - Ba Langshan mouth, elevation 4523 meters. All of us get off the piercing cold wind and the name of my thin clothing, where less than 10 degrees the temperature will, and that day is August 1st呀. Skid soles of the feet altitude sickness upsets me, but I still strive to climb up a chaotic rubble mound, facing four weeks, mist and fog, days upland broad, I do not know how to describe this feeling that must be able to know first-hand experience. We Mani Dui next at an altitude of licensing under the pictures of, I stood on the roof of the world, the heart of the feelings are excited, Hao Zhuang also completely relaxed.
Climbed over Balang Shan, did not go far, they arrive at a destination - Day Long Zhen. On the road and spent more than seven hours, they completely changed a heaven and earth.
Nonstop, heading straight for the first leg of Shuangqiao Gou. Face exposed to the sun again, the sun shone straight in, dazzling in it, playing in every person, there is a burning feeling, let me have never used sunscreen were also broken ring. The regional development very mature, you can ditch full traffic, CMB car we went to the redwood forest inside the glacier, a large piece of ice in a cove on the ice tongue may be extended to the foot. Back, we were a tour of A deceased mother mountain, Abdallah feng, tour guides explaining the legend of the beautiful here, and I care about, not these legends, I just put themselves into this different kind of landscape, in addition to feelings, or feelings, steep peaks, cold streams, carpet-like meadows, there are blue skies and brilliant sunshine, everything is so much better. Tibetan children holding small sheep, let us take pictures, I and a group of Tibetan young man selling mutton string bargaining results angered several of them in order to prove their lamb is the best to white gave me to eat, their hearty laughter I still forget.
Back on Long Zhen, the sky dimming, eaten dinner, we started "on the street." In fact, the town is only one way that we come to when the provincial highway, but the tourism industry to this town was originally brought ordinary noise, light bar a dozen or so hotels and restaurants, tourists far from the hustle and bustle, but also an endless stream. Cool down at night a lot and that people who like the town I also wearing a pant article, or suffer from cold, bought a few pieces of handicraft, they fled the room. Hotel Side is a creek, it sends the sound like a storm hit the window, in order to keep warm, I wrapped up three quilts, looked on "Storm" sound, over night.
Chang Ping Gou is the most fun, because it is the most primitive, riding into the ditch needs. Horse is commonly used here, means of transport, can be for us, just in the concept of the zoo. Finally, I fumbled to try several times before in the saddle firmly installed, and depriving the Tibetan girl held my horse's help laughing. Qian Ma Tibetan girl that my horse is called White Dragon was their home, eight years old, and here almost all the horses age, until they are big age, they released into the mountains, he served as its life and death.
A few days ago it rained, muddy dirt road is even more difficult, horseshoe foot deep down there's Footprint, as well as the larger reservoirs and streams, Qian Ma Tibetans were wearing boots. Now do not sit easily, because there is no riding experience, so I kept moving with the horse swing the focus of two hands holding the reins tightly, and sometimes have to flip over several small slope, in a White Dragon Let my heart leap jump more perturbed. In this way a contingent of mounted troops walked the cold wind in the face, and I remembered to look at four weeks. We are sitting in the valley, came forward line in the muddy trail, surrounded by all virgin forest, not far from the creek looming. In such a space walk for a long time, and time seems not in the present, and a few hundred thousand years ago, walking in the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau business travel are not always so? In the more distant past, humans have not set foot in this piece of land, here is already like this. Here water is not unreasonable electricity, no modern means of transport, but no mobile phone signal here, I truly feel a primitive, let me close to nature, it is never felt.
So spent a day on horseback, reminding us of scenes back to the prehistoric times, theosophy are unclear in some. Cross under the White Dragon is also tired panting, the last paragraph, I am embarrassed to ride down, simply dismount to go. Mountains, the weather is a strange conclusion, we braved the sun, out of the Chang Ping Gou Mao Zhaoyu. Looking back on hope, shrouded forests, gurgling streams, snow-capped mountains standing proudly, dream dreams.
Evening, attended a party Kaoquan Yang. Blazing bonfire burn up, a whole sheep shelf at the campfire, the aroma gradually released into the atmosphere to open, we have around the campfire, followed by small group of Tibetan girl dancing Tibetan dance, definitely look very ugly, but I was still that more than 3000 meters of the plateau dancing for half an hour, until asthma was really dancing still. Then we entered the tent, a big tub cut lamb came, the main people to send us highland barley wine, buttered tea, and we also do as the Romans, large pieces of meat and drinking bowl, it really amused. Kicking up clouds of Tibetans were amazed by the general people to the mainland are not used to these two things, but we have to eat with relish, it seems we would be destined for. That night, we dance, we sing, we laugh, I have been an unprecedented happiness. Even today, when I lay down these words, I will sincerely smile. That night, give us half a month's journey drawing on the highest tone.
Leave Siguniangshan is a big sunny days, visibility is good, the driver kept saying we were lucky, today you can see the whole picture Siguniangshan. We got up early, went to the best viewing points, found that a large group of Japanese tourists arrived early, Zhangqiangduanpao film without a rest. 4 majestic mountains towering in the distance, in the sunshine suffused with golden light, solemn and mysterious, relieved against the blue sky seemed to be especially tall. We stood there a long time and refuse to leave. Farewell, Siguniangshan, do not, and Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, you made me understand the insignificance of mankind, so I learned to reverence for nature, made me see the simplicity of the Tibetans here, so that left me with unforgettable memories . Do not, I'll be back, in the near future, there are not many places to go, and many feel the need to experience. Fell in love on the life of no regrets, I would certainly return to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.
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