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I think that morning, when the old Bu they saw me, that there will be a time of regret: Dai Lege dishes donkey. Although the wearing of a seemingly Jackets Timberland coat (this is the time to leave the Zhongdian, hare given me. Estimate that I can not call equipment "equipment", compassion big hair), but thin pants and a pair of inappropriate "Reebok" shoes, must have had them Xiaodiaotaiya.
In fact, pre-departure preparation is still the most right Inagi sufficient. Watched a lot of travels, Raiders, has experienced all kinds of know about, "Trouble." I think my one sweater, a coat that is a grass-roots units arrived in June of Inagi; I think my almost new pair of shoes should also arrive this month's excursion, I must stay bar. So I called "Fearless" came to a Daocheng. (According to their argument is so fearless ignorance).
From Zhongdian to Inagi, do a day's car. And bags of fertilizer, feed, instant noodles with bumps for a day. Originally thought that the vehicle will encounter travelers like me, you can also join into the Gulf of Aden. However, I was the only one. Let my original optimism has been discounted. Driving through snow-capped mountains when the snow Yakou, while in the car, or feel the chill blowing, especially grateful for the clothes from rabbits. In the car wanted to buy Daocheng must be Mianmao Ku.
Car to Daocheng already is 8 o'clock. All sorts of questions asked to find Aden communities stay there, it was found I was the only one to be into the scenic area. The Kagebo, the girl told me this time to find someone in Inagi difficult. Sure enough. Inquiries under the CTS has three boys aware of Aden seems to go to Aden, rushed past. Hostel of the people I am no good face and told me that they chartered the morning went.
Standing in the doorway, down the dark days already. Strong winds, but also hungry and thirsty, cold and tired, coupled with confusion, I really do not know what to do. Wandering under the decided to fill his belly to say. Turned into the next to the shops, I finally drank hot tea first. At another table, the small shops are busy eating, chatting, we know that they are truck drivers, tomorrow cargo, will go through Aden. Can you ride, is counting their car to see Li Jie and Xiao Qiao lifting of the curtain came. Hostel when I was asked, there's next to the driver is. Then they have in the past asked Li Jie, so the driver put tape over them. But the three men shared the fare of 1,000 yuan is still a bit expensive. Would want to obtain other few people.
Ask several. Few people. Even so, also from Chengdu, the chartered them there. As we all a little frustrated, sitting in a restaurant chatting, listening to the fragmented story of Tibet Li Jie Xiao Qiao. Until the driver and got the old BU. Finally, we were in this car is actually the driver to move the Qi. 6 has quite a large team of individuals, and can not help but worry that can not be made retro Jeep bur under us, and our package. However, experience to see if they are packed like, and not have to worry about the.
Agreed early in the morning in Aden hostels door collection will be the first back to the community. Without water. Think there is no alarm clock, go by the front desk. Just borrow a calculator with a clock is said to clock can be done. Worse is that no one knows how to use. Good or ill is also a clock, first borrowed a repeat. (Since Shoujimodian, and I have no time. Forget charger. Now think of it, do not know how those days are off.)
In the corridor to see those few Cantonese do not sleep, they want to catch the bus early in the morning to Zhongdian, on the Baituo get up early, when they called me a. Returned to his room, but also study for a long time that calculator, finally successfully set up alarm.
Room large room with four people I was the only one lived. Fortunately, tired and trapped, and is pretty safe to sleep.
Up when the day is still gray. Are still without water. Grooming a bit messy, they washed down the stairs. Rolling shutters do not pull up, but to yourself, the results of cutting the nails of one.
The streets deserted. There is no table, not to judge their own or someone else morning till late. Street shops to see steaming buns, and enrich its own belly first, important thing. And then you see the Li Jie, carrying a very big one package. Compare their own package, can not help but deeply admire. At that time, however, not yet aware of what is meant by this distinction. Followed by the old BU, small moderate Li Bin. Is difficult to say that first impressions. When you see a Jackets, Trousers, climbing shoes, a backpack of people, there will be a kind of admiration. But the three people standing on the same equipment you have before, it had some funny.
Sure enough, our backpacks loaded costs a little enthusiasm. The front two girls, four boys in the back seat law is never experienced (and later in the same Jipulise more people, they also stride a). Retro really can not be considered a new Jeep. We seem to be stuffed inside like sardines, canned embarked to Aden.
Road is very muddy. From the outset, the driver kept saying, "Lu Tai Lan had." Sichuan dialect pronunciation, Haipo some flavor. Until now, I'm afraid that I learned the most as the Sichuan any more. Also, everyone talked and laughed, and then on the "do not laugh Wensheng gradually becoming Cho." Looked back and fell in a row.
That was a jolt. Such bumps in the temple to the Gong Galang Darjeeling. From the scale, Lange Ling Monastery small. Open space in front of the hall, the ran into a lama. Brief chat with him a few. Speaking of Shanghai, he also had to visit too. Later he realized he is the temple of the living Buddha.
The time to go is early lessons. Anyone, not enough kids on our interest is clearly interested in the book than by the much greater. Staring round eyes, look at us. Here is a new mural. Green Tara, White Tara floating in the air, and staring round eyes watching us.
When you drive into the village of Daya Ding, we suffered almost lined welcome. Because the roads, cars can not be open until cloudy dam, so there became a base rent of the horse. Villagers holding horses, the children come to the Circuit charity. For me, rent horses is almost a matter of course. Memory StrategiesChinaInc travels are also said the horse appeared to take this paragraph. So when the old Bu says not a horse, it is indeed somewhat taken aback. Li Bin said the hearing "to is a walk," when the encounter finally understood what kind of person. The only female allies just emerged from the snow-capped mountains of Tibet to climb down, much less to see their eyes away from this point. So I have not yet isolated palm-ming about, we will hit the road. There is really no concept of this section, the most critical is the need for such an altitude mountain climbing is not under the concept, also go with the flow of. I have this ignorance, but led to a comprehensive understanding of their physical strength, but also led to the next trip to Sun Valley De-Rong.
We Beizhao Bao walking on the road. Several Tibetan children spontaneously made our guide, took us to take a lot of shortcut. Long-long dam easy to go. The Authority, we have invited a wizard. Old Bu means tomorrow to be referred to Hill. Do not know when to start, the old Bocheng several of our people's leader. Perhaps because of his personal charm, perhaps because of his travel experience, but also perhaps because other people are like me lazy. People who are willing to waste effort waste your breath, do not move their head, I am most willing. The old Bu really live up expectations.
Followed by the mountain road. The start of a can also be talked and laughed, and gradually felt the weight of the backpack, then that is legs, simply lift it up. Respiratory Fortunately, although rapid, but certainly not altitude sickness. Gradually widened the distance. My only consolation is that I'm not the last. Estimation, if I was the last one, definitely go back to look for horses. Slowly, finally found its own frequency, followed by the road may be hard, but not just so harsh. Up with a physical, breathing the beginning of normal, the pace relaxed and a lot. Began to have the leisure to enjoy the scenery elegant. Along the way are all pines, gray depressed. Brown pine needles on the ground and limp. Very quiet, only hear his own breathing. Mani Dui take a long walk alone, stand in the road, stand in the forest. The weather was cloudy, and sometimes some rain from time to time drift. Imagine a sunny time, strands of light through the trees to shed the gap, the like. Do not know how long to go. A person on the road, do not see in front of people who do not see behind him. Heart is happy.
Finally, climbed a hill, I saw red ancient meadow. At first glance, I will know that her. Too many photos, too much description. But the real face of her, or a complete novelty and excitement. To lay down their backpacks, reach for the camera and ran down. At that time did not realize that they are "running" of the. There are a lot of yak meadow, it is time to go home, beef cattle people are rushing to go back. See clearly who only see a few red and green on the move, followed by black and white cattle. Meadow began to turn into a green, but still remained the winter sallow. Thinly scattered around the bush began to emerge a few leaves, some places were ulterior motives, or vicious. Around in the meadow around the stream is a dry season, you can see being cut stream bank. The water is very clear, with a translucent pale green. Dark clouds, only to see the snow line, peaks were Yanyanshishi places where the clouds do not.
Chonggu Si is our camping spots. Very simple brick-and-nylon fabric Da Cheng's "house." Prices, food matters relating to all from the old BU Gaoding. There are no other guests, we have accounted for one. Two rows of Chase shop, it is estimated 20 people could stay there. So, the quilt is rich in resources, the evening is certainly not cold.
To lay down their baggage, paused for a rest, and went to Xian Nairi pearls under the sea. The road is still uphill, but also it was raining. Overcast days and even more fiercely. Lu began to mud, in the pine intertwined in the jumping around, looking for leftover places. They walked hiking shoes, but added strode to move forward. , And no obvious way, and no obvious signs. And along the way do not meet people. If there is no wizard, I am afraid to go a lot of costly mistakes.
Pearl Hai Anan quietly lying in the mountains, rain, she is green. Near the shore is shallow light green, to the middle is a green jade color. Not very deep, but do not have a peace. Four weeks is eyeful of green, seemed to fall into the green of the rain.
Tranquility, suddenly rumbling sound. At first thought it was where the mountains and blasting, they called up "avalanche." Sure enough, across the mountains, like the snow like a waterfall hanging down, stirred layers Xue Wu. Hastily抢拍, but it is a vast expanse of whiteness.
The way back visited the Chonggu Si. A small temple, and some run-down. However, in such a place, really can support spiritual.
Dinner can be said of the rich. Li Jie brought a canned meat, as well as cabbage soup. Chyi Chin listening to the songs, the United States and the United States eat the meal.
Spend the evening at the stove next to the. Actually ran into a hotel in Lijiang live girl. She said to me going to Guizhou, only to go to come here instead. Her story is more legendary. Because it has not been found companion, and she actually went to the local Tourist Board Secretary. The Secretary has also approved a special road project will enable the command vehicle to take her in..
A bunch of people to Kaohuo side spoke of their story. Critically's uncle sitting around grinning, looking at us, do not know whether he came to understand we are talking about. Generator in turn. Light did not one way or another, we rely on stove light, shining on everyone's face is red. Would like to shelf cameras, photographed the scene, but really do not want to move. It is always in mind the bar.
Outside, days have been sunny, and a sky full of stars, dense. No pollution, no light, the stars is particularly bright. Tomorrow will be a good day?
Quilt shop has a pad at the bottom covered with sleeping bags, and then covered with two blankets, the total should be enough to warm the bar. Grandpa on the outside shouting to turn off the lights, and just like the original in the same school. You can hear the wind blow up the sound of nylon fabric, you can feel the wind come in leakage. There is a duet of snoring.
Author: happylee
