Stood up from the ruins of the Batang
Haizi Shan pass from the beginning of a beautiful asphalt road is over, except there is a small section of Basu and Bomi, from here until Linzhi, nearly 900 kilometers of gravel road on all of the. Although this is that we did not expect before departure, but the way the scenery is indeed beautiful, and therefore we do not feel tired tired.
When we are still there, meditate sister lake, when a large truck on a gravel road and military vehicles in the slide down the road when you meet Hom, fortunately there is only one wheel stuck in the gutter, if a little crooked, then again, they can It is necessary to Canyon of the. Beat hope of them said, quickly walking away quickly, wait a minute more blocked the car, we can not catch a Batang. There are 100 large Batang Haizi Shan to several tens of kilometers, it is now in the afternoon, not really hard to save Jin arrived. Then, everyone gives a yell, literally from that car crevices squeeze past.
Haizi Shan is the vast steppes of the east slope, but the western slope Haizi Shan, from the sisters began to have the following Lake Forest, God does not know how to play its magic, and gestures between the actually allow them to have such a disparity differences. Sister lake snow from a small hole in overflow, with the lower mountains, gurgling of the stream into a roaring river, the river road on the edge of falling down. Both sides of the scenery is really nice. Dense forests are not subjected to as much as the previous man-made destruction, basically maintained a primitive state. That encircle a large tree crowded in upon, whether coniferous or broadleaf, are green and luxuriant. As the distance from the peak widening, increasing the river, the river grows ever wider, more and more dense forest on both sides. Kind of like a small pear tree, they must attack first infested with the flood, Zhuiman branches of white flowers fluttering in the breeze under the sun. At other times, flood and forest and grassland at the junction of the edges have all been strong and healthy rhododendron occupied. Rhododendron than we are here to be tall, just like in the thickness of the Zhigan wrist like a land stretching east an west, thick leaves of fresh, like a man to drop out of dark green colors. Time cuckoo Rearranging Masamori, bright red flowers dull red hill and dale. Head is a blue sky and white clouds, at the foot of a gurgling water, before your eyes are lush forests and bright-colored flowers of sweet with it wrapped in the air, birds singing in the branches and the grass forest Tantoutannao a variety of animals, so that Do you have a dream, reminding us of scenes feeling.
But this is really realistic. With the plants door to the Tibetans, their cattle and sheep are casually floating down the meadow above the house where they live is also very random simple, it is played with a very low rammed earth kind. The house is surrounded by walls enclosing a large courtyard, in the courtyard of the corner, even on the roof above them, stacking, and share the sun, all of yak droppings. They told me that this is their daily needs of fuel. Tibetan is an extremely great importance to natural people, in their eyes, mountains, rivers, grasslands, forests and those who played a conspicuous and inconspicuous life is a gift from heaven, mankind can only be as partners with their dependencies, and not to possess They are devastated. When aware of these, we suddenly find that we have at this time of life is the true nature, while our previous days, it is a completely forgetting the dream unconscious ah.
Along the river valley has come to a place called Dun-yi, divided into two-way road on. Suan the way down, not knowing where to go all the way then crosses-on, direct Batang. As usual, a very steep hill is very high, but it crosses the highway is a straight intestines, not as we are here to be the winding of Po land around the numerous characters. The road is not very good, float like a very thick layer of dried mud, but we dash all the way without hesitation. Pass on two people. Standing there and stop look around, it seems just now to which the river from the foot of the mountain harrying, probably before the road was the river line, because the fragile geology of the reason, often submerged landslides and floods washed away, so we diverted up the mountains. Looking back to when the road and look forward to the Batang highway, as two of the hada throw up from the mountain, Dangling connect with Peak and Valley. Because the high and steep steep and uneven road surface, there is no uphill downhill fast, and so arrived in Batang, the sky is already dark.
Batang is the last one county in Sichuan Province. There are abundant mineral resources, Hunan Sanli few years ago, investment and development lead-zinc in here, then do not know why, then moved to Yunnan go. Perhaps here, rich in mineral resources, and perhaps low-lying here, where the city size and urban construction than other places we have been bigger is better. Town on a river flood plains, although there is only one street, but clean and tidy. Over the city are mostly two-story buildings, bustling crowd, shops everywhere, and we have the Mainland, a small town does not seem to make much difference. We stay the night Guest House Armed Forces, because today's long-range raid more than 300 kilometers, are lifeless on a bed to sleep.
The next day, in conversation with others I know, Batang was originally a two but twice the reconstruction of destroyed cities.
In 1989, Batang experienced a major earthquake, such as Tangshan, like this beautiful town ceased to exist overnight. It is said that a major earthquake, so that the county seat where most of the houses in ruins, and personnel casualties are also very serious. Help of the state, the new Batang county soon built up, but even more beautiful than ever before. Surprisingly, less than ten years, in 1998, a hundred-year flood has hit the county monstrous, this time the loss was worse than the previous earthquake, not only among the entire town submerged in floods, but also along the river on both sides of houses, farmland, water conservancy facilities, roads and bridges were all rushed into the torrential Jinsha River floods. As I write this book a few days before, probably early in August it, in western China Central Television Channel 12/12 programs reviewed reported Batang's current flood of information from the lens to see keep it luck flood bark rough ocean, housing and into the existence of discrete pieces into the collapse of tall trees, leaving only a small fraction, staggered on the water. Also from this film on I know that the Jinsha River side of the bamboo cage Pakistani village where almost all the bubbles in the flood, and the village party branch secretary, regardless of personal and home safety, lead the masses to grab food from the flood looting of livestock, the masses are said that he was a secretary to life. I thought that only if we are here is subject to the danger of flooding, who knows a canyon in the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, a small town called Batang in 1998, also suffered a disaster, showing that the ecological problem is not a local problem is a global problem, if this issue is not can cause a high degree of attention, not only our hard repeatedly accumulated material wealth will be back and forth being swept away, perhaps in the end, we will lose our permanent homes.
The next day is also a big sunny. Batang suburbs stood back a look, hidden among the trees Batang was very charming. Tianchou across the river tumbling green Tao, which is already Tusui wheat or barley. I think this year's Batang who will reap a heavy fall.
Author: zhangminghua0743
