Lijiang eating breakfast, sleeping companion to two quilt cover, in the cafes where writing about the story of Sun Valley.
Sun Valley, it is a beautiful name, valleys, lakes, forests, grasslands, cattle and sheep ... ... before I go to check information on the Internet, reportedly very beautiful. In Lijiang asked in detail about coming from the Sun Valley boys and girls, saying that is worth a go, no security problems, so with companions left.
Sun Valley in Sichuan derong from the bridge into the next pro-labor Village, and then turned five hours riding mountain, had passed through the primeval forest to reach. If you've been to Tibet, do not go to Sun Valley; if you have not been to Tibet, then to Tibet, do not go to Sun Valley. For us, it was a hell on earth, heaven and hell, how far? Turned out to be derong to Lijiang distance.
1, the original villages, midnight Cry. (August 1, August 2)
August 1 to Zhongdian, landslides lots repaired, and a smooth arrival. Immediately go to buy a ticket too-wing Labor bridge, ask the station staff, said that the car be able to successfully reach the bridge work. We already have the message before Zhongdian to derong demolition of a mountain road in the open as well as our four-day stay in Lijiang, one of the reasons. Is established that the waka bridge to go through labor. Bought a ticket the next day to the waka.
In Zhongdian settle down, the entire plateau landscape, reminds me of Tibet. We immediately fell in love with Zhongdian, blue sky, Dai Kiyoiro mountains. Sichuan-Tibet Highway walked my friend said that in Batang and Litang perception between the mountains like ink on that day to see that this is the kind of ink. I have seen in Tibet Champlain is the kind of lines sketched, each has its advantages. We bought fruit and ate a great deal in the hotel room after an afternoon sleep. 8 o'clock the next morning shuttle to the waka. Irresponsible staff did not tell us the truth, waka after the demolition of a mountain road in the open, shuttle can not go. We Ride a Pakistani to go for more than an hour to a total of Alor, landslides, mud buried a kilometer of road. And crosses off all staff. Tiger Leaping Gorge has been thought that the mountain had enough insurance, and do not want this nor secure. Carrying a large bag of luggage locals wearing slippers, almost down the hill, in front of people who continue to drive away stones roll down. On our side to avoid crawling the side of caution.
After crosses with the other wing to get a total of 20 people by a Dongfeng truck to work the bridge. Sun Valley will be accompanied by a villager, a more than 50-year-old uncle. My companion began to find the feeling. Go to these original parts of the self-help tourists are taking a number of Dongfeng experience. We look at the scenery along the road, feeling fresh and exotic. Chuanshan and over the river, forming an invisible end of the canyon road to open the foot of the riverside, only allow one car before, the two vehicles met to find areas in which a car stopped to let another car, had one. Demolition of a mountain road is paved earthquake rubble out of every period of a number of migrant workers are digging cartridge explosives demolition of a mountain in the open.
All the way barren hills, surface dust structure, and vegetation is not long, rain landslides every tilt, his best desolate.
In the labor and get off the bridge, giving the owner 30 yuan fare Dongfeng. Department of Labor bridge a little signs of human habitation, a few wooden houses is Commissary patchwork. There is a bifurcation in this river, along the riverside path has been diverted to walk four kilometers to the Qu Shuo bridge, then climb the mountain more than two hours to the next can be pro-village, Zaifan five hours into the Sun Valley Mountain. Japan have West Ramp, with plans to stay a night under the possession of the village.
Sun Valley, said Tibetans do not speak Putonghua, the village has no hotels, you must spend the night in the Tibetan home. For safety reasons, we call that my uncle took us to the township government, township government prepared to say hello, and good things. No one, saying it was going fishing and playing mahjong in. Local governments that have not let us as a surprise. Small shop out of a black man told us to wait for one night, the next day to a 16 man group together to take us up the mountain. Mohr-McClune, we estimate that the villagers, and we do not always with the group to tell him that we who walked into the village today to go. He then went our own village.
Trail along the river do not see the first, we load an hour can go four kilometers, an hour or so that we can go to Qu Shuo the bridge, but the way we catch up one day and no lunch, actually walked more than an hour.
Montagnards walk fast, that Arbor will soon catch up with us to go ahead of us and told us to follow him. I did not believe him, he had a cunning, in the light he once wait until they come to me. Qu Shuo reach the bridge, cement, wood shelf paved, the bridge across the mountains is another village at the Geneva Township. The bridge is put together a row of wooden houses, the side of the road to open large windows selling household items and snacks. Arbor told us to take a break themselves into the canteen say something. All the people because he knows that we come to Sun Valley travel. I guess he just wanted us with him into the mountains and then rent a matter of course to his mule into the Sun Valley, Zhengdian costs. We asked a clear village in the mountains, after a break with him on field trips.
Since the bridge after the night many of us to act carefully, mobile phones switched off, wallet close up. I have a bunch of small denomination Lijiang convertible notes on a small cloth hanging in the chest inside. We have been dependent on mobile phones a matter of time, not now, and we estimate the time to look at the sun. From top to bottom to the hillside village of the next possession to go more than two hours, only to see the high mountains, see a person can not see houses. This mountain is very special, in the Mid-levels or higher on the hillside there is piece of land, housing built right on top of crops planted in the above, people living in the above, while the rest of the mountain is big chunks of rock or long with the stars Faust little weeds, no trees, barren rolling afar reflective glare in the sunlight there is an oasis in the mountains, people will marvel at the survival of mankind. I thought vaguely uneasy, of course, has more than 50-year-old uncle of this cunning vision mistrust. I warned my companions do not wear too little, she did not listen, is still shorts jacket, let me all the way scary.
The mountains to lead a small stream, water is not much that we jumped in the past. I was about to take off their shoes in the past, the uncle has been taking off shoes and socks. I asked him if he is not behind our backs in the past, he said yes. He holds me later, I weight, I do not feel any abnormal. But he insisted that holds my companion in the past, when it too is not normal. My companion heavy than I lot, he threw water was almost gone, it should back the past. Chill a little bit from my heart oozed. My name is companion took a little look at the terrain, when two men gallop over, shouting "You go De Haokuai Yeah, hard recovery was good for us." Stopped working bridge that was originally in black man and another man . We are two invalid ballot papers handed to the front told us to pay 100 yuan ticket costs. I refused. I told him I could buy a ticket, but be reasonable. I believe that if we have a male companion peers, he would never dare to do so. I think he can tell us up the mountain, it was proved that he is indeed selling tickets for us to pay. We can also father to the bridge when the ticket office in the labor replacement ticket, if we really escape their votes, the fine line. He warned us that Tourism Bureau, travel agents, managers, village heads and other leaders are chiefs who are in the mountains, I say better, I'll pay money to the leadership, he can join us in the mountains, said one clear.
In fact I have a deeper worry is that on such a highway robbery to submit it to enable us to become the next days of slaughter of the lambs. From the just left Sun Valley to Zhongdian's friends informed of the message that access to Sun Valley do not need to buy a ticket or just buy a ticket before the 10. I am well aware of these two men so rude to want us to pay because we only have two girls, is already in the evening, we can not return to Zhongdian, we can not go too-wing, let alone spend the night in the labor Bridge, there is no any escape route.
I would consider themselves very polite very polite way of expressing my views, fierce black men together and insist that we pay, or not let us go into the mountains. That Arbor has been away.
It was not an unreasonable place, and I brought the city's thinking. I said that I do not buy, but should be reasonable, I said that I do not dispute with him, and to see the Tourism Bureau say. He pointed at me and curse them. I was on was also quick temper, temper impatient people, and my heart also smoke, and warned him Bully angry with me. We do not want him any further, and to work on the bridge would have more than 17 o'clock, and the sky will soon be too late. My companion had walked back across the village preparing to spend the night. At least as we have seen across the village houses, visible way, while the pro-village next to us is only a high mountain, in addition to road or road.
Stream when they had to use drive a wedge between France and said my companion how just how good they have to helping her in the past, it is necessary to her very well, what should help her. Told me that a lot a lot of women here, do not care I am one, I'm not welcome. Then I Youma. Really funny. I came to see mountains and rivers, not to find a man, and he thought he was something, on what basis a personal attack on me! I said: You can, and along the streams roll down, has been rolled into the river. This is the most suitable for your way of breaking the.
Preparatory to the opposite one night at the Geneva village decide what to do, maybe the next day up the mountain, maybe back to Zhongdian. Whether from labor, or to get Bridge to Zhongdian-wing, both sides of the cave, not only without a car, there are a rush will not go back. Opposite the village for our good, but unfortunately do not understand Chinese, it is impossible to find a village chief. And told us to leave is the one determined to Tibetans inside the two are doing carpentry young men to see us coming to a halt since the hands of the living stare at us. Must go. Along the riverside path back to Qu Shuo bridge, I put in Zhongdian bought into the pocket knives, walked pay attention to the mountain rock.
This is one where ah, when we returned to Qu Shuo bridge, we face the ridicule. Seven or eight men to gather at the bench, the eyes of the complex ambiguous, telling us not go into the mountains, because we and black men have a dispute, no one will take us up the mountain, no one would give us accommodation, not someone will rent a mule to us up the mountain. Let's spend the night at the bridge. Oh, the bridge one night, in the only man left alone Weisuo the bridge, riverside wooden house one night a month, will be published in two newspapers, go to Sun Valley from Guangdong girl had disappeared, two months later, there will be in the river downstream of two unnamed woman's body.
Too simple, and thrown into our river, the big deal that we stumble fall down to go.
Time: 19:20. This black man, the contradiction between us is a personal conflict, and the contradiction between tourism companies. Yet he left it expanded to the entire village and our opposition to our desperation. There is no fear, only survive and guarantee its own security idea. It can not be confirmed by the fact that we did arrive before nightfall the village can not. We are polite and the men good-bye, and then up the hill.
Once again, I find myself in rural areas have very little understanding too little. Companion is right, this is a little place to the one or two people in less than a quarter of an hour will be spread throughout the village. I have been well aware that such things happen because we only have two girls, no men counterparts.
Began to understand the implementation of public security official in the isolated rural areas of the difficulties, the difficulties of rescuing abducted women.
We are driven over the road one day, and we are not the iron man, we really tired, walking slowly. A man in our village back from a Jiva Qu Shuo when the bridge has been watching us, I'm sure that he waiting for us in the mountains. Dark, and was going to rain, he gave us lead the way waiting for us. How steep the mountain is only climbed know, in the mountainside we saw a rainbow 2 rainbow. I do not think this young man is a good man, but he really helped us. Even shrubs do not grow large mountains everywhere are territories, not to mention looking for a tree Duo Duo, and even a cave and had not given me. With our kind of speed, there is no shielding of the eye-catching two goals, we are also not survive the Nengao too die a long night - the night was robbed, and then are dead.
Know that the slope is close to ninety degrees down from Sun Valley in our time. Sweat of our clothes all wet, sticky mouth, we need water, but our water bottle was empty, and we state the brink of collapse. My companion pulled my hand, that was my limit, my first reaction was to understand how the plateau going on, why so many people can not climb mountains, and this disease and died.
I was not altitude sickness, but I am, if not beat, will be killed in Sri Lanka.
This is a true ridge of barren hills and night, in addition to same mountains. As night fell, the sky will rain no rain melancholy bleak, rolling mountains in the moonlight pale reflection of light. Mountain breeze is blowing wind, it is suddenly lower than the suddenly high, if the distant past, if even more horrible sound of sobbing, as if ghosts crying, as if the soul of four guests will create an invisible people heart stress. Air knowing about the three of us in the mountains is only a front and rear presence. Not to the village, the sky is already rotten to the core.
Climbed over a mountain, dimly seen mountainside villages. Back with another village is not even remotely touch the mountains. The village has no electricity rather dark one, a path winds towards the village. Men want to throw down our own go first. I asked the mayor whether it? He said that in Sun Valley. I asked a man to live at home. The only person fully aware of the dark mountain climbing, clearly we have reached a physical limit, fully aware of the specific location. To deal with the whole not know the truth, we have no knowledge of the village, I would prefer to deal with a man. In the dark of night, feeling the way we move forward, high kick low kick by stepping on stones carved with the size of the rugged road, bypassing the village half, and poor for two minutes to 10 o'clock we arrived at his home.
In the dark room, lit a large pine lighting, Full House concentrated eyes, twilight eyes want to tear. The big empty house by a considerable thickness of the trunk close plank, step aside a fireplace, burn water, fire and clearly destroy destroy. Without a decent room furniture, back and beams Dianzhe a cushion we sit on the floor. His mother received us, an old lady is not talking. A warm room to drive away the chill from our bodies. We have expressed our heartfelt gratitude.
Eating noodles, a man suggested that we ride his mule up the mountain tomorrow, and we agreed, and then he said, costs and groom mules cost is 180 yuan per person per day, live in the mountains tourism companies of the hotels is a hundred dollars, a total of 2 Baiba Shi Yuan. We know that the looting hit. I do not do not know Quotes ran, and I told him that we know of various expenses. Mule costs and groom Total cost 60 yuan, rose after the price is 80 yuan. This person, as I had expected the non-good category.
We are no longer discuss the question of costs, we propose the next day did not go into the mountains, to wait for our friends together. From Zhongdian to work the way the bridge, my companion, and one from Beijing to promote their media friends to sit together and know Sun Valley to develop tourism, the leaders are in the mountains. He first reported to the county derong before they come out of that. In fact, he does not know what is going to have to wing place, but this evening he became our companions, but also the next day one of 16 individuals (as far as we know there is a mission the next day to go to Sun Valley) . We say that we are, and they are together, we just get off and advanced come. We are talking about development of tourism matters, newspapers, what? TV what? Why their county leaders have come to the mountains and so on. Hude skeptical of this young man. In fact, he has 41 years of age, and a daughter at home, his wife and son are not.
Evening, he arranged for us to live in a hut on upstairs, the three sides, wooden side walls, a glass window to see outside the pale of the day, probably more than 20 square, playing ground floor, there is no lock. We asked him for a flashlight, tape the door ripped windbreaker tied tight, pushing the two chairs to withstand the door. I told the fellow not afraid, nothing would happen tonight, because we have the backing of 16 individuals, with no confirmation whether there companion tomorrow to come to the case, young men, how we will not.
Unprecedented night of terror in the mountains and a mountain breeze is blowing blowing, there have been stones falling on the wooden percussion sounds, the silence of the mountains in the open could be heard clearly. Companion asked me what is going on, I said that a house built on the mountainside, the mountain the sound of stones rolling down the issue. We knives and a flashlight on the bedside, with the spirit of the passage of time finally slowly relaxed. We are how to Lei Ya, from the heart to the body.
Stone percussion sound wood is not to scare us to sleep. We are really tired. Suddenly, a stone hit my arm. If it is impossible to fall into the house Rock the mountain! I am surprised have to shout, "Hey!" Then open the flashlight.
(My companion was sick, I hugged her. We spent three days into the Sun Valley, in the above three days, three days to leave, she had always stays over, and hang on until the Lijiang only with a fever, so great comrades! We are close to 9 o'clock last night, was only brought back to Lijiang, Zhongdian. I went out at the Inn of the washing machine wash the sheets, I go out later she put all of our dirty clothes washed, I'm so grateful to her. said yes I want to buy longan Award her, and go to that dirty smell of the market, an entry I would faint. The result of the afternoon she was diarrhea. put my quilt gave her cover, she fell asleep.)
Introduction Reformed turn.
I woke up this piece of stone will let me know things are no longer simple. I used the torch shine everywhere, the whole room, quiet and empty room, dim torch light, in addition to stones nothing. I turn off the torch to tell peers that we have to vigil the night, and round the bed, turn to sleep must be asleep. We have already overdrawn so much strength, the next day to wait for what we do not know.
Tibetans look like the house as the Potala Palace, the high walled on the outside wall, it is an analogy, of course, can not scale, and compared to the Potala Palace. The bottom layer is a living animal, and the second layer is the living room and kitchen, the third layer is the bedroom. In addition to outside walls are all wooden building structure. Village, how much? I am not sure that we are harassing the family of young men and other men in the village. Stones is not because of our torch light and somewhat restrained, as we turn off the torch after the stones are still constantly falling into the past, and in a period of time only to fall on our heads before the board, the stones hit Suidiao in my face, intervals of not more than ten minutes. There is a stone falling into the past or other sound. As the voice of the roof were walking we Niuliang the torch that we are sober.
We did a sober the night watchman who carried a torch, a person losing no time to sleep.
Dark clouds in the wavering. A dark room.
Stones still continue to harass us, heard the stones before Niuliang torch so that we too passive, and was extremely nervous. Anyway, one of our people can not sleep, I suggest that a sober person at one's own Niuliang torch, so be it flash flash that we are clear with the anti-passive to active. We only have a dim flashlight, but also take into account the electricity can not be exhausted, and night long.
Stones are accurate only to fall on our heads on this side. Companion suggested that we head and feet from another location. No. We are faced with few side windows, it is more critical position. Outside the window is a gray days, when the clouds cover the moon and the Star closed, and will be entirely ignorant of. This is the kind of long night ah! We only have one nap a while to another person immediately replace him. We must maintain physical and mental.
Mental stress again and again to relax, relax and nervous. It is deep in the mountains, the real people come in, then two of us are not his or their opponents. Our house is the last barrier, as long as they do not dare come in we can guarantee security.
I do not know how much the rotation frequency, wake up to pay attention to every move of the house at any time Niuliang torch, watched out the window hope dawn, which is the threat of death, we must live.
-------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------
Author: qm
