To Daocheng 2001 '11' In the meantime, be considered to be also a half a year ago. Way to remember a few things, took some pictures above are thought to be sufficient to commemorate the journey. But come back, life is still chaotic, goals are still at a loss, so I always hate from time to time with the person or annoying things drift along, when, in the soul slipped back into those days, rest a moment.
In the winter to spring in April, after the regain Luo, suddenly found that the first time in life after the earthquake the first long journey alone, gave me far more than just pretty scenery.
9 / 26 package tomorrow to leave. Work is still a mess, my colleagues are busy, no one knew that I should bugger in the afternoon. Feelings are disturbed, and I do not know if they would let me in this self-willed, as on previous occasions been drowned in their careers (career say too much, which is also laid-off Uta).
Shaanxi Road went from the office of 'hot air', bought a GORETEX's Jackets, more than 600 yuan; Compass + Thermometer + whistle, 45 yuan; thick socks, 50 million; sleeping bags, 250.
Huang Dao Seagull Hotel, in the riverside to eat something. The Bund is always so sexy, like those underwear ads, River is like that deep cleavage, extrusion of cross-strait high-rise, look increasingly profound. Tomorrow we should abandon the thought of this passionate bitch, we have finally reached the hearts of some pleasure.
Frankly, one day the mood is embarrassing that allows for the locusts. Suddenly there is what always want to keep me and prevent me from sliding towards Napian assumption is blue, and clear; sure it was lonely, unknown ground. The delay in buying tickets, has yet to pay off the application seems to be waiting for.
Nothing happened, even if the past few months I think it turned upside down. Shanghai usual into the night, the building immediately cast a light. In fact, why things difficult for themselves, tubes that feasting was really magic, thrown into play a Xuerouhengfei, out of changing a walking corpses is pretty simple.
Home, she was. Lived together for more than a year of space, a familiar object is more Chen Chu strange between us. And her many years of planning the trip left me all alone now. No words, no words; buried pack up my baggage, plus sleeping bag was found too small, barely outside the Department of the package, feeling like the asshole where caught in the hen egg ready to be off. Fast asleep, when received a phone call complaining about her boyfriend's ruthless, saying that a long time, blind sticks the recipe. Sleep Fees: 1000RMB
9 / 27 voiceless memory get up, brush your teeth, no words, no words. I have degrees in the room to get to, from time to time find it hard to bring the gadgets. Can feel her eyes behind the monitor, in the positive to avoid. She sat by the window to see the arm of the sofa, is then stubborn. I could not help but to cling to her big head, drew closer to smell her hair smells. When enlivened by a few quick tears, I know the go. On her own bag, said goodbye, closed the door. As we enter the elevator when the door suddenly felt that the guy has a pair of bladder was kept in a room, while the bladder has to go around carrying that strange kid roaming the land.
In retrospect, since the door that day and together, I really became another person. From a long-winded boy into a Shaoyanguayu old man. Is accompanied by fewer and fewer friends, and on weekends the phone several times a rare ring.
A taxi to the ticket buy air tickets, when the door bright and sunny, out suddenly it began to rain. Dial-a-friend, the strange thing is that she was actually hardly ever a drop of rain.
At noon arrived at Chengdu, air bus ride to the city. Just get on the train, the boss on the phone over, missed meal lecture, I heard that I had to Chengdu proceed on leave, but also upgraded to curse roundly. When is time, Chengdu is also with the weather, murky and down.
Get off at the local and the last to go to Chengdu, Jiuzhaigou, when the feeling is entirely different. Chengdu looked very fresh after the rain, but last summer in Chengdu, then no lovable. Inquire about a moment, the south gate near the station, decided to go directly to the past. Basically, walk along the Funan River, it was tea or playing cards, the water is not clean nor dirty, and the trees are not dense nor sparse, just fine. The station every half an hour there car to Mount Emei. Non-stop, 15 minutes later, had been sitting on the passenger car to the Mount Emei (Shunpian Mai had acquired tickets to the Inagi, 7:30 am). There are few people seem to all locals. Good road, full-speed, two hours after the baoguosi off. Than two years ago, a small bakery in dusty four hours on a bumpy dirt road, change is really amazing. The past two years to pay their taxes is also substantial balance of a lot.
Emeishan City, is still very clean, people loved too much stronger than in the city of Huangshan. Than the time of the last to moderate rain, light rain early stop Emei also appears more friendly. Are hesitant to go to the mountains, with even more surprised by the station or the shuttle bus service has sent to the Qing Yinge Xixiang Chi, 20-minute intervals, to the end of 17:00. Immediately on the train, clean, very courteous driver and conductor, although I am the only one person. Alas, China's progress really rapidly.
The mountains after the rain the air with a sweet flesh frivolous total let me up, soul, calm down. Rushing toward the green, the smell from the fresh, could not help but fan exaggerated nostrils together (as if to hear the murmured sound of the lungs comfortable in Shanghai, Lung brothers may be mixed with the least proud of organs of), while the eye is not a moment is willing to shut. Ambiguous on winding roads along the mountain stream. Abundant rainfall to navigate the mountain stream into a girl. Water spin out from time to time at a rocky beach on the big and small, deeply shallow dimples; or in stone walls, the woods hung Zhangchangduanduan, wide and narrow width of water-like hair, arouses love and affection. If it were not cool mountain breeze can keep me awake, I really wait for them to explore at大半个身子to embrace this long-hoped-for views.
To the Qing Yinge off. Into the gate after that, everything is familiar. It seems two years of separation and did not let me inside Mount Emei significant raw copies. Everything hundreds of times before, and even the posture of the gate row of snapshots no waste any more words to the staff (including the one printed on the ticket ticket on the snapshot).
From door-to-Qing Yinge there is a very long way, relying on Lane is a diversion canal, through a ravine outside. Drainage and long with lovely white flowers, and accompanied by gurgling sound of water, there is rhythmic swing; in a long trench in the rocky beach with a tall tree, the lonely and the ugly, like me.
Visitors are not many, and soon went to the heart of the washing pool. Do not understand why the stone described as a cow heart, I think more like people's minds, black and banal, to be so frenzied two healthy stream of thousands of years of erosion is still dirty bear.
The roar of the water, the vaguely heard the late bell, can not help speed up the pace in front of the Qing Yinge.
They boarded a pavilion, Qingyin Ge have been ahead. Is still narrow and steep stairs, steps at the end, was dyed light golden Buddha in the twilight seemed so cordial. Qingyin Ge all the temples I've seen the most approachable, and not many into the few out Terakado, nor Ins and Outs Name Xie hall, only a two-story pavilion sitting sitting on the hillside downstairs and monks dedicated to the gods their own homes upstairs lodging for the passers-by. Climb the stairs, as if they saw her thin white legs in front of me move, two years ago, we are also in such a dusk-to-here, a group of people on the stone stairs from frivolity. I remember her on the stone stairs went so far as taking pictures of the face, sweet smile.
To positive door accommodation register, scared ran to see the teacher is still two years ago, who helped me to open the light. People seem a bit of fat, his face had a good life traces, stretch a lot. He certainly does not remember me, for me, and he was chatting happily demonstrated somewhat puzzled. That is still the key to get the key, the room was also of that between the sun sets, quilt cover, or the kind of red Wing On. Carrying a thermos bottle to bubble boiling water on the road, people can not help but trance, I wonder whether it is really the last two years have been spent, or just a dream, Nanshan. Maybe when I'm carrying a back room full of boiling water, the faster a long lazy maggot gang friend will get up from the bed and jumped to share the pleasure of doing nothing. Alas, word, day in the mountains, on the ground for several years.
Write here, for her thoughts could not help but spread to the body accompanying partners; Jet, Xiao Wei, Xiao-Li, bare camel, an instant that you have gone to a foreign land Happy to go, and left one person Xiahun niche in Shanghai, damn The meaning is not enough, beware of me to the edge of your poor to eat you one by one. Well, this text shows that I am not Chongseqingyou the Peizi, and stop there.
The canteen vegetarian, twice-cooked pork burn great, going to a friend be sure to taste. Out of the window is a waterfall, on a first-class acoustic eat one of the Sucan, rice can also be easily tim, feed the feet of the cat, even lonely, are far from the rush opened.
Back to the room, if the big three I am human just one person. While your feet soak in hot water, the edges of some characters in mind. After graduating four years he never wrote a decent article, watching the dog to climb out of his pen-like text, increasingly feel that their own strange.
Chef for evening classes to hear the bell, go to hear the end. I do not understand whispered, man calm down. Looked at a Buddhist temple where the lights go dark lights, moonlight become clear. For a long time no see themselves in the moonlight shadows, and actually see spent.
Back to encounter a corridor room Israelis would chat, he said to go to Tibet. Sleep time and found that the quilt is a wave for the first time with a sleeping bag, very comfortable.
Fees: Airport BUS-8RMB, BUS TO Emei-35RMB, TAXI TO hold Temple-17RMB, hold Temple TO Qingyin Ge-37RMB, Qing Yinge stay-30RMB, dinner-20RMB, Total: 157RMB
9 / 28 take on the old road
Get up at 7 o'clock, when suddenly remembered Blatter last night the Chinese team missed a pity. Ate steamed bread Sheung. Is still the same old mountain, walking and the last. When you reach Monkey Valley, basically no one. Mind that some fear attacks by monkeys after the last to know bunch of really terrible tyrant. The opening of some small shop early, and there sold Douhua tea, and by the way sell sell crutches class thing. Shopkeepers have all the appearance of some sleepy, no one's interest doing business with each other point heads say hello, we no psychological burden, a smile is also a lot of realism. One girl said: It is now more than monkeys, take a walking stick self-defense, on the ground know their voices they did not dare coming. The root crutches handed over, accept it.
Light rain will stop non-stop, being filled with light care of water vapor in the air, We're very laid-back fall is your face, hands; made a little patience, as the southern girl, so you are not happy, anger is not, and the With her go. Off the Jackets continue to walk. Days gradually bright enough, the leaves on the slender reed dew save a bit of light has become splendid together, far away on the naughty Akira your eyes.
Can not tell what counted spots, we saw all around the invasion of rotten green. Ridge on the clouds in those swing to the rains, so that the somewhat monotonous vision have become more angry. Twice on the Mount Emei, feeling that he and other famous The biggest difference is subtle. Do not like the Huangshan Mountain as the venue for King, I just feel the eyes is not enough to make. Emei mountains so you can safely walk, in the green and quiet to think of something to listen to heartbeats.
Qingshi road gradually slip up. Quiet for too long so I have some irritability. Lei Tong Ping time is up. 3 handwriting is very cautiously, the temple also gave me this feeling. Occasionally appear in the long mountain road, will not let you excited not let you down. Walk in the leaves is also quiet enough to listen to the voice of caress. Walking in the wood on the floor squeak Yasheng some strident. Cautious not to go a few steps after the rash, and its part in terms of sitting on stone benches monks crafts. Do not know why, looking at the courtyard Laohuai mottled trunk, decided not to go. Heart of the golden dome of the scenery change not so desire. Although twice, have not seen her style, but perhaps memories of the persistence of the Qing Yinge enshrined the golden dome, all the other scenes are obviously irrelevant.
Down when more people up from time to time people ask: where monkeys, in which呀. Stalls are opened, and ascension of the streets and marketplaces gas will completely blow mist scattered. People with the 'recruit monkey people' behind the excitement was palpable. My heart can not help but jump up and also followed shouted: monkeys in which, in which呀. Bouncing and vivacious sitting next to the bus where the table is not the way back to Chengdu.
Live in the edge of a Carrefour, walked over to buy some things. Eat Guokui way to the 'Fuqi feipian' the stuffing. Cheap, delicious, oil flow mouthful. Followed by eating Liang Pi is delicious. 8:00 more returned to the hotel, sitting in big bed, feeling it was down Mo. The city lights outside the window sometime, Feast is 4 started, but where there is a stranger my exact location? Then went out a while lead a loose life out of the idea that someone else curtains separating the city, watching the flickering TV daze, annoying cell phone is also given to the silence together. Sleep tight, the journey tomorrow, formally beginning.
9 / 29 Kangding red pot drunk
7; 00 woke up still very gloomy days, out of the hall looked as expected under the big rain. A taxi to the station, immerse ourselves in looking for car, on the train. In the dark of the car had already been a lot of people. Looked at the heap of packages correctly predicted that many people travel, and my heart a lot of stability. Also the front trance, when suddenly a girl Bengdao before, 'you are also a person? ', Before I answer, then laughs: That's good, good, I have one person. I just nod and smile, for quiet-like. In fact, heart is also secretly happy that finally there with two days, and still a girl. Shuang finished it up and secretly want to have forgot to look at her posture, often billed as glanced at in the dark, but also had just a vague sense of not about ugly. Moved seats to sit down. Change the position of girls to my side and asked: Which of the? I said: Shanghai. 'I, Beijing', girl finished another bounce after the pre-jumping to get to know people go. I looked at other people's back of the head blind pondering.
Drove out of the station, groping in the dark opening to the outside. Girl sat back, a car people basically have been made clear by her efficiency pricey. Driving Status general, leaks everywhere, a car people are busy with flood fighting. So we rely on the down days have been put bright. Cars into the valley. Along the river mischievously, trees lush, mess with Beijing girl kept shouting 'seductive'.
To stop for lunch Yaan, and three brothers, Guangdong table. After dinner we tacitly combined together. Ya giving the impression as a whole is gray, and even the hotel's tomato soup are the wave of people we have ever seen the most gray, dark gray when the pot of soup and serve, we have five people could not help but exclaim up and face enriched than hell. Throughout the afternoon I have been figuring how to become successful or that the color of tomato soup.
Continued on our way, and take the winding mountain road segment, some people began to turn that Erlang, and I can not help but aroused, increasingly turns heads staring out the window of the. Vehicle overtaking higher in the canyon in the rain looked very deep, with clouds drifting in front. Soon the car had entered the famous tunnel of Erlang Mountain. For a very long tunnel, the hearts of the people on the road was full of admiration.
For a long time was out of the tunnels, the eyes adjust to the light for a long time. When the eyes become clear, made me An Tan: Well, a beauty. Hill, such as screen stand in front of clouds, such as Luo Zhang fell on the mountain top, the ridge is a little flat as it flew like a village. If the road is fine fine line, will float in mid-air like a kite tied to the mountain village at the foot of the city edge, for fear that she fly like. In the two rows of mountains to the distant distant started among a river during an extremely Ana winds in the open, the twists and turns, ease and. That flashing waves like mountains to overlord, had to waves up and light up. Spite of this car is a beauty, and self-serving of the mad rush, and no anchoring point. At the moment my heart the pain of being tortured can not be photographed more cents more dead, but suddenly see the wave of so-called 'Western collecting folk songs' group of people in the street a while Kuangpai styled tripods are the so-called physically and mentally exhausted, anxious Huogong heart, eyes an black, actually nearly fainted in his seat. Fortunately, the girl handed the piece VC over time.
Car quickly down to the river, the original has come to set the Lu. Lu fixed bridge in front of the. In the turbulent river on that rickety tiesuoqiao how an insurance Zile De. Just imagine yourself lying in the iron chain, under a hail of bullets on the Pigunniaoliu, car horn me back to reality. The driver shouted: Hurry up and get. Really got on only to find there is a bubble caught in the crotch where it feces. Does not appear to have both beauty and excretion Yan.
Basic Yanzhao He then opened. This road is very formidable quarry, rocks have disintegrated into powder powdered, most of rolled river, watching people feel bad. Around the empty, however, about the ban on logging so that there will be some effect, set the hearts a little.
4:00 more to Kangding. Yes, that is, that the Kangding Yo Happy Valley. Out of the station, muttering mind, is this? Isshiki cement house, a small town thousands of Chinese, which go to Happy Valley呀? In the back with four bow and found that other people's equipment is really professional, boy, girl's bag than I have more than doubled in size. I think packet also sandwiched eggs like sleeping bags on the outside, can not help a guilty conscience. No emboldened to ask: Han things back so much. Girl answered: gas stoves, tents, I crossed into Rwanda from the Inagi put Lake. I spit the tongue: 're-bar to help you back to go back? '. No, I do not anyone's help. Cattle, Beijing chick.
I asked three of Guangdong Brother: You are these things? "Die Hey, we have to carry a red wine, coffee, cakes, candles. 10 / 1 is a Mid-Autumn Festival, we have a good tasty meal in the mountains to celebrate the celebration. A return to Kangding and then bring in more delicious!"! ! ! ! ·****! ! !
To go all the way along the riverbank. Is full of wild river in the city of Central was being detained in a straight cement embankments, it is clear very angry, and flow of the rapids, the sound of the noise, for I have seen the most urban rivers. Looked back, a rainbow in the valley between the planes, with some flavor of the plateau.
Stay there, after a pedestrian went to look for food. The sky late, shops playing pretend, Guangdong brother finally could not continue in the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner where exaggeration. City of the region's largest hot pot straight away. As the girl on the Beijing and Shanghai to Cantonese to spicy food, people love to drink deeply skeptical, people just point hong TANG appointment, drink 45-degrees 'Sangjizhuoma' highland barley wine.
Wine had three patrols, the girl spicy food has not, hissing tongue straight son, are engaged in the white snake, I doubt that she was attached to the body; amount of alcohol can really straight fight to all trance. In the bottom of the pot fast Shaogan, the girl finally starting to nonsense Road: You, you are not Cantonese; you, you are not the people of Shanghai; you bunch of liars. Wave were rickety back to sleep, girl's altitude sickness Daohao, and Jianbu like a champ in it on the third floor.
9 / 30 to Daocheng of the morning, was found last night, we are a bit drunk,晕晕in to the station. Breakfast in a small hotel, we found that girl face is not good, go to the toilet has also spent a long time, and seems to toss the non-light. Wave of people to take care of them could not help her. Flashlight to find the name of yesterday's car continued on our way.
With the snow outside the window Piaoqi the car came off more than pass, elevation 4200 bar. Get off a little bit of breath cold can, to see a few sitting not far from the snow-covered peaks. I am very excited to see from the 98 Dragon Snow Mountain in a long time, watched them for a long time in the wind and snow.
Out of sight of the pass is a school of Tibet. Zang-style houses scattered on the beautiful, white plaster windows, Founder look, and dark green of the hills are phase-contrast. In rural areas can not help but think of Jiangsu and Zhejiang mosaic facade of the house and the vertical stainless steel in the roof of the pearl-like shape, the hearts secretly ashamed. Most of the barley harvest, pigs and cattle in the fields freely look for food, enjoyable.
Noon to Yajiang, one entirely on the mountainside town, main road gradient are large. Guangzhou met a colleague, can not help but sigh as much as our staff.
Also opened for two hours, vehicles will be circled in the top of the hill. No longer able to block your mountain view, mountain peak and only under your eyelids the spread of the cloud shadows moving on the hillside. Sigh to: This is the roof of the world has. In front of a long convoy of military vehicles passing, but also bringing a bit of scenery Tim fortitude.
Ridge has opened a few blocks later, at our below the Litang. It was such a wide expanse of grassland ah, in the surrounding hillside, surrounded by slowly appear to be so soothing, people like to lie on her soft breasts a break on a good break. You can see the footsteps of the sun in the grassland spacious feign, where are, where to leave his golden footprints. This is the world's highest town, and 4260 meters bar; This is the place of birth up to the Dalai Lama; This is the V Dalai Lama's poems, the geese to fly U-turn back to Litang.
They climbed over several ridge, the car got into the valley, a long absence, singing streams around again, looked back from the dark valleys, distant mountains under the impression that the sun glittering, Huangruogeshi.
The deepening twilight, we boarded the Haizi Shan is said to top of the hill there are several hundred large and small, Haizi. I saw rolling around the mountains full of stones of different sizes, the distribution of the roadside have been a lot of Haizi, desolate sense of rushing toward us. Soon a car travels in the darkness. In the dark waiting for always especially long, each cup lights are so that we thought the finish line is in front. After numerous disappointing in and gave up hoping Shen Ru Mengxiang, the Inagi quietly came before us.
Seen in the appearance of a dark unclear Inagi only road on both sides of the tall white bark of trees and their impressive. Bought at the station the next day on the first bus of Aden (110 million). And then lived Blue Moon Valley, hotels are overcrowded, four human still 100 yuan / person, black. Not very good mood. Upstairs is asthma, stayed to sleep after a severe heart. Think of tomorrow, not the mountain signals, went to the balcony to call her parents, no answer. Looked up at the round moon, and some know what to do, parents ah, you can also well-being, my son can not accompany you to celebrate the festival, and like you a happy holiday, do they must not miss Kinjiro bad mood. 报平安phone message changed after the disturbed sleep.
Author: xiangdaipian
