Inagi Diary
September 25 (2) K282 plays Train Punctuality (19:50) from Shanghai station. Carrying my luggage, and Qi Zhou, from the train station I walked to reach the platform was already sweating, Yaoxisuanruan. Accompanied by a User, called Gu Yi, also the first time traveling. The train began the familiar bumps. Nearly 39 hours of the journey the next day to see two out. A good long, but full of hope. Drinking, chatting, reading books, boredom. Inagi a distant shrine.
September 26 (3)
Reached the boundary of the morning in Henan. Early autumn of the earth, air vast, is also a faint hint of sunrise. Ayan has also arrived in Henan, Wang Yuan-fang, who is also a place in front of a few hours, several road Sagittarius have embarked on to Chengdu. Breakfast is from spilled milk began. Cough is also no good to eat some of both drug use. In order to backpack "lose weight", Zhou Qi has been reminders we eat, but travel just the beginning. 7:50
After countless corn along the way and some weird city, but also after I am familiar with the Xiangfan and Shiyan. Of food consumed too much of us, occupied a full two lower berth. Robust and punctual trains ran forward. Mind empty, nothing like, only the cough has not yet recovered, the chest is a rumbling echo of the sputum.
7:30
September 27 (4)
Morning, get up, out the window scenery suddenly changes, approaching oil-wide realm of gentle undulating hills, the orange of the rice gently. Mist over non-destination, altitude of 590 meters.
As early as 7:10
11 am only to Chengdu Railway Station, six people live in a broken surface transportation to reach hotel. Hotels may be run by travel agencies, almost all foreigners, but the prices pretty fair. 120 yuan a night. Chong has a hot water bath the United States and the United States and felt as lively as ever. Chengdu's traffic and bad, beyond my imagination. Originally thought the last few days swimming in Chengdu, it is estimated will feel annoying. Then go to enjoy Chengdu snacks.
Noon, 1:30
September 28 (5) Chengdu snacks to eat at noon yesterday, a total of 15 samples, only 15 yuan (Chengdu snacks City). People mill around in the crowded Chengdu, snacks to eat clean sweep by us. At night to DCB sub-pot (gold double-shop), line 4 people drinking two bottles of small confused cents a result, small-Ku in the "dance" of the hall sound asleep, has been playing to 1:00, a wounded and go home. Chengdu morning, it began to rain, the bus to Kangding 8:00 departure. In Chengdu, the largest experience is that sit around the three Backstreet, you can see a lot of civilian lifestyle.
8:15
Passing rain city Yaan, astonishing glimpse, short and sharp fir, such as armbrustschutzen fired at the sky. After eating a bowl of beef noodles bus to continue to work towards the depths of the mountain. Canyon stands, streams rushing.
11:30
Stay overnight in Kangding, tens of thousands of people, "Yo," a small town, there is a rushing river. 2480 meters above sea level, there is no feeling of discomfort. To erdaoqiao a bubble bath spa. Koike 20 yuan 1. A strong smell of sulfur, washed feel very comfortable. Surrounded by the surrounding mountains. Pao Mashan to eat hot pot, Ayan said that it was a Zuishuang. Electric cars sitting in the Cultural Palace Square, the evening, planned to go to sing karaoke 0K "Kangding Love Song" Late 19:30
September 29 (Sat)
4:45 am to get up, Kangding unusually cold. The cotton-padded clothes to wear on his body, but also a bit to take the air. Today's destination is Litang, nearly 5,000 meters above sea level, reminiscent of summer are in Kaohuo place. Kangding boundless night lights, a number of national arts and crafts shops open very late, in a small selling placement of the television, see Xiaowen advertising, people on the plateau are infinite warmth. The erdaoqiao of a leisure Villa theft of a red apple, sweet and sour and juicy. Lying on the ground filled with planting flowers. Erlang mountain tunnel 4716 meters long.
5:30
Now Gore Temple, 4412 meters above sea level. See the snow-capped mountains, yaks and Tibetan Mastiff. Xinduqiao really as beautiful as paradise. Possession of a comfortable home and the golden P.simonii (botanist may be stood out immediately accused me of chaos to the trees, named). Gentle undulating hills, such as girls mind, and Tian Zangtai Baita can sometimes be seen. 4217 meters of the folded mountainous left behind.
10:30
Car near Litang, when a tire burst, stopping at a scenic beautiful place. Everyone happily down the camera, accompanied by Nanjing Ling Xiao teacher gave me a lot of photography on the guidance, has greatly benefited. Morning, went out in the top of the mountain a while blowing snow, and now is sunny. Several Tibetan children dirty looks at us, gave them lollipops, suddenly his face smiling. They Paqi slope to really like a gazelle, and I climbed the slope on the Qichuanruniu few tens of meters high. Toyama rendering light green, dark green and germanium green color, photo live my soul.
14:10 noon
Car out of Litang, cylinder boil again, and really the first broken car! Car returned Yajiang, miraculously repaired, back on the road. After a period of mud, but also a puncture, and really Shibuguosan. It seems when the evening arrived inagi is almost a mystery. Mountains, climate variability, sunny at noon, the afternoon it began to drizzle. The Yak in the pastoral hillsides looked at the horses to guide the way back, really do not know where we are tonight's home in!
Late 19:00
Another burst tire on the way 2! Completely stopped in the wilderness, surrounded by a circle surrounding mountains, an endless river noise. All just wait till dawn, so there are tents in the flood on the teams who have played a tent, with gas stove Beijingers Shaoqi coffee, the real wild life. 4800 meters of the camp, romantic and cold. However, there are bandits in the vicinity of the legend that some people are also scared Lisu night 21:00
September 30 (day) the sun rises from the valley, river flashing a bright light. After a night of heavy rain, woke up when the air is fresh and transparent. We all envy me, that I slept midnight incense, gall to snore! Now we finally hit the two small pieces, and prepare to fight car to Inagi. Sunny morning, light rain in the air floating point, wet my notebook.
9:00
Passing sumdo chartered town and red grass. Parking lot when the shot pictures of snow-capped mountains. Car to Inagi and there will then travel agents, who called the Snow Wolf is responsible for the child. Directly arranged into the local residential areas, a castle-like a lot of people will be living in, the door planted with vegetables and flowers. The owner is a retired cadre, we prepared butter tea and tsampa. Line to the hot spring bath, 65-degree water temperature Tang De Zhou Qi scream aloud. As the sun sets, the town quiet and serene. Baita between the mountains makes sink the illusion.
Late 19:10
October 1 (1)
7:30 am start to the Gulf of Aden car. Bad way to go, the way the mud, and some sections still down carts. Gradually turn yellow stream flowing over the Green Yang Lin, as well as a rainbow hung a large valley. There is an open space is said to be the future Inagi airport.
As early as 9:15
At noon arrived at the Geneva car, there are more than 30 km away from the Gulf of Aden, eat at Sam Shing Ruyi Restaurant. At noon the sun like a mirror, as far as the street was like traveling back west. Bumps along the way to powerful, cross-country vehicles roaring past to look with envy. Tibetans are very warm, all the way waved to us. Tibetans in the fields harvesting grain.
Noon, 1:30
5:30 Daya Ding cloudy in the evening around the dam, elevation 3780 meters. From the Japanese watts to Aden is the hardest way to go 38 kilometers down the road opened more than three hours. Began to rain, we live in tents can accommodate 12 people, sound of rushing water valley. Countless horses and donkeys are waiting for the whole body tired of traveling. Gold season than usual this year, was postponed two weeks, so a lot of rain. On the road after a burnt pine forest, Qiu Jing, such as hard-pen calligraphy. A wide rainbow hanging in the air, away from me so close. Late 18:30
Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, five men and five women living in a by Zhou Qi is called "Gulf War" in tents, climbing reluctantly spent the night before. Surrounded by a strange smell of yak dung. Rain also kept underground, and there was a kind of this where you are, Jinxi is a taste of what a bleak evening.
Late 20:40
9:00 pm start opposite sounded DISCO music, a group of people back in the Pajero's put a great sound. The distance the sky lit the bonfire, road construction danced with the Tibetans and the Chinese village of the pot dance. Blue Valley has finally flickering manner showing a huge silver moon. Late 22:00
October 2 (b) of horses starting from 8:00 am, Qian Ma was a little girl who looked like a boy from time to time to turn around, exposing white teeth smile at you. MA lines of three hours, to the scenic Luorongniuchang Daya Ding, such as the highland meadow, the distant peaks of the snow melting in the grass on the creek became slowly. In addition to Nanjing two, the remaining 8 individuals have decided to go hiking to see the sea and milk colored sea (the sea of milk a year later heard that only one day will become a milky white as milk-like). Even considered physically feasible, you can go to hell Valley. The muddy mountain more than imagination, is simply mud, cow dung world. Adventure began. 3 hours of hard climbing, and finally reached the summit, but this time was beginning to snow. Colored under the sea in the gloomy sky was bland, nearly 5,000 m of altitude sickness so that everyone seems to fall into despair. Soaked to the skin, down the mountain even more dangerous, from the steep slopes on the decline. Zhou Qi is performed ski stunts. More muddy road, my mountain shoes, the test has withstood the rain, but let me throw a dozen somersault (Who let the mother to me it is flat feet). Step in a Norwegian, with great difficulty returned to Luorongniuchang, followed by another three hours down the road of cold, hungry (8 members have Qilingbaluo). Although the rain stopped, but the cold and blowing hit, the body just like to become ice. Finally arrived in camp around 7:30 in the evening, immediately drink hot drinks, and hot water washing of the feet, and then to the restaurant Kaohuo. Wave of the camera and so on, and let me feel bad endless. Aden's hard for me to re-understand the meaning of travel. Of course, Aden is a beautiful, unforgettable by numerous tall pine tree, hanging Usnic, while the snow-capped mountains such as the holy Buddha, Kham guy singing Let me Buzhi Yu frozen.
Late 21:30
October 3 (c)
Cursed with a group of people all the way yesterday's weather, the voyage to Sheung. Down after the weather sunny, passing Gonggar Lang Darjeeling monastery took some pictures. Car near Inagi, the tank began to leak, the driver looking for soap and cotton (Anyway, some people are with) at the Geneva Chengdu hotel, nine people ate 47 per. It seems too much online information is sometimes unreliable (the day before yesterday at the Sam Shing wishful to 140 yuan), the online presentation pickled fish taste normal.
15:30 PM
Back to the Inagi, washed hot springs, feels like back in this world. Snow-covered Mount Athos have been left behind, bitter gradually became a touch of sweet. Think that mountain alpine rhododendrons, went so far as to save me, full of cattle farm of Shini footprints kissed me deeply, and perhaps this is also a rare re-experience of a lifetime! Golden Holiday in October has brought a flood of tourists. A small crowd in Aden. What awaits them is not out into the no embarrassment. With some anticipation that many people ask us "how kind of the hill?" We like a philosopher, after the sky spit a "how should I say, nothing is hell, you better not go." A very angry, right? Was prepared from Zhongdian - Lijiang back to Shanghai, but think about the many uncertainties at this time, or decided to backtrack.
Late 23:00
October 4 (d) 12-hour drive, and finally back to Kangding. The scenery along the way gives the feeling of another, or even saw the roll-over. After a mountainous fold after the snow, listening to Stengel's "paradise", looking out the window of the condor, soaring, a feeling of freedom. Home and returned to the initial impulse place. In the car, wrote a poem:
I would like to
- Inagi Verses
I want to ranch owner in the blossoms of the meadow in front of yak song
I want to roll up canyon winds eagle warriors across the rainbow 2
I want to couple with the most beautiful mountain azaleas breathing her heart
I want to praise Shambhala monks of the monastery on the evening of white clouds return Naduo twilight
I want to do a yellow and green like Young caught in a perpetual memory of the books where the mountains
2001/10/4
Inagi the way to go to Kangding
October 6 (6) Kangding occupied by tourists, all of the hotels say "full up." Wanted to "corruption" in Taiwan, the result can only live in the original "traffic hostels." Day 2 8:00 am bus, the results only to Chengdu at 4:00 pm. Chengdu weather always so wet, the admitted through Ctrip Shu Du Mansion Hotel set in the downtown center (did not expect to come back from the Gulf of Aden actually likes to downtown), 280 yuan / day. The evening strolling the streets in Chengdu. Found in Chengdu, there are so many delicious, are excited. Results drill into an alley where to eat, "Imperial Beef Shop," a delicious beef and tomato Fen Zheng oxtail soup. Chengdu rain at night, and did not go to DISCO, but to quietly enjoy the tranquil and comfortable HOTEL.
10:30
October 7 (Sun) 12:10 aircraft, smooth fly back to Shanghai route, giving 13-day journey that drawing a dash - in Shanghai, my home, but not the end. Am very grateful to the days of wandering and unknown. Yesterday, Chengdu, or gloomy weather, went to Shuijingfang (not yet officially open), and Du Fu Thatched Cottage. The 1200 from our great poet lived for many years I have envied, if the spouse can draw on paper chess game, children fishing at the door, then I am willing to take the air on all sides to live in thatched huts. Chengdu is a city of leisure, people forgot how to make the surrounding rugged landscape of visitors exhaustion. But this is only a corollary, even Siguniangshan have become popular tourist destination, Jiuzhaigou 1 day influx of 10005 thousand, Inagi how can be described as "the last Shangri-la" mean?
12:30
October 8 (1) from the Inagi covered with tired returned to Shanghai. It was a lifetime pursuit of paradise, they can not live forever, some people dream of flying the sky, only to fly to a place close by days. Only to see Xiaowen staggered came up to me when, before we know the meaning of life (from October 1 start walking). Xiaowen With Articles 7 and 8 teeth.
Author: bianzuqing
