8 am to get up, eat breakfast, what should hit the road.
Wabasha village of Bomi County, Ran Wuhu through the area, like paradise, like Lake Geneva, Switzerland, can compare with it bar.
Ran Wuhu flow into the lake has always been a river, green, blue, white, no, not that anything described as wonderful color, and we gave a name to it called "
Emerald River. "
Snow-capped mountains, lakes, birch forests, endless roads, do not know why, I am silent tears in my eyes low, has been looking out the window - Hai Zi's poems in this
A time to think do not feel hypocritical: Why always with tears in my eyes because I have this piece of land Aide Shen Shen. This Shangri-la, paradise on earth
Unfortunately, actually not very well known, and our beautifully restored Ran Wuhu, where actually there will be a "Devil's Lake" title.
Heard of the fall, the lake at this time Bingxiao snow melt, into a sky blue, golden wheat fields, red Fenglin, azalea, cabins, what
Comparable to these circumstances? ! Really want to can always live in the here!
We picnic by the roadside for the first time, it feels really cool to stay in!
Under the blue sky We sat on the floor to eat, "Blue", yellow fruit, chunks of meat pipa (a kind of pickled pork), drink hot buttered tea, this wonderful
The taste is the life of Wei Chang. I really hope that time can cure, will never live in such a time, never, never ......
Picnic go all the way along the "Emerald River" and the line, this beautiful river really won me over.
This section of the road to Bomi is a beautiful European-style landscape, cattle and sheep, fence, meadow, together with everlasting snow-capped mountains white clouds and blue sky of clear water. Bomi is
A very beautiful place, hidden in the Yunnan-Tibet line, is like a pearl. And when after yesterday and the following tangmai, you'll sigh, God is how
Kind of low-guarded here, oversight bother.
Car Bomi 3 kilometers away from running out of oil, no way, "rickshaw", push bar. If it is not in a hurry, in a place like walking is simply a kind of
Enjoy ah!
The tangmai really appreciate for a "road" the meaning of the word. A construction team, where the mountain landslide debris everywhere, Peru zangbo River
This side of the road of heaven, not my own eyes, it's difficult to imagine the difficulties and dangers.
Here it is countless people who lost their lives, although it is winter, but still can imagine the terrible during the rainy season. A small stone fall down from time to time
, Went over really scared.
The sky is already dark down, in order to hurry, we have a major landslide night tangmai off road. Beam headlights shone on bumpy dirt roads of stone above, this is really a
Impressive two hours, long road, no, simply can not be called a road, completely loose my skeleton Britain, "you'd rather die," what!
Cold, and hungry.
Began to sing, everyone sing a song and then one, from the Tibetan folk songs, to the Cantonese pop music, from opera to Huangmei, from Russia, Sayo
Song to Italian arias, learning vocal music with the Dawa 2 Agricultural cloth greatly show their wonderful singing voice, and I also sang Xiaogang sour throat, these wonderful
Music, is the best spiritual food to accompany us this long lonely nights.
After a pass wheat, out of danger, right again to open out one hour. Find a a hillside with water, do we really Kangbu Zhu hunger, decided to light a fire for cooking.
Dinner is butter tea, rice, peas fried pipa meat, as well as "Laogan Ma." Although the farmers in this fire Zhurou cloth statements may offend Kamiyama, but I
They really could not withstand the temptation of it still opened the "ring." The first to know "Laogan Ma," on the taste of rice so well, while hot tears may flow, a
Side down Dakoutaikou swallow, really hungry fork in呀. Headlights and the like finally be of much help at night picnic also really do not have some fun.
Clouds slowly covered the Star, the weather is cool down, seems to have also started drizzling, and we pick up a good thing on the bus, decided how tonight
Have to rush Bayi Town. At this point it is 23:50.
The following happened I am still afraid to thin memories and description, it is pass by the middle of the night and death, ah! !
I have stuffy commit the storm, leaning Xiaogang arms, vaguely Piaoqi of the window to see snow, but growing, we need to turn snow-capped mountains, and heaven
Has chosen to obstructions, using goose feather snow to greet us.
It is heart-cracking moment bile Ju - almost lost in the hearing Droma Aunt astonished Noumbou Cangbaizhuolian, close your eyes stepped on the brakes at the end, body silent
Placed to one side, oblique slip, I jump up and sit Made in, front one has been left vacant, the other embedded in the cliff edge of a small pile the snow stopped, only a thin a few public
Points, we plunged into a ravine, was the silence of the snow-capped mountains, endless darkness engulfed into an abyss, car crash! Just one step away ah, the car had so many
Hung on the cliff edge, I even can feel it gently shaking, a little snow saved us a bundle.
Silence, for at least a minute, we have lost the language and the ability to act like, or, we are all waiting for the death of a loss
Advent - Car no further forward - Noumbou pumped a long way air-conditioning: too, too dangerous, breaking the silence after the car we are only too happy to jump off
.
I have a blank mind, what consciousness is lost, desperate life helped the car back to the ice on the road, stood there, feet become soft, almost a tail paralysis
To the ground. Xiaogang do not know what a way to get me got on, I have lost sleep the whole, has been sat taut, do not speak, and no one to speak,
Perhaps we are, like me bar. Off for almost half an hour, I referred to just recovered consciousness, got it together, children, the tears to flow along brush out, how
Mody is also not stop.
- Fear, ah, from bottom of my heart the deepest fear.
That taste of death.
A few seconds, we have six experienced between the cycle of life and death.
I did not describe the feelings.
So remember Nazuo top of the hill the night, there is this elevation of more than 4700 of the mountain's name - it's called Sejila Hill.
(Xiaogang meeting note: We are at 1:00 on the 10th through the salad Yamaguchi. The last 5000 meters above sea level, it began to snow, farmers in the pass almost put the car cloth
Opened down, and the distance between life and death, but a few centimeters, I finally experienced the taste of death, I believe the future of the circumstances then I do not afraid. I'd die
Experienced, but also what are afraid of it? Xiaoqing was aghast, and crying, I know her feelings. We love salad Yamaguchi finally been verified
And two in the road death of loved one can encounter with the crossing, may I ask how many people in this world can do?
Meili Snow Mountain is really bless us. Zhuoma A mother kept in the car they begin the evil curse loudly, until the car drove Noumbou asphalt road ......)
(To be continued)
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