Although I have gone through many places, but green is a fairly new for me, so circle of people still mostly unfamiliar (hereafter will be cooked). Due to dry this is often live no more time for travel as everyone else, therefore, can only look at the door lasted brethren.
Nianzigou all of us for I do not know whether the familiar to follow last week's Sunburn, boss and his party left 15 people trip nianzigou not too good, actually a little surprised at harvest elsewhere.
Nianzigou territory in Huairou, some more than 100 kilometers away from the capital, as are all the way out of Beijing at the car says no He walked long. About 11 when we arrived near a small village in the mountains, where people from outside the probably small, we are all very friendly dog met. Sunburn know in Japan, where an acquaintance gasped, then under the leadership of his work towards it to the groove. Mizoguchi is indeed heartening to reach, Mizoguchi little available "one block off, 10000 Fumo open" to describe. Into the trench, a surge of cool breeze rushing in a bromidrosis totally disappeared, groove width of heaven and earth also started up, watching the weeds from the raw Xigou, my mind began to recall Sunburn shop it says in your post a large waist of the snake, a rope may be uprooted along the way had not seen.
Again passed through the corn, but also through the corn again in front of corn, or again, get out of the corn I do not know how far. We can only say that the whole when it is a piece of forest bar, and good views to the distant look bad. When the corn reached the first time, we also considered the way forward is winding down, not the road ahead, we can not be reconciled and began blazing new trails, but the vegetation here is very Sheng, in front of almost no other alternative, ditch or water supply Even the camp's ground to be found. In desperation you busy for a long time, the former line, about 150 meters, had to be returned in-situ. It's that go back, was so useless, and everybody is afraid of the future disgrace, leaving behind a laughing stock, but to offer advice and then seeking a way out together.
Seven-eight words, the look on proposed, not far from here there is one called the white Hebei ditch (or remember a place called Beijing University groove, and ask the boss know the names) to go over a few years, the local good, can be encamped, be water. Agreed upon, about 4 o'clock down a ditch, to the new goal. A result, this new target has brought us an unexpected harvest.
Here, to go through what is called names like Glass miaozhen, not far away from this is our destination. Car forward, much of a long steel bridge in front of much puts up north-south trend, the next the car along the bridge to go a few times Dangling mood waves, the way the wind dies of exhaustion . Local people said that it is the country's longest steel bridge (they with little experience, to Beijing may be the longest). However, that bridge to be up here across the water in a small village and the only means of transport access with the outside world, and later heard that it is founded with the eighties, 216 meters long bridge.
In the villagers under the guidance of the car detour into the village, the village is not, and only a few dozen families, and the people is very pure. Flood up to the camp there are a few of which still remain, we have this to rest, buried a pot of rice, Sunburn first went to the village bought three chickens, I and then with the boss and the Mew Mew to the village and the secretary of a pass Hom , this boss does what heard from the secretary of a message, saying that the mountains there is a hole that can accommodate 200 people. Has gradually come back days later we bought a fagot, prepare a roast chicken at night.
Breeze Buddha's face, chicken fragrance, eating, drinking, playing, music, Hom mountains, there are several eye did not even inside their tents just after 10 o'clock, 12 o'clock when I also insisted on not live, and later heard that they are four Point Shi Hai Hum in the blind.
A night without words. The next morning the slight mountain breeze that I climbed out tent, this time Laomeng eat something that has been sitting in the breakfast. About 8:00 pm we successively from the account, out of Chiliaozaocan busy for a while near the 10 o'clock to start discussing the day's itinerary. Later, nine personal decision Qutan caving, and the remaining left to kill.
Our journey along the water line, turn the corner a mountain, there has been a large plains, where the river began to rise wide. Eyes suddenly see the light, we also see the distance like a crane flying, nobody wanted to like (because it is a bird like a crane), as well as large group of wild pigeons. In the former we see Mizoguchi, all the way up into the trench, about 200-300 meters before the line there is a spring water, cold and thoroughly, drink enough saturation irrigation again after 200-300 meters before the line appeared in a family, and their inquire about cave thing, they say there is a hole, allowing access to 5-6 hours, but the way the mountains difficult of access. The villagers say that we have come a bit late, like caving to the next one early. We also have to try to look inside the first section of the first climb, but the scenery here is really beautiful, but, like Mix who has never been trampled over, the ED also climbed about 200 meters, the road ahead is more difficult, is also taken into account the late hour, day of fear is impossible to find a hole, so the only thing standing back. Right, here raising a lot of sheep, a 50 kg with a roasted sheep Liansha only around 200 yuan, the next Kaoquan Yang eat there again.
Back down to Mizoguchi, Zaiqu Look at all over the waters, the water cleaner and more beautiful color. A half-day climbing mountains, one of the bromidrosis, see this scene and that the line of dynamic, driving away the mm under the leadership of the Lao Meng everyone jumped into the river, this is called gratification, but unfortunately the water a bit shallow.
Back to the way a bit of corruption, security, return to the city, about 7:00 later.
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