October 4 overcast cloudy Mingyong places: Deqin Choi Xin Hotel got up early, they fly hastily rushed to Temple observation deck. The time of sunrise is about 7:20, when the days daybreak, flying Temple gathered a lot of people, favorable terrain has long since put up rows of the tripod. Days is very gloomy, very thick clouds, as well as point of strands of rain drift. And the master together with the history, we bought a pine leaves and barley grain products such as burning incense, praying to the holy mountains Kawaboge. The tone of the morning was filled with a touch of mulberry smoke, I can only pray for peace and the affinity for Merrill, but also we put a name written on colorful by the fan. It seems there is no hope this morning, and the days are still gloomy. We simply flew into the Temple of the photographer's house to eat breakfast, sat around the stove while we chatted with, very quiet morning. The pictures from the wall was informed that the original owner, a teacher, retired before the shop opened. Feng Shui such a treasure, only 23 inn, which is a bar with decent income, but make money how tweed, we were a bit confused, Guessing ah. History teacher facing the wall of the Panchen Lama and the Meili Snow Mountain photos, will play the story for us. It turns out like 1986, it, Master Panchen Lama and the public came to Lennart Meri, rainy days, as everyone living Buddha mantra, one finally the rain stopped, Merrill not even have the radar, and cloud was hanging ribbon mountainside, a gift to the Panchen Lama. . . . . . Meri was indeed Kamiyama ah, deserves our greatest respect. . . . . . Gradually the sky bright, Meri appears to be no hope of significant real capacity, and we follow the winding road to the village Akinaga embarked. Mingyong on Kawaboge peak below the low-dimension century glacier. Little I have seen people on the Internet that "touch the glaciers moment, can not help but shed tears", which is what feelings? ! We Nading his mind, to personally find out about glaciers! According to my prior idea of riding straight on the Lotus Temple, and then play while you walk down the mountain, riding down the mountain, after all, a little bit dangerous. Today, I purposely put on the jeans outside of colorful Tibetan aprons, the Tibetans met along the way I am very happy, keeps complimenting beautiful; It appears that a small apron, suddenly narrowed the distance between the Sino-Tibetan, ha ha. . . . . . Today's visitors really a lot of ah, it was said yesterday, more than 100 people! Mountain light rain, road is very muddy, we have chosen the basic riding. Yong-Ming Ma and Bita how much longer a bit like ah, there is no horse that was short. There is no election, by order No. 28 on the horse, Dangling way up the mountains. From the Tibetan side of the mouth of that, the original Akinaga are basically a mule, no wonder it! "Means a mule a horse," we all laughed, and makes a look, in fact, differences between the two is still getting bigger, and I was finally able to distinguish between mules and horses! Shandong, a bit steep on the way, some way have to go down. Well, a mule is a mule, with the horses really Mo Fabi! First, the mule physical not, walk on the tired; Secondly, mule non-compliance with the discipline of not properly line up to go, the old thinking more than other mule; Finally, mules and donkeys temper, Xiao-hu MM's mule ranked second, the old stop and not go, depriving her "chirp, chirp" constantly. Akinaga generally do not pull the mule, the Tibetans followed by chatting in small groups, singing; have the experience few days ago, we also take quite in stroll; I did not expect that the mules on the way but also drink plenty of water Since talking to suddenly embark on forks, and began to really scare me. Tibetan young girl's voice really bright ah, and accompanied by pleasant Tibetan songs through the virgin forest in the humid, the truth, like a dream. Most tourists in the temple on the next Prince, and a line five people on our original plan will still proceed straight to the Lotus Temple. Getting higher and higher above sea level, everybody is very quiet, only Xiao-hu MM's "chirp, chirp" sound of rushing to stop-go in the reminders stubborn mule. Far from seeing the bright green trees set off by the fan, Lotus Temple, right in front of the! "Look, look!" Mule team arrived on the Lotus Temple in a moment, I do not know who is screaming a cry. We Qi Shuashua to the top of Kawaboge Lotus Temple looked, God, and even one finally parted and allowed the Kawaboge! Is it so short tens of seconds, we were stunned in front of scenery! Perhaps, somewhere, we Kawaboge's fate began. . . . . . Lotus Temple as a whole was surrounded by thick forests can only be seen from the leaves of the gap distance glacier. "Rainy day is too dangerous, and you could not reach the glacier," mule owner exhorts us in good faith, that the rainforest Ruoyouruowu the trail also allows us hesitated. I volunteered to be the smaller Pathfinder, line up since the formation regarded as relatively safe, and we set off. The forest is very wet, the ground covered with a leaf mold, all of the trunk are covered with a thick layer of moss. In order to slip, I can almost hands and feet, several times mistakenly caught dead branches, which had almost slipped. The dry forest of branches and Kuteng really bloodshed, have to be extremely careful; trunks and stones are not trampled, or quasi-man slip away. On several occasions that close to glaciers, and may still be blocking the avenue side of the cliff; in the highlands climb really was not the taste of a great strain on hungry cuckoo call. Rao to go around the remains of the cliff edge glaciers, glaciers, where avalanches rumbling sound came from time to time, time and physical strength, we are not allowed to explore, so I had no choice but to return to the Lotus Temple. Fan is still powerful teacher, a person climb quickly, our four thrown far behind. At noon at the Lotus Temple, rest and lunch, of course, eating solid food has. And the temple's monks to chat for a day, but also a lot of photo shoot, it is naturally very lively. Learned from the monks there, we should feel too climbing glaciers to draw the line Road is difficult to walk, monks have to travel 2 hours. Although discontented, but we have no time to try, and after the bar. 1 hour of rest, the Kawaboge has opened up two times, we Zhong Lama with cheers. It seems that our luck really good! Road down the mountain another mud and bumpy toes wore shoes, very comfortable, the road seemed very long, Prince Edward Temple, how it so far! To the viewing platform at large in the Temple Prince, I am a little tired, but also nasty climb! More than half an hour, a walk take a rest, by the way look at compressed oxygen absorption (which aims to prepare for altitude sickness, and threw a strange pity); in a step away from the highest point of the place, really walk, had to sit on on the ground wait for them. Close look at the glaciers, eat beef jerky, pretty good feeling.
Down nearly 3 o'clock, due to excessive consumption of physical strength in the expedition, we run the risk of riding a mule down the mountain, of course, prior to the Tibetan Qiandingwanzhu, we must have been holding mule to let go. The taste of down is bad enough to mountain is very steep, people have been next upturned, his hands before and after the ropes were seized, but also agility to escape along the branches. . . . . . Long Way ah, if not tired, really should go down, too dangerous, and very few people choose to ride a mule down the mountain! I pray for a safe way to reach. About 5 points, finally reached the foot of the mountain village of Ming Yong. Have been anxiously waiting for the history teacher brought us bad news, and today it was the fall from the mule came. Kamiyama bless, we are finally safe down. One day return to Zhongdian is not possible, we decided to spend the night in the Deqin again, as well as to see two opportunities to Merrill sunset and sunrise. Car to fly Temple, suddenly cold days a lot of clouds Meili Snow Mountain is still locked. Xiao-hu MM devotion to Sanchi prayed, "Oh - la So-Lo -" Kawaboge silent. 7:30, and after a sunset time, we reluctantly left the coming Temple, hearts full of melancholy, can our luck was just as bad? !
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