I was in mid-June to go Zhongdian Shuo Du Lake.
According to locals say this year's rainy season comes early, go to the lake road Shuo are a bit rotten, but for me it was nothing. Along the way out of Zhongdian county town since the landscape is beginning to become like my desire in the Shangri-La, to be honest, I did not Zhongdian attractions of other cold, there is no Shangri-La, I hope that the birth of beauty. Awareness of local goods unexpectedly fast onset, let me down. There are plans to Deqin of Meili Snow Mountain, Mt, but the wait for the companion has not come yet, so the Internet trying to find some place a little unpopular, and perhaps I want in the landscape and people.
I Zhongdian bus terminal next door to the street to find the cars for passengers and Santana 2000, a simple few rounds, the price referred to Shuo Du 60 one-way Lake, prior to inquire about the availability of buses in the bus terminal, but the Unfortunately, the only group of the day have been issued in the morning.
Listen to a photographer friend said, it is a quiet, beautiful place, the lake there is a Inn, facing the lake, surrounded by mountains and meadows are all night, sometimes the bear can hear sounds. Is is good for the bearable, but not too many commercial areas.
Departure from the county to the lake I guess that is more than two hours, without the driver put it in a long time to four hours. Only a bit of unhappiness, to Mai Menpiao. I thought it was a lake, or a call Naolebantian Shuo dugang inside the scenic area. Gravel directly to the lake, along the way are the rolling grasslands, as well as how clear is not a stream. I had a secret in this place, and reckoned his hope that the psychological gap. A sudden rain, and started falling down triumphantly to spill my heart suddenly quiet. Everywhere you beheld the lake on occasion, it so quiet and to stay there, was the fir forests and Fenglin lake surrounded by the lake stretches gentle slope stretching through the water, horses across the grass in the lake where grazing assessment , shed light rain started falling on my head, Saxiang horses. Where is seen almost as familiar as cordial, I think I love this life is to not change the horse illnesses, this is simply kinds of pain, stay in the city where there is opportunity for close contact and horses? My blood definitely nomadic genes.
The lake is only one inn, a wandering Tibetan Muleng Fang is a place to live guests, another one similar to the courtyard where the kitchen and eating areas, as well as barbecue, grilled fish, yak meat and potatoes of what, clearly marked. Room 40 1 2 shop, sleeping bags also are not afraid of what sets one of the insect bite. There is no bathing in children, the toilet of a wonderful landscape point of view, lake. About 30M is far away from the residence at night I would drink less points to keep in mind, listen to waiter said that there is indeed a Youxiong infested.
To lay down their luggage after going to a beer and a plate of yak meat, roast begin to enjoy life, facing the lake, wine meat tenderness, bites on par with those facing the ocean season in poor where to go. Just yak and horse their feces everywhere, there are gadfly. However, I take to heart, usually want to be that the conditions which have not sting, the city where could you find horses and yaks to go? Not cow dung is not only the flowers is not a good thing? Drinking wine, and an old looking over to me a small black horse hello Minato just go backwards.
Lake fish taste very delicious, sweet meat. To do is to change its sweet pickled fish are not fresh. In addition I have no other tourists, the boss being a host but low in the kitchen and dining a fun time together, the nights were a little coolness, I leaned inside the stove, focusing instead on the enjoyment of most of my dinner, and even eat two bowl soup Pao Fan, Shuang !
No night, then woke up very early the morning, dragging a chair bubble tea into the corridor before the reading can not give you the quiet, apart from intermittent bu, fresh air was just made out like last night the next night The rain, the yard is still wet the ground, anyone remember the green Luo Qun, always pity Grass, and God knows how a trance of time together, perhaps especially verdant grass where I suddenly lost control of the bar. A tiger cat spotted quietly passing from the front of my eyes, its green eyes turn to look at me one, I think it found my face a little wet.
In addition to Lake, is a pasture, scattered flocks of yaks and horses quietly grazing in the meantime. Occasionally there will be stayed and move, my eyes watching them, like them hope and happiness. Or my love of nature is a lonely guy, so you can enjoy such a place.
This is a place to take time to enjoy, and you make sure that they can not tolerate a bath, not many people, in addition to horses and cattle. There are not too talkative boss and the waiter. Do not have to worry about food, fresh vegetables at any time. If you like quiet and fish, it is a good place.
Author: Fb1974
