I think our actions almost crazy. Knows typhoon "Imbudo" to come, we planned action, went to Dinghu go.
Dinghu no fees of any kind into the evening. Settled later, put on a swimsuit went to the travel agency next to the Dinghu that pool to swim. At this time was beginning to rain, but no other tourists around, the light we have a few people. In the absence of disinfectant taste of natural landscapes to swim, that is not the same feeling. 4 weeks Jingde the calls are not even insects, trees emit a light fragrance, with cold rain migrating to Zizi's face. I stretch the limbs, let the body floating in the water, feel the rain beating on the skin. Two hours later, whole body up and down as if doing a SPA, Words can not express the kind of comfortable.
Night free, then the next morning, the wind woke me up. From the windows out of view, the mountains the trees are shaking, the wind was tame, such as soft as willow leaves. Dark gray clouds of the sky rapidly moving, mighty from the window has opened. I would like to typhoon has really come.
Went outside, the wind power and strong arm like a man without any explanation of my hug, my long hair savagely disrupted. I tried the rustle of clothes agitation, feeling a bit cold. Tree shaking worsened, and olive trees under the olives sprinkled the floor. We Lesi, and stooped to pick up desperately. Have not had time to thank divine, olives have been rushed to the Yao Sui. The olive green with a little taste of Sese, and then leave a fragrance in the mouth, followed by Yi Gu echoed in the voice of sweet taste among the really wonderful! Every time I have this feeling very much like the feeling of wandering in the landscape, tourism, the process of both the hard and happy, also makes interesting reading later.
We had planned to play today to the nature reserve, but the typhoon blew so powerful, I would like plans to wasted. Accidents through the relationship between the owner of the inn to help us somehow protected areas into the proof of that today, apart from us, nobody else can get in.. Way to go through two checkpoints, guarded by the police tried to persuade us not to go in the typhoon would fell the tree, very dangerous, we continue to insist firmly believe that the wind and rain in the mountains will bring us more fun.
This station is not what the wind and rain can stop their wayward umbrella, and we soon soaked body. Leaves and broken branches from time to time in the face of flying, with a pace so fast you can not imagine passing, you can not see the kind usually leaves sway in the wind, do not believe that fall is the leaves. There are two branches to fight fiercely in my post back, the raincoat penetrated, the body feel as if being pushed hard in the back a bit, not a light scared me.
Shedding retrograde and streams, the river bed with stones, not how foot-binding. Deep into the thigh, cool cool. Always go far to see some small waterfalls, rushing down hastily, in some places to look at each other by the arm will survive. The water is very clear, you can see their own feet to move location, drop and wind and rain makes the water changing, so we walked even more difficult, but the fun arises from the road - screams, laughter, sighs voice was like a song and sprinkle over the road.
We are family ties, no tickets. No ticket, of course there is no specification of the. The sign inside the protected area was not obvious, so to what sites we do not know. But this is also a benefit for us, everywhere along the way became our point of view.
See, however, numerous piles of small water curtain, at the foot of flowing water rapids; moments, a tree was placed horizontally, such as the bridge puts up; suddenly rise, you see standing in front bridge quietly, like the smiling maid ... ... we are in a valley below, there is no positive wind, not too difficult to walk, but the rain did not open on the escape, the whole world is wet, and moisture and Refreshing, even the faces of his companions were also washed Su Bai white. Up look into the eyes of all the things that are shaking, the wind in the above responses, branches and leaves along with wind and rain from time to time around the fall. If you do not feel afraid, and that exposure to nature as a large scale symphony in general, stimulating and exciting.
When we finally tired to walk faster when a large waterfall, pouring down from the high ground, is falling with a big beads? Sounds are so crisp, deeply moved by the heartstrings! We laugh at the waterfall before the shouting is never looked down on the wind and rain. Seen next to the road along the way they go, can actually drill into the waterfall behind! To feel so close to waterfalls, or the first time, looking out across the water curtain, everything becomes blurred elusive. Sounds of water straight irrigation eardrum, preaching the excitement of the heart. Reach out to gently stroke, such as silver curtains, it heavily tapping my fingers, you have to understand that it is a beautiful behind the fortitude ... ...
Up to the summit, and rain is increasing. The wind blowing again, valleys, dense mountain rain and fog along with the arrangement with the wind toward the side of the hill Gone, such as the palace is stirring up the long sleeves mysterious confusion, is fascinated by. Surrounded by trees with the rhythm of the rain dance ... ... I am deeply addicted to that nature has as much so intoxicating charm, gives me a new understanding of her!
Author: haolangmao
