Life is the accumulation of experience again and again, taking advantage of young, record some tracks, do not expect people to share, only willing to spiritual heaven and earth to get even for their own space away from a beautiful memory for the next section.
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Climbed Taishan two are from the foot of the mountains on foot, this time also, The difference is that this is the back of a loaded tents, sleeping bags, food, weight 25 kg backpack, a chain of the lover's hand to go.
At 6:00 p.m. on October 1, Red Gate car park at the foot of Mount Tai, self-drive and two-way long distance bus ride Sagittarius A total of seven people, four men and three women, on-time collection, Ms. wrapped in about 20 to 25 kg, ranging Men will have to carry 55 pounds or so, a little reorganization of Lu led along the right notes, together a little way to make a simple orders, we began to self-torture-style trip to Mount Tai.
Night had just fallen, the air the next morning before the rain there is the taste of some of overcast days, unable to explore the line of sight to the distant mountains and can only see around a constant stream of visitors and street vendors selling drinks call. Sometimes no street lights to the road on the ups and downs according to a more uneven, but it can not hinder the pace of our pre-trip.
7 individual's team is beginning to lengthen, a friend borrowed two walkie-talkie began to come in handy. If very few people eager to hurry to get somewhere, the big voice of the lu front of the voice on the radio propaganda particularly the eye-catching, plus each one of us putting a heavy equipment along the way led to numerous speculations, wonder, and admire the voice of , a show of joy in my heart has slowly evolved, for our hard to crawl into the infinite power.
The beginning we talked and laughed all the way inside the vegetation, facing the night water poems for singing, walking for more than an hour later, the speed gradually slow down. And after 20 minutes to rest, or sitting on the roadside and traders chat, or went to a small temple to burn incense, worship Buddha, superstition or not talk, only when the soul is a kind of meditation, for themselves, for love themselves.
Many visitors to the park, or cheers or laughter, were infected with the happy exhaustion. All the way mountain line, do not have to worry about loneliness, but also are not afraid of the dark night, regardless of acquaintance or stranger, as go the same way, people have a lot of each other warm feeling. The vendors along the way to sell merchandise at the same time, did not completely immersed in the snobbery of the stink of money, it may be too hard to see that several of us women, with a total stall holders from time to time so that we come up with Mazari rest, the men jealous of their counterparts in Jalan endless, ever - sigh gender inequality, good stall holders just smiled, not the replies.
In this way and the line and break, more than three hours after finally washed Zhongtian Gate. Gone through a two-thirds of stroke, the intensity has just begun. Zhongtian Gate and then up, the steps began to steepen, the famous Kowloon 18 numerous times in the mantra that, after a little bit to show in front of us. During this most dangerous of the most steep stairs like a shot in the arm, so that our excitement reached a climax. Heavier backpack, and mountain even more dangerous, our fight has become even more prosperous and fat!
Steps from the start was 45 degrees angle to lure us into the 75-degree angle test for us. Sweat dry, dry stream. Breaks with increasing frequency, but the higher mountains, but the wind the bigger the stay only 12 minutes, the heat did not eliminate it outflanking from cold, cold and heat in the clash between clothing and skin with, in order to avoid the cold, in the bottom not yet be firmly installed in, breathe not uniform, they were hurried Lu continued to crawl.
Lu was led, but also just been promoted to boyfriend. Met over the past year, two people a lot of climbing a mountain, every time-phase lines together, his hand warm, generous and powerful, often when I am almost unable to cope pull my hand, or closely ?? and let I-meng Health and a number of forces, struggling to keep up his pace.
No really tired, when Lu and peer companions began to put throat singing, fatigue so that they tune disfigured, but still loud and clear, in the increasingly heavy night, "Yellow River Cantata" "Anthem," "School Boy" and "Dream stumble bell "There are many I can not remember the name of the song, 12, 35 sound, accompanied by the vitality of youth, in the embrace of the mountains surrounded by rings, hit the far and near the cliff, and then bounce back , like The Sound of Music-like, give us an overdraft facility has been about re-injecting a physical li-doping. Visitors also infected around our vitality, and the songs of our singing together, happy in every human heart the breeding and spreading, like yeast infections, like us and around us passers-by. At that moment, feeling the whole Taishan belong to us.
Longmen to encounter check-in. Team stopped Tour Friends of the Lao Pan for everyone to buy a cup of coffee. The Nestle instant, and holding in his hand, steaming heat of the mountain wind quickly running too hot, a small mouth of a small mouth to drink, very fragrant, I drink the most fragrant coffee. Ticket of people are very polite, from the small room next to us sat out Mazari, but also picked up our weapons to try and cons, when know that we are carrying tens of pounds of equipment from the foot of a mountain to climb to the next step, when one after another surprise, admiration beyond. So, we have for their pride up, back pack, it is chic to wave them goodbye and began the last paragraph of gantry to Nantian Gate sprint.
Dragon Gate to the very steep stairs between Nantian Gate, angle of 75 degrees or more, and each section is very long. This period, Lu has been holding my hand, step by step, and the rhythm of the heartbeat, every step, if re-jin, every step of the difficult, less than 10 meters distance, we walked 15 minutes, there are several times Jiyu give up, but every time, Lu said that "to insist on what" the Executive sub-hands, and the child with the process, stepping on the bell at midnight 12 o'clock, I finally set foot on the Nantian Gate!
Standing in the doorway, turned and looking back, was shrouded Thai city of lights at the foot of the glimpses of criss-crossing the street will be cut off the entire city into the fields of different sizes, will be in this land among earthly reincarnation. As if we are on earth over the immortal. Look up the ridge on the days Street, was ablaze with lights peak and visitors crowd, crowded, bustling scene.
Mountain breeze increasingly large, air-conditioning quickly surrounded us. In the days Street St. Paul, we are seven people met again to look at the terrain, and then remove the equipment, bring sleeping bags, tents, ground mats, etc. removed as fast as 11 to start camp. Mountain breeze very, very crazy, tied up several tents were blown turned, but the humans over nature, in and of our struggle, after a few rounds the mountain tops, lost potential away reluctantly.
Finally, when inside their tents, it is already midnight, 1 o'clock. Lying on the warm sleeping bag, tent, through the window at the top of a small number of the days How many pieces you catch a glimpse of the stars, Bien Hoa Lu lamented the way of hard, raging mountain wind flapping the tent unwilling to lonely places, like a lullaby in general and gently beat our dream sleep.
That night sleep without dreams, because with peers, they no longer have to dream.
Feng ER / 2003/10/08
Author: fly_wind
