Push into the Central Plains - joined forces to make Armed Forces, Mr Kwok Leung Kai-yan of the five (one Guo Liang)
Guo Liang Village was built in the Western Han Dynasty, Wang Mang period of peasant leaders, Mr Kwok Leung defeat after defeat, retreated to the Taihang Mountains, once stationed here, want to stick with the Taihang cliffs Unfortunately, the final defeat of Shanxi. Since then, there will be to spread the name of Mr Kwok Leung-date.
Guo Liang of the village, swept past the cliffs hanging in degree bend on the village, glorified: Taihang cliffs Guo Liang of the road, can only use a file to the red sandstone cliffs onto the drilled holes on the road to Guo Liang of the King , granite gneiss, sandstone and shale weathering over millions of years to form a dry-tzu gestos of carboxylic Ridge Canyon Guo Liang of the hole, compact unique, inaccessible, cave quiet natural, rustic charm full of pretty well satisfy Probe into every possible way Guo bright ladder carved into the cliffs of the "in" type of road, the top of the ladder is Guo Liang village, below the West ladder Po Cun Guo Liang of the people, mountain people honest enthusiasm, good law and order, there is no central plains area of fraud, extortion, strong Buy a culture of strong selling
13:10 am, after the joy of people around and returned to the cab, the radio a few affectionate words, after the village towards Mr Kwok Leung-entered.
To Guo Liang village, first through a period of Taihang Grand Canyon. Canyon bottom, is connected with the HUA Zhong-ping of the original, its top of the platform, already at 1200 meters above sea level.
Looking at the front of the unique mountainous peaks of the mountain,
Stand like a wall of the cliff watching Chihiro disk mountain
Thinking gradually rises to 1700m of altitude,
Machinery twisted, the hands of the steering wheel,
The last on the turn around in circles, shift, shift,
Jicha front of a sudden the car stopped and died,
This time, I am, watching the flame in front of the car, looking at less than one meter away from my long distance, thinking in the 40-50 degree turn off the cliff edge, if not start, brake not working, playing not live, to the decline, we supposed.
Because, my car is not the one-meter thousands of miles of the car, followed the basic distance Jiutai cars account for less than one meter also.
My feet are really without any explanation of the shells up in the air-conditioned car, actually, I, the sweat of.
Fortunately, our commander and comrades Threatened chaos, cool, the car was launched, and rushed the hill, out of the cave.
I finally let go of the clutch, brake lost feet thud roar, and I rushed down the hill, out of the cave.
13:30 am, we have gathered here in the past few isolated --- Mr Kwok Leung-Cuntou
16:00 am, we are FB action after several hours after the operation began, Mr Kwok Leung picture
Mr Kwok is a mountain village, it is both varied and different form of God, to the famous; we walk in the cliffs along the canyon among the trance-like exposure and cents went so far as the general, male, Zhuang, dangerous, strange, ancient, show, 11 show in front of us the occasion of praise given to us by the magic of nature.
Bai Longdong, no hole, it felt coolness, Red Dragon Cave, summer and fall climbing does not want to wade all the mysterious depth
Shouted spring, the cries of the masses MM split liver lung calling for "headlights" sound, a long time in the big mountains echoed, headlights brother, you are mysterious left us an hour inside, I saw the earth, but the --- Oh the truth.
19:00 am, we bid farewell to our brothers and sisters in the Central Plains, the night we left Beijing, Wuhan, line 20, we live in the stone mill stone grinding stone walls, stone table stone stool kang "Xinxiang City in primary and secondary art Sketches base "of the official hotel rooms.
Oh, I finally understand why thousands of miles must be living in this cause, and no wonder, where I met a group of sketches of the little girl does, thousands of miles great eyes Diliu 1819 forward, the old excuse of refugees to the toilet, as both the white problem, I will not repeat, and headlights do, they leave a little face to his oh.
In the farmhouse roof Zhuangyuan dinner, fireworks everywhere, sound button sound of firecrackers, in the New Year啦sound of laughter, we have embarked toward the smoke filled.
Mr Kwok Leung-night belongs to us, in that we had stolen corn group, wild Activities Sub-Committee, the Liberal team win a romantic triumph, the quietly the rest of the.
Only, every household in the stone wall, high hang red lanterns have been mixed with us to dawn.
Author: lihsiaopo
