Continued in the north, the second leg of the ancient city of Zhangjiakou Xuanhua.
The most profound impression on the Zhangjiakou from the "Muslim's funeral," Han Star teams to the Zhangjiakou, a mother to buy sheep, and did not expect her mother to an anti-counted a stick mandarin duck. After the mention of Zhangjiakou, is associated with sheep, snow, and the wounded.
"China Town Tour", the Xuanhua called Xuanhua city. This ancient word has been misled to think that though not as well preserved as Lijiang, Pingyao, at least to have a fortress look to. Did not expect to go to a look at the so-called old town, only a few tower blocks, a number of sites, mixed in the middle of a modern city building.
Standing in Changping upstairs, at the foot of a commercial pedestrian street bustling Sao Qingyuan downstairs. Street kebabs, and popcorn, and Kao Hongshu, and make the candied fruit, and selling cold drinks, and one to suffer a hue and cry over the shops come up with the ring, pulled out a red banner ads longer than one. Anything can be a cause for celebration, a mall entrance hung a banner with the words "celebrate the store four elevator running." Peach bandit MM sincere admiration, what a vibrant place ah. Incidentally, Changping floor tickets are so over the years have seen the most pristine tickets, a thin little yellow pieces of paper, printed with "Xuanhua District, Zhangjiakou City, cultural relics preservation of the ticket," to build a "tour Tickets Eryuan "red chapter. The impression that college votes in the bathroom shower is this style.
Xuanhua time to leave the city, the sun was dropped little by little to go under the horizon, twilight to a few scattered clouds dyed yellow from gray to pink color, while more than half of the sky is bright blue, pale in the moon hanging in front, it seems a fuzzy fingerprints. Roads on both sides of large tracts of land have been harvested clean, leaving piles of straw stood quietly, waiting for Japan to be the master collar home. Road is very smooth and hardly feel the ups and downs of the cars between small farmers who occasionally stay late mule car she drives her little head of yours get too ahead.
Completely dark when the days down into the mountains. Transferred around the winding roads to go would be after a period of a little village, a few sparse dark yo lights reflected on the housing profile. Four are not big speech, quietly watching the moon for a while on the left, one will also go to the right, and occasionally it was gently sighed. Suddenly very much hope that the next bend in the turn when the front of the lights in the China and the United States appears a big house on the road to Deep mountain nest, we were warmly invited to HUXIN the shelter, spent a beautiful night. However, the story of Liao Zhai finally did not happen, perhaps HUXIN are tired of life disturbed by humans, has moved to a more inaccessible mountains inside.
Wan Su Chicheng County Hotel, 40 yuan / room single room, a large soft bed, a TV, with hot water, addition of to find waiter to a quilt. Washed hot water bath, lifeless sleep.
A night without dreams, waking up days have been great light.
Chicheng early morning quiet town, restaurants are not open. Akagi is not a tourist destination, the economy is very developed, I recall that last night, trying to make a share of share of the hard work is not easy, and we had decided to go to Guyuan do intend to.
All the way through the village, every household smoke curl. 4 poor people from cold and hunger, can only fill their stomachs with biscuits. Fortunately, the vast expanse of desolate wilderness out of the window, there are an infinite scenery to enjoy, you can divert attention.
Has finally come to Guyuan, fast to find a small restaurant, to the hot noodles and fried cakes, and also drink a pot of soup, feeling warm a lot. Guyuan county appearance much better than the Akagi, the government compound, county schools the property is, of style, suburban grassland and lakes have gradually developed into a tourist area, but the local people's awareness of the commodity economy remains weak. We are eating places, restaurants, the little girl to our next four copies of the noodles, half a tomato cut into small wire. We demand more and put some in. In addition to the per person plus eggs, give the most money it wants to. Be the girl stubbornly refused, again and again that there is one such article below. We are angry laugh, finally had no choice but according to her. The little girl enthusiastically tells us that before the summer of fun here, and now cold, and no meaning, but also told us that she went to Beijing's Yanqing. We promised to come back if in the summer must also went to eat here, but also on behalf of the Beijing People's invited her to Beijing to play. Before I left, when we boast a little girl, Beijingers really polite. In fact, speaking with her four, no one is the real Beijingers, ha ha.
After breakfast, to the car to add a little oil, and they asked to leave for prairie lake road, and then proceed. Farmers that may be encountered from time to time on the road to straw drying on the road, so traffic and pressure in the past. I remember that regulations do not allow countries to do so, but no one seems to manage it. Our car carefully opened in the past, you can hear the hissing straw across the chassis Lala's voice.
Guyuan, in fact, from the Inner Mongolia border has been very close, and scenery and see it again before the road is different. Brown on both sides is a large expanse of grasslands, green and wild and fog, from time to time see the flocks of cattle, sheep wandering around the meantime.
Car was ahead, I suddenly see the side of the fork in the road inside a tall building, brick shape of the yurt, alone in the wilderness legislation, the really very unexpected. Heart shock, Do not encountered HUXIN the mountains last night, went so far as to greet us here in fragmentation?
Less than many think, and quickly turn around in the past, approached the see in front of a stone, toilet floor, the national key cultural relics protection units. Liao Xiao folklore here is where the Queen Mother dressing, in recent years in a refurbishment of the ground floor in the Yuan Dynasty was found in the Mongolian nobles tombs, after the archaeological finds is the grandson Kublai Khan (nephew) Liquori Jean's tomb. Unearthed from here in China now only found in a tree coffins - in a red pine on the whole root dug up human form tank, which placed the human being. Toilet floor is probably the misinformation comes from the first three types is actually a ritual used by Xiang Dian. However, only eight hundred years of effort, how many things has become a mystery. This wilderness underground, in the end is also sleeping with many secrets, no way of knowing.
Wilderness around the dressing floor, the large group of crows circling in the air from time to time, sometimes landing a few hundred feet Shangqian Zhi, every able-bodied are stout. After the passing of our village, but also saw large crowd of crows. Asked the local villagers, they say this year's Ravens are particularly numerous in previous years is not the case. Heart under the muse, if people's hearts softened, about What's wrong side to it also arranged. There will always be the Ravens as an ominous thing, in fact, a crow sins, vicarious expiation takes.
To the prairie lakes, because of the scenery along the bedding, do not think that a number of surprises. That should be a sentence, the most beautiful scenery on the road.
Strong winds blowing off the surface layers of Chung waves. Shore sheep, probably heard us talk over the roast leg of lamb, Yang Er were far we have fled the Xian Zhao. In addition to shepherd people, only our four. Spur of the moment, inviting voice ah ah to be able to call more loudly called more loudly, and then singing in a faraway place that has a wrestling guy. Snow also called on for a while, and I-phase, as the laugh, no need to say more. The peach, and Rui is still restrained with bandits.
The back and forth.
Go further away, even the best scenery on the road, their hearts they are not willing to offer all kinds of dismay million species, but also to the time to be back.
His way home, so short, almost exclusively a bow of the work, and then looked up, a busy city of Beijing has been lit.
Rui murmured, so bright, true too.
On complaining about the snow, how so many people.
Peach bandit sighed really sell gold cave ah.
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Look out the window, but no moon.
Come to a close.
Author: audry_she
