Inner Mongolia Plateau winds blowing back my vast Northeast Plain, although my thoughts are still lingering in the coming time place.
To the White City, hurried to buy Quwang Tongyu ticket on the train bumps in 1 hour, a typical small town in the North will be presented at the front: the straight streets, little ups and downs, a general of the 3-layer small building, or three of the flat-topped large tile-roofed house.
- Do not have much time for nostalgia here, and the distance to the sea is still waiting for me. Then got on one side of the road is said to be the earliest start of the small buses, but it was the proprietress of the full pressure of 1 hour car and later on in the town linger for half an hour before the departure of the final Tongyu.
Fortunately, the way the scenery was not disappointing, the green paddy fields stretching far away Dai-color mountains, approaching a time when the destination is endless golden reed, and occasionally one or two birds flying over, which may Environmental experts are those that the so-called "wet land" of the bar.
To the station, the driver told me that he is the last one shuttle bus to I have to come back before 15 o'clock:
It also mean that if I am late, then have to spend the night here, but I already bought the return ticket from Shenyang and only set aside!
According to the principles I trot down the path of the driver said: bypassing the neighborhood came to protect the station, may be the same as here and Momoge, no one, so that only still own a pair of walking toward the reeds, and here is it different reed Yu Momoge the:
Displayed in front of me first and foremost is a not very wide but very long river, the river is an island opposite - or a part of the other side of the river, dense reeds growing on the shore of the island on the middle of the river, there are many , Yanzhaohean, we can see a direct access to the protected areas of the road under the hot sun I started my journey had.
I walk this road is entirely artificial piling up in the reeds, and since then consolidate the exception of the hard soil and dry hard pale shell can be seen, and on both sides of the road: It is endless golden reed, from time to time there are 12 birds flying over, it really is that environmental protection experts, the so-called "wet land" of the.
Farther and farther down the road, that the village in my field of vision is also getting smaller and smaller in the distance a small pavilion - is to protect the area said that the heart of it - but if nothing changes, still is so far away.
Several transfers, forming a small lake appeared dry, but also I was afraid of is this: lay a dead lake center for a long time, appearance of dry "ox mummy," I walked forward to give it made a close-up and then a lingering fear of leaving it, calling such I do not know and it will be the same.
Road, turn Hsitou suddenly saw a hut, surrounded by two cranes, I hastened to cheer up, perhaps too long and people get along, they did not fear me,
Just gone away a few steps, but I have not had time to photograph them, they heard behind soon as barking, I looked back to see: a black dog ran over a small pit, but fortunately, not I fear most, and moreover I also There may be a tripod, and his deal, then perhaps the dog's owner heard the sound came out, much to me in like a lot of dog owners, like crying, do not be afraid, this dog does not bite.
He probably see that I am still very scared, they had dogs barking back, and I went, and he chatted for a while, asked about how far into the protected area,
Then here's just been asked whether it will fall into the trap to the civilized people swamp. He pretty easy answer to my question seems to come to protected areas "for an hour" is very simple like, that swamp also "will not" as if he was this piece of local "land Lord," but It took only less than 1 hour for me, "small for an hour," that mean that I can not go home, that "security" of the marsh are more likely to swallow me,
Then he can choose not to leave traces of the tourists after describing the "safe" swamp.
Farewell to him, I continued my way.
Man-made road and went along for a few minutes, the immediate emergence of a dry reservoirs, there is also traces of footprints, if the bypass overhauled to mean that I should have just gone through this dry lake came back with nothing, I hesitated a one would think of just the man, then walked to the dry lake.
The lake also has tens of meters wide, and walked over, should not be difficult, Moreover, there are footprints of our predecessors, I would tread footprint, one step forward two back walking,
Turned out very well! However, when approaching the finish line, suddenly found that the foot sank, the whole shoe not only entered, as if at the foot of nothing, fall to, I Lianjiao well, would like to retreat is impossible, only trotted forward away ... ...
I do not know how come their own, the brain flash of fur Bangzhu's "Water Gone with the Wind" and now I seem to have just done a "mud on the fly" bar.
Take a look around nothing lacking, although he is still 2 feet also just trousers have been filled with mud, and I walked back to the way: the deep one, I risked their lives to build up the road, hopefully you can alert posterity bar.
Through the terror zone, I came to a small mound before, and 20 minutes, but across the mound is a by last year's reed-covered a large marsh, to wear in the past at least 10 minutes, Moreover, there at higher risk, I can only stayed here. So I started to play this mound to the finest detail: its surface was completely covered with a layer of fine sand, with a semi-dry top of a long strange Liu, surrounded by some of Xu Xi Xi's grass,
That grass is also covered with a layer of sand on the surface, as if dries up, like the above is a very good grains into view, the round ball above the knot over the barbed fruit,
If Xiaoci Wei, and watching it is not difficult to imagine that it must also beautiful flowers ... ...
At this time several more Heming broke my imagination, often billed as a look. Sure enough, there are two Black-naped cranes in my eyes, I tried to approach them, but I go they go, walk out of a few hundred meters, so I took a soft approach to appease pregnant, standing there no more, and indeed They are also quiet a lot,
I took out a prepared fish intestines, trying to lure them, Zhe Xiake good, they fly farther, and I am flustered and blasted a bite out of the hands of the sausage - a disgusting smell nearly made me spit it out! So disgusting sausage, even I can not disdain to eat, not to mention the cream of the bird in it? !
Less and less time for me, and I am afraid that only the last two wizard rendezvous time, and I doubly cherish the chance, since the lack of permanence, we should once owned - and I reach for the camera, get a glimpse from the viewfinder with them: they are little by little the image of the big up,
The last moment, I quickly rushed forward and retained in the final moments of their wings and taking flight into the lens, and then, watching their backs,
I have a strange idea: Let them die! I did not get, and others do not get! (Argot)
Then occurred one touched me deeply things: the other side of the swamp covered with reeds surprise, there are two shadows, but they are too far away from me!
Shouting loudly is definitely inaudible, and I went to the tripod high over his head, waving to them, while the other found me and told me, waving arms, had never met the person, as this moment of the exchange, can reach the heart resonance, and then again separated from each other. A transient moment are hundreds of thousands of friends, family, love from scratch, from having to go into the abbreviation of!
Then just go home, and back may be bad way to go, tired come a man-made road, the village when the sight could not help but looked at my watch: only
5 minutes in! But when the afternoon sun, is so poisonous, my gas-tight Baleno made me whole body seemed to come out from the water the same!
I took off his coat, in order to cool, but the spirit there, air force is totally without trace in! It is also lose control of the legs, in order to be happy the moment,
Now the end is confused, but the way to go, somewhere not only the sounds of "My Father and Mother" in order to pursue long I recruit younger brother of the carriage when the music, and pretty I have some experience, to wear into the village, free when you go to far way, it is very lucky not to see a highway dog,
Daoshi this road is very scenic farm, let me appreciate the hard work did not pay attention to satisfaction than usual.
Finally, to the station, inquire about access to the driver of the Ring, will be around for a while back, was finally relieved on the roadside flower shop
A round money to buy two bottles of saccharin in water, beverages (later found to be Chupin Dongling District, Shenyang), the leisure of waiting for a train, the woman in the car listening to the car speakers bought catfish lake, along the way back Tongyu.
In Tongyu there is still a long time waiting for a train, turned into a roadside a dumpling shop, and inside the little girl Shuoleyihui to talk about very thoroughly enjoyed themselves,
Then Inspired by the night, into the station, on the train, my heart left the red-crowned cranes, Mongolia, the wind, my heart away ... ...
Author: pardon83
