Primers
The weekend, bring lovers to the Changxing, Hengsha play, want to wash away the island away from the hubbub of the busy life of a week after the Au-noise.
Ship to Hong Kong.
Changxing Ma Hong Kong, the variety of sounds to attract business people did not reach the pure sense of paradise, as market towns as busy.
Find the Mongolian Village
Avant-garde orange garden, the orange just Fanqing, only the thumb size.
The eve of a soaking rain makes the roads muddy. Ranger told us: along the path across the bridge, and then after a camphor forest, the left line to go.
We follow the path forward, not only laughing: bridge is merely a frame in the ditch on the slate. Camphor forest paths have been covered in a night rain, and mud can not be the nursery, we had to give up the idea of the village Zongma Mongolia.
Reed marshes maze
Iron eventually becoming open dunks. Fortunately, Andi, the vast expanses of reed marshes than the maze of artificial ring up even more spectacular. Sea breeze blowing, Lo heavy waves. Find a stone paths, toward the depths of reed marshes. Rampant crabs kept in the front, at the foot of walk through, picking up a camera to record the waving two masters of the mighty sword of the image of reed marshes, it has been hiding the crevices in rocks, went below.
A desert island with crab States
Andi along the westbound, west of the island, reed marshes gradually become thin, and it is a fishing boat parking place.
That the water surface is covered with reeds place is emerging a small island.
Long and narrow and mysterious island.
Fly fisherman's boat to the island. Mariner is a 10-year-old child, experienced handle and a spout.
A few minutes of the voyage, to the edge of the island beach.
Black iron sand, up from fluctuations in the tidal scouring it has become a solid. According to fisherman say, when the tide of letters, this island will be completely submerged.
A desert island is the kingdom of crabs on the beach, reed ground are home to crabs.
We saw a group of crabs, enough to have several hundred gathered on the beach side of the reed under sparse.
Not far away was a dilapidated hulk, a surge of small streams from the highlands around the island by boat dodger dodger waste stream down.
Take the root reed sticks funny Xiezai, crabs waving open the pliers, grasp hands, crab horizontal directed at my feet to descend quickly, out of the way, and then captured, tried to drill into the sand crabs go. Lovely Elves.
A few ducks floating on the water, hee-hee-ran degrees with evening leisure time.
Hengsha Night
From Changxing to Hengsha to be a one-hour flight to Hengsha dusk when the day has begun.
Fumin disembark from the port to the island's most prosperous xinminzhen settle down days have been completely dark down.
A quiet night. A quiet island.
Iron-color Beach
Out the window, wet the high street last night has clearly been to the rain.
To Dongtan, the locals call it an angel beach. The eastern end of the island.
This is the Yangtze River estuary, and then that is the East China Sea in the past.
From Andi go on a beach, black iron sand.
A fishing boat stopped in the water. We string together from his pants and wade across. Liang Zhao fishing nets on board.
Began to rain.
Walking on the beach, with your fingers written words, painted with childhood pictures, just like innocence reproduction.
And the lovers standing on the beach with their feet not stop those who tread the same place, a short while step two small puddle, feet stuck in the mud inside the.
Along the beach before the trip, watching the tide look at what's coming.
Gradually under the big rain, we returned Caichu pools, at the tide has gradually repaired it.
Rise and fall
Rain, and the tide went down. Found previously that far less of that ship near the original.
Originally obscured by water out of the nets are also visualized. Two fishermen who went down Andi boots, to the net before watching, using shovels finishing something. It was crab in nets, they stopped to see if the river washed away a good crab net.
Crab in the branch network is a good stick on end on the frame, when the tide rose from time to time, the crab rushed to the net. Ebb tide, the Xiezi on the attached online.
Lover's head against my shoulder, we sat on the beach.
Gradually the sky is clear, the black clouds gradually disperse the water became very quiet.
A few birds flew over.
We feel the riverside endless tranquility and leisure.
Author: _wfo09042
