PS: This is less than half of the Northwest Travels wrote to me put down one side, had never written down, idle for several months, the mood these days, suddenly came and wanted it and finish it, women comrades to liberate啦~ ~, because I was want to shake off the old lady out of their bindings, ha ha. . .
Car out of Xining city, on the way to State Road 227 in Zhangye, circuitous foothills on both sides, the mountain on the paved potential into a film into a film with rice, vegetables, and many do not call on the name of crops. Along the winding mountain road, when suddenly rose a few hundred meters above sea level, after falling into the eyes rich grassland on schedule.
4 star down the door of the nomadic tent by aquatic plants, a few children and teenagers, grazing land lying in the grass Da Lielie frolic, sun, in September of the Qilian Mountain in the YA Italian sunlight at a glance. Toward the door burst dizziness, Xu was sitting too long? This is the year the Red Army had grassland Qilian mountains to climb? --- Can not help Fuxiang the year when the Western Army's fierce battle Qilian tragic. . . Li Xiannian alive, leaving such a moving testament: behind the ashes will scatter in the Qilian Mountains, it is necessary, and then fought with his comrades. With Tiandou great sport? And the fight against the great sport? Suddenly a few decades, all the dust has settled, there was then also the first Cenji mountains.
Never before have never been in grasslands, the imagination according to the season to come, 6, is the most beautiful bar in July, September's here, no longer bend over and over the availability of wild flowers. However, in September of the Qilian more and more naive, such as newborn baby, without a pinch of dress is still the appearance of shimmering, naked lying on the Sea Ranch just north-west have the days of the pupil of the eye under the temptation of our, at the sight of the green or a green addition.
OK to folk music, 227 State Road after a half, the previous one Bi thousands of miles of grasslands gradually replaced by a ridge to the dark gray, in the end only uplift the brown hills, where is in Gansu. If the sun is shining straight sweating right people, here you can simply use the word to describe the desolation. It is because such a barren land, only to turn off the passenger in the plain of wheat, and later the "Houdeng Ke", a phenomena in the wheat off the name can not be opened Rao spent a dozen years or so with a heavy black and white camera to us describe a special group of migratory birds.
Because of time, several cities in Gansu, we are mostly an urban one day such an arrangement. Nearly noon to Zhangye, the same day afternoon, we worked non-stop to the big temple check out the location. To speak frankly, if there is no study of Buddhism or special hobby, then dozens of blocks of tickets is really not worth the money. A small temple, ten minutes to stroll in a times when we went to the backyard is still repairs, unhappy to leave, people are still complaining about the price point is also too bad.
To the Gansu only way you can find, in addition to green plants on both sides of the road after years of non-stick like rain-like fade Da Da, and his face as also having had the same pulp, just whip cream, not a moment, it is stretched too tightly , a smile creases then unceremoniously a bloom in the cheeks; just Qinchu sweat, no moisture for their own good, as early as evaporate to the air, and also wondered whether the water run where it went? Of course, the thing has two sides, good until the afternoon washing clothes, eating at night to come back, hey ~ are dry啦.
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