"Yu Kam Tamada 30,000 ares, a leaf on my boat"
From Lijiang to Lugu Lake, more than 160 kilometers, winding mountain road, the speed has always been only thirty or forty yards, but fortunately, traffic reasonably well. Cars circled in the mountains I do not know how many bends, and finally, and the master (Naxi driver) says, pointing to a hill in front said, "After this hill is a lake in front of." The spirit of what the four of us lifted the camera naturally instantly armed. Within minutes, we ushered in the long-awaited fairy.
Car via the viewing platform, and the teacher let us down and take pictures. And the master finger along the direction, and we walked into a small pine forest. Gap through the trees, I have to saw it in the lake. Continued passage of time, suddenly a bright eyes. That feeling, just like a painting in appreciation of the time,
Suddenly find themselves already in the canvas, the site is happy or scared? I saw a green eyes. That was the best I've seen a pure green. Has been that a green line of sight all the attractive, when intoxicated,
Perhaps the mountains have to envy envy of the bar. However, the mountain is Jimo, like a calm mother,
It is not out of the Lugu Lake is the infant baby.
After viewing the Xiuse to continue to work towards the lake. Our first destination was the village fell into the water. Fell into the water village development has long-standing commercial signs can be seen everywhere. This season, not many tourists.
Waterbirds at the lake on the fly, pigs bad boat empty, with the waves on the water with a volt.
Do not stay long, we would urge, and the master went to Rigby Island. Rigby is a peninsula,
Tashi is the first house on the island. Heard a long time on the Internet Tashi home, did not expect so easily entered. Tashi is a big handsome guy, are reflected in its people, the fruit is true natural. Tashi raised a lot of small animals, guinea fowl, rabbits, as well as Dairo. Tashi keep small animals, and we do not like
He is a stocking. Dairo was a very gentle dog, perhaps accustomed to seeing the coming and going of people,
He told us the type of backpackers have no alert. After the warm greeting, Confucianism, if they took us to see rooms. If Confucianism Tashi's younger brother, also a handsome. Tashi family room on the edge of wooden buildings, close to the lake. Wai sitting in the second floor gallery above we see that the green mountain and water. It is a good feeling and decided to stay.
Tashi at home behind a small hill, and the master took us to crawl after it. Look around a week,
Found several beautiful Beaches. Lake and shore up delivery of a beautiful arc, during which a few scattered houses. Look for the stones to sit down, wind her face, feeling good, until you feel in a little cold.
The hillside there is a Mani Dui, Mosuo people believe in Tibetan Buddhism. Tashi better Mosuo family home nearby, and then we went to see one. Around the fire together, the hostess invited us to drink wine Sullivan Ma. The dark room, shining red fire everyone's face. Mosuo family is matriarchal, family grandmother the most, so they got a daughter here, the title of the country. Sat a little, talk a homely, we got up and left. Yanzhao He also left a few. As the quiet lake into a dark green from the green-ming, also will arrive in the evening. At this time the setting sun slanting of the shining, the lake suffused with silver, in the distance fishing boat, a fishing boat owned by a good night map.
Lugu Lake is a quiet night. Bonfire point up and dance jump. Is said to dance when the guy on which the girl interested in, we must buckle each other's palms. I am a person who likes a little excitement, and ultimately into the ranks of the dancers, they strike hands, Lut from legs, rotating around the bonfire of passion. Dance does not stop, Khan has been poured. Followed by singing in antiphonal style, Mosuo people sing and dance, we do not have one opponent, but added a lot of trouble to our South Korean customers, Gao Hang up the two, and then they were thrown a half-empty Mosuo girls, and we laugh. Evening ended, guests are not entirely enjoyable,
Finally out of the Tashi's Assia (wife) sang for us, so it finish at. Out of the yard, the night has been concentrated, to see the rise of the Star. Countless stars, so dense yet shining star,
Only when I saw only in Yunnan.
Lugu Lake is a beautiful morning. We have no choice lake boat tour, but decided to walk along. Out of Rigby Island, along the lake is a rugged mountain path, narrow paths on both sides is a dense shrub. 're Not careful, actually step on the trap, but fortunately, only sized hole, secretly glad that is estimated to be the bar with the task weasel. Finally around a hill to encounter a foreigner ever to live in Lijiang, they walk to the little water there. Fell into the water is a little more primitive villages,
Unfortunately, our trip has been set, no time to go there. Tourism will always be faced with this problem in an awkward topic. Local tourism is to improve their lives, so has business development,
This is not wrong. However, visitors are always want to see is the original style, refused to man-made and refused to modern commerce, which is the pursuit of natural instincts. This way, the development of Lijiang, regarded as relatively successful, from disorder to order, or the need for a process bar.
Before noon, when we finally got up the return journey. Lugu Lake in two days I did not notice thoroughly enjoyed themselves, and but three days or four days and how, ultimately to go. Stay there very envious of a friend, but we always came only viewing of visitors.
Author: livestone
