Preface: From the Yunnan Province has returned more than two months, first arrived in Yunnan, Lugu Lake has shown signs of shock has been the overall total daily mediocre life, gradually light is only in the dreams late at night will be remembered when the total past the total, there are always suspect that those who are real good memories of whether the existence, at this time is the kind of mind could not suppress a strong impulse to write what. If there is no record of fear, and finally one day this beautiful scenery, such feelings will be deep within my memory faded, and once again permit urban life should be easy for some sort of indifferent sorrow and helplessness.
Although he is already late autumn, the days of Lijiang is still moist, but sooner or later some coolness. Of Lijiang in the morning, most shops do not open the door, quietly, leaving only the sound of the water in front of babble. None of us do not want to break such a quiet, in a shop Chiba After breakfast, is in stone bridge has long been quietly waiting for an appointment with the travel Lugu Lake's friends.
We party with six people set off by a sport utility vehicle. Yunnan is odd dangerous mountain highway had been hovering in the mountains, looked looked up and saw only the numerous turning, looking scared. The best way to Daoshi do not see, in the car Shuishui wake up, the occasional astonishing glimpse, leaving behind the beautiful mountain scenery. Car to Ninglang Yi Autonomous County of the city, we are already awake. To early to see the beauty of the lake, we are unwilling to stay at this meal, just to digestion lonely journey, I got bought a cassette tape, better than nothing. The next trip, we started chatting up, only to find there are a lot of peer-person older than my big one, in their 80s strangers amazed me, I also listened to them sing my childhood memories of those who the old songs, somehow interesting, but also for this a long way to add a bit of fun.
After nearly six hours of bumps, came to a flat Office, accompanied by a friend told us that the lake is up. Open the door, get off, suddenly froze on the spot. Such a blue one Wang lakes, endless, endless. Of a different kind of tenderness in the heart entangled, and gradually open to the waves, gas whom knot, the soul whom sales. The distance the end of our trip - Rigby Island, lying quietly into the lake in the Wang.
Also in the mountains around a long time, we have arrived at Rigby Island. From afar, rows of wooden huts built on the lake. As the high tide, the lake has been diffuse to the wooden edge. Arrive at our stay at the inn tonight, "Fairy House" has 2,3 points in the afternoon the proposed projects, saw the long-stemmed wait for us and several other for a few days might not be a friend. (You know: to give up city life, came here to have opened the Inn with bar girls) look around, this is an all-wood, decorated like a cozy inn at home. I remember the first time entered the room, surprise, orange quilt is a warm color, the window is a blue lake, I feel it is a paradise home. Looking out the window, I suddenly wanted to stay here, with this dependency Wang accompanied by the lake.
Pick up Ting Dang, accompanied by companions in a room and rest, unwilling to live up to the beauty of it and so I came downstairs alone in a small bar, drinking coffee by their own ground, quietly enjoy the sunset down the growing West. After hearing the familiar voice, I looked up to see in the Meili Snow Mountain in the companions encounter a small blue, do not actually lamented a small world. To talk with each other after the separation of their total overall situation, listening to him after the legendary downhill experience, unknowingly smile. Blossoming for us to arrange a special program tonight, let us start earlier. Wake up a sleeping companion upstairs, telling him there was an old friend also came here, Bubur in a small blue he is also surprised to see a hi. Blossoming for us to prepare a special program tonight, let us proceed as soon as possible. Have been afraid to walk my walk, choose the car with them and Chen Costa Rica, some other guy who can only walk in the mountains of. This trip is to seclusion in this house guest of the Taiwanese singer Bao Ge, by the way take a look at his horse farm. Sunset afterglow, we have to catch up with the sunset's footsteps, involving streams, climbing, off-road vehicles such as the runaway of the Mustang, all the way bolted. The distance, the mountains shrouded in the sunset under the vague shapes of Cang too vast grasslands, desolate, quite a few "Smoke in the desert straight down the long river of the yen" flavor. Friends who have not yet arrived on foot, we decided to take this time to take a look at the real temple Moso tribe. According to legend, this temple of the Yuan Dynasty, the Yuan soldiers retreat from the Central Plains to here, when established, followed the basic appearance of Buddhism, but also some of Moso tribe. Temples were not as we normally have seen flourishing like the kind of incense, Leng Qingqing's. The compound with the weeds in stark contrast to the newly built Buddhist temple, new, seems to reveals a not yet cleared for You Qiwei. The monastery timid of strangers watching us, in our just be a call, after the idea is showing the child's nature, lively and lovely for us, he opened the door to Fat Tong was a fan. Looked at the statue of Buddha statue, the original instantaneous stop laughing, heart wells up to a certain kind of awe, and perhaps through the Meili Snow Mountain trip, I began to have some kind of faith, I believe that somewhere their own gods.
To leave the temple, standing on the courtyards in the weeds, looking at the golden temple back to the top with the setting sun shine red under the distant mountains, I can not help but reach out and touch it through the rounds of temples to switch sides. Historical roots, we may never find out, can still believe today, after thousands of years continue. Perhaps were retired, but can not stop a few world of samsara. Companions call came, I once again look back to a run-down but in my heart this sacred place.
Back to the Race Course, walk our friends have already arrived. Yang Bao Ge read those horses, all of them have considerably high, coat color bright. Chen Brother let me look after the horses eyes, and asked what I can see. With the horse right, as a matter of seconds, except that the eyes are kind Tang Chu, Chen Colombia smile told me that he always felt that horse has a fatherly eyes, nodded, insight. Short stature of my horse surprisingly good for those who fear turned to close the door Happy Monkey. But he is a monkey I have no goodwill, grimace in pain, and I can only Xingxing Ran gave up.
Dinner is a pot, together with a local known as the "bang" in white (meaning to drink this wine will "bang" collapse soon as a demonstration of the strong liquor), the idea is to eat Han is a lively. Bao Ge for our arrival was very happy for us to organize a mini-concert. Weizhuohuolu, inside is a warm crowd, carrying the hope that is the sky of the l'etoile, with Bao Ge deep melodious voice and guitar, so the scenery all, I actually do not know what language to use to describe. Those old songs are so familiar with everyone echoed later time solidified at this time.
The night was deep, noisy Gradually we have a sleep. Sky is filled with l'etoile guiding us, in the moonlight we are back to the lake side. Looked from the window, dark lake reveals a few mercerized, mysterious look. I know that will not be able to sleep tonight.
Leisurely Xingzhuan already Rishangsangan. Re-look the lake, sparkling, a boundless.
Sat Zhu Caochuan lake. Blue lake so that we could not help but Juyi Peng, tasting the sweetness of his. People have been arguing with two companions to test Yong Ji, pushing and shoving under the two really jumped into the lake in late autumn, they travel, happy they are us. Unnamed island in a boat after his short stay parked in one called "mouth" of the island. This island is considered the boundary of Sichuan, is still caress tribe settlements. On the island is really not contaminated by commercial farm, dilapidated huts and outside dim the sun shines into two of the world. In the village head home to eat lunch, eat a well-known long-standing meat pork cast a glance at heart, if the production process to erase all the legends about him, to also full of delicious food (pork meat Gone with the Wind: the need of fresh pork marinated in a vat years after the removal, during its last covered with a variety of worms, its like a very sick).
On the way back with the rowing women's and chatted with him heard a lot about them and the legend of the lake. In fact, here is said to go outside of marriage is far less arbitrary, in fact, such as the city fell in love between men and women in general, they need emotional basis. To get a local girl fancy you, nor is it difficult pieces of matter, as long as you avatars stronger Kong Dance powerful, good at doing farm work, the other depends on the fate of the. (Boys, to see whether they meet the criteria they caress the girl's family) Although the calm lake at this time an exception, but the local level, basic household has a baffling murder took place to happen, so the locals believe that this lake has demon puzzled out the game. Lake said the two brothers travel in the morning scared straight. Look at that blue water, but some fear, and I do not know really where there is some divine call. Local women are very high, sweet voice, songs like Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, think about it, in them, really come in handy.
Back to the blossoming home care deeply about is taking a bath. Searching for half an hour, a square at another Inn to find a simple boiler room and was told not boil water. Few days I can not wash Nannai indicated their willingness to wait an hour back into the bathroom with candles, washing of the bath is not warm, though poor conditions, but was higher than when in the Meili Snow Mountain, scene has been quite satisfied.
Dinner is a handsome guy inside Georgia Island, carrying the name of the Tashi home to eat Kaoquan Yang. In our waiting Chiyang the neutral gear, some of my friends went to a bonfire party, jumped Guozhuang dance. To participate in our originally saw it in the rough ground and who are anxious to pull our so-called song and dance performers, the interest in nothing. Daoshi later learned companions, someone has been deducted the palm of the hand girl, took the opportunity to ridicule that he has Zeixin, but no response Zeidan. Eating roast lamb, and everyone revelry big hair, no glasses, all bottle drink bottle for holding wine bottles, to really lofty. In fact, such a lake, so that night, even if the Zuiwo here, they will be a beautiful dream. Eat half, finally saw the stay late to Tashi, who had earlier joked with everyone to go my marriage, flew no more sound. I may vary the aesthetic vision, such appearance is not that bad, can pass the marvelous and the outside world compared to the Tashi, a bit less than the. See him inconsistent quackish Luankan, but lost interest in his talk.
Fond, male compatriots have gone to the nearby hot springs, because it is for men and women with the bath, I think about in general, or give up the idea. Later learned that these are the Tate's menfolk wearing underwear hot springs continue to bubble, but added there is a nude hot springs strange woman, so that they can raise the eye. Tonight, billows, I fall asleep in the Ocean Waves.
Is a sunny morning, Xingzhuan I know that we are about to leave. The last time, I have done in a small bar of the window, looked at the still blue lake, the kind of faint heart as much pain. Once on the blossoming of such a city girl can cast aside all the worldly prosperity, came to this poor behavior of wild places do not quite understand it, there are now some clear understanding of the minds.
Backpack on the bus, and then go back to the lake has left me.
Author: amelia06
