January 18, 2004 (lunar calendar December 27)
Night unable to sleep. 5:30, MM Jill's cell phone ringing sounds of the chords: Automatic wake-up. Live in youth hostels, you must be used to self-help, it is international practice.
The dark, his face to the courtyard, brush their teeth. Awakened roommate is no way to do, the boss inside the wire at the counter sleeping in bed, is also the only way to the courtyard, as well as sleep in a coffee shop or backpacker called tea rooms on the ground, everyone is very habit come back later, get up early, and they will interact, we do not mind, let's live in youth hostels, who told it! include whites, blacks, of Beijing, Xi'an, ... ... Anyway, who are backpackers: We come from all over the country for a common the revolutionary goals, come together, and what can not tolerate them? In fact we are all happy, even though strangers, are very friendly, even though men and women mixed, but very pure. In addition to individual ---- two foreigners, snore loudly played, but also cold, incessant coughing, quarrel XDJM were unable to sleep. No small matter, goes on you begin to understand.
When we all set to a coffee shop, from the ground handsome Paqi a Beijing began we thought that the boss does! Chorus say sorry, woke up to you. It does not matter, he hastened to say, I am very late into last night, no beds, and slap a ground floor. To see our six-member delegation, smiled and patted the shoulder A Zheng said: buddies child, you're OK. Five flowers a little green. Ezheng also doing my part: Yes, My name is Hung. We have not understood, he added, were dark blue, everyone finally realized, chorus corrected me, what the Navy is evergreen. Mandarin is also hard to say!
Also, and Beijing guy chatted for a while, eat bread, and hurried rush to the airport.
Seven more days in Kunming is not very bright, until we arrived at the airport, only to find the time is very tight, there are two minutes there will be no check-in, and all the way bolted, went to No. 3, I found the main entrance has been locked! this shock is no trivial matter! run around like headless flies everywhere to find that a staff member with Shouyi Zhi, I discovered that had been changed on the 2nd entrance, staggering along, ran into the aircraft, the aircraft was found less than 20 people! Wanted to do not have to pigeon-holing, right? Surprisingly, said no flight attendants, in order to maintain a balance of gravity of aircraft shall not exchange seats. OK, ah, how to sit to catch up with the aircraft will do. Also for the embarrassment just laughed at each other about that.
With just an hour, the aircraft arrived in Zhongdian stable, that is Shangri-La Airport. The sky bluer啦! Slightly on the ground of snow, cold temperatures significantly in Kunming.
President beforehand historian Yi has been a good driver at the airport waiting for us outside. Get on his Mitsubishi Pajero, we have to rush to fly directly to Temple. Way as a precaution, and bought two bags of oxygen.
Panshan car all the way, gradually getting higher and higher above sea level. The sky was pure people touched by the kind of blue and clouds of mutual slip sheet, then transparent, and it seems like the heart has also been washed. City gives us the pressure, troubles, competition, desire. . . . . . Are far from gradual. Light, floating, heart moving Qing Yang, until the beautiful from afar. . . . . .
Napa lake, having been frozen, when the grace to conceal her graceful, roadsides tree hung, Yushu Joan branches, distant snow-capped peaks, the sun's irradiation ice Piaowu breeze blowing the trees, a shining silver grains, MM dressed in a red ski jacket, in the sun with open arms, happy smile, a scene that is to be confined to stay in photographs?
Move on. A Zheng, and gradually Wang Zongguan no more noiselessly. It was found that the pouch of food have been brought up like a Sterculia lychnophora: plateau pressure is low, bring us the food of the pressure sealed bag, so all drum up. Altitude sickness began.
I think what the Dao Mei! Wang Zongguan pointed at my mind last night, said: I am most worried about her! I can not help but proud. But especially proud of! Ha! Miss Wang, look down upon me bar! The high bar to see myself! But either I laugh: They both Buyanbuyu of.
Benzilan. Probably more than 3000 meters above sea level. A break here to eat. Two Tibetan children playing with fireworks, incense, like a fireworks took one, point and watched it with a creak of the burning, while happy and smiling. Sister and brother, has a pair of bright eyes, the clothes are old, dirty light. I approached asked them, who bought the fireworks to you ah! The girls said that my mother gave me money to buy my own. Spoke even handed me 2 say that you have put bar! I was surprised, my brother gave me two!
I was deeply moved. Strangers of the passerby, the kids had so much trust, so generous! City children are not capable of that. Money consciousness, private consciousness, pure eye of the child I feel ashamed of their own hearts at this moment. Picking up the boy, he and I photographed a photo, and tell him aunt would send him pictures. His name Zhou star. Kids told me that they have two names, a Tibetan name, the name of a Han Chinese.
Car slowly to the Baima Snow Mountain backdrop 2 MM motion sickness, vomiting several times, A Zheng, and Miss Wang is still bow their heads in silence, the party representatives could not stand still suck the oxygen. Wang Zongguan complained that blame the two foreigners to pass on her cold, another night of coughing, depriving she did not sleep! Plateau have been hit by the taboos!
I am still all right! The Chairman also jump, and that laugh. Yakou to the Baima Snow Mountain, he saw a sign, poster reads: Yakou Baima Snow Mountain, elevation 4292 meters. Truly vast snow-capped mountains. I ran the President glad that the next two, according to two photographs. Not waiting for the car, I already feel bad events, shortness of breath, headache, chest tightness! Know their own side has committed a taboo: the history teacher has long warned that the two notes to prevent altitude sickness, one should not excited, the second is not to drastic action. 2 have been violated, the results show flew.
A car who left the President is "good."
Reach the flying Temple, was admitted to Meili Snow Mountain Village. The proprietress is a Tibetan Aunt, arrange the room, burned the dinner, sent for us to eat out, one by one has a gas weakness, frown, so I have a splitting headache. After dinner, the President tomorrow to discuss the itinerary with everyone, everyone Bu Zhisheng. Cool in my heart. No way, and my heart fail to beat the idea of the body, especially when you are uncomfortable with the body.
President looked embarrassed, I said, well, do not discuss this evening to see you tomorrow morning of bar. Maybe tomorrow morning Well, there is not necessarily of spirit. We all heavy agreed.
Scalding hot water feet, then wash with hot water bath, the room lighting is very dark. While outside on the Meili Snow Mountain visible in the darkness, but do not seem excited. Headache. Headache. Ate Saridon. Also strongly recommended that other people also ate Saridon.
睡觉. I do not know tomorrow, tomorrow, what will be a problem?
Author: cathyww
