Wonderful trip in Yunnan
In Yunnan Province alone has a half-year trip. Whenever look at photos, they will aftertaste from the beauty of traveling alone today, write, in between the lines given to the soul of nature, soothing feeling.
A friend sent me a sunset inside Kamiyama - Meili Snow Mountain photo eyes are staring at her saintly posture, flowing with a strong inner desire, I have to single-handedly facing her, with her deep in the heart of the dialogue.
Since 1999, returning Tibet plateau Pianqiang love heart lock, setting the direction for each trip point to Napian dreamed of Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, on the military map to a red arrow pointing from the Quartet, a goal . Finally able to leave, and Yunnan - Shangri-La - Meili Snow Mountain, can not wait a moment, and this trip in mind for more than a year, eager to meet this woman's heart, as Ms. Anna has been a long time lover.
June 5, 2002
Ching-back luggage taken the first step in traveling alone, an old friend to drive to send, not refused, in his eyes I saw the fear already is assured the hearts of any who can not hold back the journey. Let me at the station exit BMW cars disappeared in the blink of an eye on the traffic inside. wicket stand in a long tail, looked at the packages of most of the team's heart some farmers made heavy, Panzhihua is a journey not soon enough. is a daze, then back off a friend turn back, just tapped on my shoulder then turned away, and brotherhood in which I understand, I am pleased to have such a friend.
Throw the backpack on the premises, the upper berth active young man approached, questions and answers between the I know I made a big mistake, I will travel less forget 24 hours, best in the world simple-minded, combined with the fiery Xichang earthquake in trouble, such as Tu, just a minute before the train started, I jumped off the train. long stand alone platform carrying my luggage, there are curious passengers stuck your head out the window, just as the movie's long shot, the train gradually away, empty the platform Dai Li a run I do not know how ... ... grip of being seized off the ticket, and for a good feel bad money, and 450.00 there will be no blink of an eye, and felt the back of the wet. But no matter what mind is that I can not afford such a home. Out of the station straight to air ticket, but fortunately, there is a six fold Kunming tickets, a little heart any better, and power was on full-fare tickets bought Zhang bar. At 11:30 am I checked into the Lotus Hotel in Kunming, it is like the room, hardwood carved furniture, large carved wooden bed Wai account let me exceedingly like it, takes out his camera and large bed and shadow, is simply the voter, ( Canada Camisole paper underpants. point, only the candles, the United States and the United States to enjoy this I love the big bed, good mood.
June 6, 2002
To get up early to pack a good clear backpacks, only those hands are on the streets of Kunming, surrounded by flowers of the old lady so I like for a while, others have no meaning. Chang bought a sleeper ticket to Dali's Night. Decided to go to Stone Forest (originally planned to travel there is no Kunming), found the bus to the Stone Forest, a small guide will I switch to a hand, thin-mile crash bound for Pakistan-breaking Shilin, I feel good. Shilin than I imagined large, stone shape and some very lively and realistic, really gods, in the Shilin bought a group of postcards, sent myself an itinerary for each send one to yourself, to the old, sitting on the save Yida slowly rocking chair on the reading. Hand Embroidery also bought a mobile phone sets have been set in the neck. Shilin night and pick up in the tenement in the street trying to make is not how to eat, to shop is a full house Bo tree exudes a touch of fragrance gives me a bit like. Tang also visited the Dali, but the next train, went together to the station, get on the train to find his own shop and fell down asleep amid the rumble of the wheels, especially a good sleep.
June 7, 2002
Sunny sleep has come to Dali, toilets have been closed and rush out of the station look for the toilet, but fortunately, large clean toilets up and down the problems have been resolved. At this point my full of energy, get rid of the entanglement of soliciting open-Exit to spend fifty cents to ride the bus to Dali. Tickets really cheap. Integration into the embrace of a big pack for work or school the morning of the ancient city into the flow of people, facing the car window of the Cang Mountain Erhai Lake, and thought about romantic story of heart as the moment the morning air, fresh Shuang-ching.
Is still too early, and all of the shops failed to open the door behind a number of women soliciting closely follow, there is no way, first to solve the problem belly bar, the famous bridge noodle I do not like to eat. In Yunnan Province, one of the eight odd bent to eat fried milk to eat, no. To solve the breakfast issue, think of is to Cang Shan, or Erhai Lake, you can see how the roads are mountainous, or go to Lake Erhai bar. Rented a carriage嘚嘚's hoofs in the distant rising uncertainly to the countryside, I somehow thought of the educated youth. Set foot on a rented cruise ship, there is only one boy and me. Lean on a railing overlooking Cang Shan waist ribbon-like clouds, golden Dali Three Pagodas. Cruise open fast, wind blown his hat, this would like to forget, after a hat is for the husband would like to send a birthday gift can not be discarded, and the boatman to discuss U-turn to find hats, when I used a long punt pole to provoke my Nike hat a few minutes when the new years how it's like it in the Erhai Lake where swimming across the swim.
Obsessed with heart or Lijiang in the afternoon to buy a long-distance tickets to Lijiang. This process blessed with beautiful scenery, blue sky. White clouds, red land. And when the conductor and the seasoned drivers from different places talk of chaos for a pass, but so far there's one thing I regret is that seven of the students that each one to pay their fare, although one can not solve any problems, but their grip of the firmly in the hands of a small piece of the money received Zhouzhoubaba, I felt that an important element of money on them, listen to the driver, said Monday, when they ran back to school with me, because it is downhill, you can save a dollar , to know which way the road 20 km. School is really a very long way, this matter has been in my heart, now only a silent blessing to them.
Walking in the streets of Lijiang, a long time without contact a friend calls, know that I will be alone in Lijiang, a warm room and board must be responsible for me. While there is connected the car to me like the car to the city heart, but the Inn is full, the car has transferred out of the ancient city, although they still live in star-rated hotels obsessed with the ancient city of shops, made up his mind to live in a night, settled on the return to the ancient city, the first taste of the ancient city of night scenery, night has been deep, before Loving out of the ancient city.
June 8, 2002
Clear in the Yulong Snow Mountain, the sun, large bluestone on the nap for a while, the peak of about 4,300 meters above sea level, headache of altitude sickness, down the mountain and then disappeared. Pools in the Black Dragon Pool Park, sat on the edge of the bench opposite the Yulong Snow Mountain is relatively quiet with me, a little bit of water called the water of small white flowers flowering, scape with the water level and the growth of the scape slender efforts will be that Duo small white receptacle out of the water. There is an article of flowering water appraise frivolous women, met with me to this little plant is the Heart of the fraction of love and affection, then the weak, yet so hard on the extension phase. Who did not seem to hinder, how actually carry a bad name. Thus with the mountains and water, sat the whole afternoon to see two really similar tire.
The sun to go home when I went back to the Old Town Inn's "home" grooming End put on casual wear, Eurya on the cameras on the streets, ancient bridges Qingchun of water people, feel comfortable and the Naxi old, this city seems to be a mystery the magic, no matter how people here are out of the profane and everything in a leisurely self-pay for the look, my moment of the outside of a good mood. When you look at dancing in the Square Street met a motorcycle coming from Beijing, is really admire, because my friends also want the case to go to Tibet, so pay special attention to the difficult trip or not, look at his outfit will know that going through hardships, to the I look at his photographs along the way, as well as Lugu Lake, there is no plan to go there, seriously look at, listen carefully. He came from the Panzhihua, and hardships along the way is one thing, more of a victory over his own fear. Xichang earthquake Sure enough trouble of swirling, and everyone admitted to the seismic shed, and my heart secretly glad that they jumped off the train, ticket how the money is not distressed.
June 9, 2002
Cloudy to Zhongdian, a smooth journey, the scenery is different from the car window Dali to Lijiang, the mountain began to risk-jun, elevation in the rise, became acquainted with the Meili Snow Mountain is also planning to fish, HK and small girl, I made the web HK The "donkey-line world's Cry," Journey was euphemized as potatoes, because I think different from Beijing, Yunnan potatoes taste very good, so a variety of meal points will eat potatoes, so the name "potato." At noon arrived in Zhongdian, on the street hung a large banner with the words "celebrate renamed Shangri-La County, Zhongdian County," ask what originally, this Shangri-la from * American English writer James Hilton's "Lost Horizon," a book , who painted a foreigner to the world as a paradise Eastern mystical Tibet, Sichuan and Yunnan are the name dispute, or Yunnan, Zhongdian won the name, so to celebrate. But I think it Zhongdian nicely, people also use the name of Zhongdian, Shangri-La, but is the official tourism resources for the war as a means only. I like the name of the ancient inherited, especially in areas populated by Tibetans, such as: Ali, Nagqu, Zayu, Ran Wu, Nyingchi Medog, Bomi more pleasant name! Full of mystery and makes one aspire to the impossible.
Afternoons Songzanlinsi, this is the biggest in Yunnan Tibetan Buddhist monasteries, I know know very little about Buddhism, but for months I had been sent harbor respect for religion. Do not believe that they have not to believe them no. Patchwork hillside temple is also quite spectacular. I was gazing at the hillside opposite the temple with this centuries-old temples, thinking believers to live here, this is a way of life.
With the companion topic is very broad, brighter, and because there is no past and no future, only now, only playing this one topic, very relaxed, very happy. This is also the beauty of traveling alone, with the poly with the bulk of the playmate, refreshing simple relationship, coincidentally interest, everyone distinctive personality, as long as no prejudice to others, you can enjoy play, unrestrained, free and easy. Eat a good dinner, earth crock pot of soup you Zhiyuan your stomach is too small. After dinner, stroll the streets, looking for a wide range of characteristics of snacks taste, in my enjoyment of the gap and the small girl, fish and HK the next day to baishuitai the vehicles are scheduled to better.
Back to guest houses, see the corridor stood a motorcycle journey thousands of miles and passing through a look changed. This is not a Square Street suddenly thought of Beijingers who encountered it, dug out the number of wave, ring tones sounded in the corridor, his brother lived in my neighborhood, they meet in another city. He looked very tired, but my heart is still very much admire and talk about the hardships along the way he was still afraid, the most important thing is that he lost a packet, containing all his communications equipment, which made him unable to move on to Lhasa He decided to return to Beijing, Kunming, sorry for him. I am the next morning with his motorcycle photo. Return to Beijing later I received a Cai-Yun Zhang Yunnan dish, another disappeared in the city into a vast sea of faces. He would like to be able to Yunnan-Tibet line has completed. Walk the Qinghai-Tibet, Yunnan-Tibet, Sichuan-Tibet, Xinjiang-Tibet line is also one of my wishes, but I am not confident enough.
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Early departure, this day is baishuitai, Bita Lake, master all lakes.
Baishuitai like Huanglong, but the small green in the school of northwest Yunnan a naked boulder fields on the ancestors left what is so baffling, and observing the beach old man with a green walnuts add a few bamboo made a pocket-sized water tankers, water tankers in the overflow of small streams of spring between the cheerful spinning. Waterwheel on top of a flower followed suit with their own Yao Zhi swing. This picture in my mind. Some people's happiness is such Xinshou twist, the important thing is determined to.
The Flower Man Shan Du potential along the way have begun to decline, the driver's knowledge of very rich flora, fauna, ecological speak clearly and logically drawn, long a lot of knowledge, with the car bent on seeking the fish population obsessed with yellow flower yellow Du Du, Huang Du . We laugh to whom he promised, but also began to hill and dale of pink and white Du Du those seeking luxury in the yellow Du.
The Bita need to walk through a forest, wood-paved the way makes me feel too extravagant, but in the thick forest to an asphalt road can not shop bar. I still feel sorry those who stepped on the foot of the log. In the lake, I was lying alone, aside companion lake, the sun close your eyes, in a red light inside the beautiful fairy-tale fantasy with Bita Lake, the water fish floated down the rhododendron petals on the water drunk, Lao Xiong fishing in the water to eat fish drunk. The story of the next paragraph pulled me to want to become a Lao Xiong is the mermaid, so wives back home in her arms, small wooden house in the forest before the days of gods, without human troubles.
June 11, 2002
Cloudy starting from Zhongdian to Deqin, starting when the road is difficult to walk, not too scenic beauty along the way over the mountains, the young driver Geography一问三不知only Han Han's giggle, music has not, some of his companions sleepy, I was reluctant to close their eyes a moment, regardless of what kind of landscape are not willing to locked up in the eye out. If the small drivers also fewer car a quiet, only the whirr of the wind and left the mountain right plate, at which time a sharp turn on the face of a roaring big trucks, drivers, anxious to play forward, I feel the car sliding sideways on a cliff, but fortunately, two cars pass by. This surprised me and the spirit of a lot of small drivers. See companion Shuixiang still, eyes closed, I compared the benefits of this is the bar.
Benzilan this town is my point of view on the map the name of countless times, he is the only way Yunnan-Tibet line. This place is nothing but a street of the town only. Ate rice continued on our way, and my heart meditate the Meili Snow Mountain, thinking under the inner bet secretly pray, but also inevitably nervous. When the car is still some way away from the Deqin, the Mang Mang Snow Mountain is in sight, the small drivers, but now suddenly exclaimed: "Look, then when the Meili Snow Mountain!" Sees the tip of the pyramid-like peak and disappeared in a cloud, fog When present, indiscriminate shooting, after a while the car move on, over Deqin to fly to the temple on the Meili Snow Mountain in the best position to look into the distance, when the Meili Snow Mountain has been openly exposed her Fengzi the current peak is also clear under the glacier can be seen, according to Yamashita selling fragrant little sister say she had failed to show up in a week. Quiet throughout the afternoon with her alone in the sea, a sincere thank her, under the watchful eye of her, I pay homage to my family and friends pray, wish them a happy peace! This is the second time I prayed, the first time in the Jokhang Temple in Lhasa, this time in Kamiyama foot Zhi share of the sincere desire is only in such a pure and holy places in even more precious. Modern communication let me at that moment to pass this joy to my loved ones, "I saw the sacred Meili Snow Mountain, and bless you!"
June 12, 2002
Yin in Deqin De slept well that night, thinking about the early bird shot Meili Snow Mountain, but she also refused to show his face, and tightly locked themselves inside the clouds, but she has been in my heart, I am grateful她. Mingyong the way to go I found a yellow azalea, fish elated with and shadow, and I took a washing out of a really luxurious look extraordinary. Mingyong is under Meri peak to which the ice tongue, a few hours after the arduous journey approached to give you the feeling of actually imposing a spectacular, 8,000 meters long and 100 meters wide. There are many fault plane of ice suffused with faint blue, occasional clatter collapsed ice and ice melting in Shanshan sound of running water. Think of it this way, billions of years ago, and I do not know what to say it. There are a lot of black ice on the surface of the dust, I always want to pull from where the skin of a huge pipe to give it to rinse them, think about it from the billions of years ago arrived at today's profane world, and that dust can not get involved in that, there is always It will live up to all day today, quietly disappeared themselves.
Nearly 5 hours of mountain road riding in the skin of both buttocks did not wear a piece of. However, photographs of smiling faces on horseback, such as the rhododendron brilliant. Overnight benzilan.
June 13, 2002
Cloudy benzilan hurry to the bridge one day, overnight the town bridge in preparation for tomorrow, Tiger Leaping Gorge on foot. Another wonderful piece of music for this trip.
June 14, 2002 Cloudy, rain from Tiger Leaping Gorge walking trail Teacher Chang Xiu-down to the bottom, Pentium raging river Chun For deaf, described as "great tide, roll up Melaleuca snow," I sat on the rock stared at the rushing river, I do not know what to think. Want to come out this awesome shooting breathtaking pictures, but I was not able to do, although not a good photo, but stay in the heart mark will never forget.
The thrills of first-line Plank Road, in the cliffs on the climb before the trip, at the foot of rolling rolling on the river is raging. Sound convergence breath, concentrate on that section of the road for me is to stimulate greater than the fear, 40-year-old person can also feel the stimulus-generation entertainment really let me happy. HK's "donkey-line world's Cry" This is a very exciting to write.
Tiger Leaping Gorge, the world renowned hiking routes are those who like to travel in this way as "donkey Road", weight-bearing foot let me know what is a high physical exertion, water, chocolate and beef jerky are driving the body's energy, for the first time understand the effect of the chocolate. I was satisfied with his own physical strength, I was a natural son in her arms where I was a Tibetan antelope. The road sometimes Jiaoyangsihuo, sometimes misty, sometimes drizzle. Movement has brought pleasure to my heart exceptionally good. Before the onset of the torrential rains we have reached the world-famous "HALF WAY Inn" is an owner of the famous von an ordinary mountain, but he was past tourists travels described in colorful that there was an owner turn tourists around the von After the three times said: "You are the famous Feng boss?!" I do not know von boss in his heart that what kind of, anyway Feng boss's reputation has been a network spread to every corner of the world. Recognized by foreigners "HALF WAY Inn."
When the torrential rain when we have been sitting "HALF WAY" the best in the world platform, tea, and believe that every one on this day people who sat on stage that night will be a memorable time. I have photos, my face became a laughing chrysanthemum, unprecedented brilliant.
That night a total of ring tones heard the horse neck clank clank ding, but also do not know whether to sleep. The early morning sweep aside the curtain, opposite to Yulong Snow Mountain is like a painting, I do not know how to describe, knowledge and ability to thank the Creator of the flash in the pan. When a person enjoy the beauty of nature so, the heart of which there is nothing to fuss about, I would like to wash the soul on the bar at that moment.
June 15, 2002
Cloudy sunny Kuangchi of a breakfast (two large bread, a bowl of rice porridge, a plate of beef jerky, a bag of mustard) appetite scared I was really surprised. Putting on his backpack, today's trip is 20 kilometers easily than yesterday, mostly downhill, along the way fine spring, spring water murmuring breeze after, Greenfield blowing clouds lingering in the foot, like in the fairyland. HK wandered off and returned, he said Lost in the would not dare from a party. Cut-off car back to the bridge the town of Lijiang, to the city to meet us is a beautiful rainbow. To find a good restaurant on the saturation Cuoyi Dun, the interim group disbanded. I checked into the Naxi people's inn.
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Completed all of the travel plan, in the ancient city of wandering, book bar, bars, shops as a friend select gifts, a batik skirt in the body reminds me of San Mao, in the Bunun Library for the friend bought a brass bell, and now hanging in his horse, the Din Din pound, on the way to bring my blessings.
Sell Sachet old woman told me a yellow noodles do have a good soup to eat, I want a bowl, Duan Shangyi of view, simplicity is still a small bowl Youhua rolling, golden yellow noodles are thin and small, the above a few of the chopped green onion cut green embellishment. Shading induced, gently stir up a taste turned out delicious. Time as long as the stomach and then release the empty years, sitting waterside wooden table with a bowl of pre-eat, to savor the taste of folk look. Pro on the plane in front of the shop carrying a large eat a bowl of surrounding, Lijiang there are many things which makes it hard.
Night clubbing, small bridges, inviting everyone to form a contrast, I do not know the body is off and forgot all ... ... enjoy this idle mood.
On-line to see a friend's letter, I am glad to have a friend so miss.
June 17, 2003
Cloudy rent on a mountain bike, buy a hand-drawn map of my trip last a plan - ride to the Lockhart house. Guide said, 10 km away from Lijiang, in the Haba Snow Mountain at the foot of a small village. 10 km compared with a mere trifle, back camera, bright and sunny, about the fish, go north out of Lijiang ancient town. Start Fortunately, blue sky snow-capped mountains, green and yellow fields, especially Choulan mood, but the more the car ride more heavy, do not blame themselves when the car rental selection, accompanied by fish no more shadows. Really tired Buxing Le, I got a break, go back a look see, along the way slope, when Lijiang in the foot of the. I bent over on the long ramp to the former line, did not rise, lost. Lockhart Road house is noon, a full riding four hours to write self-help manual is definitely not the person riding a bicycle to the Lockhart house.
Lockhart is a United States geologist, arrived in Yunnan in 1937 after being captivated by the scenery here, do not go into here, steady stream specimens of rare plants and animals to the United States, the mysterious legend of Shangri-La is the spread to go from here. 1949, Chairman Mao's "The U.S. imperialists go home" sense of loss to the Yankees away, he is said not to go before death or obsessed with this piece of the mysterious magic of the land. I praise Lockhart means to survival, so they want to do, love their love everything here, he must be the happiest day of days.
Return all the way downhill, like riding a motorcycle, would like to come back to put all my energy at the time of paying, and the feeling of flying down the mountain真爽. Lijiang is still the last one night clubbing until dawn.
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Back luggage, when compared to sink back a gift for a friend, back good memories, waving farewell to this ancient and charming town. Yunnan alone line was successfully completed.
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