The third came back from Yangshuo, always wanted to terms & did not write the impulse and passion, his mind is intertwined with a clear two or three years ago Yangshuo Yangshuo shadow and today.
Today's Yangshuo should be said that was a happier place, it seems that there is a place called Guilin "Le Montreal", is this feeling, you can Sanwuzhiji in this bustling music a bar, but it is no longer a can be pinned their minds places. In the human the more frequent the faster pace of today, I am afraid that "In the Mood for Love" a male protagonist can not talk to his cave in Wu Gao's concerns, and were no longer quiet atmosphere of loneliness again.
The focus of this trip is the essence of the Li River on foot segment. Lijiang is a long time on foot unfulfilled aspirations, for pleasure forward.
3.27. The weather was so good, best on foot. Did not expect the cold rain, cool nor hot sun, we can move forward with ease.
Heavy fog, distant mountains stretches handsome more like an ink painting, there is no hope in the lush green, but the cool breeze accompanied by the way we walk through the painting, cozy! Relax! Our line of 12 people spent seven hours has completed 24 km of the entire process easier.
Lijiang summed up along the way do not have to worry about walking a few questions:
A. You do not have a headache, when tired of the way along the road can not be what to do with bamboo raft along the way never been stopped, shouting constantly, constantly tempted to sit your raft-roaming cozy. We have corrupt elements have come a return to "Little River raft mid-stream", (a very pleasant thing indeed!) We have again and again firmly rejected in a friendly manner! Insisted that "We are fed looking for stays of!"
B. Do not have to worry about supply issues. Along the road selling huge success, almost hit a three-step 5-step post a post. What a beginning we see the What to eat, sweet potatoes, yams, peanuts, rice dumplings, boiled eggs, to eat around later, and had another meeting a friendly old lady refused to "just eat it! Have eaten!" To the night feel a little indigestion. Restaurants are springing up, and the emergence of farmers to keep hunger at any time to eat. Boiled eggs 1 1, Baiyun Mountain is also 1.5 yuan 2 do. A chicken to eat less meat to 50. First taste of chicken soup 1 until 48. Profits can not seem to inhibit a trace of the villagers want to make a fortune!
C. Do not worry sparsely populated unsafe. We have encountered along the way N outdoor clubs are mighty momentum of the large team of people. Lijiang River on the luxury ocean liner and continuous spectacular. The consumption of so many people along the way but do not see a trash can, and strongly urged travelers to sit as little as possible motor boats, bring their own garbage bags,. Otherwise, after the Lijiang River is a reddish oil fishy, and along the road is filled with garbage. Because the waste from the recycling rate of waste production where to keep pace with the speed.
Busy, too busy in! Golden Week can not imagine what a scene it must be packed in large parks, and a 24 km stretch of food street, alas!
After a small Muban Qiao, an old man seventy years of age trembling hands outstretched, smiling to close crossings money, he stood next to a small sickle. We believe that he is not to threaten us with the sickle, his gully clearly reveal the kind of face, his smiling mouth reveals a well-intentioned. Who is He lived in the business opportunities of the Lijiang River, in their long life have not thought about some things in just two or three years have emerged, and his family's cattle camera can receive the money, his coir raincoat shines into the phase where can receive the money in their home near the Mountains of the Moon Photographic be able to receive money, a few people to sell things to you, you have to be fair, or honest they will not understand the rules of trade, only that your favoritism is not work . When they propose to pay, it is often we will not refuse. Is not a question of money, more often from our original intention was good, because I felt there beautiful, because this is poverty, but we misled them and their business savvy in our good time and time again in the expansion of a geometric progression We caught unprepared, we cocoon. Alas!
Back to the West is even more bustling, West could have been one you can leisurely shop from this store a look at that place, now you can not stop and Amoy something special things head milling around, a mass side.
It seems not what we want, Yangshuo, Lijiang is not what we expected, not what we are familiar with the West!
Hill has not changed, the water did not change, change is a human! The man is the soul of the landscape.
When we first go to Yangshuo, gave us "shines" a fresh, long time can not be relieved! So once again go to the second year, we are drifting to see Dragon's Back terraced resources in the Yulong River raft ride, and this trip will never occur again in the minds of Georgia was also in place in the beautiful Yulong River River.
The morning of the Yulong River, and only in our footsteps we are breathing our presence. Intermittent rain, rain and cleaned up the use of air mixed with Qingcao Wei, fresh and sweet in reddish. Mist shrouded, if a white ribbon roads lead to scattered in the mountains, subtle and aesthetic, more a dash of fantasy and imagination of space.
Although it was raining while carrying all our luggage while we tired (on the road encounter accompany abdominal pain accompanied by a Taiwanese friends, we have the morning to take her to the hospital Diaozhen heavy rain), but Strolling in a dream of the mountains, the only feel refreshing. Lu-yu a sister, we say how the night to your house for dinner, it is so arbitrarily set the evening's dinner. That happens to be solar terms, they get a lot of family meals, but also let us drink, her father was once a village cadres, and we chatted Youde Murakami's past, the atmosphere was very thick, how the meal went so far have refused to close our the money, we have five individuals Baichibaihe This can be what to do, any rate thrust upon the 100. We rose to leave, his father said to wet weather. We are not accustomed to Zouye Lu, insisted on the name of torch to send us back the Holy Land, we can not evade but to go along to guide us along the way to see his family fishing grounds, although the night can not see anything, we were still enthusiastically arrange things The one after another nod because of his passion, because of his simplicity and goodness. On the road to see fireflies in the mountains surrounded by bits and pieces, like a shiny ribbon. Living in cities have seen little of fireflies, which honest folk customs are so used to getting along with strangers of us feel warm indifference.
That night we drunk the Yulong River in the River!
That is the most beautiful most beautiful Yangshuo, Li River! Miss!
Author: ducklingno1
