When the girl came down, I was less hair, text messages, until the voice came: "true", to see her eyeful blurred, looking at me, and my heart as water diffuse to mean a light in sportswear out in my front, she was a flawless face in the lighting charming double off shoulder long hair, where they are looking forward to the breeze, is not that the desire has always been the person Mody encounter.
A Chinese Ghost Story has been introduced, saying that I was her hometown, the same Hubei, she came from Jingzhou. I stared at her, said: "I did not expect, can be encountered on the road you have such a girl." Then I like a drink-doping in general, talked to her talk together, in the shortest possible time so that we are familiar with them, using the language of non-stop interest seized her heart. She took us to the upstairs TV room to sit down and talk around the table to open four years. I forgot to say to yourself what to make out all the stops to make her laugh, so she said, let her. Yes, I did it, she laughed, she said, had never met someone like me say, first met so many words, I laughed, "I have never before, probably because met you."
Downstairs, I have been reluctant to leave, and I invited her to join tomorrow, Lijiang tour, but she had to go to work in the hotel to 2:00. Left me with a cell phone number, more importantly, to remember her phone number.
Gained, and I went back to the inn, folks at the door fast asleep. Gently upstairs, McDull, or to hear our footsteps in that room, shouting: "You finally back,"
And I gained simply enter into their room, they had into the blanket, and both leaning against the bed watching television. Met with me, Mcdull straight on the head and asked: "Hmmm, so late, certainly did a bad thing," gained almost blurted out, I quickly hit him again about the elbow and said: Where, where, we are not bad people do bad things it is only eating one meal a long Western only.
Then we settled in today's collective spending, Mcdull full of bad people come up with a hand drawing, high spirits to introduce the piece of paper, she said, bought from a shop owner where the above picture of each figure represents the a story, and West almost every person and every stone has an untold story. Including a dog, met with the wealthy on the last close, while the poor will be met with the lonely howl, had to admit that West is not a simple thing for every one.
Good night, McDull, good night, girls, good night, Yangshuo.
Lay down on the bed, feeling of fantasy, travel is a kind of premeditated impulse, really come here, I do not believe this is true, true to Yangshuo it?
A soft bed, sparking stars in the sky, it seems that in reply to: Of course it is true.
January 13, Yangshuo, sunny, sweet night, morning, opened his eyes, the first reaction: There is no sunrise? Fortunately, 6:53. Leaning against the pillow, opened the curtains, the East has been flushed, the orange sun break the horizon.
I dressed and got up, went outside, and that the sun hanging in the distant mountains of the summit, too unreal, as in water waves in the shadow, not round, not warm. Send text messages to McDull: "Qichuang La, watching the sunrise," and watch the sun faster submerged in the clouds, she was hurrying out.
See her dressed in denim jacket, bleary-eyed, I laughed, "the sun waiting for you waiting for you for a long time," "I want a cup of hot milk," she promptly returned the room. I returned to bed, maybe sleep a sense withdrawn from circulation. Immediately shows that this is impossible, the inner long ago ceased to calm, on the imagination of today's journey. Have decided to go cycling xingping, browse Lijiang Shilihualang. McDull they are girls, had to go by car.
Express 9, when pulling up gained, to the bimonthly bridge car dealers car rental, where the rank of hundreds of cars Giant, one-day rental only need 5, 100 deposit.
The morning of the West, clean and clear, slightly sprinkle the sun bluestone ground, suffused with the old luster. Yesterday's music, restaurants, riding in the street, do not have a taste, when a man politely shouted back: This is a pedestrian street. Had to get off implementation gained secretive smile, he no doubt knew of this rule. People on the street and all of a serene expression, occasionally smiling girl, then a happy day for this new bar.
Throughout the entire West, we came to a post office next to the Mi Fendian breakfast. Next, according to map point, and south to the road, after being the town, then arrived in xingping by boat to the Yang Di.
During a period of years down the road traversed a bridge, road is not good, still playing the tunnel, suddenly turning, but also over a bridge, the sky changing at the moment, they TANSEI to the dark green mountains into the north northward, it seems that hub back West of the. Cycling easily slide in the asphalt road, the breeze wash, between the shuttle in such a mountainous, a sense of direction completely blurred, and only show his face in the clouds when the sun from the south to understand where it is.
According to map directions to Guilin in the direction we are riding, it should be north. Bumpy road, just so cool to slip in a downhill, but soon the steep slope to climb a long, thanks to a variable-speed mountain bike, the results continue to shift, power consumption of a lot.
In a downhill into a chuanshan tunnel inside a dark, can not help but a trace of fear, the most frightening thing is the name of the former light trucks roaring past, that moment, feeling as individuals, people can be really small, vulnerable, lonely, cautious way forward. See a bright future that moment, thank God extremely easy.
That way felt good long distance signs show there is 19 km, but it seems a good far-distant mountains, a nothing, had to ask passers-by with a firm longer able to sustain confidence. Finally to the welfare of the town, T-junction, turn right 159 kilometers is the Wuzhou, left 12 km is xingping, okay, near! The next road, on both sides a lot of open, flat lot, roadside Ganzhe Lin into a film, obviously cooked till the harvest, so that people slander, parking Hekou-dimensional body, but also left behind, and so gained. Next, a lot of citrus orchards, the fruits of golden yellow, the village is located not very far away.
Yue Lai of the more distinctive peaks, and form a more clear-cut. From a distance, there is a special mountain, like a scholar of ancient head, wearing a hood for nod-like poems. I do not know what the name, is called the peak is called the bar exam. The bottom of the mountain yellow chunks Zhao Yan, a glance has been mined. Unfortunately, such a handsome guy mountain.
Road on both sides of the more inaccessible villages, no doubt, brick built houses, in addition to geographical differences, those villages and look no different from home, the house doorway Liang Zhao clothes, or stocking up, people gather in a small shop, play cards, smoke smoke peasant, or the women who reported the child, a chain of people passing cattle. Climb a slope, in front is one such scene, whitewashers on a faded slogan.
In one place, muddy road next to a tree are kept up, indicating that the millennium trees trees. Asked passers-by, xingping has come to play. I am excited to accelerate the speed of vehicles headed to the local drilling. Has finally come to a street, bustling and very lively event. I do not know where to emerge from an aunt and asked if I do not rent charter. Is my body close to the traveler's label? I see myself carrying a backpack, mountain bike pedal, I see. I said, look see, then follow the direction the crowd, then recover over Auntie also ride. A downhill, Lijiang River with the mountains Benlai eyes! I stopped at the xingping terminal, where buses parked a few more trips and CMB. Arched Lijiang River flowing across the green mountains, banana forest flourishes. Qianshan Wan Shan patchwork. The pier like a balcony, wide vision, standing here, was most likely carry on the Li River landscape.
It is said that on the opposite mountain, there is a world outside the fishing village, visited the two presidents, Sun Yat-sen and Bill Clinton. Boats and rafts parked on shore, transporting visitors at any time. Aunt who persistently steered the side to sell her boat, said that 150 packages a boat. I said, how can you stare at me letting go, she said that too little is now off-season tourists. I do not have a man hasty a decision, I said to wait for peers to say. She said that the students you boys bar, which do not come to ride, and he has come to that pier in front of there. I thought, how could, obviously gained behind me did not he winged it? Why is going to go over there? Here is the terminal does not do? She explained that the prohibition here, take the FIT, and they are private boats, cheaper.
I gave gained a cell phone to prove that he was driven to the terminal side. He took a bag of oranges were over, and I took a Bo Zhao eat, sweet but not sour. Then along that rugged paths, to the pier that mysterious past.
Author: diyiren
