Tomorrow's Tomorrow - 2003 Daocheng Shangri-La Tour
The former in mind: a person's travel, always need some courage, and of course there is luck.
924: Shenzhen - Lijiang - Zhongdian
925: Zhongdian - Inagi
926: Inagi - Aden
927: Aden - Inagi
928: Inagi - Chengdu
929: Chengdu
930: Chengdu - Shenzhen
Stunning Yulong
Flew to Lijiang, the left side of plane chord, Gechuang, very close, that is, Baoding Yulong. Distance close enough to reach out as if a little one can touch. Could not help, Pa at the windowsill, secretly exclamation, "so close!"
No snow, bare rock has quite rugged.
Yulong saw this angle has a beautiful shape, it may not yet fully blooming lotus flower, petal layer upon layer, patchwork. Surrounded by the surrounding cotton-like clouds, Yulong Yin Yun So to end up with dignified. Thick clouds, the following cover the more than half of the mountain has been cut off rich green. Yulong upper clouds appear they are being entrusted to them, hold high in the mid-air.
Daoshifengjian four weeks without a trace of clouds, pure blue as the background, nice to tight.
Burning a match of effort, getting away from the Yulong, a passenger plane burst into the depths of clouds, like Marin, and Dolly doing leaps game, to be brought to light, compared humble view, the earth is a rice field scene.
How close civilization
The city, there is no plastic bags, no one-off boxes.
Bought snacks, bought medicines, bought fruit, remove the string bags, a loaded shops, to mention walking. This multi-eye-string bags, garbage bags since the promotion of later, probably not seen in more than 10 years. Allegedly Should the merchants here were reported found using plastic bags, one should be fined 500 yuan.
The streets clean and to make you suspect that your body where it seems every time there are people cleaning, but in fact is not, the people of this city to maintain results.
This is the Zhongdian.
Small car, but they carefully opened, afraid to scare away the rare calm calm, let alone a big press speaker.
I am reminded of Shenzhen is filled with dark and the stains, water will can not afford to spend a great effort to shovel. 1.1 points, is extremely difficult.
Warm Love Rice Vermicelli
Not the origin, that is specially want to eat a bowl of steaming noodle.
All this has nothing to do with Yunnan.
The face of the overflowing pot of aromatic hot pot of yak meat, not the slightest appetite. I am single-minded will want to eat noodle.
Fortunately, a restaurant next door is a noodle shop.
Came,, and generous - Zhongdian Rice Vermicelli.
Reddish chili oil, deep-green leek leaves floating on it, red chop the tomatoes and the minced meat mixed with Feishou, piled up in the White Sang Sang's noodle on. 1 is a rice noodle, and infiltration in large bowl of fragrant broth years, was just as a leisurely manner Sanzhao curl heat.
Close to 3,500 meters above sea level air pressure, boiled rice noodle out what will be a good feeling for it? Less than would like to see, smell to stimulate the brain, the brain ordered the fingers with the tongue movements, "ah -" Suddenly cheek teeth of Health incense, eyes closed, I do meet-like drawl, it is not believed to have plateaus of these delicious noodle. 三下五除二, decoction are not left, sinking them into a bowl of meat pieces can not be let off even more is caught up and savor.
At the end, agreement was also not forget the next day morning breakfast. At first reluctant boss and say that 6:20 open early, always at least 6:30. Dawdle plus American English, the final promise down.
It turns out the second day too late. 6:30 off the side stumbled rushed to the bus station, confessed drivers will definitely shop around to apologize. Shop has not worried about since I did not realize unfounded. Far, the saw, the dark streets of a shop just a point of light.
Almost come and wife are one person to pack stove. Reckoned a bit of time, or could not withstand the temptation of rice noodle, legs involuntarily Kuaguomenjian, "The owner! A bowl of millet lines, to be fast, I have seven of the bus."
"I did not have the problem. You sit down first child." Accent hardly ever saw her so he took the lid, homeopathic look at the table. Less than 6:40, is still steaming and serve the rice noodle. Yellow with red and green, there is no point cutting corners, or a delicious broth grounding.
Momo boss hands, and then Duanshang Yi cups of green tea, smiling, stand in one side, looking at me hungrily eat.
The noodle bowl of warm Xia Du, whole body relaxation of the pores are opened.
Bar should be the case were simple and sincere.
The disappearance of craft
Really did not expect that, where it was found that almost Jianzhao cried at the same time on the rush in the past.
Always thought that with no way out of the craft track, I loved the stuff used in the most hours - Sugar Art. The mouth of a small alley stalls, wood shelf support can be combined from two parties on the board, board painted circle, as well as out-group 24 patterns.
Is often a squat is a great half-hour, hands and sticks leng chin so-called shell, helplessly looked at the pointer on the fly at the wheel turn, and then the speed gradually slowed down, eventually stopped at one of 24 patterns. The most fortunate than go to "dragon", few and far between, this is the classic repertoire, artists pulled a spoonful of warm yellow syrup, arm, above the dance at the chopping board, or heavy or light, Huzuohuyou, touched, Guan Public Xun Cheng, dazzled, Within a short while, a glistening yellow golden claws of the Chinese dragon on the shape. Pressure on the branch Bamboo, kids triumphantly carried away, his face is full of satisfaction and air, the back of left, "tut" sound of the other children, the envy of saliva from the half-sheet, the mouth should Tangxia to do in a long time can not be on the diversion of attention from sugar dragon. Even be able to turn a basket of flowers are good, although not large area, such as dragon, but the process complex, three-dimensional feeling, the most beautiful. This value is returned and that a dime or 5 cents ah. However, the childhood I never like their luck, but peach dragonflies ah ah those trivial simple pattern.
Wan Wan Xiu mouth, and vigorously fiddle with pointers, Gu Lulu rotation, over the Phoenix across the goldfish across. . . . . . Last point to a pair of glasses. Ye Hao, full of joy to take over the years, gently a sip, sweet, but never brought back a taste of childhood.
Author: shelphen
