outing event in the warmth of spring after the meeting have already been discussed numerous times, after a few erratic weather, weekend, in March of last weekend, the group consisting of ten people was finally on her own basically ultra-small size of the backpack, ride a have long been in the planning of recreational fitness for the purpose of taking into account cost saving journey.
From meilong to Hangzhou, the city from the train station to Qijuxizhan, from the West Railway Station to Lin'an and, after reversing, bumps did not mention. Simple eaten lunch, they would start to scenic destinations is also a movement: Tianmu Valley continues to advance.
From Lin'an to Tianmu area, along the way deep sentimental love songs accompanied by Jacky Cheung and enjoy the brilliant along the boundless rape, lush green bamboo forest, as well as both sides of the cove alone but eye-catching azalea, mountain fresh and clean breath quickly spread in their hearts. Quietly blowing wind, natural soft green overflowing eyes, wide open road in the Mercedes-Benz flight, this feeling was so nostalgia, and so an hour's drive as the twinkling of an eye.
Into the area, climb the stairs and along the stone road, on both sides of the large and small waterfall splashing down from a high, quiet valley apart from the roar of water, barely audible voice of the other ring. In low-lying flat areas are Bi Che bottomed out of the lake to the shore peach matte finish, germination of the green branch, there are even more delicate Xizhu was silhouetted against the life. Long time no mountain climbing, and in the flat did not see the usual ups and downs of the Shanghai skyscraper buildings, but forget the real peak of the appearance of mountains, the trees see the rocks, the excitement and even more intimate, while the comparison here, the mountain forest inside the home mountains, is also a little more on Aura, because in between the towering steep with cool running water permeability. Rivers, streams, ponds, waterfalls, all kinds of gestures of water in the valley has its own myriad customs, hand painting here has not distinguish the proportion of Zhongshan and water, must have the soul of each other is the natural integration of the real intention.
Crawl stop, stop taking pictures, unknowingly came to the end of the scenic area, rest for a moment began the substance of the trip: mountain climbing, there is no stairs handrails, but stepped out of the mountain along the predecessors up ahead. However, this is the line of mature there will be no thrill of suspense, there will not be critical of the road, only need to adhere to patience, perseverance and good will. In the deep secluded valley instead of walking, in the dense bamboo grove between the foot, though not thrilling, but there's also a bit hard, tortuous mountain of sight of the Peak, the valley was able to lament the open and bright. Sweat they have energetically, perhaps the happiness movement in this bar.
Along the poles of the guidelines, when the pace of a heavy, tired and hungry the occasion of a farm courtyard Huxian eyes, surprises and more worn out shoes outside of fruitless searching, have come to need the excitement of martial arts. Go into the house, arrived here ahead of fellow had dinner ready for us, hare wild boar 2 pot, as well as a variety of fried mountain vegetables. Already experiencing hardship and smell this fragrance, nerves immediately excited, all passers-by, etc. with the fastest speed gluttonous about it, not live feed of the delicious praise this day.
Chibaohezu later, the sky has been completely dark down, the night sky where the stars and a crescent moon flashing in the open valley of the relieved against all of them have appeared in high spirits. To identify a moment Dipper and Orion, Tai Huoer it lost its cool mountain night, the temperature began to return to the room around the charcoal brazier to kill. To me, this is also a bitterly painful experience, the four back to three consecutive games went so far as having motives of the perpetrators, in the end good people are gloating that we celebrate the sound of a close to the first day of travel content.
Quiet sleep in the night sweet comfortable feel in the morning opened the door, outside is the bright spring sky yesterday, swept away the haze, clear, almost transparent. Suddenly feel that this soft and beautiful familiar, then it is time the sun Lijiang bar. The same bright but not dazzling, the same warmth and not strong, but the sun Lijiang casual relaxed a little more careless, but here there is a sunshine-filled full of vitality, as the sun bathed in this piece is that thousands of trees growing on the cliff side of the valley of trees, they are lush green in the sunlight reflects under the strokes of the texture of life: flexible and strong.
Easy to eat breakfast, bring cameras, water bottles, to visit the last one goal: to attack the stone peak. Although this small mountain is not high, than yesterday, came all the way to be certain dangerous. Escorted on either side of the tree has finally come to the Peak. Looking around the distance is the rolling mountains, the valley at the foot of far-reaching, the immediate is the attitude of varying Pinus taiwanensis. At this point what has been praised not say I just want to sit on a rock cliff quietly looking at the broad landscape, imagine doing here a tree of happiness.
Walk around the Peak, everywhere can enjoy the different scenery, unknowingly has reached noon, back down the mountain farm, eating a meal unique mountain style Egg Fried Rice, they hurriedly left.
On the return trip, due to pricing issues and the driver chartered occurred some contradictions, not only a waste of money and time delay has also swept the mood, but fortunately it is way back, and did not affect mood too much.
Return to Shanghai at a time when the lanterns are inside the crowded railway station, walk through the vehicles on the road, everything has returned to normal inside the familiar scene, recalls the period spent inside the valley peace, like a short and beautiful dream can not help but a kind of faint sad farewells.
Perhaps, like dreams and memories, the reason for good just because it is not realistic.
Author: lenber
