May 26, 16:00. Finally riding on a train bound for Guilin. Wang Chuangwai looked, because the glass windows of the gray Mongolian reasons, seem less clear and hazy, T in the car window to smoke, I washed that he made a wry face, feeling exceptionally relaxed and enjoyable. Remember a few years ago a popular song a while (singer Quemei be remembered), called "I want to go to Guilin", which lyrics have been such a back and forth to sing with: "money is no time, When the time is not money, "I was part of the latter, but I do not want to hesitate and wait, and there have been N repeatedly travel experience I finally realized today backpack walking alone on the world's dream, and my first one-stop, it is that from my childhood has been known since the world of Guilin.
The train has not yet opened, my heart already can not wait, I like to ride the train, like to see the scenery outside the window rank order changed, like the voice of the wheels rolling travel brought about by feelings of excitement, especially when a person's train I like holding a book, sit quietly reading the window, and occasionally looked up and peek into the window, though some people close to noisy, but did nothing to calm the mood will not be interrupted.
Trains move slowly, and soon will leave Beijing, all the way south, this journey will bring fresh experience of what I do. Look forward to ing. . . 7:00 sharp, the train arrived in Shijiazhuang station, only stopping for a short few minutes, not enough time off breath of air in Hebei, on sounding the siren, "咣when咣when" once again left dangling.
May 27 morning, 7 o'clock sharp. Early morning birds chirp in a while the sound of waking up, was originally broadcast on the train, opened his eyes and looked out the window, it is already wet in the south. Side of the road is shrouded in mist looked paddy fields, and soon the train will stop at Changsha station, go buy a bunch of stinky tofu (To tell the truth, I really not very big eaters). The platform hot and intolerable, and indeed different from the weather and the South, even if it does not rain in the air are filled with water vapor. There are a full seven hours is necessary to reach the end of the journey.
In accordance with custom, I bought a sound familiar Changsha's "三湘都市报" (as if to read a newspaper read by Ma Bin bar), spent less than ten minutes to put it over finished. It seems hot now is Changsha, real estate and cosmetic surgery. Probably around the country are now so rich that people do, a woman who is always thinking about money makes itself more and more beautiful, men are pondering the home, which is very normal thing. I have been watching the way it fires a recent book "Caoyangnianhua" This book is best used to kill the boredom journey time, a mediocre pen this article, content, commonplace books, the present era, literature seems to no longer have to have much depth, and easy to understand the best that can be sold for money, want to see the good works of Sato-resistant, or look through 10 years ago, the classic literature bar.
Between taxi companies, the scenery becomes more and more enriched, green farmland, lush trees, from time to time leap into the eyes of a Wang clear water with one of the South early summer scenery.
Occasionally, went off to wash their hands, standing next to a hale and hearty old gentleman, take the initiative and I struck up a conversation when it comes to the rise of went to my car and started talked to me about his experience, and he gave me a business card, printed above, "International Zhuang Culture Research Center," chairman and chief planner and so a lot of titles, is like a world-renowned personalities. Between talk and laugh without even realizing it has come to Hengyang Railway Station. Ventilation under the station platform and found that more and more hot air generated by them, and sleeping in the woman opposite me approached, she told me that Guilin is now very hot, with almost Nanning, it seems I have really come when the sun must receive the grill a. However, there is one saying goes, "既来之,则安之", come out where there is no hardship, as long as there is beauty of the scenery, even if were to cover their out of a prickly heat is also the value of.
14:30 am, five minutes ahead of the train stop, look at the site, I felt the air rushing toward Yi Gu hot and humid, just SMS learned Guilin Today's maximum temperature is 33 degrees, began to realize that Beijing contrast how The cool of the. And the lower berth on the train got to know each split, I carrying luggage out of the station, went straight to the left, less than 10 minutes, we came to the Guilin Bus Station. To the ticket window a question, the original 10 minutes just before a train pulled away, the next one and so the earliest, more than an hour, no way, I had bought a ticket, the baggage placed in storage, an easy way out of the station . Buildings near the station looks somewhat dilapidated condition and on the road with pedestrians, there are a lot of the burden of the fruit-lug, seasonal fruits are peach, loquat, lychee, and bayberry. Would like to buy some to try, but think of the way and four-hour drive, luggage already heavy enough, and had to give up this idea and thought a moment to go to Internet cafes across the net, but look very much time, fear of misuse of the coachman, and finally, or did not go. When sunny sky overcast, the temperature is high, and soon had a sweat. Found a roadside a cool place to sit down and began to write the book. However, soon after, an elderly old lady came to me for some on the side of the cans. I did not really clear what she was talking, two finished off a busy three pop-drink cans will be empty handed her. After a while another child, a man came up beside me put out a physiognomy of Taner, but they do not accost me, interesting.
3:30 am, the air-conditioned car to the Longsheng finally set out. The car has also made a mineral water and newspapers, worthy of the famous tourist city, service, or quite thoughtful, that is, the attendants are not standard Mandarin, and some hard to understand. Guilin mountain is very unique, really like a kid in the "mountains and rivers under heaven," as seen on postcards, well looked, there is the feeling of endlessly rising peaks, the mountains covered with dense trees. Haunt the car to open long, if not out of urban areas, both sides had been filled and the trees of the Castle Peak. Some climbers even on the road to the distant hills, all together, as if, like staggered hump, and some shape was very strange, surprised to see under the surface in the deep blue sky. Conceal Gechuang hot weather across the beautiful, so I suddenly fell in love with the mountains surrounding the city.
The bumps in the car, the scenery along the way constantly jumping into your eyes, the heart as if floating in mid-air, as too cozy secular forgotten everything. Maybe I Shang Beizi the Roma Bar, the restless movement of the body's blood, a strong obsession with the walking and wandering career, roadside grass Yiyi rice paddies, and seemed to be able to Gezhaochechuang smelt lure person's scent. The sky is far from a plane to fly over with one of quiet serenity. Turn the car a col, I saw a tree covered with innumerable mountains, trees, mixed with the middle layers of terraced fields, the confusion of piled up in the sky. So as the cars continue to turn, the sun plays a game of hide and seek with us the game, but bumps the car too drastically, a few took out the camera can not record the immediate beauty, even the writing has become very difficult. Had to give up the idea.
My God, such a large bend dared to open such a fast, powerful! I reached out to Britain have been under Nabu Wen pen handwriting a single word; America!
17:30, air-conditioned cars to Longsheng, lucky enough to catch the last bus bound for Dazhai (7 million).
In the winding mountain road to open the car too fast, the car are the people, speaking in the local accent, and some lug burden out of the window now is a smell of grass, the wind blowing hair messy. Road to plow someone with a hoe, run-down of the bamboo house, streams, shallow, terraced fields, mountain road winds through rice paddies filled with water, hard-working people in the bow planting, the car to the peace, a rooster strutted stand the railings, the sun hot, the roadside was increasingly rugged up.
Peace is a township Longsheng, small place, are more messy households and shops, where a group of people came, the car stopped about ten minutes before starting again.
From Peace to Dazhai looks some way there is a mountain adventure, one side is a steep mountain stream, on the other side is a towering cliff, the weather fades, along the way have not seen any other vehicles, days and gradually became cool up, I know that he has entered the mountains of Guangxi. Head stuck out the window and feel the strong mountain breeze blowing. A very good smell taste, mixed with trees and smoke aroma. Zhuang's cottage to see, ears to hear the vitis deeply intoxicated.
And went for half an hour, the car stopped, the conductor, so I had the car I am the only one woman, and the remaining are all the gravel road is very bumpy, can not write a word. After a car off a cliff, suddenly streams splash from the top down, I would not help me exclaimed. Has entered the inaccessible mountains of the. Cell phone lost the signal.
7:00 sharp, arrive Dazhai door, nowhere to be seen, the parking lot have stood many dressed in costumes of minority women, occasionally there are two or three men. I see no one as good to come here in advance that meet my Pan boss, so they have to wait for luggage on the bench. Surrounding women have came up asked if I do not need hotel accommodation, I said to have booked the Golden Valley Hotel. At this time a Meimuqingxiu, looking only a teenage boy went up, the shy to say that he is the gold pit hotel. How do I can never be his phone, talking tone that sounds quite mature, "Pan bosses" together, so refused to believe him. Surprisingly, he actually took out a business card, turned out he indeed was in the mobile phone a few words with me through the person, but he is the boss's son, Pan only. I bought a ticket at the door (50 million), and asked how far he went over there, he said 20 minutes. Then next to a girl to keep up with Yao to ask whether or not to help me back luggage, I asked her how much money, she said 15, I Xiangui to his back, she then changed to say 10, I agreed. The three then all the way to go inside. Then the roadside layers of terraced fields have emerged, but no irrigation. I asked Xiao Pan, he said Dazhai Lane terraces are irrigated with water. We chatted all the way to go all the way, not long to go before a Yao village at the entrance. Asked Pan know, the original stockade lived here for the whole of the Yao people are Panxing. From the stockade at the entrance to the climb, all year long stone road, a three-step further and make a two-step beginning, but soon no more effort, first began to feel dizzy, legs began to sour. Because as long as in hurry without food on a decent meal of rice, but there are a couple of hours never drink water, physical fatigue, very, walking mountain feel more and more difficult, only stop-go, until the sky growing dark, a full walk more than an hour before the to the top (gold pit hotel Zhengou high, strength of people who go to Zhengou also a choke). On the way back to break no less than eight. The mountains are very quiet, apart from the occasional walk from the opposite direction of the villagers and they rushed outside of the oxen and horses, only I had a passing. Stone path winding up, beside a towering bamboo. When we went to front of the hotel when the weather has been completely dark down. Street frogs sing in paddy fields came the sound, not far from there is a firefly flew height of the bamboo house revealing a ray of light. It happens when I get on here actually had blackouts. We hit head-on luggage to help me back that little girl. Because the first-hand sense of the difficult mountain to climb, I give her 4 money, and asked her to help me tomorrow after noon, the luggage back down the mountain. Such as a half dead ass tired, I sat on a bench in front of hotel, I took out the final strength and shouts, "get water" and immediately collapsed to make whole body shape. Rushed into the door to the toilet first, hello, and then pick up the cup will fall into the water into the stomach Zhou, followed by drilling will be one of the kitchen, put on the table to see the rough cucumber, quickly called the boss to help me wash, and then random points of the extra dishes, would hold the flashlight housing. An entire building I was the only one guest, and is pretty clean, I picked a relatively good field of vision to see terraced rooms, to organize things well, took down the clothes washed, first hungrily eaten with rice, and went to bathe. Fortunately, this time at last call, and the water pretty good, washed a comfortable bath, upstairs to open the lights, plugged into the electric mosquito-repellent incense, a moment next to the bed will be filled with the bodies of mosquitoes and flies windows are also lying over a variety of flies and moths, as well as a grasshopper jumped on the bed chaos, I am the first night in the mountains, and thus began.
Since this is a remote reason, transportation systems were underdeveloped, it is this way every day to run around the mountain foot of the mountain, Xiao Pan because of his family's sake, only on the junior high school, and now work at home to help his cousin run every day to the foot of the elementary school go to school. This is the real life of the mountains, they even have not yet even have a telephone installed, but Xiaopan they are not pessimistic, he took I was standing on a platform in front of his house the stars, watching fireflies, listening to frogs, that such an life is quite good. I also feel joy and happiness and sometimes with money, and there is no direct link, like those living in the high mountains of the Yao people live in poverty and live a simple life, they are also very able to do their own entertainment.
It seems to be accompanied by sound of frogs at night to sleep.
June 28 morning, 5:30. Sleep late last night, this thought could not sleep a Lanjue To her surprise, less than a 6:00 am wake up, this time, but was awakened by the sound of a real bird. I Yi Gulu to climb up, opened the window, before your eyes are a magnificent terrace, dawn is not out, everything is still shrouded in fog. I can not wait to pull out cameras to take pictures, but because the light of reason, the effect of shoot did not see much good, I also do not manually focusing, had to give up the idea. Looking at the scenery, I have no sleep, then got up and wash, then grabs his camera a little over 6:00 to go out. The morning of the stockade where there are already 3322 in the village began to go out crafts. But they could barely see the same with my visitors. Quartzite along the way, I have been up, to the observation deck on the 1st trek away. In fact, this distance is not far, with the case yesterday, compared with cold and hunger, feeling much easier, not to mention all the way there are landscapes accompanied. Front of a bamboo house will appear from time to time, is the local people themselves to live and to double as family hotel, but most of the renovation was relatively new. There are also some bamboo house looked very old and surely do not have the function of the hotel. In the trees shaded by a small winding mountain road all the way forward, then to the attractions on the 1st, I am walking around all around with his camera and shoot non-stop, but also went to see the front terrace to see. The way back encountered two tourists, speaking in a Cantonese accent, can not help but resent their "La Gua Gua pull" the big voice will always be quiet destroy the scenery. On the road, and one bigger than the other two also encounter buffalo, as well as a sub-small black dog, dead or alive is not willing to face my lens, causing me to go along with it for a long time to be considered as barely shoot a silhouette. Later, in a bamboo house next to the encounter of two lovely little boy, take the initiative to say hello to me, will say "Byebye". Most want to come here is subject to the edification of foreigners. I gave them took two photographs, a smaller boy is said to propose to help me shoot one. I have the hand and taught him a long time, ranging from Surprisingly, he shot me from entering the press of the shutter, the result I was the only one left arm photos. Well, the arm looks kinda small, archiving, Hehe. . . Back to the Golden Valley hotel, I've been hungry Buxing Le Pan boss gave me a fragrant rice noodles, I tells us, and chat with him, has not yet finished, days Piaoqi a drizzle, Wang Chuangwai a look at Tourists are also more than just a few more and decided to go walk in the rain.
Da Zhuosan alone when on the road to yesterday, went to the ground from time to time there is also steaming pool of fresh cow dung, from walking by a swarm of flies will be startled, "hum" fly opened. Intermittent rain non-stop underground, shrouded in rain and fog in the terraced fields, makes it especially Qingli. Boasting a fast walk when the rain up fast, I simply sit down and rain, in the pavilion took a few photos, the battery will run out again, I really regret not having breakfast with rechargeable batteries, so I can not resist the immediate temptation to beauty and repeatedly pulled out a camera bag inside the cell in exchange for eight to go back and forth with the final there is no alternative but to go back of the idle time waiting for the rain, the next heavy rain over a while later, a mountain stream where the river flows more Huan, and 4 weeks a green, mountain leapt from curl of smoke, the immediate is the school of picturesque scenery, I stop to look around a number of distant mountains and nearby cascading terraces, feeling like themselves living outside the fairyland.
Back to the Golden Valley Hotel, the boss is sitting together to eat a breakfast, I watched quite slander, but also to clip a few Coushang chopsticks. Bowls of water, the soil is dug fresh from their own ground, and fresh enough, they are due to the labors of reason, to eat three meals a day late, breakfast is an important meal, vegetables with rice, just to go and Tam saw Xiao Pan lug full of a pig green grass, his thin body can not help but sigh where even bears so much energy. Contrast to his mountain walking a few steps on the asthma physical, can not help but feel deeply ashamed.
Exceptionally fresh air after the rain, I opened the window, while breathing the fresh air, while the feelings of the morning that day were recorded.
10:00, ready to take a break, watch a while books, enjoy the rare leisure time.
10:45 am, proceeding to the observation deck on the 2nd.
Yesterday, at the door saw the little girl to help me organize luggage. Had arranged to meet her at noon, depending on the pointing of her, walked to the three trees. But did not expect the wrong direction, but fortunately met at the signpost where the gold pit the hotel, he helped me to re-specify the way, then subside, the sun began floating down from the head down the road still I am the only one person, I was accompanied by the tweet sound of crickets and birds, in the rain erosion, the grass and trees look exceptionally green, grass hung raindrop, shimmering.
Go halfway, a Yao woman came to me struck up a conversation, take her embroidered bag to sell to me. I did not want to buy, but to see a purse embroidered work is really beautiful, and could not help but go out and buy down, and also bought an embroidered turban and a cell phone pocket. Spent a total of 45 million (not to bargain too ruthless to kill because they know people here day raw cold, I feel that they are not quite easy). Continue to move forward quiet distant mountains, streams murmur.
Along the path up the hill Jimuyuantiao, the most spectacular scenery, can not use language to describe, and quickly takes out his camera take pictures.
Way down the mountain, we encountered a Bobo's visitors, actually yelling, "tour guide, how to go," God, do not have to walk along the stone path, and these people can be really unpleasant. I quickly pick up the pace, away from them. Road and to go on when different, there is a full of mud, in the middle of the road is also after a short landslides. Rain washed off quartzite become very smooth, everywhere covered with white Petals and leaves, an inattentive feet will slip went through this period, around again became uninhabited and only heard the murmur of the stream and crisp, the birds warble.
Walked suddenly felt wrong, but there is no way and saw a person has reached a concentration of several buildings bamboo house where it is considered met several local children. I asked did they know that their own path in the direction to the parking lot, and the farms Walled On the contrary, quickly turned around and followed behind them, can not move much farther on the broke up. I had no choice but to find someone to ask, to go back and forth several times costly mistakes can be considered as finally the right path. I realized last night how far away the dark road. The more sun the more drug taking, I really regret it just did not bring an umbrella or a hat, no way, or suffer from it, Fortunately, from time to time shed from the top of the springs can be used to relieve summer heat, and thirst-quenching. I put soaked handkerchief on their heads and continue to move forward effortlessly trek, after a large back wet hair also dip in the forehead, but fortunately, the clouds covered the sun will be from time to time, let me feel the touch of a slight cool. Grass-covered mountain was covered with fallen flowers, I get tired, they坐在台阶上to rest a bit inattentive when one stepped on a pile of cow dung, the miserable! ~
Walked, and finally saw the hotel and I am familiar with Tian ladder pile of cow dung, can not help my heart burst of ecstasy, know that the soon to find home. True Burongyia, because taking the wrong path of reason, tired and dirty, and really do not want to move, and decided in accordance with plan B more to live here one day, but that little girl have been waiting for me half a day, and I had to give her 10 blocks of money, let her help me up tomorrow morning and then back luggage. Bathed a lot of fresh whole body to the boss borrowed a bucket, put dirty clothes for washing down, and thought such a fine weather, to what is also capable of tomorrow. Did rise, So even the jeans are washed together. Away from home too long can not bring so many clothes, this time there is a nice soap becomes very important. I use the word "Diaopai", indeed, and even jeans can be washed very clean, hey, Hehe. . .
Only eat rice three o'clock fast, fast, and consistent habits of local people had. Lunch is a sour potato silk (thieves delicious), yesterday's leftover tomato scrambled eggs (plain and hardworking way of the spirit of the Chouchouanzhe more worth learning), and mining came from the hills made of bamboo shoot soup (never mind a little more ), I could have almost fallen in love with living here. After dinner upstairs, sitting in the window blowing cool diary is called the one the United States, the distance came the faint thunder clouds to the mountains pressure go, do not know whether it was raining again.
In my reading time, outside of the corridor from time to time people heard the sound of the original rooms of the guests come to see, so I had the room closed the door, weekend, and here will be gone clean, but fortunately I have to leave early tomorrow . Why do Chinese people will always act as the destroyer of scenery it? If we can integrate into their own nature were it not better?
I too noisy room, then strolled out the door and walked again to the observation deck on the 1st, would like to find a cool place to sit down and look at the book. 16:00 o'clock, the weather is still hot, take a little while, they begin to sweat. Photographed along with a group of an old mother hen chicks, a beautiful butterfly flower (I photographed it hard just look like wings), a face came up to me of the Yellow dog, a very small and very a small black dog and a small clear up after the clear-cut terraces days.
(By the way, the road also saw a tied good, Siti overturned slaughter sows, I am horrified under the forgotten camera), has been taking up until the Panorama building (this place is indeed a good field of vision), met a gang of Sichuanese can finally sit down and look at book. Can be looked at less than five minutes, rain would fall down, the mountains of days a child's face the truth, when overcast when the sunny, and I have faced a two-day rain, but I'm very fortunate, for the first time brought the umbrella , the second is just a place to shelter from the rain, it seems I just bought a shield it really was not covered, and really do come true ~ ~:)
Rained constantly go on, I sat under the eaves, while drinking cola while reading 17:30, the rain stopped, I began to walk down the hill, suddenly appeared in front of a toad, like sculpture, generally a motionless squatted in front of me,, a very strange bird calls, first like a steam whistle sound like the prolonged, then Jojo Liang Sheng, ears and hum of what people thought it bad radio speaker. Take a look at not cold sub-scary jump.
Just hit a 77-year-old woman, teeth have fallen, but he still does work in the fields barefoot, she was amazing oh. Here I met the Yao people are friendly, will take the initiative and say hello and also very willing to chat with you, I can not find time to casually ask who look at the road, he (she) will be enthusiastically pointing, even proposing to give I lead the way, just that they say have a heavy accent, is not easy to understand. I live in nearly two days to plow Walled have traveled to a nearby mountain, where they still feel full of curiosity, way back in the same place I actually saw a beautiful butterfly Nazhi really people do not tolerate live in wonder, the original of each fortune is destined by fate into the bargain.
Come back and has been躲在房间里reading, I do not know since when they started raining outside, and finally read this in this "Caoyangnianhua", think that the book still has merit for. At least it reveals a kind of black humor when people laugh at the same time can not help but feel a trace of sadness. It is a true and vivid picture of contemporary college students an exclusive way of life, a little decadent and rebellious, in fact, this is a common part of college students, but this era's "favored" a bit more courage and alternative Bale. Eight o'clock came downstairs and saw two tables set up downstairs, sitting with the newly arrived tourists, do not want them to join in the fun, they went alone, listen to the rain under the eaves, and chatted a while Xiaopan days, then went upstairs, because the after more than three in the afternoon to eat rice, do not feel hungry, just go a day tired, had to sleep early tonight, chances are it tomorrow, still have time to watch the sunrise.
Beginning to see the second book, accompanied with a "bundling to heaven," I've seen LI Xiu-wen's "tear drop mole", it is the appreciation of his ability to portray peculiar characters and extraordinary experience, this is fiction, it This book is also about love, a feel-up on the narrative tone of voice was very familiar with, could not help but think of Murakami Haruki, wanted to come to him by the impact of Japanese writers should not be shallow, said his favorite novel is "Spring Qin Cao." Pairs of a writer or a preference for style of works, especially those who, writing is how much will be some impact. As I have mad love for some time YiShu a result, people say I wrote something very much like her style, and now I like all the good-looking books (Of course, this good-looking standard is totally self), I found the novel, and essays are two completely different styles, good at writing a novel is often performed poorly in prose, such as Zhang Xiaoxian, and I, it seems more appropriate to write nonsense like essays, because I am too self, it is difficult to go beyond the circle of self-description of the lives of others, believe that even if the novel is written more like a factual autobiography bar. Hehe.
8:40 or so, Xiao Pan up told me to go a la carte, I promised a cry, and took a book, "Caoyangnianhua" continue to give to him. He was very happy, I think he normally should not be too many opportunities to see the book, there are certainly needs in this area. Chatted with him about a genius to know the mountains children to go to school how is not easy, such as his family able to open the hotel is considered a quite a good job, but he is still not have a chance in high school, let alone college, while the city's child so many do not know how to cherish a good chance then, I really should let them also went to the mountains to live for some time. Taking advantage of such meals, I dropped in front of the window watching the rain, under the eaves hung a lamp to attract a lot of gnat, a clever spider here end up with net gain amazing results, I guess it will tonight will eat indigestion of. Like rain, like a curtain hung under the eaves, to flow non-stop brawl, I and my hotel to chat with people, he explained early in the morning the sun, sunrise scenes look at some very good, but my batteries fully utilized, and had to with your eyes for a photo. Today, mosquitoes mosquito Aroma down more crow crow lie down 1, Xing Shen, if he does not bring this valuable mosquito device, the consequences can be imagined.
10:00 After the window lightning, heavy rain, such as injection, a lightning after a sudden power failure, and the more rain the next larger, occasionally passing a lightning in the house lit bright as day, the rest of the time it is a dark picture, rumbling of the thunder echo through the sky, it is not help tremble with fear, this is really an unforgettable night.
Rain non-stop, as if someone gently knocked on the door, I am listening, not any of the dynamic and static. Dressed on the door, dim corridor it actually does not have a shadow. Behind closed doors only to find mosquito devices, bright lights, and was originally a crush on. Quickly pull rope light, bright room look up and there was a slight sense of security this way, I can sleep has been completely dispelled. Suddenly came a voice and Mamalielie trampling on the floor of the human voice, as if a little more horror atmosphere. Gee, this is really a rare experience, even I am always favorite horror movies of the whole body of people could not help feeling scared, the rain has been so if, under the starting time tomorrow morning can do?
Next to a very loud voice, as if in a dispute with people in general do not know is what annoying tourists, standing in the corridor just wishes are noisy, they do not look at a few points, and really makes people upset.
Sleeping at night, has been constantly worried about the rain will affect tomorrow's trip, more than 4:00 on the awake, out brawl, and that is still under the rain, I heard someone in the corridor walking and speaking voice, get up a look at only know that day has long been clear up, and I heard the voice of the following streams. Off the room lights, through the window, to see the whole valley is shrouded in a layer of white-shrouded in mist, only the right of two bamboo house where several groups revealed a bright, want to come and me get up early guests . 5:00 more will be out the door, because under the heavy rain last night's sake, mountain roads in some places there have been landslides, as well as a tree had been uprooted, lodging on the road. On the road met a local girl, Genta Liao days only know that even they do not often get as big as the rain last night. It seems I'm one lucky. One went to view attractions, there were already a number of early photographers captured the best position, supporting a good tripod, you wait for the sun rises in the east. 6:10 or so, the ridge behind it began to gradually revealing a bright, there is mist in the mountains walk through, but my camera batteries had run out of the (broken Toshiba, took only eight less than 20 photos, really shoddy products harmful dead). I had to come up with original Fenbijishu. Missed the sunrise while still fear of the moment, and rising to the East to see. The sun seems very restrained has been reluctant to reveal true tolerance, we are breathlessly waiting, E Qing, the sun finally back from the mountains to climb in the ranks a little bit, my eyes were the sun to shake this on the barely legible handwriting, But do not expect to see the bottomless Xiaguang. Is only a bow of the work, it was a cloud cover of the group. Waited for a while still do not see the desired effect (it is said the sun's light will be projected on layers of terraced fields, the issue of bottomless golden). Photographers who have been waiting a long time they fear it will be disappointed. I'd does not matter, anyway, my camera has no power, and want to make can not shoot them. Is to bow their heads to write the book on the mad, next came a Canton man accosted me, chatting among a group of friends know that they lived next to our hotel, is ready to leave straight after Dazhai Yangshuo, and we arranged to meet to Yangshuo we link, we separated. I am a man rushing down the mountain, after a day of training yesterday, I feel a lot of strong legs, soon returned to the hotel, ate rice checkout and found that stayed two nights, ate two meals breakfast, lunch meal, the two Leighton dinner, also bought two bottles of drink, the last only spent a total of 75 really the value of ah. I say goodbye to the hotel after the owner, then and back down the hill with the little girl walked baggage. Then the sky began to float up and rain, went so far as there is no way back encountered a tourist village where people from time to time after playing around, and we naturally playing the greeting. Gold pit at the old house where the hotel met Xiao Pan, but also, and he warned the other, and asked his name, was originally called the Pan pro photo, it is simply lovely boy, left me a deep impression, they are a people are very honest. Next time will certainly need to live in his house.
We continue to move forward, but also to the Boasting and rest a while, then walked Dazhai breath. Today, this journey took only half an hour, compared to when you are more than twice as fast. Exports went to, I looked back again a Dazhai, we saw mountains Jia Zhi, everywhere green, misty, picturesque. Because the relationship between just down the rain, to when the mountain stream into a rushing river. Do not, and where the beautiful landscapes and lovely simplicity of the Yao people, just two days time, I have been deeply in love with you. I think I definitely will be back, and led me to you Nanshe of attachment, in rice mature, over and over when the golden, or in snow-covered, blanketed by Su-wrapped season.
To sit back on the road like crazy in the mouse, the word "Wild"! They can not write characters, and worried that I would not know that even their own, in a corner with the car nearly collided near misses.
This bumpy along the way I see the beauty that can not be put into words. Cangshan, streams, rapids, shoals, waterfalls, my eyes did not feel sleepy, thank God, for giving me a pair of restoring the eye (myopia surgery done), a sharp sentimental heart, a pair of tireless legs, one said, contented personality, and a fairly lively pen, think of here, beautiful scenery and now, and I can not help chest fever, tears almost Duokuangerchu.对了，有件事不得不提，在广西的大山里中国移动的信号弱之又弱，经常使我处在与世隔绝的境地，最可笑的是当我看到一个“入中国移动网买１００送３０”的横幅时，低头看去，手机的网络却连一点信号都没有。
十点十分到达龙胜，最早一班到桂林的直达车是１１点发车，我把行李一存，四处溜达了一圈。龙胜是一个旅游中转站，看上去还算繁华，到处都是卖米粉的门脸。我一看表才１０点半，决定到桂林后再吃午饭，就买了个茶叶蛋和四五个香蕉带着。今天因为是周末，去桂林的游客较多。到桂林是两个小时的车程，然后马上买票去阳朔，希望能尽早赶到。途中用手机确认了旅馆。 １点左右到桂林，正好买到了１点１０分开往阳朔的车，几乎没有耽误什么时间，但是同样也没有时间吃午饭了。幸好在龙胜买了香蕉和鸡蛋，于是将它们一同打发掉，才不觉得饿了。
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