Runs almost every morning for nearly three months, line, line with the original plan already beyond recognition. June 18, 2002 at 1:30 pm, and finally Coushang four, driving a nearly life-Chengdu-Chongqing Changan van rush onto the highway and started our aim this time is not clear what the "western."
Escape from Chongqing, car window along with the usual customs are not the same as immediately so that we Dunsheng carefree kind of inexplicable.
19 Early in the morning, from the lodging of Yingxiu, crossing over the Ba Langshan 4523 meters above sea level, due to excitement, not to mention so-called "plateau response", even this big mountain is Findler have no clear, they unknowingly , slipped out of it's arms. Under the mountain is about to end, the driver Tugan Numbers "urgent" is perhaps a wish to give it something to stay Balang Shan Memorial - Emergency anchored to truck to do the cover of the roadside ditch where squatting, "the stool up".
Take advantage of space, we get off stretch hands, suddenly turned around saw two goats, graceful gait Cuanshang the rugged rocks of the cliff, effectively so that we saw a return to what is "goat."
3:00 pm, into the places on Long Zhen, "Kim Hotel." Mention here: Japanese Long Zhen is the gateway to the scenic area Siguniangshan must pass through the base camp, as the town as the center, the surrounding radiation.
Because it is low season, "Grand Hotel" where the attendants had nothing better to their respective or mutual patch goes on the plateau with their glowing red faces. It seems the heart of people's beauty regardless of altitude, ethnicity, geography, rich or poor - it is nonsense.
On horseback "sea ditch"
20, morning 5:30, hastily eat something at the local natives of the Enlightenment from several Qian Ma, in order to escape into the mountains tickets, we are the dark horse riding up the mountain - to the scenic "Sea ditch" work towards it.
Soon we reach the first stop - Guozhuang Ping. This is a radius of the top most of square kilometers, a relatively flat grassland, perhaps because of this, the local Tibetan villagers in a case of what the meetings, celebrations, ceremonies are held here. Heard that the beam can be seen in its famous "Siguniangshan", we dismount, the way Ji Xing on the ridge, looking ahead - distant fog cloud cover sail, nothing to see, but first let me tasted the taste of the so-called altitude sickness - limb weakness, big breaths, and just carried out a 100 meters sprint - almost to quickly collapsed to the ground ... ...
Continue in-depth, the immediate one Qingxin, quiet, Ma Road, both sides are mostly thick wild rhododendron (who unfortunately had missed the blooming season), and indomitable Qing Gang Lin; far from the peaks of peaks, one seat is not very steep Jun Ba, while filling the field of vision is very broad; halfway up the mountain plateau are mostly unique to conifer forest - lush; Peak, of course, snow melt - from time to time between the spewing streams down along the cove. So that those of us holed up in the city for many years modeling of reinforced concrete and dull, gray does not see the light of the imitation of a modern city where people enjoying a moment the nature and true version of the Chi-Li scenery.
The formation of these mountains are said not long ago, traces everywhere she sailed the seven seas, but of nature in a broad body inadvertently turn over, to step in her body on us, think how incredible - indeed, in relation to the universe to come and go so quickly between the human life, is absolutely unable to witness this "mountain father" of the last stand up and the next turn around. With this in mind, heart not help passing a trace of desolation. Think of worldly people, including myself, vigorous, persevering, deliberate, fair means or foul, to fight to achieve something, regardless of (or do not have the time to think about) their own in the end got what and what is lost.
Perhaps we are all God's doll, he wound up on the Shang Hao us this world, it must comply with the rules designed to end his life. Sadly, even the sad in your heart to have realized, or SOUL, are inevitable, "Puchi, Puchi," Grab the elderly will go toward his death, very few, very few "diode short-circuit" this person detachment.
Ma is too muddy, crotch Mashiqianti made me body suddenly a flash, almost never planted the Malays, but fortunately, the horse will soon stand firm, and I instinctively clutching the saddle, That this paragraph survive.
I rode the mare known as "black children", according to its owners say 10-year-old, a time when able-bodied, but a little bit Haipo character Fortunately, more polite to me fairly, I do not when the hand-pat It's neck, learn Qian Ma's tone of voice shouting it twice - to show friendship.
In the "black child" back-huang long time, and then they suddenly clear mind suddenly came a muddy places, such as: "Shan-were riding, people bullied"; "why there is horse riding and Qian Ma of the two types of people ";" regular access to art scene, but only to feed their families; traveled to embrace the natural, yet dare not permanent ";" There we have to adjust the mountain scenery in the presence of life, but our mountains outsiders Montagnards landscape to regulate the presence of life "and so on whimsy.
Finally to a return point, along the way, although the rest dismount several times, but the body flat for the first time riding a horse so long for us, really "less riding do not know, more than riding a hip bubble", all of them are waist legs acid pain, complain incessantly. Then hit a while mountain breeze, the sky suddenly How many pieces who spent a cold rain, temperatures plunged at once several times, we would have hid in the cattle pen built with stones - heating stave off hunger.
The mountains there are many such local materials, with stones and logs to build a cowshed, scattered among the embellishment on the col. Get in cow, immediately was host family so that at the campfire Wenhanwennuan, enthusiasm and Canada, Montagnards of honest straightforward, rushing toward us. We sat down, see a pier on the place a few bottles, then casually asked a question for our Qian Ma, a Colombian child: "inability to drink to?"
"I'm not, I only pound 22", while saying, mouth a stick up towards the house a few fellow - "They are because as they are of interest", his face still showing a trace of embarrassment, wow thiophene, which can Grandpa is not in the city engage in a pub which had two bottles of beer after playing casually said, one by one from their simple and honest face, you can not have the slightest doubt, and the Montagnards drinking, almost no what the next food and wine, according to They say: "Other things that fill the stomach, but also how to drink drinks yo?"
As a result, then click open the tray, we have a companion with them Shenkan up to the mountain from the mountains outside Kan; from yam McCain to delicacies from land; and from folk to religious Kan; from pop star to the slopes of the animals Kan The atmosphere was very into the hall, straight to our Qian Ma Kan had two country girls out of a god, into the fan, open his eyes, made a stay, its a youngest girl who had a long time immersed in that unknown land of the world, there is no float a long time to come back.
She called Ronaldinho, claiming to have 16-year-old Qian Ma into the mountains along the way, on her most happy, while folk songs loud and clear, while also joking with their peers in big sister whispered, before running after running from I do not know tired from worry I do not know This innocent joy, like a ray of breeze, a dose of medicine, will make people forget the tired, forget the physical pain, riding walk in the steep, steep mountain roads, but also make me nervous nervous, slowly relax.
Peer-Qian Ma's older sister told us that her wish is to fly out of the mountains, but also half-jokingly, half seriously let us help her husband's family in the city to find a good married, and she listened to but was a rush of "giggle" in laughter , perhaps in terms of Ronaldinho, even to have such a dream, but also happy, happy.
Taking into account the return of the time, we dare not stay for long, stood up and launched, set foot on the way home. Is almost backtrack, but the way the landscape is still everywhere so we were surprised, I can not help but again with a kind of sentiment, "any thing, in fact, come from different perspectives can be appreciated." But often we have neglected the Bale.
Passing through a pile of gravel base with the product made of rubble next to, I dismounted and picked up rocks on a light put up, which is very common in the Tibetan landscape, each stone represents one of a devout wish, I hope the gods do not hold anything against me planet, urban polluted Fan Xin.
6:00 pm, we are finally back to the "pot Zhuang Ping", holding a glimmer of hope, we again boarded the ridge, would like to see "Siguniangshan," the style, she did not want to fog locked, just like the Taliban Afghan women under the rule of the same, you can not enjoy their charming faces, at most, give you the outline of a looming, hey! Have no regrets, and the world-famous too many things better to meet, you tirelessly in pursuit of truth, and when you finally opened the "truth" of the veil was a tragedy or not it added? Might as well give myself a beautiful dream, do you think?
Of course, anything think so, nor different from that idiot.
Lawton pommel horse a day, and finally to make our fellow lost the confidence to continue a journey - insisted to go home.
The remaining three, though still exhausted, let alone next target, but all that went all the way to this frustrating day, go visit the retracement, saying that a little bit in mind resigned. Ask for my advice, but also its position clear - I like being on parole of prisoners, even if is to sleep in this mountain valley for two days, and never want to go back ahead of schedule.
Jinshan advance folder next morning, bid farewell to the home to be bent on a "comrade", clearing good room rate, giving the car has also to fill the oil, driving aimlessly in the Japanese Long Zhen tap a circle on the slip - because "Siguniangshan" near the attractions, and both are to be riding into the mountains, and we are no longer afraid to put all of them have their hips to put on horseback.
A group of children to see the mountains, along the narrow concrete road, facing the bright morning sun to school rush, I wonder how many of them to take root after successful learning achievements in the mountains.
Eating breakfast, listening to shop owners and waiters introduction, not far from here - about seven or eight kilometers (later did I learn far more than seven or eight kilometers) has a nice scenery "folder Jinshan", and the car can be straight on to the top, we have Finally decided to go take a look.
Because of the relatively good, we were long-range strike more than 30 kilometers, finally came under the folder Jinshan, here Mingjiaodawei, under the jurisdiction of the Aba Island Xiaojin County. According to the villagers say, when Chairman Mao led the Red Army crossed the red folder Jinshan and Zhang Guotao Fourth Army join forces on here. "Do not believe there is a broken bridge as a witness."
Identified the mountain route, we threw North Korea embarked Jinshan folder. This is the road into the mountains is not to be commended. Full of gravel do not say because of the steep mountains, geological structure, fluffy, everywhere signs of a landslide. Fortunately, the driver skilled, experienced a short while they wore into the mountains.
Journey Into Amazing Caves Mountain which is, indeed, did not let us down. I appreciate everything the door to a primitive style. Quiet village, gurgling streams, river beach bizarre gesture exaggerated dead wood; colorful Haizi, as well as villagers flock dissipate into the atmosphere, so we had to stop their cars and on many occasions, raised his camera to capture this picture of cardiac .
Approaching the Peak, and as the altitude increased, a variety of trees disappeared, the rest is a large one large tracts of grasslands, scattered bits and pieces of yellow flowers. What is more, I marveled that, from time to time to see a large group of a large group of yak, leisurely stand in grass, the car passing, but also scared them a while Mile. In order to try not to drain my blood boil to see which makes the scene, my neck had frequently doing 180-degree swing.
Roadside sat a ragged old guy. We stopped and said hello in a friendly manner with him, he told us of these foreign visitors and is also very enthusiastic. Companion handed him a cigarette, casually chatted 2, they learned that there are two brothers, one last look at the slope Dunshou, which is almost 1000 yak all their home their own. I heard a moment speechless, I would like to know if this guy after we have healthy, I really do not know is that I pity him? Or his pity me?
Do a good man, not a few minutes they reached the hilltop Jinshan folder.
Peaks of the peak bird's eye view, how can a magnificent terrible - far blue sky; near mist around the top; vast expanse of grasslands is that groups of insular cattle, horses. See the little knowledge may be their scarcity, but I seem to stand on, "Jade Emperor" of the side - Expo human vicissitudes. Bang! - The voice behind closed doors has made my soul complex body, immediately ran back to the car, remove the "tripod", the best seats to find a good can be enjoying the cool shade expect God fell out so fast, no waiting for me a good frame camera, less than a minute before time, the immediate cloud has been overwhelming - everything is gone, Zhe Xiake true to ourselves at being a Yunliwuli. Helpless, and only waiting, waiting for that the "mirage" and again.
This peak has two buildings, a small slope, there is a small temple, a rock slope under the structure of the house. My two companions were a small group of local enthusiasm to let in small house, I have been a small temple on the old man to persuade.
Temple worship actually is the "Queen Mother", stepped into the threshold, even more ironic is this: This is a total of less than 30 m of the Queen Mother's Temple, which addition to the "Queen Mother" and her side of the Buddha about two unknown outside the At first glance the door on the left is also very eyes to a piece of legislation a one-person tall, red and white marble monument, a letter to a certain period of a day, the Red Army to fight this through the words and so on, and illegible handwriting, - this idea is neither fish nor fowl Therefore, the old man asked me to politely refuse the proposal Buddha, hastily taken the temple, old man also closely behind, pointing to the next corner to the temple next to the gravel paths, but also introduced me to humility, when the Red Army was turned on from this path clip Jinshan, because soon the other opened a "road", and has always been that the Peak are rarely visited, so the Red Army depresses the footprints, almost all still intact, placed there, he even pointed out to that one almost Jiu Ji Mao President of footprints. Strange to say, for his blowing of these, I'd prefer to believe that this is true - it evoked an infinite reverie, I just feel a Yishanbuzheng, injured and sick, but everybody Muguangjiongjiong, the posture determination of the teams, each arm - hard with my passing ... ... After all, in my childhood mind was coming down in far too many of these "magic days of" legendary.
Down a small hill, moved into the house, the house beside the fire companions are Wai, and so on that guy for us to grill the lamb out of Kami string. Conversation, know that old man and his two sons, that the Queen Mother's Temple and the Lodge for all the village was built to promote tourism development, the father and son just be contracting. I do not know for what reasons? They called themselves "Tibetan", but using a Han surname - "Liu." Shows such an "ideal world", is also inevitable that the economic tide of a thousand miles away the cloud erosion, which can blame? Blame those of us thousands of miles away "uninvited guest" and give them that opened a "Pandora's" box.
This is a good or bad, even our own time too figure out, you speak out - to protect nature. But when you are looking for it, find it, entered it, this "natural" has immediately thanks to your break could not have been irreparably changed. Is not it? No matter what you are out of kindness, you have broken that the "natural primitive tranquility."
In fact, do not have to be too sad, this worldly things, ever since the "dawn of Heaven and Earth" where there is the eternal and timeless, like it? This "natural" does not in itself is obviously about to change all do? Therefore, Let It is the "true nature."
This is a total of four Liu brothers, give us the fourth eldest among the kebabs, so we are also with his father, call him "Liu youngest." First two hours passed, the time is 3:00 pm, clouds spread out a bit did not sign, see we were a bit dermabrasion rubbing itching, restlessness, Liu youngest lost no time has advised us that, first down the mountain to the town of David a lamasery visit, and then look at the way towns and villages of the land and its people lived in the village at night to their home her second child's home, tomorrow morning and then catch up with the Peak, because according to their experience, about 7:00 the morning peak is the most beautiful - can appreciate the sunrise, but also mountain overlooking the sea of clouds.
This proposal just kind of carried, can not we have the slightest hesitation, the youngest to drive straight onto Liu David, and then Cuanshang a rugged mountain road, going downhill before the sun, and finally arrived at the village by a Tibetan lama temples surrounded by the former. Our unexpected intrusion, undoubtedly cast a quiet mountain village stone, so that one day the villagers were boring, monotonous, sealing the general life of a medium ripples thrown a while. Miao Menwai sat a row of seven or eight labors finished, the young people in this rest, car not stop, one of which is nearly 1.80 m tall and one jumped out of the brawny, dancing, spittle flying to come Coushang , half-coaxing half-crafty way to close our ticket, after Liu hints of the youngest, we did not care about him, and Jing Zhichao temple walked.
This temple in the middle of the day well - overgrown with weeds, piles of spoil can be seen everywhere, on both sides of a crumbling ruins and fragrant room, the middle of stairs a few steps above the faint convinced that there is a main hall and two Piandian, are dilapidated, precarious, and colorful, magnificent stately temple in sharp contrast with the phrase "fair without and foul within" to describe a little, but copies. That brawny not let go, see we not eaten his set of words began to become very "impulsive," both soft and hard struggle which has always been followed by one of our companions into a Piandian, because I very much dislike this act, 2 do not want to breed trouble, they simply stood Dianwai stone steps, watching a group of village children playing in the courtyard of the weeds in the slapstick, they started to feel funny one at most four or five years old little boy, from my body slide down a stone staircase with a handrail on the side, I can not help but reach for the camera, pointed at him and when a good tune focus, from the viewing box I found that just goes on playing Paper childlike smile disappeared, replaced by a frightened by the photo such as the night has been living in a hare hunter flashlight, a stiff motionless escalator is not in that side, staring at me, I think I scared him, maybe he grew up listening to the fight hare, wild boar and other fighting heard too many stories and so on, while the adults also forgot to tell him, end targeted in human eyes, in addition to shotguns, as well as cameras, with the flash release, I put down the camera on his show a friendly smile, he Under the action was promptly turned the escalator, hare Side inroads in small groups of people playing partners.
A moment, I am who were very interested in Tibetan Buddhism companion, but also from the dark Piandian came out, and a look of disappointment, had no intention to visit the remaining two Temple, according to him, the temple of Tibetan Buddhism have been committed of "the gods can not be a Hall of Bong," the taboo, there is also one dressed in blue, the old man claiming to be temple monks, but also persists in arguing endlessly to tell him to go to a merit-breaking box to donate, and he is really can not think that the "blue shirts" which were regarded as the monks, what level, so that he could not really understand ? ? ? ? ? ?
We have taken the temple spoke, hastily got on, looked back from the window, but also see it is up to the brawny tickets are flying eyebrow tongue dance to anything with the rest of the young people cried, from his proud expression, can be seen mostly in bragging about how small and how they face today, played a "foreigner", although a sub-child nor Lao Zhao, but this hack hack deeds, but also enough to Ban Zhao pickles under several tons of the rice porridge -- damn.
David left the town returned to the mountains, Liu youngest of Ersao have a table at home, ready meal. 3 dishes and one soup, there is no mention of the office nothing on the dim lighting, wholeness trouble filling into the two bowls of cooked rice, during which Liu youngest one after another to a few invited their friends to accompany us a good blow bragging to show their enthusiasm , a time to tea to smoke, the atmosphere cozy, inevitably another burst of East and West, the mountains mountain foreign Shenkan, unexpectedly wearing a cheap suit, hair, "trendy", self-played in the mountains outside the day laborers - and feel of insight, However, they are fundamentally afraid of other people look down on small group directed at us asked: "Brother sub-3, or else find a few collectors Meierlaipei Well look at you playing?" Then again he referred to a "collector Meier" as a a number of advertising.
In fact, we are not any good bird, but he is so Mianbugaise, the heart does not skip, like selling sundries like to sell their own "sister", especially in this small village in the mountains, and my heart did not taste a bit - my mind a sudden flash of a "traitor" image, it appears this "traitor" are not all Chinese patents. We are almost in one voice rejected his "good intentions", see that we are resolute, he also self-inductance dull - do not talk a few words, then got up and creation to shout, uh, the bulk of the games, saying that he was not allowed itself for this "project "come - Hey, God knows.
Since the host called hot water, we have a hot hot feet, ready to go to bed, due to limited availability, only one large bed and a sofa-breaking for us to choose, did not say - and I insisted on request broken sleep in the hall room sofa, while the East bed goes on inside the house left my two companions, it is true - less than a last resort, I am not a man with a big bed with therapeutic writing, unless ? ? ? ? ; ? ... ...
Really a bit deceptive sofa legs, quilt cover, there can be no health, and I curled up on the sofa together clothes, meditation, kept trained on the top of the folder Jinshan Xiaguang clouds - that night, I slept very well.
Author: laohuang33
