May 3,
Not a good night's sleep, Lao Jin at 5:30 or so up, I squint a moment as usual. After the tents up and drilled found that King Kong hand like a sacred mountain-wan yarn-like thin, shining in the sunrise of the next Xiaguang showing pink, white Sacred presented a golden, golden light top, really indescribable beauty, the first For a time reversed tents, take the camera and my three lenses (50MM, 17MMM ,70-210MM). Both attend to brush teeth, wash face, nor on the shooting from different angles, from the cattle camp until this time has been too busy to think breathing, and a good night's sleep is not tired.
Cattle market have been a number of photography enthusiasts, or visitors, some carrying his "barrel", teams with a tripod; some holding digital cameras large, small, all. Holy Mountain has now become the focus of everyone, I'm no exception, ever run it run it, change the angle, the replacement lens, then felt more than zoom to the convenience of ah. (Zoom, image quality, there is no fixed focus of the good, so it did not take), pressing the shutter, while a roll would be finished. .
(My film, travels in the time of writing has come out, in fact, the more excited and shoot the film has not been satisfactory., Mainly due to anti-essentials in mind, and halo ah, or to blame themselves usually looks too little).
Sunrise Xiaguang time is very short, while there will be no, only in vain, and white cloud's sacred mountain. Looked at snow-capped mountains, disturbed mind, I do not know what pictures come out until 7:00 am, his feelings have nothing to shoot, and the greeting I heard Lao Jin. Quickly return to the camp, Lao Jin and so urgent, and was originally intended to 7:00 start, and now nothing dry, quickly wash face, brush your teeth (with water), and then I bought the division of labor breakfast, Lao Jin irrigation. Eat 10 yuan / person for breakfast (bread, rice porridge, and some pickles, mustard and peanuts if yes). Kettle filled with boiling water, on the road to drink. I carry a small backpack of 20 liters, which is the cookies, beef jerky, the camera, as well as kettle, (right that there will bean bag - pictures are used, instead of tripod), Lao Jin has not brought anything took a 1 Trekking Pole. (All-inclusive send in cattle, free of charge)
7:45 am, starting from the camp to the starting milk, sea and colored sea. A path along the river valley in the mountains along nowadays, when the exhibition started to go more roads Fortunately, with the extension of the road, way more and more difficult to walk, but more and more dangerous, no wonder there is no mule to go. Since last night, and cooling down the hail, and the roads are dark ice, walking cautious. Col where the wind is really big, we can move straight into the wind, I have been walking in the front (in fact, could be rotated open and save each of the physical) also carrying a bag. Do not speak, only heard the sound of his breath, tired, sat down Xiehui Er (in fact, climbing is the most taboo to sit down and rest, even if tired, could only stand a pause and can not sit, sit the more they want to sit, experience, ah) , stop-go to catch up than we are first out of a couple of Chengdu to see from time to time on the slopes of sacred mountains for a Mani Dui, strings of flags and sutra streamers, and not the melting snow on the road has also refused to take a beautiful appreciation of how honestly did not dare to take pictures, for fear danger.
12:00 am, unconsciously, milk, sea (more than 5000 above sea level?) Presented in front of us, emerald green of the lake looked very special ('ve never seen before) the blue sky, white clouds and snow-capped mountains, green lakes, as well as yellow-green of the plateau vegetation (like moss), extremely quiet.
I am excited again, and Lao Jin to add to supplies, and I took out the camera bag thrown at him, he seems too much, and I told him that I went to take pictures, and let him rest it, eat. I started looking around the point of shooting the sea of milk and all manner of tourists in their own pictures of that nice place. Hai Zi next encountered a few monks, to turn mountains, they said there were still good-looking five-colored sea, I would say that we are going to, and exchanged greetings. Although very tired, but did not let me feel as if Sacred Hunger. Is the replacement lens, to find the angle, press the shutter, meal Kuangpai. (Fortunately, the back of the photograph, there are still a few more satisfaction)
There visitors climb the steep slope of 60-70 degrees to the five-colored sea. Lao Jin strength also resumed, and we began to climb steep slopes, or my backpack, for fear he was unable to cope. Started with a person in front of the far off, but walked on, farther and farther, and probably the rest too much, we should sit down and rest a while, (in fact a break should be minimized to maintain a frequency of mountain would be labor-saving points), Lao Jin decided to move directly up the hill, (in front of people but on a circuitous Practice has proved that they are right, we have chosen one of the most steep road) to the end, entirely on the willpower , set goals for himself (not far from a stone, where they can rest), and thus all the way to rest while on the way to climb. Behind there is a gray-haired old man, but also take our lines, but also carrying a tripod, Hasselblad machine (professionals), I really admire him, after all, is not that we in this age, and turn the double ridge, colored sea At the foot of list no doubt.
And milk the sea are different colored sea (5600 above sea level) is a dark blue, with no sense of a five-color, when found in the sky has changed, and side of the peak from clouds, and I am prepared to hurry down to the Haizi next to the edge of the rock Haizi very strange dark, but also very difficult to walk, special slip. That side has not yet large tracts of Nongyun, quickly went to shoot, so I'm ready, camera, found that windy, and the water formed the ripples Unfortunately, the reflection of snow-capped mountains is not shot, and surrounded by Haizi walk around, Lao Jin has also walking around in a circle (and I in the opposite direction), probably because the wind is rising from the clouds reason, feeling good does not milk the sea. (Listen to the locals said that colored the sea in a given time, will show different colors), regret, regret that perhaps should take some back, so reason to come back Well, ha ha.
Lao Jin go very slow, I have to get back on the road, he is still Haizi opposite, I can almost not find him, or next to the visitor a reminder. Encounter the old man who hit the road the camera problems, the operation of Hasselblad a bit strange, he asked me what the availability of coins, I understand the camera out of the problem is the most gratifying, I remember I brought a coin (and preparing for the camera , and you can be a key to change batteries), lent him a while to resolve problems. Helping each other is to be away from home, and might also need the day of people's help.
And so on trying to get to, Lao Jin and I round, Hai Zi side there is nothing anyone. We started down the mountain, think about this by taking the highest elevation, would like to thank my mother for giving me the Rhodiola boil, I cut the hands are sore, and worth. A few days ago to get their morning cup of brown sugar, tea, also helped bar.
As the saying goes: "the mountains easy, downhill hard," One can imagine that insurance. Lao Jin have been behind me on the road, and suddenly found no more, acute, called, sweat, and then climbing, and shouted. Found in front of me, and I do not know when to go in front of me, and had he gone to the other way, (who both went out after a certain word of, or a good scare) would also like to get on the road is nowadays, can not accept , I decided to go directly down to the brook, agreed.
Down to the brook, beautiful scenery and continue to take photographs, across streams, unknowingly to the point where nowhere to go, there is a mountain brook, decided to climb the mountain, but no road in front of a large pine cliffs and interlinked. I thought that the next over, lost, and could see the tourists across the mountains to consider is to find a new road or backtrack? ? Consider our strength have been overdrawn, and if Zaiqu Finding a new way, there is danger, decided to backtrack, even on the road Buxing Liao, and tourists can go back to messenger. Lao Jin is called walking in front of (previously I had been walking in front of tired, let him take it). Back to the original road was found that our walk in the left side of the mountain is a cliff on the right can go on, halo, who told he did not physically had. After this mountain, I decided to once again down to the brook, the way photographs, (photo shoot can be imagined, fees piece ah). Finally 4:30 pm exaggeration to say yes to climb back, Oh, to the camp (Luorongniuchang), adjusted for half an hour, (and the police, doctors talk), five police officers and doctors (more than yesterday, a doctor) we have to carry large packages to help arrange mule, which is another tip from an informant that someone was passed out down the road, busy call. Say goodbye and go off next fall (because next year's birthday is said to be three sacred mountains).
Goba - Chonggu Si (35 yuan / person), Chonggu Si - cloudy dam (30 yuan / person) plus bag fee. (Riding Note: 10 million can not get tired nap on horseback, dangerous and groom look at me exhibited signs of exhaustion, always look back to remind me not to sleep; there is, never because of dirty clothes, to beat will be disturbed the horses, I when the mountain was almost Ma Zhe down) to the red valley temple, we have scheduled in the mountains (mistakes, it should be donated up the mountain, Lao Jin said that was not enough time, there is no tax, good heavy stuff to bring cattle) when the donation out of the book, ball pens, pencils (local poor, care Lama donated to local children), I do not have spirit in the red valley temple, and called the Lao Jin go, Lao Jin to go for a long time, I started taking pictures, can not wait to look for him, came back and said the auspices of Chong Gu Temple, was very enthusiastic to our name, our recitation, and gave each of us a yellow rope. Inquire about pearl harbor there is an hour away, for fear too late down the mountain, only regrettable to give up.
By cloudy dam has been without a car to the Jiva, and local residents looking for customers, to their homes to live, we have chosen a car (dirty, Beijing Jeep) shuttle, the feeling of opening a long time, "Golden Dragon residential areas" to a typical Tibetan houses, to which they found good simple ah, lights dim, the second floor is a place to eat and sleep, today has not tourists, we were the first batch, and shops to find their own, we have to a piece of paper with plastic shelf 7,8 stalls open shop considered a pass. No artificial lighting in the room (a place to eat there, as well as color TV, but no television programs, local cultural institutions put the classic disc - tunnel warfare, mine warfare, or forget, He He), we asked him to candles, he gave When some of our butter candles. Price of 30 yuan / person including meals (simple copy of the minced meat rice). Host a very good passenger and instructed, before we go to bed with the salt soaked feet, in order to reduce fatigue. Dinner after another to a number of tourists who just arrived, no milk on the sea, colored sea. Lao Jin on a tight and they say, do not go up, dangerous (I do not think so, encourage them to go up if the situation allows the body to see, or too bad). At night, using saline feet, ate some cold medicine to sleep, and I do not know the headache of altitude sickness or a cold as usual.
To be continued
I beg your pardon: Photo I use traditional, pass up the Lao Jin scene was shot.
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