Accumulation of two months, finally, Dunhuang are no longer distant.
I chose a way to fade in Dunhuang - the train. First, save money, the second is to have enough time to precipitate impetuous, cautious to the collection has long been the dream slowly become a reality. Enough for nearly 40 hours of music and the train, enough is enough.
During the day the first day of the territory of the basic in Sichuan, so there is no view out the window feeling. Start the evening out of Sichuan, Sichuan had started out looking forward to the station, get off a good listen to the local accent. The last stop before dark is Lueyang, I hurriedly jumped out of car to accent a half Shaanxi Sichuan has begun and a half .... Driving through Qinling Mountains in the night, no chance to see anything. I was in the shop, only to climb out the window in the window to see the car lights. Tunnel too much hardship on gradually, Italy.
The next day wake up from yesterday's eyeful of lush window into the vast loess, car has rolled into the Ningxia. Lower berth passengers get off to halfback, I have learned that there is a famous Zhongwei in Ningxia, Zhongwei has a well-known Shapotou. Also seen in the car, a vast desert, and then the Gobi. Those black dots on the map at last into the desert in front of, quiet and true. This is the first time I saw the desert and Gobi, but in the next few days, I will also touch them every day. After the train will go directly to Dou Yiquan in Ningxia Gansu Wuwei, Lanzhou, however.
This is the Northwest, with the tree there will be a people. Side of the green has always looked very deliberately, most from the broom Yang. Yellow ground barely some green field with some unknown species of crops, deliberately and fragile. Unclear locals to see the face, because they were all wrapped in a headscarf, a cold-like, while we are in the compartment where compassionate shirt. Window of the window, two worlds.
Gobi accompanied us to go for a day. I have been looking for him - Qilian peaks. In the evening, he was slow in coming. In the near horizon, things that accompany a day walk through the train, cars, everlasting. As a result, the Gobi Desert in Gansu are no longer alone.
Driving through Zhangye, start the next rain and snow. Began increasing in the older cars have played a sweater, and we are a summer. Some wore off to buy food for compassionate, attracting many local people's eye. And I began to discuss zoco is not going to buy a thick point of Dunhuang clothes ...
To Dunhuang liuyuan is 2:00 am, found a Santana to Dunhuang City, 128 km. As the advance on the Internet are familiar with routes and prices, there is no direction of the car should carry a can not. Drivers to continue to solicit, in the car a sensational Daolang, the man's music in the side of the prevalence of people vomiting. I looked at the night liuyuan playing, how can not contact them also, and Dunhuang. Nearly 130 km of roads along the desert had been walk through. Feeling not too long because the vehicle has a local guy go the same way in Dunhuang, he said, did not come to Dunhuang regret, to a more regret. Is not it? Let me confirm a few days after going good.
Find a hotel, first between 20 yuan Poor sleep a few hours, and back to standard rooms.
Finally, set foot on the land of Dunhuang. There is little chance to see her, touch her lifeless sleep ... ...
By: grace7859
