Has been very surprised, Dunhuang City, one side there are so many miles of sand hills. To the Mogao Grottoes, to Jadin Mogui Cheng, at the Dunhuang city could see her. Of a straight road south end of the mountains is the door. Her flirtatious to hide in the distance, waiting for that moment, I went to touch.
As a result, carrying a bottle of the famous Dunhuang apricot skin of water, the sound of Camel ears roundabout, up the mountains.
Had never climbed such a mountain, step in, they fall in a warm sand. Longer follow the step is really difficult. People began to take off their shoes, so I am back, apart from that bag, and there are a pair of shoes. 2 feet from a distant land, and began the delicate touch of sand, it is the same as water through the toe cracks, the waves pass into the throbbing heart.
Although the ridge has left a lot of large and small footprints, I still can imagine the perfect curves and arc Mingsha. In the evening sun, sand hills, put on a soft look, stretch out the beautiful lines. As many surfaces moderate, the same heart are extra strong. Inspired by extremely soft sand, but interesting out of sand hills, the strong: If a strong, how flat those footprints deposited every day once again extended a steep curve, such as cut? Without a strong, how Shouhou corner to clear spring water at the foot of that? Without a strong, how to back blue sky, Yutie earth, Shouhou vast Gobi Desert oasis in a month, year after year, everlasting?
Reach the top, apricot skin water has finished. To sit down for two months to complete a dream of brewing - Qin Shouba Mingsha of sand put into the bottle. Brought to him, because the Peak is the sand of the most delicate of the most gentle of the most clean; has also given himself, because the Peak is the sand is always tough and courageous witness.
From the ridge you can see it bend the famous hill at the end of Crescent Moon Spring lying still, as if a lover petite arm lying in the warm Gulf, are always people who shelter against the elements. Nature does not make it disappear, though on three sides by luxuriant sand mountain, night wind roaring past. She is still there, quietly settling all around impetuous and rough.
Draw-down sand, and Camel, withered together, in the mountains at the end of Shouhou Mingsha sunset. The mountains, loaded sand, sand-boarding, camel ... ... Mingsha of 5 hours in the sky from bright to dim, ears from loud to quiet, wandering state of mind seems to addition of a life ... ...
By: grace7859
