June 7th, 2004
Silk Road trip the day after a real trip. Scheduling point of view, should be more exciting.
Breakfast drink a small bowl of slightly salty milk tea, cc, even more than Lipton tea taste oh. 1
Side thought, yesterday, has already begun to adapt to hard-working here, ten o'clock at night the sun still refused to return to
Go to bed in the morning 8:00 they start a new day, a car people elated Sheung. Tu Lu
Fan away from Urumqi, about 180 kilometers, and we have taken the highway is really very good, and
Stronger than the way in Beijing.
Gobi, Ge is the meaning of gravel, and now all eyeful. Again overlooking a snow-capped mountains. Bogda
Peak belonging to the Tianshan Mountains, elevation 5,000 meters, the highest point of the white that is not of the product of year-round
雪. Xuefeng gives the impression that this is sacred, I stare looked at it, you want to put it
Carved into the minds of as many as possible to make up for what we had in Zhongdian regret.
Quiet, I found a beautiful, first in the window of a windmill! The tone has become agitated guides
Up. This is Asia's largest wind power generating units, of which 15 groups are foreign friends to donate
Gifts. These giant wind direction for different stations, as long as the wind, a few can Huan
Quickly turn up. He can stop taking pictures! Great, in addition to the wind, no other noise,
Either goes more fascinating scenery, I really wanted to lie on the fence on the road afford to look on the
They burst.
Way leisurely tour guide told us Uygur customs, weddings, funerals, the characteristics of all Muslims.
Hui and Han in Xinjiang is also a. Dear I'm secretly expose only a small number of people on board
Family, but also took the test I have a few questions about Muslim issues.
Gaochang ancient city entrance, we have jumped on a donkey cart, donkey cheerfully ran up, at the foot of flying
Yangzhuochensha, can not be your idea of more than 1000 years ago appeared in front of the building Canyuan. This
Yes Xuanzang Western Paradise have ever come through, and learn where to stay. He and Ju (I do not know why should read
"Area" sound, I have not carefully check) Wentai gather after a three-year appointment may not want to
That, even a do is eighteen years! I said sure, living in the twenty-first century
And the people who really like city life, why would suddenly fall in love here. Layer upon layer upon layer,
High-low right or wrong, most have not see signs of human habitation before, and only occasionally found in a
Two small windows. There is an arched building, which can accommodate 300 people, listening classics,
Four head also done to reduce echo design.
Photographed film has already been squandered, we again jumped on a donkey cart. Failed to give hiding in shady and cool resting
Camels to take photographs, I really am sorry it a bit.
Beijing time is now 21:30, sitting in the car, waiting for the train tickets, sunset twilight foot
To allow me to open around the exclusion of laughter, a stroke remember my diary. Pleasant wind into the window
Years, so soon have forgotten the day heat. Think about it, today reported only Turpan
38 ℃ only. Guo Huoyanshan time, there is no palm-leaf fan, I was with had a polo mint
Sugar, plunged headlong into the scorching heat. Now look carefully looked at the whole body can be sure that their own
Has not been scorched.
My dear, so let's travel back, sitting in a cool office, the postman delivered covered with
Uygur writing postmarked postcards, you will be reminded of those windmills and desert bar. Next
Times, where to turn lucky enough to be our destination it?
Author: good_voice
