The first day of Shanghai --- --- Urumqi Nanshan scenic area (Bai Yanggou Chrysanthemum Terrace)
Each of us a ticket to an alternate location of the seat 3 "preferential" flew to Urumqi, very reluctantly took a three-hour wait for us drivers, in the string of eating mutton, and clutch Jichuan After dinner, Petty's we are soon found a cheap and good chess room while away the time, burst the athletic field, did not think we are born in the middle of a future killer mahjong. We are bored on the first day on which so passed, the driver appeared little high, and we hurried toward the 80 kilometers on the outskirts of Poplar Young ditch, where the first horse saw waterfalls, gentle with the horse in particular; we get enough , at the suggestion of local herders, we have riding on the chrysanthemum Taiwan, a beautiful and magical evening OK so the curtain was opened. . . Although not see chrysanthemums hill and dale, but I believe the hearts of everyone of us has a flawless plan grassland chrysanthemums! Chrysanthemum station on the road is very dangerous. Horse Trail is very narrow; one side steep green cliffs, Jimuyuantiao is a rolling snow-capped mountains; far from the foot of the mountains; a few yurts are lined up, as if telling signs of our lives . Up on the hilltop a while we cheered, exclaimed grassland quiet, simple pleasure! In the frenzied murder of a film pass, we have very fond memories down the mountain. On the first day such a wonderful future. . . . .
The next day, Urumqi - Heavenly Lake - Shihezi - Kuitun
Today, went to the Heavenly Lake, a very famous scenic spots. Close to attractions on the way, we forgot it was the front car seat belt, was fined hundred dollars, take concrete actions to support the construction of the Great Northwest. Because many people, and we rest for a while on the next mountain. The direction of the car and ran to the Kanas. West Line road, we have around a lot of detours on the way, for the first time on the men's room - all within the emergency kicking up clouds of bad! Along the way enough to see beyond the Great Wall and customs, loess sky!
The third day, Kuytun --- Karamay - Urho - Mo Guicheng - burqin
By Karamay across the expanse of a large oil field, and we are not singing in the car, that is, half-length dance - hand, head movement, feet could not move. Co-author of Xinjiang folk rock remixes. Busy, Crazy, Easy, Lazy, four of us all the way song and the way High .... Xinjiang, all of us feel fresh and exciting!
Sat 10 hours in the car, across the vast Gobi desert, desert, oil fields, we finally came to the Burqin, a small town with a very European style, where color has a baroque architectural style of buildings, streets but clean and tidy, and we desperately to breathe the fresh air here, want to find here is unique, but really in vain, the streets of Sichuan and halal restaurant, tell us at the foot of tread is still 9.6 million square kilometers within the land. In the entire city carpet swept three times, we have chosen a subject with eye-catching shops restaurants, a Taipan Ji and fish soup fish has given us the power of infinite (spicy!), Has given us endless reverie style . Drivers of small high point of White Ramen let us let them go, for he inadvertently had a birthday.
Finally from the near Kanas, walked this path of travel fatigue, what kind of magic and beauty waiting for us?
The fourth day, Burqin - Kanas - Kuitun
A sudden heavy snow prevented us to Kanas's footsteps, cars parked in and near the end of the hill, just get asphalt pavement can be seen, has been snow-capped mountains into the vast expanse of whiteness even with a 1. Suddenly before us is the Hamlet-style choice, in a time when we feel close Kanas, it is so very remote. . . Is Kanas really regret that we do this trip? Encountered quite a few more cars parked in snow and ice Road to discuss the original there is snowstorm tonight! Gradually unified voice of the car; are only a few dozen minutes, has been hard to tell from afar Where is the road, Where is the mountain. We were white mist, snow, shrouded in white. Good can not be reconciled, the next the car, go on a foot of snow was knee, in order to life, safety, running short side length, we withdraw!
Before opening the car a few minutes, the road has shown significant improvement, but the distance is snow-covered, how the power of nature's great, but the power of human beings is how small! Although we are all consoled himself, unfortunately, is also a beautiful, but we really do not think that there are so sorry for sad, because experience is itself a kind of beauty; no regrets immersive, you can not appreciate the variety of life. Vehicles have a long journey of several miles, and finally we can also embrace the blue sky of. Kanas, I think one day we will come back to see the charisma of you!
The fifth day, Kuitun - Sailimuhu - guozigou - Yining
God really very fair, so we are very pleasant way to enjoy the Sailimuhu tranquility and beauty, where the lake is very wide, are connected to endless road, so I have a wish to stray impulses. Is beauty, but also very brilliant . we have the car all the doors open, Xinjiang name song Tego version of the volume screw to a peak. thoughts have already followed the music and flew over the mountains and the sea of clouds and birds.
Did not think of a beautiful period of distress which is not to. Our car bumps along the way without any warning to Bale after work. We are very self-comforting land to himself an excuse to watch the sunset. Three hours later , there is no hope. On sinister wind is high, piercing winds, and we suddenly wake up to go to be hailed in Yining. Otherwise, we become tomorrow's non-Cypriot Satoki bone lake, freezing to death. Kuanghu cry a while, we have on the one 30-ton truck, the four men huddled bound in a league already tired and exhausted. all the way would also like to escape the patrol inspection station (cabs can only take three individuals, but of that process, literally stuffed 6 individuals, to come back I know the importance of practicing yoga), along with 30 tons truck over the mountains, you can not imagine that he brings to our adventure and excitement! Finally, in the middle of the night 12 o'clock, and we grind to the Yining.
On the sixth day, Huiyuan city - Horgos Port - Yili Bridge - Uygur Market
It is difficult to imagine leaving only a small city was short, the Drum Tower and take a distance, is still the loess and the monastery is surrounded by dilapidated buildings, you really must not understand the history of changes and the pace of civilization, but also can not imagine this is the beauty of romance lavender hometown!
The seventh day, narat Prairie - Gong Nai Si forest
Had just finished four hours of horse riding on the final half hour is a cool mad rush completion of the Runaways, stayed cool! Listening to the rhythm gradually accelerated flying horseshoe; Our bodies also unconventional with the horse's ups and downs, vast grasslands, slowly dusk on several of our people. Wow! I'm going to ride back to Shanghai!
The eighth day, narat - Bo Christensen Lake
In the dusk the vast and hungry, we take a boat tour of Lake Bo Christensen reed marshes, pavilion, and Bird Island, facing the biting wind, there is no excitement, no expectations. It turned out that tourism also need to have excellent natural, and the!
The ninth day, and static - Turpan - Kurtag Desert - Tu Yugou
For Xinjiang, I can only use long, big and famine to describe, in addition, I really can not find any other suitable words and words. Far - sights and attractions in several hundred kilometers traveled 10 hours, all the way rushing hard, big - savannah, desert, Tai Panji, a grand eye / oral; shortage - Gobi, barren hills, endless sky Road unity sand With Me!
10th day, Turpan - Flaming Mountains - Caves - Grape Valley
When we face the Ancient City of Gaochang the desert and sand when there perils in the hearts of a shock! Have here is a population of 30000 native country, Tong Xuan Zang Li Buddha preaching here, what a spectacular and pious. But in the end In the King's different concept and different concept of religion destroyed, leaving behind broken Gen Canbi, modern cars can only be the way she drives her little donkey come, far away. left the dust of history, aesthetic Eulogy!
The afternoon, we are very laid-back, under the grapevines in the Turpan Grape Valley tea, eating mutton string and clutch lamb, Xinjiang specialty horse breast grapes, watermelon, and Xinjiang, to chat, very leisurely hatched the sun. Where are, I have to be carried out in the end petty bourgeoisie! !
11th days, Urumqi Grand Bazaar Fair - Shanghai
Walk this path of travel fatigue, we are finally at the International Bazaar Kuanglian a unified negotiating skills, but also in a very luck to change at the end of four-seat ticket, the 120,000 hours reluctantly returned to Shanghai!
Author: jiangwanyi
