In the distant west, there is a little-known Pure Land, in the luxuriant forests, the rushing river rolled a white Litou green spray slightest curl of the smoke cloud and intertwined, few kilometers from the sounds and the birds of the singing form a tranquil state, in this very Hunqianmengying gorge, the Dulong people's hearts with pious care of the mountain here, a water, plants, and guarding their beautiful homes.
Here is the plant Jicui, the animal's paradise. Drung River Basin Peak, snow, mist-shrouded mountainside, the foot of intoxicating flowers. Gaoligongshan and play power and son, like two dragon, smoke, protecting each of the Dulong billowing waves ran south. Jiang's two sides, bald fir, Torreya tree, Alsophila spinulosa, ancient fern trees, light leaves Dove tree, red banana, Dong-brown and so on throughout the canyons, boreal, temperate and subtropical plants are all crowded in this magical valley, a variety of arrange the floral people dazzle linger afternoon a memorable one. Lady Amherst's Pheasant, willow warbler, Huo Wei green eyebrow, red pandas, monkeys and other climb, run, and fly a variety of protozoa singing and screaming together constitute the Sound Of Nature, people seem to return to the Jurassic era.
Here Lubushiyi night, families are not closed, walking in the Dulong River Valley, in the roadside trees, caves, the hanging or placing the bags of dry food, according to local villagers, this is taking a trip Dulong people travel in order to reduce the burden on the return journey in the rations on the roadside in order to come back when you eat. In the Dulong, if someone found a nest of rock bees, as long as the pressure in the cell next to a rock or a plug Jigenxiaogun, it means that this material has been master of other people will never move from it. Their doors are never locked the door with a stick placed horizontally, it means that the owner was not home. Good food income, after the corn placed beside the building to the village, never go home, Tibet. In the past, Dulong mainly hunting for a living, as long as the name of their prey, regardless of size, back came back to be the village people's common consumption. On the road, occasionally encountered in the Biaofeitizhuang Dulong cattle, which is a variant of buffalo, their hands and feet are all white, like wearing white socks. Not only prevented the opening encounter strangers, but also Man Tengteng's coming to you, if you have salt, it tasted a little, it will go with you, is this easily with people walking Dulong cattle, the owner is allowed to graze freely in the wild, only to see two or three months time, but never happened cattle theft event. In the Dulong women who had tattoos popular in the past, when the Dulong, all women basically tattooing, forming a can not find in other parts of the scenery. According to the earliest records, Dulong women in the Tang Dynasty, there are tattoos, but a large number of historical records, only records the Dulong women's facial tattoos, did not elaborate on the causes of tattooing, so Dulong tattooing has become an impossible to decipher the reasons for the mystery. With the Dulong regional socio-economic development, people's standard of living, ideas have been greatly improved, the number of tattooed woman dwindled over the years, leaving only a few, when young girls has been tattooed pleasant most of has entered a ripe old age, they become the Dulong tattooed woman last witness.
Reflects environment Everyday, relying on water, drinking water, living in mountains and canyons of the Dulong integration with nature, they Liusuo bamboo frame, frame bridge Fujiko, in the rapids of the river surface, there are three strips tied on both sides of the river , have to think about the other side, grasp the rope with both hands and feet are also hook a rope, "bass, bass, bass," Yi Liuyan the effort to climb the other side. Fujihashi prepared with rattan bridge deck width is only one man on the bridge will swing and sway with the bridge, the bridge has not gone through this the first time tend to pale when the bridge, known as the "Flying Bridge." And the local people cross the bridge when Rulvpingde Dulong, Jianbu like a champ. Great Falls in the moon, the path leading to Myanmar from a waterfall through it, thirsty, tired, they went to a waterfall, big mouth, Qingqing spring water into a thin mist, thrown into the mouth, so that were relaxed and happy.
The annual "Open Strong-watt" section, this is the happiest day of Dulong, because this is the Dulong people and days of dialogue, a dialogue with nature day, this day for the practice of primitive religion, that this world Everything has soul of Dulong speaking, more than anything else. January 10 each year, Dulong must be held a ceremony to worship gods, but also organized large-scale conditions of the nimble cattle heaven ceremony, with the devout soul to pray for God bless the Dulong people a better life every year.
Walking in the Dulong River Valley, not the body in tourism, but the heart of tourism, which makes a dialogue with nature in tranquility, with its whisper, all the way traversed by Qingqing river, came face grace the unique tattoos female, tall Dulong cattle, thick jungle sometimes heard a variety of birds call and the screaming beast, everywhere flowers also attract bees, butterflies were lightly dance, makes the hearts of the rising piece of Canyon infinite respect. Canyon is sacred, from Marcuse to Dizheng when the entire valley there is no trace of impurities, mountains are green, the water is green, eyeful of green fun to watch. Centenarians, the thatched cottage, water mill, Liusuo bamboo, rattan bamboo bridge, Dumu pestle, leaves coir raincoat, people feel that time has been stalled in the Dulong River. Walking in Dulong Canyon, listening to the roar of the river, listening to the songs of the wizard, and numerous different birds one after another, with the village Jiti sound, dog barking, cows moo sound together and sing the theme park's morning song, white gauze-like clouds of smoke curl gently kissing, Xu Xudi wind stirred the leaves of the tree, gushing river tirelessly playing the harmony and the beat, made it knew it forget everything outside the mountain .
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