1000 Wu Shan, located in Diqing xiaozhongdian 20KM Department has been known locally as a holy lake of the peaks around 2900 meters above sea level, because the mountains there are many large and small lakes, they have been known locally as 1000 Hushan.
Zhongdian childhood proceed onto the mountains of the forest road, only to allow a cross-country jeep through the mountain that, at the mountain road along the beautiful wild flowers and bits and pieces, in our eyes begin to shop, yellow Primula, purple, there is a bright yellow Euphorbia, beauty everywhere, people can not help but want a pro-Hozawa. walking down the road, the distant mountain's side can saw a large mountain or destroyed large tracts of the needles have been Ye Forests in, a large black, there is no life. who do not know what is the time of the fire, there is no record of the locals is not without regret to tell us that these trees dry, and no longer issuing new shoots, the longer can not see the green from them forever.
Way line, you can see more and more variety of street trees and wild flowers, especially in dense clumps of iris which is my favorite purple clumps, a piece of decoration in the forest you can see clumps of rhododendrons has been reluctant to leave, as is also the curtain call of the actors, are still lingering manifestation of its last ray of pretty, white azaleas, purple rhododendron shrubs wither already open on the left Under the yellow azalea in the open, there could not utter the name of a variety of wild flowers dotted the landscape throughout the journey. The more forward, broad-leaved forest from 3,000 meters, bamboo, and then to a higher elevation coniferous forests, trees have become more and more lush, the air becomes more and more fresh, more and more green color, people's mood getting better.
After more than 20 kilometers of the plate Shanlin Jian Road, finally came to where we are today where to start walking, this is next to a stream, streams clear bottomed out, Pentium singing with joy with his hand to touch the purity of stream, not only people shuddered, streams and cold is enough to handle frozen, although it is in June, but I have a vague feel that today we are up the hill is not optimistic. stream rushed to the scene next to a number of local Tibetans, They gathered around us, and bargain with us the price of rental horses, but already intended to climb their own mountains, in one side and children chatted days. they told me that this stream there is a kind of fish, called giant salamander, because it has hands with legs , sounds like a baby's crying. This is very easy to catch fish, they are hiding in the cold river water inside each piece of stone the following, as long as you have a turn over stones, they will not move immediately, it will not walk, no matter how you capture. catch them, thrown into the fireplace where baked roast eaten, even in the winter, the children play barefoot in the snow, it will not feel the cold feet is a baby then! at this time I In fact I felt this cold river water with no difference between naive kids do not know what they eat is not the fish, they are fast disappearing, a kind of endangered creatures, they are my Mody countries have now been included in the protection of endangered One species, they are not just as you eat ah! I know kids who do not speak, but I do not know how to say, children are innocent smile is honest from the heart, and their actions are inner dictates, and my heart was already filled with bitter frustration ... ...
We want to go to a thousand hills, on the streams in from the beginning, only on foot or riding. In order to keep riding that many people destroy the quiet of the forests waiting for me, I have taken the lead down to earth, from an elevation 3200 meters to 4000 meters work towards it, and I like to use my body to feel conquer every inch of the mountain to experience the process of conquering the challenges their own sense of limits, to see their own unique landscape. shan, 45-degree angle slope upward, is a dense bamboo forest along the way, in my memory, bamboo belongs to Yangtze River Delta and the lush plains of the product, it and rural life, Along the smell associated with, in which the altitude of 3,000 meters above the plateau, which seems a long bamboo more dense. I along a dry creek bed going up, this is a cut from the Tibetan wood used to transport channel, you can see some of the wood because of the volume is too large, there is no way to carried away, rot at the roadside, as the joy of insects, their homes, dry riverbed stones keeps us from getting in the fall when climbing, but the road ran a very slippery term, and we breathe more and more thick, more and more heavy breathing, heart good As has been overburdened, several people have given up the intention to quiet the roadside such as the arrival of the horses, watching the front of the increasingly steep mountain road, I know that for me, is just beginning. Gradually, the bamboo forests are gone, replaced is the coniferous forest, pine.
Hill, on the narrow forest, the trees being felled everywhere, more and more we are surrounded by thick forest to a more JANSEN, distance is a very neat row of tall trees, the water gurgling voices in calling on us to move forward . road is difficult to go, because we are taking the road is a dry creek Road, coupled with the rainy season, muddy difficult, we have to stick by means of simple was able to move on, surrounded by silence and ghosts., occasionally the last of the summer tree rhododendrons, yellow made me feel a trace of bright colors, decorated with mountain majestic beauty.
Road is becoming long, the pace is more relaxed, like life, like climbing a matter of fact, do you think you can not be tired before the trip, in fact, as long as you insist to continue, patience, over the limit, it will also is a different story . The scenery along the way so that we let them go, fast, guide, said fast, I always still feel boundless. Suddenly a stripped forest to an end, presenting in front of us is the purple azalea bush hill and dale, a purple sea, far from the black forests and limestone peaks, like, people feel that it is the end of the forest, long period of bursts of bells came, like an ancient, mysterious days of external sound, then the harmony, accompanied by plume of smoke, barking sound, a good school of paradise.
Every spring, the local Tibetans are rushing yak, holding possession of dogs, Tuozhuo necessary tsampa, butter up to these mountains herding, milking cows, stay 3 months, to late autumn weather turns cold again Back home in the winter. "HELLO" sound came to us back to the real world, through the azalea bush group, walking on the grass in the absence of the road in front is a guide in the lead the way in the village. There are two villages, one called on the village, a village known as the next, they spontaneously organized into cavalry to protect the ecological environment, we are not allowed to monitor the use of fire, not allowed to throw garbage, specifically responsible for the wizard, but I think of those "giant salamander," not to know what to say!
The original ancient Taguo a dense rhododendron forest, walk through the forest road in the absence of the lines in front of people who heard the sound came, into the lake, it is located in the dense rhododendron forest edge. Nowhere to offal ah, this lake smooth as glass, surrounded by beautiful mountains, green everywhere thoroughly and mysterious person, clear lake bottom, really want to sit here, ah, sit a year, decade, century, into the lake that a hard stone. . . . .
1000 Koyama a thousand lakes, and we give only a view of this lake, is that pure and holy mind, those hidden in the deeper, more distant lake ah, what are you waiting for me?
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