Che Xingzhi pairs of an open space in the central Tibetan stone village stopped, the front had nowhere to go. Under their cars and there are 78 Tibetan immediately surrounded up, have asked me to stay or rent a horse, I know that at this time and most effective way is to refuse to remain silent, so on her own package to bow forward. This move is very useful, Tibetans have dispersed, and only a dedication to young people behind them, to give me when the wizard. Looked up the steep mountain road, think about what happened climbing ditch in the sea, I am a little tempted, and to say the weather is good, I would like to stay in the Peak, a person they're all acts of terror, look back at him, is a very simple people, then nodded agreed. There is a small group finished Tibetan name is Zhang Qiang, Han-Tibetan names are difficult to describe, probably called the wooden bar in Seoul.
His brother lives in a place just off the family surprisingly clean, and my contact with Tibetans at home these days are worlds apart. Eaten with rice, but also by the way his brother rented a horse to send me to the three pan-chong, I would like to thoroughly corrupt one back.
Sure enough, a steep mountain, the road near the horse on the breath up, seemingly not far from the road in was very slow moving. Look down at the foot of pairs of Tibetan stone house show in front of the village, reportedly originated in the village name of the village's two towers, destroyed during the Cultural Revolution, unfortunately, only the base of the towers left one, much of the can still see. Tibetan and guide the way there have been greeted, I find that most of the people here can speak three languages: Tibetan language in the village tends to be used, in the town said the Sichuan dialect, and visitors to deal with then in Mandarin, Zhengou complicated!
Internet legend in three Guozhuang be able to see Siguniangshan, to know is absurd pass, where the scenery and the pot is quite similar to Ping Chong, are large tracts of meadows can be seen, but here is some slope to be more steep.
Three in the afternoon, we reached the bullpen. Cowshed is located in a hillside, in fact, is a stone house, looked around and found that there is really a good place, in addition to the east ridge of green hills, the other three directions are the snow-capped snow-capped mountains, especially in the north not far from being is the towering clouds of the sun and the moon Hokyo Mountain and colored mountain, a few days ago also saw a lot of snow-capped mountains, but by that time were looked up in the distance, is watched with admiration the mood, but this time across the snow-capped mountains on your as if you are familiar with a friend, and you Cuxitanxin. In the five-color Mountain there is a ray of white clouds hanging in the jian, like a flag, but also, as with a white hada, to drift far ups and downs, and that is snow-capped mountains Kiun. Looks like snow on the mountains around, asked the wizard know: to climb two mountains to get to the need to one day, saying, "Mount Hope running dead horse" might is this like it.
Time is also very early, I can quietly lay on the grass, watching mountain meadow, gaze at the clouds fall from clouds. In fact, the relaxed mood takes ample time to do security, just as today, in no hurry to see a number of attractions, do not hurry back to days long before dark, there is ample time for disposal, I can only lie down Here, he was flying mood. Mountain birds do not avoid people on your side, flying, issued bitter wind is blowing sound. Distant sky, the eagles soar in the wings, whenever it is turned to side, you can see the backs of white feathers, eye-catching.
Cow owner has only a small Tibetan Mastiff only a few months old, seen from afar, and we are no different from the mainland's house dog, thin dog seems to find the same age, stocky than the more aggressive look but also a number. Perhaps because no longer a stranger, it saw me very affectionate, the most favorite target is my shoes and trouser legs, I do not know fun or for molars, which constantly tear and never stopped to see if it's affectionate enthusiasm I am pleased to is also a bit worried, do not know whether I can bear the warm shoes.
Then it began to rain the sky is the sun, rain, there have been a few days of life experiences, I do not panic, this is often not sustainable in the rain a few minutes, I still and small Tibetan mastiff playing in the grass on the tease. Suddenly, the cow owner exclaimed: "Look, rainbow!", I turn around, the immediate scenery so shocked, from small to large, have seen a few rainbow, but are far away, distant , when the rainbow is at hand, only 10 meters far from it, it take between the two mountains, like a beautiful bridge, but this color bridge, but also in close proximity, as if you lift knee can take the step up.
Looking around the snow-capped mountains, white clouds, goshawk, rainbow, a beautiful composition of the picture, I can not help an upsurge of emotion: Siguniangshan ah, do you how many people here is hard to imagine the beauty of it? !
Peak night of terror
In the bullpen in front of the wall, saw a small yak skin, I can not help but wonder: With such a small cow, why should slaughter it? Asked the wizard, he bought a shut, said a while you'll know.
17:00, cow master to scattered on the ridge on the yak went to rodeo, cattle the number of no small number, an estimated 30 bar. Shepherds watching the milking process, I also found a problem in dairy cattle a lot of female yak, but only found a small calf, standing alone dahn, fine thought, can not help but pour puff Liang Qi: In order to get milk, do not put other Mavericks were slaughtered, right? Asked Zhang Qiang, the answer has been affirmative. Dahn remaining looked lovely little yak, and my heart would feel a little cruel, ah such a cute little creatures, and thus deprive them of life! Then think deeply concerned, they do not think it is our city owes something reside on the killing seems to be particularly sensitive, in fact, which of our diet has nothing to do with the killing, then? Dirty's not to mention, and vegetarian food does not even harm the plant life? In particular, the relatively poor living conditions of the herders, it is only a means to their livelihood fills imagine my heart not feel relieved.
I do not know when overcast skies clear up, only the sky has Jiduo clouds, sunset afterglow Tong dyed them red, sky, You Lan and deep surrounding snow-capped mountains reflecting Qinglie blue, cloud of red, days of blue, Snow White makes the front of the rich and gorgeous scenery, I have some enchanted. There have been a few days traveling the mountain experience, I know that in the beautiful landscape here is often just moment, I would like to seize this opportunity! But when I rush for a good tripod support, press the shutter when the camera did not respond, my God! Even found that there is no film inside, my tears: these days every day, only in the planning of itinerary, no one thought to the film has been used up, and nothing could only afford to stand on its own Mountain, watching this piece of sublime The scene faded.
Entered into the cowshed, was found inside the fairly spacious living appliances everything. In the wall, I have also seen a complete set of tools for the production of butter, listen to Zhang Qiang said, squeezing a good place to warm milk on the first two or three days until fermented soured after the will of its relatively deep down in a wood stir with wooden barrels; so after a few hours later, milk in the oil-water separation, drained of water, block out on production of butter. In addition to producing their own consumption of butter, most were getting the town to sell for money, reportedly is also an important source of income. Pound butter to see if they look very relaxed, I can not help but came up a test does not require too much force while their own feelings, but the spirit come out is still difficult to grasp, in the milk splashed my N times, also had to quit the.
On down the mountain before dark cowshed owner, and he wanted to return to their villages to take daily necessities, and be back tomorrow. My guide for Health has played a fire in the house, this cowshed roof is relatively high, the walls are stone Lei Cheng, breathable walls, so less smoke the pain of accommodation within the caves than the Chang Ping Gou Well I do not know多少. Weizhuohuolu chat is a pleasant thing, nearly eleven o'clock at night, we got to rest, they were accidentally heard footsteps outside the house, the sound heavy and slow, from far and near to our stone house near, I have some Accident: so late, cow master Qian Ma come back again? Zhang Qiang, shook his head, but take Jigen wooden roof at the door of the room. Small Tibetan Mastiff frantically called up, and outside the sound suddenly stopped, and from no noiselessly. I have some questions, but too sleepy and did not think, lifeless places to sleep.
Around midnight, I am being a bit anxious to see if it is midnight, a little table, think about some of barren hills and remote places of terror, really do not want to go out, can be varied circumstances were forced to bite the bullet and go out. The evening clear skies opened again gloomy down through the clouds of light gray-green is some scary, surrounded by black faint not see a thing, I can not help I called the Cold War, to rush to end the fighting ran back to stone.
The next day, I and the cow master chat, talk about last night, unusual ring, he did not want to look up and look dignified, and he told me that the village had such a legend that the wild grazing of people, sometimes at night to hear abnormal sound, or as groups of twinning of the crowd in conversation, or, as the heavy footsteps walked, but the rooms are open but see nothing, they said it was the wandering wild Ye Gui! Wenting's remark, I feel waves of chills back, although I am an atheist, boasted courage usually can, but listen to hearsay, or some gripped with horror. We should know that I have to go out at midnight on a trip, if you know the legend, killed I will not go out!
Returned to the flat, and his colleagues talk about this matter, non-Wen Yan discoloration, it appears in the horror stories before everyone's reaction is the same. However, in the future from the many travels in Siguniangshan I found a materialist and rational explanation: that the sound maker may be a stray yak, yak footsteps because of the heavy and slow, when it is stationary will a motionless silence for a long time, and some of the backpackers camp in the wild, they have been subjected to harassment.
I hope this is a reasonable explanation, so that you and I are relieved from terror, to the end of a joke Siguniangshan pleasant trip.
