This is a backpacker to stay at the Geneva Township, green Aden hotels say.
Looked at this sentence, I think of before entering Inagi Napian rich colors of red marsh - a gift on his arrival as a Inagi, thick weight has gone far beyond my imagination, then the essence of Daocheng - Aden will be the kind of intake breathtaking it?
There are three nature reserves Aden as "goods"-shaped arrangement of the Kamiyama: Xian Nairi, Xialuoduoji, Yang Maiyong. Local Tibetans right Kamiyama great respect, there's companions pointing at Sanchi, and the other a map of the printed photos Kamiyama grip with his knees, all the local people have been discouraged.
Aden for three days, we have not only seen this three Kamiyama's grace, but also see the sunrise and sunset, when they Prix gold with Xia's spirited, and finally make up our Deqin regret. I remember once Liang Yu-Shen wrote: xiajiang the South know what is feminine, Wong Zao foreign know what is bright side on the plateau to know what is virtuous.
In Luorongniuchang the night, and even the moon also came in an extraordinary appearance, it probably did not want the sun, the sky stage exclusive bar. Then just burn sunset, the sky returned to calm all of a sudden, there are beams of yellow light from the cold behind Xialuoduoji thoroughly out, does the sunset light of the back reflection of light? We stare at it constantly expanding, but is still a cold winter's light, see it in the end be able to play any tricks. Blink of effort, like Crescent Moon from the Emei Mountain after the stuck his head between the twinkling of an eye, has half jumped out bright, until a full moon hanging in the air is still perplexing to those of us who look at laughing.
I was with another companion went from cloudy dam Luorongniuchang on the 2nd camp, and we did not have time on a milk sea, colored sea, but also because of altitude sickness on the way when the curse of lumbering had a long journey, However, flowers and grass along the road with a tree a landscape consisting of a wooden promenade close enough contact with life, I used to go aftertaste.
Since we are walking, along the way, we and many visitors from all over the world meet by chance. There was a 69-year-old Guangzhou with two oxygen bag up the hill, when we boast, when he was healthy and strong, he had pricked up his thumb to us. May be full of people walking too little, until the evening, I heard someone talking about the tent next door to us: "It's two girls wear red clothes, or go past it, I really have patience."
Help solve the problem why deja vu from Inagi the day marked the journey has come to an end, although the visual impact is no longer one climax after another, but are still waiting for our wonderful, as if we want to draw on the successful trip to Shangri-La full stop: We are actually in the twice a day to save people in danger of being.
The first was the road from Inagi to Litang is said to haunt this area is a place where bandits have met very few number of Tibetans and rode off, floating behind their backs with red silk of rifles and long knives may not be does not alert the people.
Turn the desolate like a moon like Haizi Shan, the car entering the grasslands, all of a sudden we saw a few Kamba guy in front of a stone on the road swing hailed, as well as one waved us to stop. Our hearts immediately referred to the throats, and the car with three girls event of a robbery, do not rely on the driver Gesang top is it? , "Gesang, how to do it?" "Gesang, we have a strategic position in the past!"
Surprisingly, Gesang stopped at a roadblock in front, that wave of the Kham Tibetan Jiligulu guy and Kelsang talked with do not come to us Shihai head in the blink slower to catch, we are back with alert eyes.
Gesang Niu Guotou to us and said: "They have been ill, would like to send him to the ambulance Litang please let him on the car?" After all speak the same language, we have that people are still dubious, but several days to get along down, we Kelsang master trust, "Gesang, you'll have to see it." So Khampa guy to sit behind us.
Kham guy tells us that his fellow townsman, a fall from his horse, the falls of the neck, the situation is very serious. Early in the morning they began to cut car at the roadside, but no one is willing to stop, must not only be hailed placed stones.
We asked Gesang, if there is no highway stone, do you stop? Gesang Han Han smiled. Later I thought that a few of our fast stones are unstoppable off-road jeep, the parking and the stone does not necessarily linked.
Approaching Litang, we puncture the car, and fortunately have the Kham guy to help, otherwise we will not so quickly back on the road to.
The second time come to the rescue took place in the Sichuan-Tibet line is the first mountain over 4000 meters above sea level - more than off peak.
We arrived off the mountainous Yakou was during a late-night 11 o'clock, and the window hit by snowstorms, fog, low visibility, and we like the cars can only crawl like a snail.
Suddenly, in front of revealing faint twinkling lights, the original is a dead fire, cars being unable to do anything to stop on the roadside. If there is no one to help them, then the consequences will be catastrophic because the days are so cold ... ... our driver Gesang, and Lu Rong apart from anything else, put the retro cars in which a steel Shengbang in our car to drive it walk. The two men among us is joined voluntarily, in the cold and hunger to help the cart, until the cars mobilized.
Intractable of the fog, who is also unclear who's face to see, but the warmth between people in the movement together to resist this in bad weather.
"Shambhala is not far away, he is our hometown ... ..."
Along the way the crisp voice of the driver Gesang I am deeply touched, I think, Shangri-La, not just Tibetan people love home, but also a longing for each of "The Sound of Music" who converted the home of the soul.
