Sound is not very good? However, when the first day to Lugu Lake, only to see the sunset and Caohai, though have been shocked by the standing blankly too silly, but did not see the legend of the lake, it is still slightly a little disappointed! After the evening bonfire party, and the warm-hearted Mosuo friends outside the house with the chat, I expressed slight dissatisfaction! Tashi They told us that tomorrow we will go to the lake by boat to play, probably had to take two hours to do! To sit in Yunnan fell into the water side of the village in the afternoon when the back. At first I thought it was going to sit Zhu Caochuan a result, it is a small wooden boat, you really want to sit Zhu Caochuan a group of people that we do not know how many boats do!
Lugu Lake, this place has given me infinite shock and feelings, but ... ... I am really flattered by that condition of the! Something to eat I do not say, that Zhu Biaorou ... ... wow, I really prefer to eat three bowls of cooked rice that do not want to eat the meat of the coming year, we should keep 10 ah, I really do! Then there is no way taking a bath! I have tolerance, the most poor dead cold at night, and we that the windows is actually the gate leakage is bad, most of the night's freeze in the cold I woke up, and then wrapped with the quilt itself into the image of a caterpillar before to continue to sleep on. When the morning, really do not want to get up, the sun is not out of the air around the Ice cold, in quilt struggling for a long time, until Ma Ying-jeou's bray was introduced to my eardrums, I have sought to forced together. The outside is really cold pressing, the day before yesterday, wearing a thin sweater I wore thick clothes, dragging heavy footsteps, eating terrible food, followed by large forces set off!
One goes out, Lie cold air blowing me a chill! Looked at the lake side of the road, even hooded layer of thin ice, where the weather is really ... ah ... let me not used to it! Air well, suck on a breath of cool wind, next to an older brother might have been engaged in photography shelves of the tripod ready to shoot the sunrise Caohai a! Looked toward the direction of sunrise, because time is still early, far from the top of the hill is only a thin layer of reddish smudges or bleeding opened the clouds, yesterday that shocked me the Caohai change a color, changing a kinds of look, a little pickled lazy feeling Xianggang awake look. Without yesterday's shock and non-realistic, now Caohai have a familiar taste of home, as she has been living in my window, as if I never went out one could see her in general!
Distance, and saw the edge of park with many wooden Caohai, somewhat dilapidated appearance, and yesterday saw the boat is the same as the color of wood, wood grain has not come out to see, and feel a bit ancient. Lining up on the boat, my colleagues and I pushed the bow, sat up. Each vessel has three boat people, two bow, stern one person.
Departure, and Caohai dried plants inside, so can not find the kind of swaying in the reed bundle inside feeling. Strong winds, I curled up at the top of the ship look like the poor. To our older brother named Yang boating, and we call him Young Brother, watch out he is very happy with this call, because later, when we are climbing, he has been very proactive to help us to啦filled with clothes, carrying a bag of snacks啦, Yang Big Brother nice! But them that people may be too dark because of it, really is a special significantly older, we began to really intend to call him uncle, and fortunately did not call, he was 25 years old then! More than my colleagues are still very small! ! !
Ship gradually drew Caohai, turned a Waner, once the lake up on the wide! As the sun did not come out, the water is very clear but the colors look very deep, vague shapes not too high next to a mountain. Four weeks is very quiet, only the accompanying wooden paddles are issued when shaking sound of the water splashed into the mountains and water all around silhouetted against a more quiet and distant ... ... Moso tribe is singing a favorite nation, the first night of the bonfire evening we have to sing a song of the night! Now in such a vast, tranquil water hovering can not help but have a desire to sing! Basically, we can think of the songs are sung again brought the whole feel is very very good! See our spirits so high, Yang brother also followed up with us to sing. Next to the boat people who probably also affected by our infection, with everyone singing, but also play boating, Oh, startled a group of distant wings and fly sweet duck up!
Is far from the hillside, there is a layer of mist in the mountains at the foot of the winding, drifted blowing. The sun gradually began to show his face, and just in our back, turned around to see the past, was an instant light covered his eyes ... ... the color of water is more refreshing, and also smeared out, and the shine in the sun began to flicker up distant ducks were in the water necks, shake wings, and clouds in the water on the slanting sun of passing ... ... there are nice, the body becomes warm, singing more Huan, and the water ripples rolling Good laid-back feeling good and happy ah! Suddenly, really very envious of such a peaceful life Mosuo people, you can leisurely singing live, a paradise feeling ah!
The lake itself was seen to not have left me feeling anything too profound, and anyway that is blue and blue lakes, blue blue sky, and the feeling of Erhai Lake in Yunnan tour almost. Gulls from time to time in our side of the ship appears. This is a joke we also do Nao Lege: those little seagulls are not moving about in the water, he was floating with the water waves, a small white one group, looked very much like a piece of wood! Oh, we discussed for a long time the results came closer, but it was just lovely little smart seagulls, attracted a Young Brother burst of fun!
First the lake in an island, whose name I have forgotten it, was short, there seems rounded the island, there is nothing special scenery. But after this island went to Yunnan in! By afternoon, the village fell into the water, tourism development was a relatively good place, but I do not like it here, although the scenery is also beautiful, with blue sky blue water, but the roadside houses are built too too refined, but also too clean, seems to have lost a primitive style in general, suddenly think of it, did not like the grounds of Lijiang is this! Afternoon we reached a Mosuo people home visits, Moso tribe a girl dressed in bright clothing, of a makeup explained to us in the house. She could see that every day, we do receive a lot of visitors, so they do not panic, in an orderly introduction of a generous nature, like a trained feeling. That is the same gang of people, sitting around the small room, but looked stiff and polite. I was thinking, so what meaning does the home visits? Is entirely a good mode of preparation, let us sit like this, just as Brother Young said, who really wants to be better at night home visits to Murakami Which random people to pull not to become engaged in small talk? Thought here, I have increasingly begun to miss the Tashi's home, miss the beach ... ... Although the grass house, breaking the old broken the old, but really a kind of like the feeling of home, and now I wanted to go home!
However, when we met to leave a little bit of trouble because a windy lake, but the wind was still small. Here I come to realize that the sky is blue clouds, then a short while it will play windy. Young brother they are not gone, because their vessels compared to the other side of the boat in Yunnan little older, they are afraid ah! In the village fell into the water on the shore and so on for a long time, the wind a little bit smaller, and we get on boats to go back. This no longer the time to come so natural and unrestrained, and in such a broad lake, we really like a leaf boat floating in the water, with waves high and sometimes low water, the difficult walked forward, harrying of that island, the waves finally smaller. Who was very tired, the wind has unusually large, I can only huddle unknowingly actually fell asleep on board! Oh, and so I wake up, has returned home feeling that gave me the lovely Caohai!
See also Caohai, very intimate feeling, Murakami's friends on shore and those who greeted the natural, as if I never was here in a general! Shore rental garments, and I rented a Moso tribe clothing (long like wearing!) In the grass a while Kuangpai sea, but also riding horses swinging in the village. Such an afternoon, wore a warm sun in a very distant swinging very quaint little village where a Moso girl wearing clothes, and roadside and speak of the lady, Doudou mountains and running of those little black pig, forget who he is, as if falling into another world. Here people have the freedom really happy ah!
