The airport deserted. "Masked Superman" had a dignified air, and inviting atmosphere of the white terror.
Holding Liu Zhe of the ticket, carrying a lifeless luggage, embark on only a handful of passengers, flights, two hours later to fly to my "5. A" tour's first stop: Chengdu.
Airport CMB - buses - on foot, found near the Temple of Marquis's "Dreams Travel International Youth Hostel." A door, luggage has not yet unloaded, namely store showdown: "I come from Guangzhou. Not ill. Can live it?" Little fat man surnamed Huang front, and a look and air, for me, without any formalities completed a stay . Huang Xiong casually asked about my trip, I said, ready to go Danba, anyway, on a person, which Zouna count. He brings me to the side bar next to the huge tourist map of Sichuan ago, suggested that I take the "Chengdu - Siguniangshan - Danba - xinduqiao - Kangding - Chengdu," the Link, stunning scenery en route. I could not help laughing spray. Huang Xiong is still pointing Jiangshan, puzzled, I said, quite like the Red Army Zanliang strategic research.
25 yuan to 10 human lives only had three guests: two Swedish girls and me. Foreigners have always admired the spirit of sport, fearless, barreling.
They took out a bought a calligraphy asked me to translate: indifferent to Ming-chih, Calm Heart. I spot dumbfounded. Foreign Babes in cross-cultural taste and high!
At night, in point of a small orange light, we are lying in the snow-white soft pillow talk travel experience. Surplus with each other's eyes are bright light. Before going to sleep, they said: "If tomorrow, too late, now to begin with you SAY GOODBYE".
The health of girls are brave, we are carrying a youth to go天涯.
April 27, Sunday, sunny 07:30 (Chengdu - Siguniangshan)
Did not break out the front of the good (the future should pay attention to), sleeping all the way. Even cars climb over 4000 meters of the Palestinian Lang is also oblivious to the snow-capped mountains (altitude sickness online who say that there is better not to sleep). Binghan biting, from the backpack pulls out jacket wrapped the body. Trance between the parking, the driver let us look to children, "settlement." I was Biede hard for me to leap into the sky, a Hong Kong girl has followed me off. When I Gaoding later, seeing that she is still one side a daze, he urged: "快啊, or else no time was amazed." She pointed a few steps away the bottomless Shen He said: "I really can not." I rubbed Xingzhong eyes, Maya, and quickly withdraw!
13:10 arrive on Long Zhen. We get off the backpackers with four well attended. At an altitude of more than 3000 meters of altitude under the noon sun runaway load for two hours (nine kilometers). Because no sunscreen, hats and lent it to Hong Kong Meimei, my face began to reddening, burning, peeling, resulting in major destruction of the image of (a painful price ah).
Spending the Night really spent a lot of twists and turns. "The fight against SARS" concept is now accepted by the public, no matter how far upland days. We are four, two in Beijing, one in Guangzhou, a Hong Kong. This combination, if the identity is not revealed by folks who rise in rebellion seized and turned over to local police station (or township government) to justice了吗. I was elected out of frustration with their own talking nonsense, then testing the waters of Hunan.
Finally find a one at the foot of collector Siguniangshan Inn. 25 yuan / person. Into the room a little rest, 16:30's circumstances, we rented a car to the "cat nose," overlooking the large, two, three, Siguniangshan picture.
Mist-shrouded, the four girls is always still holds partly concealed, we can only crazy and so one finally parted and allowed mountain breeze blowing.
Both foreigners came, they are prepared to spend a week climb to the top Siguniangshan (more than 6000 meters above sea level, according to local Tibetans said that so far no one has successfully climbing over). We warn them to be careful, foreigners in order to show their strong, pulling Tibetans than Shoujin, in my side of the stamp one's foot refueling: "Do not give the Chinese lose face!" ... The results of our defeat. Tibetans repeatedly Tut sigh: "Well good fierce fierce ah ah!" (Sichuan dialect that is fierce and powerful)
4 individual dinner, highland barley wine drunk, face hot, very uncomfortable. Hong Kong girl is too whine, Beijing girls Taichong, the only man is too stuffy. Too, Chaihuochaihuo, I would prefer a man to go.
Tude mess that night. With great difficulty back to the inn, touched his own bed, pull a thick quilt, sleep, is the dawn.
