Northwest out of Chengdu, shortly car, you have flooded into the mountains.
Shudao southern mountains charming, Phi blue with green, printing and dyeing painting. Jiangnan here with very different mountains with sink, stand like a wall thousands of tough, tough stalwart. Unfortunately, bare and barren mountains, cliff Wu Li, ecological vegetation destroyed.
Winds on the road against the Minjiang River. Minjiang River in the mountains surging, nurtured Xiqiang earth thousands of years. Helpless black foam flooding river, too unpleasant. Fish said, "You can not see my tears, because I am in the water." Water said: "I see your tears, because you are in my heart." Minjiang River water, the fish will certainly seen tears, bloody tears of parting , and always in the dream recall.
All the way rich Tibetan and Qiang customs, Rongzhongerjia songs worth hearing a hundred. In the imagination, plump alpine vegetation bathed in sunlight, white fluttering Tibetan singing and dancing. Unfortunately, I could not see. I see them in a different way of life. Dark face, natural smile, a simple daily routine. Their youth, floating down the stretch in the mountains. They maintained some distance from the modern life a little mysterious, looked a touch of loneliness, but there are an infinite vitality.
Roads of Shu difficult, extremely difficult for. When night falls, cars circling in the dark, distant height lights flash, and sometimes illusion and Spark, it is still lights. Mountain does not seem to go up to the end of an extension. The mountains in the southwest, vehicles and pedestrians seem so insignificant. However, heavy water complex in the mountains around the corner, and occasionally flashes a residential lights and yet so bright, so that the darkness suddenly to life.
10 a few hours later, the mountain finally stopped circling, they remain at a high, there is no downhill, turned out to be a flat. Roadside green apple trees, fall is full of fruit. Toyama, such as Dai, restored the color, do not have some cave heavens.
Jiuzhaigou scenery is impeccable her original purity, wonderful nature. Her original, gave people fear; her pure, people could not bear to touch.
Each office is scenic, with the eyes are beautiful.
Lake dependency, Lin Shui-accompanied. Water in the forest streams in the middle painting. Wonderful is her color, the air is colorful, the water is colorful, and tourists are also colorful smile. Here are all the colors of human, extremely coordinated rub together, can not be conveyed in words.
All about like a transparent, no cover, no packaging. The air is transparent, water is transparent, visitors laughter is transparent, in the jungle, water on the breeze.
People are used to find childhood. Here are many people's childhood memory. Long day at Connaught waterfalls, horse-riding monk Tang and his disciples, marching a clean, high and mighty from; in reed Beach, resourcefulness brave rain, the ancient hero of Youth.
Deja vu a little wooden plank road, one side is a group of lakes on one side are the mountains, visitors scarce. I can not resist the temptation of it, leaving a spacious concrete road, environmental protection, there are bustling tourist vehicles, on foot walk through. Almost dusk, twilight lovers, and mountain breeze stroked my face, full of fallen flowers. No insects, no birds, occasional gurgling water, sound of footsteps and breathing are very clear, so close to nature, close to their own.
Here, absence of litter, smell the exhaust, environmentally-friendly car waiting for customers everywhere. Plants and trees are alive, much love life. "Fairyland" both from good fortune of gods, but also from the respect of human nature.
Truck Xuebaoding we circled. Looked out the window Piaoqi first snowflake, the car suddenly exploded in a while cheering. "Even more hi Minshan Trinidad snow, armed forces do Kaiyan after." This is that snow-capped mountains.
More than 70 years ago that teams wearing Usugi, broken sandals, tortured by hunger and war, has been expelled, chasing survival, climbed here, leaving behind countless comrades in arms.
70 years later, a group of tourists, wearing cotton-padded clothes, sneakers by obesity, tortured, driven by a car, chase beauty, passing through here, leaving a few too cold.
The passage of time and the change of things, and so subtle.
Guides for only a few minutes to take pictures of time. Tourists rushed down. Chaos snow squalls, strong out of a smile, vast expanse of whiteness of the background, drooping skinny horse, several black gown Tibetans, as well as an eternal monument.
Huanglong mountain plateau indeed difficult. Three-step one breath, Wu Buyi stop. The weather so changeable, quick like her heart, the initial heavy rain, bringing cloudy, followed by floating snow goose feather and finally sunny.
Jiuzhaigou here with the same pristine, clear water without fish. Each block of travertine pool is like a mirror, a reflection of white crystal of snow-capped mountains, and fast-changing sky, colorful gorgeous in Tyurin. Karst tufa long only one centimeter per century, countless time, the accumulation of only today's high spirits, the number of visitors to indulge in Sri Lanka.
Huanglong 32 day outlook, without any hesitation to do long-west Sichuan off.
Three days time, I went through two poles of nature. A pole is a flood of Minjiang River Blackwater, bare barren Minshan; a pole is a fairyland Jiuzhaigou, Huanglong World Natural Heritage. Poles have in common is that all human masterpiece.
Pose after the car out of the mountains, again return to the shackles of civilization. In the modern prosperity and noisy, I often miss the Shuzhong pure natural landscapes, nostalgia Tibetans love of nature Thanks for the Memories feelings.
