To get up very early morning, the window is intermittent autumn itinerary has been fixed resolutely on his backpack, braving autumn, on the road met sasheila, rushed to join us chadianzi Terminal. The trek across the BI Peng Gou - Chang Ping Gou front-line team, there are more than half of the "Vegetarian donkey" in the "donkey" Border Town prodigal son of the organization, in order to a common goal which gathered together ... ...
That way, almost all backpacker, as well as self-driving. Days is still raining, leading to the Holy Land in the mud on the path of bus lines, our hearts are filled with the quiet life of nature outside the city yearning for, is in a familiar and tired of the urban life of reinforced concrete after the natural right recall with nostalgia and the desire to seek a new life of a declaration.
From different places, but all this piece of land in Chengdu, work and study people who are not satisfied with leisure and comfort in Chengdu, we are happy together, exchange with, can not find the feeling of binding meet.
Along the Minjiang River upstream and want to explore a natural origin. Turbid water rolling down the Minjiang River, sometimes hitting the reef, sometimes through the trees, every drop of water in leap forward, it appears that tells a moving story, we also see the mountains, watching the water, watching scenery, about the their own stories, but also share the stories of others.
At about 14 o'clock, we arrived in Li County, point a few side dishes, slightly rest on the car pass by the Dragon King the sea-level mountain climbing more than 30 boarded more than 3000 meters above sea level the sea ditch, in the open Square, improtance tents, lit bonfire. Pick firewood, and fetch water, and fire, and cooking, and the big go at full swing in preparation for today's dinner, the sky will be dark, night fell after midnight, everyone in the smoky, after happily ate boiled noodles , ham sausage, as well as beef jerky, normally restrained inside wiped out, enjoy this rare gathering of ... ...
The sky is dark, quiet night. We got into each other good night to his tent, in the Mutianxidi of that to get back on their own in a quiet and tranquility. Minjiang River meanders through the water, thick and deep; Manshan of the ancient leaves whirling, Ye Feng wind, rustle ringing, light and rapid; sometimes came nocturnal the Ming sings, it sounds very quiet ... ... This is a natural sound, to bring city people is rare to enjoy a normal inside.
In the embrace of nature, those of us travelers, cities of the rebels, in a natural voice peacefully asleep ... ...
