In front of the Inner Mongolia Museum
Asceticism, heart sound of the twelve-day tour of the north
wen. Heart
I looked at the clouds of Korqin
preface
I have to admit that the heart sound is a person who is difficult to quickly get out of a state, until the seventh day after returning home, only to calm down, today's rain, knock on a paragraph of text, the right to do a record of this asceticism, do a record of the flowing account. The title "Ascetic" is my kind of travel, which is different from tourism in the general sense, right? For more information, I will talk about it slowly, the length is very long, and I hope to finish reading it.
The year before and the year before, The heart voice has done a long tour, those two times are mainly in the southern city, try not to take the repeated route, try to use as little time as possible, try to economical expenses, try to be reasonable travel mode, go as many cities as possible, let yourself see the bigger world, but also let the larger world look at mushi heart tone to see me. Customized a flag, transformed the backpack by himself, and at each stop, he lifted the flag and strode through the streets of the crowded and unfamiliar city, self-righteously thinking that it had become a walking landscape, enjoying himself in loneliness and full of vitality.
And this time, the route was changed to a northern tour, the purpose of travel is still the same as in previous years, but because of the epidemic last year, I have been holding back at home for a year, and I feel that there are more things that need to be released, right? The raider route was planned for two days, drawing and calculating, but after doing enough work, the whole child held back to the brain shell pain, which was considered to be the route matter was fixed. In the plan, it is estimated that in 13 or 4 days, it will take 13 or 4 days to cross Cangzhou - Tianjin - Shijiazhuang - Taiyuan - Baotou - Hohhot - Zhangjiakou - Beijing - Changchun - Harbin - Qiqihar - Hailar (Hulunbuir) - Tongliao - Shenyang - Dalian - across the sea - Yantai - Qingdao - Jinan - Huicangzhou, counting 19 cities. (Due to typhoons and rain and epidemics, the route has been modified and deleted, and the final route will be posted later).
Statue of Xuanzang of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda
Walk the plains, cross the mountains and cross the grasslands across the Bohai Sea through the forest, northwest to Baotou, northeast to Harbin and even Hulunbuir, and south to Qingdao. Travel is mainly by train, and walking is mainly to the station, in order to save time and cost, the principle of staying in an hotel every other day is adopted, that is, half of the rest time will be spent on the train or ferry. The rest are almost all walking through cities, walking and watching the scenery, blowing the northwest wind, pouring rain on the northeast, looking at the white clouds on the grassland, and watching the sun on the sea. I think this kind of planning is perfect.
There are too many landings, it is difficult to describe them one by one, let's choose a few representative footholds to talk about for the time being, and then the others can only be taken by. In the early morning of the eighteenth, my son rode a tram and I sent it to the bus, the first stop was the Cangzhou station of the hometown (there are friends who are interested in the heart of the hometown of Cangzhou, please look forward to the introduction of Cangzhou later), and then through the second station Tianjin transfer, so that you can walk more of a big city in the north, and the next station is more, the time is well arranged.
Take a picture before you go out
Tianjin Chapter
Tianjin, the big city I have been to the most times, may be the reason for the proximity (one hundred and fifty kilometers), has always had an inexplicable affinity for her. From Cangzhou Station to Tianjin West, more than nine o'clock to the station, and then out of the station half walking half subway to Tianjin Station, and then ride a shared bicycle to the nearby ancient culture street and Drum Tower Culture Street to take a turn, the Haihe River to hang out, naturally, the small flag is still back, and thus on the Jiefang Bridge, it has become a scenery in the eyes of several middle-aged and elderly aunts, was called a co-production, and then dispersed in laughter, wanted to come, but also a slight sense of accomplishment, attracted the eyes, but also what I wanted. Ancient Culture Street is close to the Haihe River, not far from the opposite is Tianjin Station, this is the third time to come, almost did not buy anything on the attractions, many are just turning around, look, the weather is very hot, but the tourists are still a lot, it seems that most of them are just passing by people who punch cards, take a few photos, prove that they have come and gone, can really calm down to touch a city, so as to understand her, and how many.
The north gate of Ancient Culture Street
Drum Tower Culture Street, there are a lot fewer people, perhaps because of the time period, noon time, most of the stores are closed, there are not many still open, are lazy state. I walked between small stores and stalls in pairs, went in from the south, walked around the drum tower and then went south from the south exit, carrying the flag to wander up to the direction of the railway station, this time is already about to be late afternoon, detour around the station to find a cheap hotel to stay, bought a ticket for the third station Shijiazhuang, and found a hotel near the train station to book, drank a little wine, confused and prepared for early rise, a night without words, and fell into a deep sleep.
On the banks of the Hai River
Haihe River Marina
Don't stop the footsteps
Drum Tower Cultural Street Stalls
The south gate of Gulou Culture Street
Shijiazhuang chapter
On the nineteenth, he got up early, sneaked to the railway station, and ran to Shijiazhuang. To be practical, shijiazhuang this city, although it is our provincial capital, but this is the first time in my life to go, there are small expectations, but also a little nervous, I don't know, she will not let me down.
Shijiazhuang Station
Maybe it is the reason for time, when I really set foot on the land of Shijiazhuang, all the way to see the video all the way, still can't know more about her, the city construction is very good, the street greening is also very beautiful, the heart has been chanting "this is our provincial capital our provincial capital", walking on her street, it always seems that I and her are very far away. Shijiazhuang, known on the Internet as "International Zhuang", but for us in central Hebei and their northern people, some of the people with a low sense of existence may have been robbed of a lot of limelight by the two giant cities in the territory, right? Whether it is part-time work or going out, very few people come here, and most of them have run to Beijing and Tianjin. Perhaps it will take quite a while to really understand a city? But I, too late, turned around, stayed, and was going to run to Taiyuan tomorrow morning.
Shijiazhuang street overpass
Twenty, get up at five o'clock in the morning, board the westbound train, and it is precisely on the way to Taiyuan, suddenly, for a long time lingering in the ear of the Tang Dynasty never sleeps a few words, flashed in the mind, so temporarily decided, from Taiyuan straight to Baotou route, modify it, change to Taiyuan straight to Xi'an or Taiyuan to pass through Zhengzhou and then go to Xi'an (it seems that this is more to go to a city and not more detours, later, fortunately did not go to Zhengzhou, Taiyuan went straight to Xi'an, it turns out that this adjustment is right), I found that every correction of mine, All seem to be thrilling. The Zhengzhou route was finally abandoned by me, and I ran to Taiyuan to say it again.
Shijiazhuang North Railway Station
The moon of Shijiazhuang
Taiyuan chapter
Taiyuan is the first stop of Hebei into Shanxi, and it is also the capital city of Shanxi, and the folk customs of the Three Jins will also be gathered here. Unforgettable is the dumplings and knife-cut noodles in Shanxi, and the unforgettable is the scenery of riding across the Fenhe River twice.
Taiyuan Wooden Building
As soon as the train turned left, I saw a knife-cutting noodle restaurant, and the scene of eating is still vividly remembered.
The owner's eldest sister asked me: Add meat?
I asked: Add money?
The eldest sister answered: No.
I said: Naga, add more fiercely!
Ha ha!
Stop at the fenhe bridgehead
In the plan, Taiyuan can not stop for too long, a morning time, hurriedly passed, noon, and went straight to Xi'an, arrived at the city of Shaanxi Province at four o'clock in the afternoon, the city I came to for the second time, and the largest city in the western region.
On both sides of the Fenhe River
The banks of the Fenhe River are picturesque
Mushi Xinyi Fenhe River took a photo
Dumplings from Taiyuan
Xi'an chapter
From the Qin Emperor Han Wu to the Sui and Tang Dynasties, all here, this place of the old Qin people, this lamb steamed bun and biangbiang noodles, this Qin cavity roared and shook in all directions, this ancient city wall of daming palace, and the night shadow and streamer of the tang dynasty that never sleeps.
A walk around is a must, from the North Railway Station to Xi'an Station, and then pass the ancient city wall again, and then take the subway to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda under the subway, only to wander for a while, just catch the rain, fortunately I brought an umbrella, just this, also wet flag, wet shoes, and okay, I brought two pairs of cloth shoes. Ha!
Take a photo at the south gate of the ancient city wall of Xi'an
Wandering around the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, the flow of people in Xi'an is obviously much more than in Taiyuan
The area around the Big Wild Goose Pagoda is crowded
Big Wild Goose Pagoda and Datang Sleepless City and Datang Furong Garden present a continuous large scenic spot, to be honest, there is no three days and five days of time, it is really impossible to turn over, I this way of travel, it seems to have been walking around, the space is limited, not much to say. If you are interested in the heart sound, please watch the video below
The musical fountain of the North Square of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda is super shocking!
Musical fountain in the north square of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda
There are many performances in Datang Sleepless City, but it is a pity that I did not see Miss Tumbler
The City that never sleeps in Datang is really beautiful, so beautiful that people can't bear to leave
Take another look at the musical fountain on your return
Datang city that never sleeps
Xi'an can't stay, run to Yan'an, the ticket has already been bought on the way to come, the car in the middle of the night, enough for me to finish the city that never sleeps.
The City that never sleeps, where the holy monks come from
At ten o'clock, I need to run to Xi'an Station to Yan'an, and I need to make arrangements for the car in the middle of the night. It was fortunate that arrangements had been made earlier. (See previous video for details)
Night view of the City that never sleeps in Datang
Brother Wood and The City that Never Sleeps
I'm leaving Datang City that never sleeps
The Big Wild Goose Pagoda overlooks
Yan'an chapter
This station in Yan'an, as well as the next stop in Yulin, in addition to a part of the pilgrimage thoughts, is also to neutralize the time period of Baotou, one of the nodes of arrival, so that early in the morning to Yan'an, turn around, go to Yulin in the morning, run to Baotou in the afternoon, arrive just in the evening, stay overnight, wash up, and go neatly to see relatives and friends in Hohhot.
Wooden brother under the pagoda hill
Yan'an, Yan'an, the twenty-first morning less than four o'clock, the sky is still dark, just arrived in Yan'an, wandered around, found a restaurant to eat a bite of rice, the sky is slightly bright, come to Yan'an, Pagoda Mountain is bound to go, there are many early taxis next to the station, blindly talking, finally did not stop them, took a car, went to Pagoda Mountain.
Pagoda hill down
Along the way, looking out of the car window, but also occasionally listening to the driver introduced, the city of Yan'an, is an old revolutionary area, in the slender mountain pass, along the banks of the Yan River, lined with the main urban area and several revolutionary victories, known as the red capital of the revolution, New China, from here. Admittedly, with a pilgrimage heart, I also settled here, walking through the streets and banks of the rivers covered with red flags, and came to the foot of Pagoda Mountain.
It came too early, the scenic spot has not yet opened the door, the mountain can not go up, can only take a few photos at the foot of the mountain to record two videos to masturbate, I will give my pilgrimage heart, under this mountain, in this is not the Jiangnan like Jiangnan Yan River on both sides, in this passing place revolutionary monuments, take a walk, it will be good. Always in a hurry, too late to touch, too late to wave.
Carved wall under Pagoda Hill
At nine o'clock in the morning I rushed back to the station, the train to Yulin was 9:58, from early to Yan'an, that is, stayed for five hours, I had to rush to Yulin again, yes, my itinerary is like this, after an adjustment, I can no longer change back and forth.
Former site of the Central Northwest Bureau
Former site of the Central Northwest Bureau 2
The Yanhe River is covered with red flags
Yulin chapter
On the road, all along, the impression and imagination of the high slopes of the northwest loess, there should be loess in the sky, there should be wind and sand, there should be rows of desolate caves, you can see the real images in the windows of the cars that fly by, the caves do flash from time to time, but the mountain, the water, this is what, as if passing through Jiangnan. In fact, at this time, the car should sound the folk songs of northern Shaanxi that were then rough and sometimes tender and straight!
Yulin Station
A pair of Mandarin ducks floating on the water
Meng Jing - A pair of Mandarin Ducks floating on the water A pair of Mandarin Ducks floating on the water
It seems that if I don't travel this time, northern Shaanxi is still stuck in the impression given to me by film and television dramas.
At noon, Yulin arrived, it was time to eat, so what, come, eat a bowl of lamb noodles, come a glass of wine.
Take a short walk around Yulin, grab a bite to eat, and by the way, give a brief introduction to the city
A brief introduction to the city of Yulin
Eat a bowl of Yulin lamb noodles
After eating, it is still necessary to turn around, but the stay in Yulin is shorter, and after more than two hours, it is necessary to run to the next stop Baotou, so it can make a person actually touch a city after eating, and it is really like a dragonfly, but this is also too much color in the picture of the water and soil in my mind.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, it was the train to Baotou, and it was just late afternoon after arriving, and the hotel was booked on the road, next to the railway station, so that I would be much more relaxed when I got up tomorrow morning.
Carry the flag and walk around Yulin
A glimpse of the streets of Yulin
Turn around Yulin Station
Take a photo before leaving Yulin
Baotou article
The hotel put down the heavy bags, walked out of the door, in front of the station square, under the warm twilight clouds, the wind blowing from the northwest, it was greeted, so comfortable to say, similar to the weather in our hometown in September and October, with an idiom: relaxed and pleasant to describe, I feel extremely appropriate, as if, this is also my most comfortable moment since I traveled. There are small regrets, just walk around the station, eat dinner and take wine back to the hotel to sleep, tomorrow morning is still going to get up early.
Go to Baotou Road to see
Hohhot, there is a relative and two friends, the relatives are notified in advance, the friends are kindly invited, I stayed in Baotou, washed up, unloaded all the way to the wind and dust, changed clothes, and went to see them neatly, I think, this is also more polite.
Night in Baotou
Baotou Railway Station
Wooden Brother and Baotou Station
Take a walk on the streets of Baotou
Hohhot
On the morning of the twenty-second day, before getting off the bus, I was invited by a big brother Huang to meet with him, and his heart said that he had already made an appointment with his relatives for the noon and evening arrangements. Brother Huang said, then I invite you to breakfast, the famous roasted wheat in Hohhot. As soon as I got out of the station, Big Brother Huang was waiting outside, an old friend who had never met before, I rushed forward, shook hands and smiled, and even felt so familiar, the hospitality of the grassland, with the chatting while eating, rushing to the face!
Hohhot Railway Station
After eating, and Huang Brother waved goodbye, it was my walking plan, carrying the flag, according to the advice of relatives, riding to Dazhao Temple to wander the ancient city culture street, Dazhao Temple, the full name of Dazhao Wuliang Temple, is a representative Tibetan Buddhist temple in Hohhot, is also the most ancient place to see the temple, and, after I came out, the only attraction that has spent tickets, see the picture for details.)
Wooden brother on the streets of Hohhot
When it was almost noon, I met my fellow countryman and friend Brother Song, who came to pick me up, found a special restaurant, ate and drank a little, and slept at his house. I said, in the afternoon I am free to move, you are all strangely busy, Brother Song insisted on sending me to the Inner Mongolia Museum, he waited outside for me to finish, and then sent me to relatives, naturally, dinner is a more generous hospitality, and slept at the relatives at night. Someone reception, always different mood, before going to bed after washing, lying on the bed, the route was adjusted again, because of the attraction of the ancient city wall spread by the Internet, the next stop Zhangjiakou became Datong, the ticket was fixed, holding the mobile phone to sleep deeply, this night, is the most down-to-earth night after going out, ha.
Thank you Brother Huang for the roasted wheat and milk tea
The twenty-third train at eight o'clock, again with full of expectations, hurried back and forth, hurried to see how many scenery flew by the window.
Qingcheng Park
In front of the Great Summons Immeasurable Temple
Daichoji Temple
Daikuji Inner View
Hohhot Ancient Culture Street
The wheels are rolling
Hohhot Ancient Culture Street
The same article
To the station is noon, out of Shanxi into Shaanxi to Inner Mongolia and then into Shanxi, how can not eat more than a bowl of knife noodles, and then dinner ready to eat dumplings, Shanxi dumpling knife noodles! Enough to eat, and then continue my walk, Datong, is not disappointing, from Datong Station, cycling three kilometers to the ancient city, and then cycling around the ancient city, and then put down the bicycle in the city to turn a circle, all the way to shoot, from the various gatehouses to the moat, to the city's attractions, I try not to repeat the route of the detour, and although the real monuments are not much, but on this basis to establish such a large-scale ancient city, including the planning of various attractions, are still really careful, This is thanks to The former Mayor Geng of Datong.
From huayan temple, to the front of the daiwang mansion, to the Nine Dragon Wall (the only remaining monument, the surviving monument after the destruction of the Ming Dynasty royal palace, in addition to being a four-clawed dragon, the scale is not smaller than the Beijing Nine Dragon Wall, and now the opposite daiwang palace is newly built), and then to the four arches, the drum tower bell tower, turn down in one breath, stop and go, look at and pat, and then go through the Halal Great Temple around the north gate of Huayan Temple, and then go around the Datong Pan homestead that has been closed, this time, I am already a little tired, I feel it is necessary to climb the city wall to see, In the end and the ancient city wall of Xi'an how to be different, scan the code from the entrance, walk a short time to feel that you can no longer walk, various angles to shoot the city panorama and pavilions, and then from the entrance down, from the west gate out of the ancient city, find a cool place to rest, drink water. This big circle down, there are ten kilometers, but also in the evening, the scheduled train at ten o'clock in the evening, I think, I eat bowls of dumplings, rest plan to enter Beijing, right?
There are so many pictures that it is difficult to upload them all.
Beijing
To Beijing is the twenty-fourth morning more than four o'clock, the sky is bright, as soon as you leave the station, you plan to see a national flag raising, the bus is not convenient, still ride a shared bicycle. Beijing, Beijing, although the capital is not as much as Tianjin, has also been here five or six times, strange and familiar, each time there are different feelings. There are many relatives and friends in Beijing, and it turns out that when I came to Beijing, I had all been taken care of by them, and I didn't want to bother them too much, so I only gave a few brothers news, and then I finished my wandering. Go to them again.
Cycling to the impassable place of transportation, walking a short distance, and then queuing through the security check, when I arrived at Tiananmen Square, more than five o'clock, the flag-raising ceremony just ended, it was a pity to say, just a few minutes, I was stunned that I did not see the flag raising after coming to the capital several times, oh, don't say it, go to Panjiayuan.
Panjiayuan, this is my third time here, this is the largest cultural play market in Beijing and even the whole country, in the capital city, occupying such a large area of the market, has been existing until this time, it is not easy. There have also been rumors to relocate, how nai, it seems that PanJiayuan such a situation, only suitable for this location, is the capital's thick historical aura, giving it unlimited vitality, so that those who come to Beijing do not go to Tiananmen, do not come to Panjiayuan, as if they have not come to Beijing. (See the video before this number for details), it is still like a horse and a flower, left and right strings, like a trip like mine, it is really difficult to really calm down and go to a certain place. It is also an hour of time, from Panjiayuan out, and ran to the Ten Mile River, the Ten Mile River was originally a flower, bird, fish and insect market, the scale is very large, stretching for miles, how to nai, this time feel, the Ten Mile River is no longer the Ten Mile River, maybe most of the merchants have relocated right? Yes, a lot of things, all lost to money, right? When a place can no longer keep up with the development of the times, it will face some embarrassing situations.
My brother came to pick me up, and as a group of citizens who had been removed from the city a few years ago, living near the fifth ring road, it took more than half an hour to come to their residence, met my aunt, and finished eating in the old things that my aunt occasionally told with tears. It seemed that he had drunk too much, fell asleep, and when he woke up, he even said goodbye to his brothers at five o'clock in the afternoon, took a walk on the street again, and went to an appointment with a brother at night.
When I finished eating with this brother, it was already more than eight o'clock, and the train to Changchun came at nine o'clock in the evening, in a hurry, in a hurry, and when the taxi took me to the front of the Beijing station, it was very normal, and the traffic jam was blocked. It's still ten minutes, me, me, I'll still come down and run! Hu ~ arrived at the station entrance is still two minutes, hu ~ jumped to the train is still one point, all the way to hold up the ID card, the ticket inspectors also do not look, the green light also urged me, go fast, go fast! Oh my God, finally, I jumped into car eleven, and after the train started, I went through the carriage for ten more knots before I reached my seat, shhh, I can catch my breath.
Close your eyes, recuperate, and run to Changchun.
Changchun chapter
A night of Dodang, arrived in Changchun has been more than five o'clock in the morning on the twenty-fifth, a total of half a day, eat breakfast, turn the street, detour the puppet Manchu Palace, take a few photos at the door, record a few videos, I will not go in, let him make a panic, but also have tickets. Riding through Changchun Nanhu Park, returning to the train station again at eleven o'clock, having lunch in the station, taking the train to Harbin at twelve o'clock, telling the truth, passing by, I feel that it is time to focus on Harbin.
Harbin chapter
When I arrived at Harbin West Railway Station, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was still a hotel near Harbin Station that had been booked in advance, so I could go from The West Railway Station to Harbin Station on the way, all the way through, and see more things. Bike sharing is still my favorite mode of transportation besides walking, and I can make the flag whistle in the wind behind you at a fast pace!
Harbin, whether it is the original film and television drama and the introduction of various media, or at home when the big old Zhang strongly recommended, feel that Harbin, is very worth a night, eat some special food, look at the songhua river night view, quite attractive to say. In the key cities of the northeast, there are many Russian styles of architecture, including subway stations, bus stop sheds, and some street scenes, full of metal industrial sense. Along Tsinghua Street, take Xuefu Road, ready to walk through Xidazhi Street, this section of bone eyes, no accidents, after traveling again rained, a roadside restaurant in front of the rain for half an hour, continue to move forward, the flag is wet again, still proudly waving behind me, passing by Harbin Institute of Technology, very respectfully stopped the bicycle, took photos, (I was not admitted to the university at that time, I was extremely sorry, so I am very concerned about these universities. Hey, I didn't go to high school! HIT is really big, riding for a long time to get out of her range, finally, after being blown dry by the wind, arrived at the hotel I booked, registered, put down the bag, washed up, I went out lightly, bought some food and wine, and went back to the hotel to eat, this time, it is nearly dusk.
On the map, Harbin Station is not far north, is the Songhua River, next to the Songhua River on the bank of the Stalin Park should be worth a visit, so, slightly drunk, I walked out of the hotel again, detoured to the impassable place, and then slipped to the entrance of the park, all of a sudden, the Songhua River was handed to the front, the water is very fast, there are cruise ships on the river, there are also several motorboats flying around in a circle, in the distance is the white bridge, and the opposite side of the river, is the prestigious Sun Island, I am, but the river, but the river, It's late, along the riverbank, stop and go, look at the river and the crowd of people on the rest of the river, as well as the lights cast on the other side, the riverbank outlined a tight, Songhua River, really beautiful to describe.
It's not too early, I'm going back to the hotel to rest, because tomorrow it's early in the morning again, and I'm going to the culmination of this journey, Hulunbuir.
Qiqihar, just passing by twice, is no longer described in this
Hulunbuir chapter
The train from Harbin to Hulunbuir, the best way and time to get on, is to transfer qiqihar (here, to say sorry to Qiqihar, from going back to and forth, two times over Qiqihar, I did not really stop to see the city) Get up at 4:56 a.m. train, go to Qiqihar at 7:58, and then transfer to the train at 8:35 to Hailar, it is conceivable that in the railway station, this half hour is not a lot of time, so I can only go forward non-stop.
Everything was arranged in a tense and orderly manner according to the advance arrangement, and half of the day's train time allowed me to pass through the window of the car, through a real prairie, the mountains in the distance, the clouds in the sky, the cattle and horses and sheep flying through the window, these pictures, are not exactly what I had longed for in my mind, and a light rain outside the car has poured out the glass of my scenery. The prairie, I literally crossed it, but at a fantastic distance, I thought, this is beauty, right? Beauty is in the distance you can't have, beauty is the distance between you and it.
When I arrived in Hailar, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon on the twenty-sixth, and it was still a hotel that had been booked in advance, and I chose it because of its good name" "Cloud Holiday". On the left-hand side of the station, the distance is more than five hundred meters, which is already close to it. When you arrive in Hulunbuir, you will truly understand that five hundred meters is not a distance at all!
When getting off the bus to the station entrance, I suddenly felt that the order was a little tense, and sure enough, it was the cause of the epidemic, and the outbound station must be scanned, and then released one by one, and the passengers in the south were directly checked separately and did not easily leave the station. Although on the train has been constantly paying attention to the weather and news, the front station is also a scan code in and out of the station, but the development of the situation is so rapid, finally some caught off guard, fortunately, I traveled north this way, did not pass through the risk area, show the itinerary code after the smooth exit. I think my travel itinerary needs to be adjusted again.
As soon as I left the station, the first thing that came into view was the clouds of the grassland city, a large clump, piled up on the blue sky that did not know how high and far away, as if in front of the eyes, and did not know how far away. The high pipe on the left-hand side is blowing thick steam into the clouds. All along, I have been fascinated by Hulunbuir, and the Hulunbuir grassland in the song is haunting my ears from time to time, although I am only passing by on the train.
Let's go to the hotel first, or eat something first, in the plan, tomorrow there are still more than half a day to go around. Bought beef jerky peanut rice and a small bottle of liquor called Temujin, went back to the hotel to eat and drink steadily, and then fainted and slept in Hulunbuir, is the beginning of really understanding her, right?
Twenty-seventh, get up early, by the way the room also retreated, out of the hotel, next to eat something, still in accordance with the convention to carry the flag, began to wander, the route is along the banks of the Yimin River to walk a round trip, to Hulunbuir City and its opposite Genghis Khan Square, Hulunbuir turned out not to share bicycles, of course, the subway is not. When you walk up, you will really understand that her is big, it is really large, the city area is larger than our entire Hebei Province, although the urban area is not very large, but it gives people the feeling that it is still two words to describe: vast! That day, that cloud, that street layout, it seems that she never wanted to save place, a glance at the feeling of being far away, there is no sense of forcedness in the general city, ok, start my walk.
Here, the place where I was hit by rain for the third time after my trip, the umbrella was opened and put away several times, so that I could walk all the way through Hulunbuir City and then around the two bridges on the Imin River to Daggis Khan Square, the soles of my shoes were completely wet, as if walking on two pieces of mud. Because of the distant expectations, I ignored the hardships of my feet. Yeah, isn't that also the case in this long life? Hulunbuir, the prairie, the white clouds floating in my heart, all the way to the wind and rain all the way to the song, I can't help but sing.
Punching in Hulunbuir City, from the uploaded picture of a netizen space, when you think she is beautiful, so you are full of expectations to her. Walking, walking, taking photos, everything became a matter of course, I was just passing by, she didn't have me, and I wouldn't belong to her. On a rainy day, there were not many pedestrians, and the shops in the city were almost closed, so I could only cross a pool of water and pass through her, and I needed to take a few more pictures in front of the archway, and then I could go to the next journey.
Turn around the Hasar Bridge, (Note: Hasar is the younger brother of Genghis Khan, brave and powerful archery out of the gods to fight bravely, once led the people from the Hulun Lake to the East Expedition) and then go back, walk two kilometers to the east, only to come to Genghis Khan Square, there is still rain, tourists are sparse, it seems that there are not many people, can step on the water stains to meet the smoke and rain, come to see him? Moreover, he also foolishly carried the flag, and this almost stubborn way was only due to the boundless ideal?
Walking through the Hasar group of sculptures, through the Tianjiao Garden, to the square, it is still a vast feeling, the center of the square is the legendary birth of Temujin, on the high platform, in the Ao Bao with large stones. I climbed up, took a detour, and punched in here.
Hiding from a puddle of water, when I returned to the station from the Emin Bridge on the Emin River, it was already about to be two o'clock in the afternoon, stopping and going, occasionally coming up to hum two prairie songs, and the few "legends" that were about to be sung in the square, and I felt very dashing, although my clothes were still wet, although I stepped on two pieces of mud. What is worth the trip? The impression is so impressive, or in a certain year, if you will, please come with me ~
When I got to the station, the sky was clear, and when I came, it was sunny, when I left, when I tried to understand her, she was not sunny! The clouds of Hulunbuir, drenched in people who have traveled far, ha! Still eating a little nearby, trying hulunbuir dumplings, I am going to the next stop, Tongliao.
Tongliao
Tongliao, originally, did not have much impression on the heart sound, and in the plan, it seemed that it was only "passing by". I came here in advance to make an appointment with a friend here, a Mongolian big brother, a strange big brother, both my former customer and a friend, strictly speaking, there are more than half of the reasons, I am also for him! I feel that this station in Tongliao is a stop that is very worthy of heavy description, but I exceeded the plan, and I did not expect that this station in Tongliao became the last stop of my trip.
Tongliao, is not only the main urban area of the Horqin steppe, but also one of the birthplaces of the Mongolian people, the great Mongolia from here, here is also the hometown of Empress Xiaozhuang, the grassland is vast, the water and grass are rich, there is a deep history and culture, the overall area is not as good as Hulunbuir, but it seems that the urban area is larger than Hulunbuir, and the population is more than one-third of the way, but unfortunately, I only went to her city, but did not really experience her grassland.
In the early morning of the twenty-eighth day, the train arrived in Tongliao, and Big Brother Qi arranged the hotel early (this is also the hotel that impressed me the most, the Sillamulun Hotel, next to the Xilamulun Park), and repeatedly asked me to go to the hotel to wash and rest, and then carry out my own walk. When I came here, I listened to the master, and out of the station, I ran to the hotel. Unloading the baggage, peeling off the outer clothes, taking out the clothes and shoes and socks in the Hulunbuir stone, washing them, and hanging them. At this time, Big Brother Qi came, I went downstairs to meet him, and he told me to go to breakfast. Seriously, in addition to the incomplete understanding in the online video, this is the first time we have seen each other, far away, we recognized each other, the hand is still to be extended far away, after shaking hands, the heart voice came back to a Central Plains arch, and suddenly felt cordial to each other.
Big Brother Qi is more than sixty years old, tall and mighty body, but also permeated with a cultural atmosphere, retired professor of Inner Mongolia University for Nationalities, secretary general of the Old Writers Association of Tongliao City, he runs a company based on agricultural development, professional gourd planting and development, like calligraphy, my two words are both given to me by him.
In fact, after I got off the bus and then arrived at the hotel time, it was already past breakfast time, and I also ate a little on the train, And Brother Qi looked at me eating breakfast and said: You carry out your bar, I can't accompany you, I send you to the place you want to go, you turn around yourself, almost noon, you go to my company we go out to eat hot pot. I said, OKAY, then I'll go to Liaohe Park.
The Liao River, also known as the Western Liao River, is an upstream tributary of the Liao River, and after the confluence of the East Liao River in Shuangliao, the lower reaches are called the Liao River. The further upstream of the Xiliao River is the Silamulun River, and the hotel where I live is called Sillamulun, and the park next to it is also called Sillamulun Park. For a moment, let's talk about the Xiliao River. After getting out of the car, I took a few photos with Big Brother Qi at the entrance of the park, and they went back to work, and I began to walk along the river. The water surface is quite wide, the water flow is gentle, opposite is a group of buildings, not far across the river bridge on the traffic rolling, the river is full of fine sand to repair the river beach, the river beach is a lot of men, women, elderly children leisure play. There are loads and fish in the river, and of course there are anglers in pairs. This scene in front of you, how can not imagine, this is in the north country, is half a year of snow in the north country, this is simply Jiangnan.
I walked along the river, and I saw that it was more than ten o'clock, should I go to big brother?
Still on foot, after coming out of the park again, I picked up my flag and walked towards my big brother. The good people on the street have been waving, and I don't know how to attract the attention of a few people, I think, I have been here, and the words "wooden stone heart" have fluttered, and it is enough.
Walking for an hour, arriving at eleven o'clock on time, as soon as I went upstairs, the ink fragrance came to my face, and the corridor was full of calligraphy and paintings on both sides, which should be the work of the eldest brother's own handwritten strokes. After entering the house, in addition to more calligraphy and paintings, it is instantly surrounded by a room full of gourd aura, placed on the table hanging on the wall, placed on the flower rack, row after row on the shelf, carved with plain paintings, and gourds of different sizes and shapes. The eldest brother motioned for me to sit down, and immediately before me, it was the old elm tea table I used to make, running thousands of miles to here, seeing my own works in other places, and saying it kindly.
At noon, I saw Brother Yunzi, who carved and wrote for me, so, under the hospitality of the Mongols, I was drunk. After being sent back to the hotel by the big brother driver, i slept until more than five o'clock, I had planned not to live, bought a ticket at more than four o'clock in the afternoon on the same day, and the big brother stayed three times and stayed for one night. Explain the day to take me to Kailu (Note: Kailu, Tongliao City, county, old revolutionary area, cultural town, big knife marcher Mai Xin went to the northeast to work in the place of sacrifice) to participate in an award ceremony of the Writers Association, well, this did arouse my interest, just stay one night, buy a ticket at more than four o'clock tomorrow afternoon (and it is precisely on the way to Kailu Road, watching the news, not only the typhoon that calls "fireworks", it seems that it is not okay to cross the sea and take a boat. Found that the epidemic suddenly became serious, Shenyang Dalian has found infected people, so the opportunity immediately decided, not only my plan to go across the sea from Shenyang across the sea to Yantai to Qingdao was immediately canceled, even this train through Shenyang, also refunded the ticket, changed to the midnight train through Liao directly through Jinzhou a class, look at me to scare, but be careful to sail the ten thousand years of the ship na kiss).
Dinner was arranged by Big Brother Qi as usual, I met a painter of Brother Peng again, and Teacher Wang, the chairman of the Writers Association, surrounded by cultural flavors, I drank a lot again, and after being sent back to the hotel, after washing up, I fell back to sleep and went to sleep all night.
On the morning of the twenty-ninth day, I went to Kailu, and when I arrived at the scene, I felt surrounded by culture, and everyone in the Writers Association gathered together to introduce the works that had been selected by each other into the collection of books "Hot Land", awarded awards to several writers, spoke to the winners, distributed souvenirs (there were books of hot land and the calligraphy collection of the chairman of the Writers Association, I also had a copy, very happy), and then there was the reception and dinner project, mainly the main people of the Kailu Writers Association and a few of us from Tongliao City. The wine and vegetables are abundant, and the conversation is very happy.
Kailu this name, originally never heard of, more understanding, in addition to the introduction of the teachers on the spot, and then my query Baidu to get, my habits, for some unknown things will be faced, I will work very hard to look up, to try to understand more, this is also due to full of curiosity, right?
After returning to the city, I said to my eldest brother that it has also troubled you for more than a day, in the afternoon I will be free to move on my own, and then I changed the ticket and left in the middle of the night. The eldest brother said, well, I will not accompany you, all the way to the wind! Wave goodbye, the heart is full of gratitude, come to a place, can get such thoughtful hospitality and care, in addition to appreciating the scenery along the way, but also qin moistened the culture to feel the pride, the heart is warm, worth the trip!
In the afternoon, I decided to turn to the Hotel near the ShilaMulun Park, no doubt, Sillamulun Park is the park I have seen most carefully since I came out, taking the most photos, detouring the farthest, time permitting, midnight car, I can stay here for half a day. Moreover, because a person loves a city, because of more love, it can also make people feel much warmer about the landscapes, flowers and grasses here, and they can't help but be kind! In the park, there are square dances, the kind of uniform costumes of dozens of hundreds of people, and there are also open-air K songs, which exude the vitality and pride of the city.
As I walked, it was dark, the city lights were on, and it was time for me to buy something to eat and go back to the hotel. Eat and drink, take a break at the hotel, and get ready to walk to the station at nine o'clock.
Three or two small wines and a can of beer is really the source of power, at nine o'clock in the evening, after I left the room, all the way like the wind walking on the streets of Tongliao at night, the big long legs are like clockwork, crossing one intersection after another, I am as free as the wind, turning around the station in my hometown, there is no reason to stop. Unexpectedly, the originally planned trip to the north country, after repeated corrections, what should have been a halfway through The Liao turned out to be my last stop to return to my hometown. Sheng Sheng made this scene more profound, goodbye, Tongliao, goodbye Horqin, goodbye, Syrahmulun!
Back to Cangzhou
After taking the train for half a night plus one morning, occasionally sleeping and occasionally waking up, when I arrived at Cangzhou Station, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon on the thirtieth, and I ate some of the ham left over from last night and drank a can of beer on the train, I did not stop in Cangzhou to eat, and the station was both a two-and-a-half o'clock bus, which could go directly to my doorstep. After another more than an hour of bumps, I'm back and I'm home! As a result, the journey of this road to the west and all the way north, after increasing and decreasing and then cutting off the plan to cross the sea, tossed and turned all the way to the end.
Roughly speaking, it took twelve and a half days to cross fifteen cities (Qiqihar, which did not really stand), and the journey was 13,900 miles (calculated according to the map driving trip, which may be different from the railway). Most rely on the big green skin to travel, occasionally in order to hurry to taste the general train or high-speed rail, to a station to walk mainly cycling and subway as a supplement, an average of more than ten kilometers per day. It's basically a rest way to stay in the shop once every night and then sleep on the train. Tickets cost more than 2,400 to 500 yuan for eating and drinking in hotels. Along the way, I was taken care of by several relatives and friends, and the concerns of many netizens, and the blessings of wishing you peace along the way (deeply thank you!). ), took thousands of photos, recorded more than 200 small videos, turned around home, made clips and uploaded them to various platforms, spent a few days of hard work, experienced a lot, felt a lot, and had a lot of memories.
Therefore, it is so colorful to turn all of these into words, tap for three days, upload pictures, add videos, and record them so that I can record a small part of my life! This article includes pictures and music videos, the content is rich to my broken computer countless flash crashes, had to upload corrections again and again, so don't bother to tighten ah! More pictures and more videos, please look over the content before the heart sound, thank you!
The final route is Cangzhou - Tianjin - Shijiazhuang - Taiyuan - Xi'an - Yan'an - Yulin - Baotou - Hohhot - Datong - Beijing - Changchun - Harbin - Qiqihar - Hailar - Tongliao - Cangzhou
It has to be said that the current northern cities are no longer the same as they were in previous years. Gone are the scenes of wind and sand and piles of garbage in broken roads in low houses. Full of green water and green mountains, full of water, full of high-rise buildings, full of red flowers and green grass. What is even more remarkable is that people's mental outlook is also quite stable, no longer see decadent anxiety, no longer see indifference and coldness, there will be many people greeting you cordially, there will be people who take the initiative to guide the way, every stop will make people feel bright, everywhere, there is always joy.
I love you, my north, after deletion and subtraction, the writing is nearly thirteen thousand words, affectionately remembered, Brother Wood ascetic twelve days of northern travel. Thank you again to the relatives and friends who have taken care of you all the way, feel warm! Wishing you a happy spring and a happy rest of your life!
Friends, it is not easy for you to read through this, thank you, thank you!
After that, you may post a few videos, but I hope to show more wooden brothers! Stay tuned!
MuShi Xinyin , Mu Tou Brother , August 7, 2021