The comic pen of the Kingdom of Heaven
Sublime, beautiful and outstanding nature, carefully selected the country of heaven, painstakingly created a landscape everywhere, and turned this southwestern hinterland into a world-famous tourist destination.
Surrounded by the breathtaking scenery of steaming clouds, people can feel dreamy, comfortable and happy to the fullest.
Snow Mountain, Yellow Dragon, Mountain Spring
Walking out of Jiuzhaigou Huanglong Airport, we drove from the mountain to the Chuanzhu Temple Collector Brothers Restaurant below the mountain for lunch. Chuanzhu Temple is not a temple, but a small town in Songpan County, Aba Prefecture, and is a hub leading to Jiuzhaigou, Huanglong Scenic Area and the steppe of northwest Sichuan.
From afar, the majestic snow mountains are nodding to us frequently, and you can feel the feelings of the snow mountains up close on the way to the Huanglong Scenic Area. The tour bus carried us along the winding winding mountain road towards the snowy mountains. There are no pedestrians on the road, only some tourist buses moving forward slowly, rising one after another, getting closer and closer to the snowy mountains. I remember that five years ago, I also took a car from Chuanzhuji Temple to Huanglong. At that time, the road was dilapidated and bumpy, but now the road surface is smooth, and green steel guardrails are installed on the side of the cliff, like a green and gray ribbon, winding and undulating among the dense forest.
The further you go, the more you feel the thinness of the air, the woods on both sides of the road have quietly disappeared, and you see brown stones and grassy hillsides, some yaks and goats are grazing leisurely on the high hillside, and a playful white goat suddenly runs from the hillside to the road, and the driver carefully avoids it. Further on, Liang Yi kept squeezing in from outside the car, and some companions quickly put on long-sleeved clothes. White snow suddenly appeared on the mountainside and at the foot of the mountain close to the road, and this piece, that piece, like white jade, was set there. Some are like brides, running down the hillside with long, white wedding dresses behind them, sitting on the side of the road quietly watching the cars coming and going.
As the bus moved forward, the companions on the bus had dizziness and vomiting, and altitude sickness occurred. The bus climbed to the snowy mountain beam at an altitude of 4,006 meters to take a break, and the companions took the opportunity to get off the bus and take pictures. Standing on the snowy mountain beam, it seems to be riding on the back of a yak, and the road on the left and right sides hangs deep down the valley like gray ribbons, dancing up and down the mountain. This is the only way to enter the Yellow Dragon, which is much wider than before, and near the deep valley, there is a specially built wooden boardwalk, on which visitors can stand and take photos with the snow-capped mountains opposite. The narrow paths, the dilapidated huts and the toll "Snow Mountain Photography" signboard are gone. Standing there with a far-reaching view, but seeing the mountain vista, snowy; The valley is deep and cloudy; Celestial wonders with unobstructed views; The peaks and pillars are majestic, and the rocks are rugged.
After we took photos, we walked down the winding road to the Huanglong Scenic Area at an altitude of more than 3,000 meters, and were greeted by a stone tablet with the striking words "Huanglong National Geopark". The companions will take the cable car to watch the welcome color pool, the flying waterfall, the golden sand paving ground, the fairyland-like Yao pool of the colorful pool, and climb the 3-kilometer mountain road round trip. I had limited mobility, so I had to walk around the Huanglong service area like last time, one sister stayed with me due to altitude sickness, and two younger sisters on the bus had severe altitude sickness and rested in the car. We walked around the tulip-adorned guesthouses and tourist souvenir shops and took pictures.
When I walked to the door of the Ser Village Hotel, I was greeted by two girls carrying large buckets of water, and upon inquiry I learned that one of them was Tibetan and the other was Qiang. I asked them, "What are you carrying water for, is there no water in the hotel?" ”。 One of the girls said: "This is spring water, softer than the water in the hotel, it is delicious, we use it every day". I hurriedly asked, "Where is the spring?" "A girl told me with a finger not far away. Looking in the direction she pointed, I saw a small stone ditch of nearly 100 meters hanging down from the top of the mountain, and the spring water flowed out continuously along the plastic pipe at the end of the ditch. After a while, two more girls came to the spring, one of them carried a large aluminum jug, crossed the highway drain, and received a full jug of water, and the other girl took the pot on the side of the gutter, and I quickly photographed the beautiful scenery.
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On the way to Jiuzhaigou, I saw the watchtower again. These watchtowers are all made of irregular stone chips, and the older watchtowers are more than a thousand years old, embodying the painstaking efforts and wisdom of the ancient Qiang people. The towers are built on the mountain, next to houses in Qiang villages, and are between 10 and 30 meters high. The watchtower has four-cornered, hexagonal, and octagonal ones, and the outside of the stone wall is slightly inclined from bottom to top inward. There are "defensive watchtowers" used for war, "beacon watchtowers" for transmitting intelligence, "feng shui watchtowers" used to seek blessings and safety, and "voldemonic watchtowers" to ward off evil spirits, as well as zhai watchboxes and family watchtowers. In the past, it was used for war and defense, and every house was connected, and there was a complete drinking water supply and sewage discharge system.
Other buildings of the Qiang ethnic group follow this peculiar architectural art and architectural style, and on the road to Huanglong, Tang Linka and Jiuzhaigou, you can see densely distributed, majestic, self-contained watchtowers and buildings made of stone chips. Although the walls of the watchtower and those buildings are made of fragmentary irregular bluestone slabs, the surface of the wall is smooth, the gaps are tight, the edges and corners are straight as a knife, and the architectural art is exquisite and wonderful, showing the architect's superb design ability and craftsmanship, and the Tibetan village and ancient trees are in harmony, which is magnificent.
The bus drove us along the winding winding mountain road to Jiuzhaigou, and when we entered the famous "Jiudao Turn", we saw that the 9 turns of the lane were close to 180 degrees, and the bends were connected and interlocked. At each bend stands a blue warning sign with the words "Nine turns, the first such and such a turn". The two sides of the road are close to the deep forested mountains, and you will be greeted by the green cypress pine trees, ancient trees and vines, flying springs and green mountains on both sides of the road. There is a small river along the road, and the water rushes with blue waves, stirring up layers of white waves and rushing forward. The river seemed to be deliberately playing hide-and-seek with us, and it flickered. A stream ran from a high mountain, through the dense forest, flowing through the cracks in the rocks, and paving a layer of shiny water patterns on the road, which flowed over that section of the road and ran happily down the mountain.
On the grass on both sides of the road, some white, black, and gray yaks are leisurely foraging, and a few horses may have just eaten, chasing, playing, and playing on the grass like urchins.
Along the mountain, grassland, riverside, roadside, Tibetan courtyard and temple, you can constantly see the blue, white, red, green and yellow prayer flags that are unfurled in the wind. These colorful prayer flags, each color has a fixed meaning. The blue banner symbolizes the sky; The white banner symbolizes the white cloud; The red banner symbolizes flame; The green banner symbolizes green water; The yellow banner symbolizes the land. The order of the prayer flags is fixed from top to bottom, just as the blue sky above and the loess below the nature remain unchanged through the ages. Because these banners are printed with Buddhist scriptures, in the eyes of devout Tibetans who believe in Tibetan Buddhism, a prayer banner that dances with the wind is a chant once, constantly conveying human wishes to God and praying for God's blessing.
When night came, we went to the "Yangzong Brothers Collector's Banquet" in Yongzhu Village, Zhangzha Town, Jiuzhaigou County, for dinner, and as soon as we got off the bus, the collector Amei held a yellow hada in her hand and shouted "Tashi Dele" to present us with a hada, it is said that only the family has ever produced a living Buddha to use yellow. After that, after cleaning the hands, wash away the dust all the way; Turn the prayer cylinder with your left hand to make a wish; With smoke (sandalwood) and holy water to ward off several rituals, we were welcomed into the house. On the left and right sides of the room and in front of the house were small low tables with chopsticks and wine glasses, and after we sat down on the benches, the host brought everyone cold dishes and filled the glasses with barley wine. Before drinking barley wine, we learn to hold the glass with our left hand, gently dip the ring finger of our right hand in the glass and flick it into the air three times to show our worship for heaven, earth, and gods, as well as the three jewels of the Dharma and Sangha. He also whispered the toast of "Tashi Dele Pinsongtso".
At the beginning of drinking, you can not drink all at once, you must first drink a small sip, the host will fill the cup, and then take another sip, the host will fill the cup, and after the third sip is full, the wine in the cup will be drunk, these three sips are the most important etiquette of the Tibetan people when meeting guests. The young collector who toasted did not drink, and upon inquiry learned that Tibetan unmarried boys and girls were not allowed to drink.
We enjoyed sweet barley wine, butter tea, shredded potatoes (like northern spring rolls, cut into small pieces), wild vegetables, yak eggs (highland potatoes), hand-grasped lamb, and roasted yak meat. The collector's custom is to sing when there is wine, and during the dinner, several sisters and young men of the collector serve and pour wine for us, while taking turns singing and dancing to cheer everyone up. Qimei is the head of the village's women's committee and the foreign minister of the family, and can sing anything; Ten sisters are lively and cheerful, and their singing voice is very sweet; The ninth sister Cangyang Namu has loved to sing since she was a child, and the Chengdu branch of the Chinese record company specially published her first solo album, and she also sang several beautiful Tibetan songs for us. This scene made me can't help but gush out such poems from my heart: the children of collectors show their singing voices, the crisp and flowing snowy mountains, the drunken clouds also look back, and the country of heaven is splendid.
Every time the collector brothers and sisters finished singing a song, we learned to sell it now, straightened our arms, stretched out our index and middle fingers, and danced up and down with the rhythmic shouts in our mouths: "Yaso, Yasso, Yasso; Yaso, Yaso, Yasso, Yasso, Yay, Yay, Yayyyy The companions were also very excited to sing and dance with the collector brothers and sisters, and there were one happy climax after another.
After dinner, we went to the Rongzhong Erjia Song and Dance Grand Theater not far away to watch the large-scale Tibetan original song and dance music "Tibetan Fans".
That night, we enjoyed the unique folk customs of the Tibetan people.
Charming Jiuzhaigou
After getting up in the morning, I came out of the Lausanne Hotel, and saw a small river under the small bridge in front of the gate, the small river was about four meters wide, and the rushing river constantly spewed out white waves, making a rattling sound, just like a young man full of youthful vitality, tirelessly, jumping and running into the distance. Looking up, there is a white mist floating on the green mountain, and like a fluttering white gauze, under the breeze, it continues to gently escape from the trees on the mountainside, and rises again, dragging the arm that slowly flows to meet its floating clouds, and slowly rises into the sky. The mountain was so close to me that I could reach out and pluck a cloud veil.
After breakfast, we took the bus and walked along the small river for more than ten minutes to the parking lot near Jiuzhaigou. There was still some walk from the entrance of the Jiuzhaigou scenic area, and my companions called a taxi for me and accompanied me to the entrance of the scenic area. The water of that small river seemed to have been following us all the time, enthusiastically escorting us to the gate of the scenic area, and after saying goodbye to us, continued to rush forward, running far, far away.
We took a group photo at the entrance of Jiuzhaigou, and then checked the ticket and entered the door to take the eco-friendly bus to the attraction. In the carriage, a slender girl in a colorful hidden suit stood in front of the people and introduced the sights ahead.
Jiuzhaigou covers an area of 600 square kilometers, with a total length of more than 60 kilometers from the gate to the Changhai Sea at an altitude of more than 3,100 meters. It is named after the nine Tibetan villages in the ditch. In the scenic area surrounded by green mountains, the three ditches of Zechawa, Rize and Shuzheng form a "Y" shape, integrating lakes, waterfalls, beaches, streams, snow peaks, primeval forests, wild animals and Tibetan customs, with alpine lakes and waterfalls as the main features, known as a wonderland on earth and a fairy tale world.
There are more than 100 large and small mountain lakes in Jiuzhaigou, which locals call Haizi. Haizi has large and small, each with its own characteristics, under the action of light and shadow, showing the original ecological posture, full of magic.
Changhai is the largest and highest sea in Jiuzhaigou, with a water surface of 3060m above sea level, hidden deep in the valley of heavy mountains. The snow-capped peaks and U-shaped valleys along the coast reflect the water, making the water and sky even more colorful, the water is beautiful and the mountains are bright, and the sky is hazy out the gentleness and uniqueness of the sea. There is no sound of waves on the sea, quiet, mysterious and hazy. The waters are serene, soothing, elegant and pristine. The long sea of blue water, like a quiet and shy little sister, gently nestled in the embrace of the mountain, exuding a unique aura; It is also like a natural huge mirror, in the morning, it can be used to dress the fairies of the Heavenly Palace; It is also like a huge wide screen, in the dead of night, interpreting the mythical story of Chang'e running to the moon with a jade rabbit. The cool breeze brought fresh air, and I took a deep breath, no longer feeling stuffy due to altitude sickness, and suddenly felt extremely relaxed. At this moment, you can enjoy your reverie, you can also gaze quietly, and you can listen to the love songs sung gently by the wind and the sea. There, you are far away from the hustle and bustle, as if you have entered a paradise.
From Changhai, walk down the boardwalk or stone steps for 1 km to the Colorful Pond. She is like a lady, hidden deep in the canyon under the road, her appearance is beautiful and colorful, pure and lovely. The blue water surface is colorful. The water of the pool is azure and green, clear and translucent. Through the pond water, you can see the stone grain of the rock face at the bottom of the pool. The pond also grows sponge, algae, ferns, reeds, knotweeds, and water wicks. Some waters are blue, some bays are light green, some waters are yellow, and some springs are pink blue. The tour guide told us a beautiful legend, according to legend, the colorful pool is the place where the goddess Sejian freshens up, and the male god fetches water from Changhai every day to bring her water, and for a long time,'s feet stepped on the cliff 189 steps, and the rouge washed on Sejian's face also turned into a stunning multicolored pool.
When I came to the sea of arrows and bamboos, suddenly, the wind came, and I enthusiastically rushed to the smoky water. When the rain comes, the raindrops are like drummers, very skillfully beating on the surface of the sea, playing a symphony of water. The countless rain strands fell to the sea in the breeze, like countless stars falling from the sky and falling into a huge mirror. As we walked, the rain stopped somehow, we put away our umbrellas and looked around, the mountains were thick and green. In the distance, the mountains are cloudy, and the sunlight shines through the clouds, refracting the light straight down, and the place where there is light is green and dazzling. The mountainside is like a thin layer of light tulle, and the beauty is charming. Look at the sea of arrows and bamboos, the trees stand tall, and the waves are rippling; Mountains and mountains in the water face each other, bamboo shadows sway; Sparkling and full of aura. The surface of the water is open and long, the water is blue, like a huge amber, you can clearly see the long trunk of the tree lying in the sea, the water grass that spreads on the bottom of the sea, and the fish that cannot be named.
I don't know who sprinkled the seeds on the trunk that emerged from the water, and there were already several small, thin, dwarf trees, which used to be one or two, but now they had more companions. A pair of wild ducks, sometimes looking east and west on the water; From time to time, he stopped, sat on the water close to the reed, whispered, and whispered. It seems that they are all in love with this treasure land and are reluctant to leave. The mountains, trees, arrows and bamboos, and plank roads next to the sea of arrows and bamboos are all reflected in the water, which really makes it difficult to distinguish whether it is a flooded mountain or a mountain in the water, and we seem to be walking in a huge picture scroll.
Walk along the wooden boardwalk through the sea of arrows and bamboos, come to the sea of five flowers, known as "Jiuzhaigou and a must", standing on the sightseeing boardwalk, you will be greeted by a pool of blue water, like a huge sapphire. Due to the calcified sedimentation of the seabed and various brightly colored algae, as well as the distribution of submerged plants, many colorful color blocks have been formed in a lake, emerald green, royal blue, orange yellow, light red, like countless gemstones set in a giant ornament, pearlescent, graceful and luxurious. Fortunately, God seemed to understand our mood and did not rain it, allowing us to enjoy this priceless natural sapphire.
The lonely rain came again unhurriedly, and the rain fell from the sky like smoke and fog. As far as the eye can see, the mountains are misty and continuous, and the fine rain silk is intertwined with gray and gray curtains in this big mountain, and people seem to enter a hazy and illusory state like a picture. Along with the rain, the fog that drifted on the top of the mountain was sometimes rapid, sometimes slow. Rain is cloudy, foggy and mountainous. Those trees, flowers and plants happily, greedily sucked the nectar from the sky, and after eating, they allowed the crystalline raindrops to fall to the ground, and the water on the ground gathered more and more, merged into small streams, and merged into the sea next to them for storage.
There is always fog above our heads, floating around, wherever you go, it will follow wherever it goes, and I don't know when it will rain down, so that Jiuzhaigou will shine through the clouds for a while to show a smiling face, and the next time the rain will linger and be reluctant to leave.
I breathe in the refreshing breath, like a small bird, soaring in this huge natural oxygen bar, flying in this pleasing poetry, a feeling of paradise is born.
A tour guide said that in Jiuzhaigou, it is best to "see the water when it is clear, the mountains when it is raining, and the clouds and smoke when it is half sunny and half rain". We were very fortunate to feel it all this time.
Chunxi Street with beauty
A short walk across the road from Chengdu Xinliang Hotel to Chunxi Street, which is a bustling pedestrian street lined with shops, like "a light and calm ink painting, every bit of ink and every rendering is very charming, and it is exquisite in the elegant place; It is also like a meticulously crafted brushwork, every line and every detail is fashionable and delicate, and it is elegant in the subtlety." The most eye-catching and beautiful are those fair-skinned, varied, and graceful women. I remember going to Chongqing for a meeting more than 10 years ago, and my sister Shang, who works in the Provincial Disabled Persons' Federation, once told me: "Our girls in Chengdu are very beautiful." When I arrived in Chengdu, I heard the most that "Chengdu girls are cute", which is really true.
If you are tired of walking, you can sit on the stone pier at the entrance of the street and enjoy the beautiful women who look like water spirits. They are white-skinned, delicate, curvaceous, and a small man's waist, charming and moving, just like ancient ladies walking down from the painting. Their small and delicate little feet have well-proportioned toes, thin soles of their feet, white and red, and their steps are light, like fairies falling from the sky. Some of them have bright eyes and teeth, and they are full of charm; Some are dignified and elegant, charming and delicate; Some are pure and sexy, and their steps are flying; Some Gu Pansheng posture, full of beauty, they shuttled through the crowd, like a hundred flowers competing for beauty, Ziyan red, pleasing to the eye, dizzying, giving people a kind of comfort, enjoyment and joy. At night, under the neon, on Chunxi Street, couples also came from the other end of the street. They have become a beautiful scenery on this street, adding endless charm to Chengdu, which is endlessly evocative.
Enter the well-known "Dragon Shosho" main store at home and abroad for snacks. It is a famous Chinese time-honored brand in Chengdu, built in 1941. The dining environment in the restaurant is simple and elegant, full of Han and Tang charm. There are more than 40 kinds of snacks such as dragon chaoshou (Sichuanese call "wontons" as "chaoshou"), steamed cakes, Zhongshui dumplings, Lai Tangyuan, Han buns, Yeerchang, Xiaolong steamed beef, Zhang duck, dan dan noodles, egg cakes and so on. During the dinner, a slender, young and beautiful female chef, wearing a tall chef's hat and white overalls, pushed the operation cart to the private room where we ate, and made steamed cakes made from glutinous rice on the spot. I saw that her skin was watery, tender and delicate, a pink and tender peach blossom face, with a round face, bright eyes, and a well-proportioned figure, like a hibiscus out of water, Chu Chu moving.
I saw that she skillfully sprinkled glutinous rice flour with clean water, spooned the mussel shell into the steaming box made of wood, and then gently filled and flattened the rice noodles, added some white sugar, brown sugar, washing sand or rice balls on top, and then covered with a wooden small cage lid, put it on the pot to steam, and it was steamed in only a few minutes. The steamed cake is like a horse's hoof, but it is smaller than a horse's hoof, it is shiny in color, white and red, just the size of a bite. After a while, another young and beautiful female chef came to make snacks on the spot. They have become a unique sight for the "Dragon Copyhand".
Take a dip in the Bamboo Sea in Shunan
In the morning, the bus carried us from Chengdu to Shunan Bamboo Sea.
Along the way, the beautiful scenery flows outside the window like a beautifully made landscape film, and in that shot, the wheat and rapeseed being harvested are constantly interpreted; turquoise rice paddies; that hilly with trees and shrubs; Those without courtyard walls, faintly appeared, dotted with houses and terraces.
After visiting the Zigong Dinosaur Museum in Sister Jiang's hometown, passing by Yibin, the wine capital, and passing the Yaojiazui toll station, the landscape on both sides of the road has changed, the trees have quietly receded, and the bamboo has replaced the position of the trees. Entering Zhuhai Town, bamboo is everywhere on both sides of the road and on the hills. When the bus entered the mountain road, bamboos more than ten meters high on both sides of the road stood on both sides of the road. The overlapping bamboo on the top of the head is slightly bent inward, densely packed, some with their heads on their heads, some shoulder to shoulder, forming a long green corridor with shade and shade, and we are like swimming in the bamboo sea on a bamboo raft.
Shunan Bamboo Sea, formerly known as Wanlingqi, is located at the junction of Changning and Jiang'an counties in Yibin City, southern Sichuan, known for its 10,000 hectares of bamboo sea, and is the largest original "Green Bamboo Park" in mainland China that integrates landscapes, caves, lakes, waterfalls and cultural landscapes.
There is a spectacular archway made of Nan bamboo at the west gate of the scenic area, and plaques are inlaid on the inside and outside, respectively engraved with large green characters such as "Shunan Bamboo Sea" and "Cuijia World". The central scenic area of more than 70,000 acres of Nan bamboo is covered with 28 large and small ridges and more than 500 hills, stretching undulating, like a vast green ocean, hence the name "Bamboo Sea". Most of the bamboo here is the precious variety of Zhennan bamboo, as well as the scarce phoenix bamboo, husband and wife bamboo, rich bamboo, monstera, mother bamboo, Burmese square bamboo, ink bamboo, etc., local guides said that there are more than 180 kinds.
Early in the morning, I was woken up by the sound of rain in Shunan Hotel. Looking through the window, the rain rustled the bamboo leaves outside the window, and the hillside stood full of Nan bamboo, full of youthful atmosphere, thick and verdant, dripping into my eyes and into my heart. We looked at each other, they seemed to be very spiritual, already knew my mood, some bamboo still twisted to look at me, constantly waving branches and leaves to wave to me, and I talked to them with my heart: I remembered that at night, the street lamps reflected you, although not very bright, I could still see your figure, you stood quietly, in line, although there were no words, but we were close to each other.
It was dawn, I saw your faces very clearly, I knew what you were thinking, I was leaving tomorrow morning, you couldn't bear me, I was more nostalgic for you, Nanzhu in my heart, maybe it was love at first sight. I have felt your even breathing, heard your rhythmic heartbeat, and heard your kind words. I asked Nanzhu from my heart, have you ever known how many people have poured ink on you since ancient times; How many people write lyrics, lyrics and singing for you; And how many people take pictures of you? Although you didn't tell me directly, I understood you from your frequent nods.
Braving a light rain to the bamboo-covered Yong Road on both sides, it is not far from the entrance of the sightseeing ropeway. Suddenly, a thin light mist, moist rain, came with a charming mood, and all of a sudden, I was shrouded in fog, and I couldn't see anything in front of me. I only heard the companions in front of me laughing, but there was no figure. The birds did not know where to hide, still singing the joyful song, but when they heard the birds, they disappeared. The breeze came, and in an instant, those clouds suddenly burrowed into the bamboo forest and ran without a trace. It's really a blink of an eye, the scenery is different, the same place, changing rapidly. The drizzle still caressed Nanzhu gently and caressed the mountain road, leaving a gentle, wet imprint. The drizzle is like a musician playing beautiful music in the bamboo forest, and the Nan bamboo is also gently dancing the turquoise branches and leaves, and they fully interpret the symphony of rain unique to Shunan.
The tour guide told us that only by taking the sightseeing cable car from above can you feel the fantastic poetry of the bamboo sea. I thought it was inconvenient to move, and I was worried that I would not be able to ride the flowing cable car. Hesitantly, encouraged by my guide and companions, I walked up the steps, grabbed the handrail, and walked towards the entrance of the ropeway. Five companion sisters wore umbrellas to shield me from the wind and rain, not caring that they themselves were soaked by the rain, and I suddenly felt warm in my heart. With the help of the staff, the guide accompanied me to the cable car smoothly. The distance from the cable car station to the terminal is more than 4 miles, which allows me to enjoy the beauty of the bamboo sea.
The windshield in front of the cable car seems to be deliberately not installed, so that visitors can take photos of the bamboo sea, which is exactly what I want, and I can take pictures as much as I want. Clouds and rain kept running into the cable car, dragging me down, and I really didn't know where to look. The bamboo sea is filled with rain and fog, and the sound of bamboo waves is constantly emitted. In the cable car, you can't see the sky when you look up, you can't see the ground when you look down, the smoke waves are vast everywhere, the smoke rises and fogs in your eyes, the bamboo is overgrown, the winding path is quiet, the spring is stirring stones, the wind is singing, and the green waves are blue. At this moment, the mountain rain, the mist, the mountain wind, the flutter. The rain became more and more urgent, and the rain flew in from outside the cable car window one after another, kissing my face and arms, feeling a chill, and fighting a cold war all over my body, and I really regretted putting my long-sleeved thick clothes in the hotel. The cable car still walks up and down above the bamboo sea, and as far as the eye can see, the bamboo sea leans against the mountain and rises, surges upwards to the top of the mountain, disappears into the clouds, flows down the canyon, and takes root in the fertile soil.
Enthusiastically descending from the cable car and coming to the "Yazhufang Restaurant" to eat a bamboo banquet made of bamboo sunflower eggs, bamboo sunflower placenta, bitter bamboo shoots, etc., we took the car to the Guanyun Pavilion. In the rainy and sunny viewing pavilion, you will be attracted by the terraces at the foot of the mountain, which are layered and winding. The small river is like a streamer, and it is unfamiliar. The rice fields under your feet are like mirrors, laid among the green mountains and waters. The houses and countless hills also resemble a scaled-down sand table model. The most spectacular and strange is the dense, evenly distributed, layered shallow hills, which resemble very precious green turtles and emeralds set in the bamboo sea. Those hills with green "belly" and white backs all brush their heads towards the mountains in the distance, like thousands of long-lived mountain turtles, praying to you, and the mysterious nature interprets the rare landscape of "hundred turtles praying for birthday".
I have seen the bamboo forest scene and the fantastic scenery in film and television works. Now, I really feel in such a landscape painting. The beauty of the bamboo sea, the vastness of the bamboo sea, the wonder of the bamboo sea, the charm of the bamboo sea, if not come in person, it is indeed unimaginable, and no matter how superb photography technology, it is impossible to shoot.
Sichuan's beauty is so numerous and beautiful that it's hard to walk and see them all, unless you have the time and energy to live there for a few years.
The first draft was first drafted in Sichuan in mid-May 2011
Amended in Tongzhou on May 28, 2011