There are 2,400 red-crowned cranes in the world, and there are 346 in the Zhalong Reserve, and for this set of numbers, I almost took a 15-hour hard-seat green car ride from Mohe to Qiqihar.
In the tight capacity, the conductor made up the sleeper for me and my companions, and the K7042 train arrived at Qiqihar Station at 6 o'clock in the morning.
At 9:30 I arrived at the Zhalong Reserve, and I took the No. 306 bus at the train station for 1 hour, and I was able to catch the red-crowned crane "breakfast" at 10:30 a.m. every day.
Riding the small train, I saved 4 kilometers of round-trip park roads and ate less northwest wind of minus 28 degrees.
At the end of the little train is a large field of reeds.
The boardwalk stretches into the depths of the reeds.
It's not even 10 o'clock, and a large flock of red-crowned cranes is waiting for it.
Wearing a gorgeous crown, a slender neck, slender legs and feet, and a long dark blue mouth, he stretched out in front of me, and screamed to be with me.
They are walking gracefully in twos and threes.
Or miss your partner alone.
While waiting for the "breakfast", the red-crowned cranes danced, and I forgot that I was in the field at minus 28 degrees, and my phone was waiting to be taken in the cold wind, for fear of missing a detail or a shot.
Whether the body is neck and neck, whether the hands and feet are dexterous, whether the tongue is singing and singing?
The milky white feathers spread their lustrous texture in the spread wings.
Soaring unrestrained, as light as a swallow, it is no wonder that human beings crown the "Yipin Crane" and "Crane" on the head of the red-crowned crane.
The red-crowned cranes in Zhalong District have long been not satisfied with the step-by-step feeding of the breeders, and they are not satisfied with the onlookers from all over the world, they often fly out of the captive wetland and fly into the homes of ordinary people nearby.
I slowly approached the red-crowned crane, but it moved closer to me.
At 11 o'clock, the small train took me back to the gate, and I revisited it in the specimen area, where there was no wind, no cranes, only the harmony and warmth of people and animals.