Alone Nujiang (Sat.)

~ October 3 ~

From today on, my journey will begin to return. I have also had the idea of turning around on the way back, taking one or two more places, like a horse, Teng Chong, or Dali. After careful consideration, I have shaken my mind. Time is enough, but I am afraid of the scenes. Finally, we decided to go back to the Government based on the originally planned conservative route.

At half past six, the mobile phone clock pulled me out of bed. The sky is dark, and the mountains on the east cannot see any light. I took a picture of ghost everywhere, and none of them were. I once again became the first person in the courtyard. The shuttle bus from Bingzhongluo to liuku only takes one trip every day and departs at a.m. on time. I must catch up with it. In the dark, wash and brush, organize your bags, and throw away all the things you can throw to ease your workload. Liu's big gray dog looked at me at the door without a sound. Since I lost two chicken bones at dinner four days ago, they lie at the door of my room every night, like a guard. At this time, it only knows that I am leaving, right? The house money has been paid in advance last night, so you do not need to wake up Liu daxie. Everything was ready. I carried bigpack and took the courtyard of Liu's house.

Days have been a little bright, you can see the road. During the journey from chongding village to Bingzhongluo, I walked more than once and each time there were different scenery. At this time, the fog is very low, and the army is under pressure, and the ground is Paved on the rice field. As if you were confused, the road was just clear, and the road was no longer in the fog. My camera is amazing. In this dark environment, nothing can be done. On the road, he met a professional photographer sitting on the road. He aimed his long camera at the rice field in the morning fog and waited for the time. Sometimes they are admired. In order to wait for the best light at a certain time point, it is often a few hours in the cold or hot summer. I'm afraid I don't have this kind of capacity.

After more than 40 minutes, I came to the Bingzhongluo market and saw that the car I was about to take was already at the starting point. There are some passengers standing around. It looks like they are all locals. I have observed that there are not many people carrying items on these six databases. Unlike people from liuku to Bingzhongluo, almost all of them carry large packages of materials, such as cement, seeds, iron pots, and everything. Even a few sacks of poultry are bundled on the roof. Because there are few sundries, the health condition of this car is much better. I got on the bus and sat in the window on the left so that I could see the scenery along the way.

Like when it comes, it takes nearly 8 hours to drive. From the window, the mountains and fields on the other side are hidden in dense fog, Which is obscure. Bingzhongluo went far away, and the first bend of the Nujiang River was gradually behind me. I left this paradise.

(See the first bend of Nujiang in the car. After the last glance, I don't know what year and month I can meet again)

Some friends once said with emotion that after a long journey to the destination, we found that the scene was not as beautiful as expected. On the way, the scenery along the window is even more fascinating. I don't think so. From my point of view, this is a bit self-explanatory. In essence, their plans are not well prepared. Why do we need to plunge into the places that are already famous? At the beginning of the plan, it would be wise to draw a bold route to seek out the inaccessible and inconvenient places along the way to the hot spot area, and then ask the locals about the scenery, the feeling of "beautiful roads" will not happen again. The scenery is discovered by people. Although we never know where the most beautiful scenery is, we can do it without being constrained by people and clouds. But then again, I only have an imaginary part. Why have I really tried it? Alas ~

When the car arrived in Magi Township, it encountered a heavy traffic jam. Today is Monday, and we are catching up with St. Regis. The street Day is the day when the market gathers every week. The villagers sell their agricultural products or surplus materials to the street. Busy is busy, but in this way, more than half of the road that is not wide enough is occupied, and the cars in both directions are congested in the city, making it hard to move. No way. There is no traffic police here, and it is unrealistic to make way for the villagers. Our car crawls slowly like a snail car, and it takes half an hour to make way for dozens of meters. Fortunately, the street days in every village are not the same day (lumadeng is on Thursday). Otherwise, it will not be able to reach the terminal end after dark.

The arrival time of the six databases is more than 5, an hour later than expected. It was quite smooth. No major congestion vehicles were encountered, such as landslides and car accidents. At the passenger station, I bought a sleeper ticket to go back to Kunming at half past eight, so I was relieved. Hurry up and walk around, thinking that liuku is the capital of the autonomous prefecture, and it should be a bit of a headache-my desire to walk on the foot again. But after more than ten minutes, I was disappointed because it was a very small city. The Nujiang river splits liuku into two parts from Northeast China to southwest China. All the urban areas are concentrated in the south of the Yangtze River. A direct road called "Cross City Road" connects the entire urban area. I walked around all the major roads and crossed the river from the two bridges respectively. Then I completed the six databases. Not very interesting.

(Liuku people grow up drinking Nujiang water, just as the Pearl River belongs to the Sichuan People)

Dinner was settled at QiaoTou Food Street, where there were two food outlets running famous dishes of all ethnic groups in Nujiang. Due to the rush of time, it is not cheap to add food, just order some home cooking dishes, 15 yuan to pay the bill. When I was eating, I found that there were a lot of makeup ladies sitting in the big block next to me. It is estimated that the porn industry of liuku is quite developed. I don't know whether ethnic minorities here have the tradition of providing or accepting Pornographic services. due to ethnic policy issues, investigation and research by civil society organizations in this area has been strictly restricted. I would like to know if those nations with conservative creden and ethical constraints will indulge themselves like the Han people? It is said that Tibetan girls in Lhasa have provided sexual services to foreign tourists, which is unacceptable.

I fell asleep after my sleeper was opened from database six. Afterwards, GG, the border armed police, got on the bus for examination. I opened my sleep and answered his questions. "What is database 6 ?" "Tourism ." "When did you come ?" "28 ." After two problems, he looked at my evil ID card and stared at me for two seconds. The peasant brother in the front shop was not so lucky. The armed police Gg exceeded his carry-on luggage bag. It seems that it is still very fierce. These bad guys are not like bad guys these years.

Then I slept again, and everything went dark.

~ October 4 ~

The sky was not bright, and I was woken up by some noises. I arrived at the station and returned to Kunming. The driver of the sleeper car said, it's still early. Let's go to bed for a while. It's okay to get off the bus after dawn. So some people just fell asleep. Really people-oriented. Where can we find such a good driver in a developed city?

I didn't go to bed any more. I took out my backpack in the luggage compartment and left the passenger station. The destination is the train station. I want to buy a ticket for tonight's trip to Guangzhou, if there are still tickets. Today is the 4th day. It is estimated that the people traveling to Yunnan will also return in the next day, a little worried that they will not be able to buy a ticket. Previously, due to the uncertainty of the itinerary, I did not dare to buy a return ticket in advance. Not to mention airplanes. Double flight is a luxury and I will feel heartache.

Looking at the streets of Kunming in the morning on a bus, the street shops selling rice noodles are just starting to open, and there are not many pedestrians on the road. It is estimated that today we will not see the sun. The newspaper said that, during the National Day, Yunnan was affected by unstable air flows, resulting in rainfall in a wide range of areas. I think, in fact, I am lucky enough to be able to arrive at the best place in the sunshine of the two days, and the overcast and rainy weather in the back, it also allows me to see the emotional side of the Nujiang landscape. Do you still need to complain about the cloudy day?

On the Kunming station, the ticket was unexpectedly smooth because it was not very difficult to purchase. In this case, I was expected to be too cautious, and the influx of people who returned to the game is still unknown. Maybe I should stay in 中 for another day? Or go to Dali fb for one day? Haha, there is no perfect trip in the world. Please be satisfied ~ Since it was positioned as a "casual walking" tour at the beginning, do not shake it at will, and do not need to spend too much eye disorder.

The train departs at p.m.. It is time. I have a day to pass the train. Where should I go? When I arrived, I had already visited all the cities in Kunming, and those in Dianchi could not attract me. Expo Park? Not interested either. On the contrary, it seems a little interesting to go to the Golden Hall next to the World Expo Park. I met a couple from Kunming in the autumn bucket. They told me that there was a palace made of brass in the Temple Park, which is worth seeing. Now that you have a local friend, let me go, even though it is not a cold for things like the palace.

Take a two-way bus, enter the suburb, and see the big signboard of the Golden Temple Park. $20 is expensive. This is the second ticket for my current trip. Before that, I went to Bingzhongluo and was snatched 50 yuan, which is worth some money. Which of the following places occupies the park? Or, it is the contribution to the income of Kunming during the Golden Week. On the way up the hill, I saw some old male and old mother-in-law on the morning run. I thought this was equivalent to the Baiyun mountains in Guangzhou. Go through the three doors and come to the temple. Take a closer look, shit! The so-called temple of gold is not all made of copper, but some decorative parts and the statue of worship are brass. Disappointed, I thought I could see a successful masterpiece by a craftsman.

(Take A Picture of the interior of the Golden Hall. The dragon hanging on the roof is quite vivid)

However, I went a little farther and found that there were other things to be seen. One part of the Golden Temple Park is actually a botanical garden, which is divided into several major areas and has planted many special plants in Yunnan Province. Most plants do not blossom due to seasonal issues. If we come in spring, we believe that the tea garden and the azalea garden will be a sea of flowers. When I saw a few flowers in a pond, they were very nice. I just took a few photos. It was a souvenir.

(I don't know what the flowers are)

When I went down the hill, I became hungry. I opened the documents to check what was delicious. I found a self-help snack bar named happy fish. At that point, I asked for 12 yuan. So cost-effective? Just eat it. After walking around, I found that there were a lot of things, but there were not many tastes. Forget it. Just eat it for the purpose of filling your stomach. During this period, I caught a dish of Yunnan melon, which was delicious. I don't know how to eat this thing in Guangzhou. It is nice and sweet to eat in Yunnan. It's not because of the southern orange North orange, right? I also ordered a pot of silk, a word: spicy!

(I am totally out of interest in the tin can of happy fish)

In the afternoon, I went back to the area of Justice Road and Nanping Street, where I went around aimlessly. I passed by Xinhua Bookstore and bought a new book by Yu Hua, just to collect the prints of the bookstore. Then I went to several department stores and supermarkets and didn't buy anything. I felt that special products such as Yunnan Shiji were not attractive. Then I bought several newspapers and sat in dicos, killing the rest of the time.

I know that I am tired, and it's not a matter of Kunming. If I look at myself as a beginner, I will make full use of this day to discover something enjoyable. Now I just want to sit and wait until the train starts. Walking in the past day is one of the causes of mental fatigue. Another reason is that I started to feel bored. No one around me can relax and talk to me. This is the first time I went out alone, right? I believe that this will not happen when I try again several times. Aren't those friends who walk alone in Xinjiang and Tibet come here like this?

When I got on the train at, I said goodbye to Kunming.

~ October 5 ~

Today is my birthday. I was very happy to receive text messages from a few friends early in the morning. I haven't tried my birthday for a long time, and I am still on the train. However, this is what I am looking for. No wonder. You have to have a birthday full of instant noodles, ham sausage, and beef jerky!

There is a couple in the same sleeper compartment (how did I meet so many couples during this trip ?), The girl has a big belly and looks like she has been there for seven or eight months. She told me that they all work in Shenzhen. This time they went back to their hometown in Kunming to visit their parents. When she learned that I was back from Nujiang, she became very interested in my itinerary. I gave a general introduction to the situation, so I could not say that I was too happy to avoid the trouble of my husband thinking that I was too busy ~

It was dull on the train, and I was even bored trying to recite the list of Dishes served by the train broadcaster. Alas, just stick to it.

At 09:25 in the evening, Guangzhou was in sight. How familiar was everything! I finally went home safely, and the trip ended successfully ~