Yi Mu said that I wrote a good article and I must write a travel note when I come back.
I don't know how to describe my article, two articles from years agoArticleI felt like I had spent almost 6000 words on writing it. After writing it, I found that I was using the power of milk, but it was just a piece of shit, I just want to write a pen and never write it again.
I seldom write Travel Notes and want to read objective travel notes. I am afraid people who praise the scenery will be disappointed, because my words are always subjective and subjective, and they are all talking to themselves by themselves, incorporated into a heavy personal sentiment. I think, this is also my style of writing, and it will not cater to the endless distractions. When writing a pen, everything is empty, just heart-warming.
I have never been to Huangshan.
In my memory, Huangshan has only one impression. When I was a child, my mother told me. She didn't tell me how beautiful Huangshan is. She only told me that there was a lover lock on Huangshan, and the lock was on the top of the chain. A lock locks a beautiful love. She told me in a very poetic manner that she would take your beloved person to Huangshan and lock your love on it. So this lock left in my heart, and Huangshan drew an equal sign with it. Even if I have been in Hangzhou for the past five years, I am so close to Huangshan because I have no way to fulfill my wish I had planted when I was a child. And the baptism of the years, slowly, I forgot about it, until the last station on the top of the peak, saw the lock, the memory was re-opened. Huang Shan love lock, I have been guarding such a beautiful wish.
This is always the case. I always make small noises and travel around the corner. The heavyweight scenery does not go. I have been keeping a fresh feeling for her, so that she can scream with her, go to Sheridan, and feel the unknown together. I don't want to be a tour guide. I have to devote myself to it. But I don't know if I can scream again? Is there such a passion? I don't think I can wait. I am worried that I will be numb. The non-turning rib on my head finally bent, so let's go, let's go.
I called my younger brother and informed my sister. Unfortunately, my sister just bought a plane ticket and flew back to Chengdu from Xiamen on New Year's Day. The plane ticket cannot be refunded. Unfortunately, the three siblings can only wait for the next time. Plot with your younger brother to camp in the snow, and then build an authentic Sichuan hot pot under the eyes of the masses. It is very spicy and hot to roll in the snow. I told my younger brother that it would be very heavy! Play leather is about to play completely. I think so too. I don't want to go outdoors. I don't want to go through the scenes. I don't want to be on the top of my teeth. I just want to do my best. So I began to purchase, hot pot ingredients, stew a pot of beef, the original soup is also installed, mutton slice, a fish, mushrooms and fungus, a large bag of vegetables, the GLS asked me to prepare six pieces of rice for three days, so I mounted a large bag of rice ...... I carry my brother's back-to-hot pot, and the two bags are almost the same weight.
Approaching zero. We are still in the car. I woke up, and pointed to the time before, and said to him: there are still seven minutes. Let's sing at and wish everyone a happy new year. After a while, my younger brother grabbed me and said excitedly, "New Year is coming! I turned my head and the time in front of the car was shining. 2009 finally left, and 2010 came. Although I was not expecting to get drunk in the bar, most people were still sleeping in the dark and quiet car. I looked at the only shining figures in the dark, still excited. Everything is cleared. It is not just a year but a whole era. I quickly crossed 2000 ~ 2009. My ten years of youth are about to begin again. The song will not be sung. Everyone is sleeping, singing in the heart and text messages. GLS: entering the new era. I can't get through the Internet and can't remember the lyrics. I'm so depressed:
I always want to express my feelings to you.
I always want to tell you how much I love life.
It wasn't long before, and the roadside was a bit white and snowy! Although it is just sporadic, it is also snow. Arrive at the foot of the mountain at, about 300 above sea level. When I got out of the car, it was cool. One day ago, I did not go to bed all night, so I got into my sleeping bag at the speed!
Thanks to Caocao for taking this picture with your heart, this is a good picture. Where we camp, the green tent is mine. The first day of the morning.