Travel in a heartbeat

Jade Dragon Snow Mountain→Zhangjiajie

The plane crossed the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, and the snow mountain glacier under the window suddenly turned into the Shifeng cloud sea in western Hunan - this journey from three feet away from the sky to the gravity, like pouring the holy water of the Blue Moon Valley into the Tuojiang River, making Dongba characters and Miao family silver jewelry dance a tango in memory.

Jade Dragon Snow Mountain: three feet from the sky heartbeat game

At seven o 'clock in the morning, the aroma of butter tea wafted in the cold air of Lijiang Sanyi Airport. Wearing a Naxi shawl Amah carrying a bamboo basket to sell baited pieces, the charcoal fire reflected the high red on her face more bright. The online taxi driver changed the ringtone of his mobile phone to "Blue Lotus" : "To the snow mountain? Ropeway tickets have to be grabbed, oxygen bottles have to be prepared, girl, did you wear sunscreen?"

When the Spruce Ping cableway car was getting into the clouds, the Guangdong Aber sitting next to him suddenly covered his chest: "Oops! This is ten times higher than the Baiyun Mountains!" Blue moon Valley water blue like a flowing gemstone, there are girls in Hanfu carrying skirt wading water, embroidered shoe tips caused by the water broken into diamonds in the sun. Yak beef soup pot at the foot of the snow mountain chugging, the boss stirred the red oil with a wooden spoon: "Drink soup, than oxygen cylinder works!"

Visit the old town of Lijiang in the evening. The neon signs of the bar street flickered on the old houses of Naxi, and the folk singers sang "One Moment" with their guitars, echoing along the square streets with the brass bells of the caravans. I bought a wish tag written on Dongba paper, and the owner's wife read in Naxi: "May the snow mountain spirits bless you." The signature smelled of pine smoke under the lantern, like a crumpled moon.

Zhangjiajie: The poetic rebellion of gravity

Tianmenshan ropeway car swaying into the sea of clouds. The white fog suddenly tore open the gap, the glass walkway hung at a height of kilometers, the girl wearing the cheongsam walked backwards, the embroidered shoe tip swept the transparent floor: "Where is the road, it is clearly the god's clothesline!" At noon at the foot of the mountain Tujia restaurant to eat three POTS, the iron pot sizzling bacon and konjac. The owner's wife used a bamboo tube filled with corn burning: "Brother drink, package you climb three thousand steps legs are not soft!"

Afternoon visit Yuan Jiajie, wild monkeys squatting on the "first bridge in the world" railings. The child wearing a red down jacket broke the cookie into small pieces: "Mom, is the Monkey King's hometown here?" When the dragon ladder pulls you up, your ears buzz, and the stone peaks in front of you suddenly become a floating mountain in "Avatar", two peaks connected only by a natural stone slab, at the foot of the abyss, the fog in the deep valley slowly rises like a white dragon.

On the way back to the city, the oxygen bottle I had sucked in the Yulong Snow Mountain in my backpack was still purring, and I was holding the corn I bought in Zhangjiajie, and the fragrance was dancing on the tip of my tongue. When the water color of the Blue Moon Valley collided with the Shifeng of Yuan Jiajie, when the mystery of Dongba characters and the bright silver jewelry of Miao family were intertwined in the memory, I realized that this journey was like a special tone of ice and fire - the front tone is the cold of the snow mountains, and the end rhyme is the mellow of Xiangxi.