Mom did not go long trip. This time in the flurry of anticipation, Balang arranged trip, three days and see alpine flowers, is also a good trip.
But a bad mood all day Friday, nervous apprehension nervous, always think what you want to happen. Continue to go home, eat a rich dinner, and then with the help of her husband lay under the big bag, set a good alarm clock tomorrow 5:00, only to come to an end. I sat on the couch watching the movie "Rango" means the first day of the next car can be a little crazy to stay up late, anyway, I always sleep well in the car.
Results 10:00 midnight calls, heavy rain washed out the road to Yingxiu. Trip Cancellation. All of a sudden disappointment in my heart, especially that prophecy come true.
Of course, of course, I discovered the road than the road collapsed good.
Today in the morning, watching the big bag is still reluctant to give up this finally move freed four days holiday, usually I'm always here and there is no time to complain, really freed up time, how can so give up.
Check the map, Wawushan, Mount Emei, Leshan ...... YINGJING! Well, that is YINGJING. Mom also very happy, where you can see the big lily, I am also very happy, nothing to it, at least give me a map to add a point, the way to eat Yingjing famous weekly Bang Bang Chicken.
Then immediately check the Raiders, 14:00 departure, really 4:00, I sleep in the car for a while, we went to the Yingjing station. Suddenly lamented this seemingly distant town, in fact, very close thing.
Sleepy town, Chengdu is so cool weather, here are dense with heat, but it was good, clean streets, very few cars, tricycles everywhere, where is very convenient.
We compared several hotels, cheap does not go live, select the Yingjing Hotel, now the time is really as good as universities, to find ways to save money, the money should stay cheap, with public transport, a little self-flagellation or pride feeling. The quilt is now cleaner, more soft beds, hot shower room, etc. can already took the money we can attract. But the room is very clean, with a balcony outside the window to hear the human voice and the sound of waves of water, very comfortable.
Put down the bag, then a mortar, first along the river walk for a while, Yingjing named after the two rivers flowing through it - Ying River and through the river. Outside the inn is Ying River, riparian very wide, put countless cafes, people put tea bar. Pentium river, opposite the hill temple, a small farm. Riparian some corn, and lead out of the shallow canal, have children play in the water.
Around the circle, I thought it was experiencing a casserole is not selling street constantly encounter 80s, 50s and even building - now look at this building, like tourist attractions, like a variety of colors such as mosaics, tile, also there are age-old flower bed. The way a store, sitting bored boss, there are many empty or locked door. Cities like nap unawakened. Tricycles went weekly Bang Bang Chicken, she discovered next to the hotel.
We bought the Bang Bang Chicken to the hotel, Shunpian Mai two cans of beer, sitting on the hotel atrium Liang Yi eating, enjoying themselves. Then take a bath, in bed watching TV, reading MP4, looking to bring the book, did not have to do things, this moment can be wasted, this luxury feeling good.
In the evening, a night of heavy rain, listening to the clatter of voices, I probably know the idea into the mountains again tomorrow wasted.
Sure enough.
So I changed my plan, a person wearing jacket, with umbrellas and small, and then look for a few temples Yingjing small town. The first one is an open Shan Temple, tricycle master took me across the street, even entered the modern street just a completely different place - this is where Yingjing this Street.
It is not how delicate or old, just the kind of popular children living with a sense of history, most of the rooms are wooden doors and windows, tangible naked, in front of a stone, crevices long moss, moss. Many people in the eaves of the old-fashioned plastic pots placed the child, the kind of dark blue or dark red, with a pair of Jiefang Xie inside the bubble or something. Many rotten pots, pottery casserole planted with flowers. Open halls, old people playing cards foliage, like old-fashioned Tongzilou dorm, tall pair of eyes looking at me - all this and turn to places familiar faces to a stranger and more fun ah.
Shan Temple opened the door locked, says Dr David powerhouse, open to visitors, etc., tricycle master a little embarrassed, put me down in front of a compound, and told me to go take a look from the side. I crept in, bordering the yard and temples, the temple cornices are stretched over, slipped around to the back there is a stone staircase, I secretly go for a while, he did not have the nerve to go too far. Says Shan Temple Station on open door here.
In fact, anyway, my plan undisturbed, such a rainy day, umbrella explore alley is also a good experience. Rain harder and harder, knocking on countless roofs, such as drum in general, I walked in front of a old yard - Ginger Courtyard, one into a courtyard, surrounded by a small patio, which has a flower bed, but already dilapidated, there are a lot of doors, it seems that points to a few, but one did not open. I stood in the doorway and rainy courtyard appreciate the way this big yard breathing. Of water falling from the tile numerous road, very spectacular, long time no see this rain.
Move on, there is a grocery store, a pancake shop, the old lady then rain sweeping windows orgy of dust, there is one that says "demolition" lobby, pillars done very impressive. I have not been able to go after all, gone soon return, and pants wet, but cool. Out there is a parallel with the street, I try to go, selling wreaths, selling agricultural products, selling gravel products store people looked strangely heavy rain in travel stranger, I'm a little embarrassed, pretending looked straight ahead past. Occasionally see a grandfather, they ask about the place of temples and casseroles.
It is said that a long way, so I sat back tricycle taxi.
A taxi to take me to master the sand is a street, New Street, means nothing, I picked up two small medicine can let them help me drill ready gardening.
Go Yunfeng Temple (Temple of the previous floating too).
Road'd imagine a lot longer than that, the city will turn into the hills, the mountain has been hovering, hovering beside a river. Finally arrived.
Very few people stood first entered the Temple "flying stones" Department, I even feel a sense of shock and soaring - Nan trees around dozens of trees, leaves tens of meters high pick cage overlooking me , in front of the hall, nobody, rain, flowers and plants are quiet, Nan tree again yard, the yard outside, and even the mountains next to the cramped but does not lead to a higher place of human thinking, this is a casual but excellent design, although the number of majestic temples, but can not help but cramped.
Layers go in, temples are not unusual, but the rain visits adds a little old-fashioned feel, and indeed the old temples, and even a red cloth around "prohibited near termite flooding," as many temples as rough rustic pots with possessor of a variety of plants, masonry also worn smooth. Yunfeng is a temple, and therefore in the usual temple is different is that it hangs a lot of "Quotations." Just Foji, but very hit reality quotations, I really stopped to read, and in the hearts of seriously over several times.
Zen religious people repair themselves, their character cultivation. This is a very good point.
Thank you adversity beings; say soft words, compassionate thing to do, intentions at work is fundamental to the success .......
Then there are a few wooden houses seem like a small villa, later asked rental shop, originally I was soiled with rain blessing, usually this temple very popular.
When I go out, the ticket master kindly face, smile send me, I habitually waved his hands together once.
I go all the way down the mountain, yesterday heavy rain, the river rose water, rumbling thunder, the way ducks dabble with children in small groups rushed to the road playing in the water, not a bamboo farm. I have always felt that this level without Hua Pu scenery better than artificial beauty, but also better than the full beauty of the bustling crowd. Walk, Caicai soil, trees and grass look, listen the sound of water, not one bothered to be quiet, already very good.
Back way, carpool back to Chengdu, Chengdu is that heavy rain. I Yingjing again last minute to buy two big straw hat. Rain back home, and later found out, Chengdu also see the sea.
Less than 30 hours away from home, seemed to go out two or three days. I want to experience a heavy rain, also Qiurenderen, satisfied.