Uncle greasy travels "I still like fireworks" (3) Where to find dreams?

Long-distance self-driving is not commuting, so there are many places to pay attention to. If you are poor and rich, even if it is a trip, you should be fully prepared. There are many road books about the Sichuan-Tibet line on the Internet, so I won't talk about them here.

I am lucky to travel with Zhou Daxia. Zhou Daxia has rich long-distance self-driving experience, and he is responsible for all the preparations before departure. The two senior foodies prepared the most things, except gastrointestinal medicine. Oh, by the way, there is another thing that is rarely mentioned on the Internet, and that is "insurance", accident insurance for people and cars. Pay attention to choose plateau insurance, because the insurance in the mainland basically does not include plateau areas.

Eating, living, traveling, buying entertainment and accommodation are essential elements of travel. For me, walking is to enjoy the beautiful scenery, eating is to enjoy all kinds of food with my tongue, and living is to remember the butterflies in my dreams. Stay in an inn, eat in a pub, and shoot all the way. Every day, in addition to enjoying the scenery of mountains and rivers, half of the time is spent enjoying the scenery of the mouth and mind. Beautiful scenery with food is the real enjoyment of travel. As the saying goes: the taste is on the tip of the tongue, the heart is on the road and the soul is in the dream.

I have a slight sleep disorder and occasionally choose a seat. If you have a warm and comfortable hotel during the tired journey, you can have a more stable and quiet sleep. Unfortunately, strange journeys and scenery that make people forget time often take us to a place where we can stay after dark arrival. Fortunately, there were many counties and towns along the way, and I was also lucky to be with Zhou Daxia: his experience saved my sleep again and again, and not only did I never live in a tent along the way, but the place I lived was not bad every time.

The first night after I left Chengdu, I lived in Hailuogou. Because we forgot to consider the time on the Lugou Bridge, we walked into Moxi ancient town nearly four hours later than planned, and almost all the shops in the town were closed. Besides, it's raining, so our plan to soak in hot springs has to be cancelled. The night view of Moxi ancient town is good. Sitting on the balcony on the second floor, you can see the orange light illuminating the wooden building on the street. The night rain is hazy and the lights are hazy. It seems that you can see the faint mountain shadow at the end of the side street. After drinking two glasses of highland barley beer, I drifted back to my room with a little fatigue and plunged into the soft bed. Accompanied by the crackling of rain on the roof and the creaking of wooden buildings, I relived the coldness of the beams of Dadu Bridge in my dream.

The second night I lived in xinduqiao, which is called a photographer's paradise. Unfortunately, it had been raining when we arrived. In Hailuogou National Forest Park during the day, we can't see anything except fog. I thought I would have a chance to look back at Gongga Mountain when I arrived in xinduqiao, but the continuous light rain finally put the camera back in my bag. If Mr Qi Hui comes with us, most of us will choose to stay in xinduqiao for a few days until the rain clears. Later, when I told people about this, I always said: If I go with Mr. Qi Hui, this road is photography research. If he doesn't come, this road is beer and skittles. (@ 丫丫丫丫丫 If it is a trip, it is photography. If I go alone, it won't be sunny. )

The residence in xinduqiao was also decided temporarily by Zhou Daxia. I remember that at that time, we endured hunger and carefully avoided the dazzling lights of passing cars in the night rain. The water on the road was unknown and we followed the navigation and turned into a compound. It's getting late, and the yard is a little dark. The shopkeeper is standing on the steps outside the door to meet us. There is only one lamp in the whole yard, which only illuminates the steps behind him. After I got off the bus, I quickly looked around by the headlights. I can only see a three-story building in front of me, and there is no light in the window. The ground under your feet may be used for parking, but it is simply leveled. There is no cement asphalt pavement and no water. A little further, it's dark, cold and rainy, and there's nothing to see. Zhou Daxia and I declined the shopkeeper's help with our luggage, and asked him to prepare a hot meal for us quickly, dragging a heavy box into the building.

Our room is on the second floor. It's not big, and with all our luggage, it's a little cramped. The layout of the room suggests that the owner should spend some time. I am most concerned about the design of half-bed and half-couch, which is higher than the common tatami in the north and lower than the beds in general hotels. There is a Xiao Mu shelf by the bed. There are ornaments on the shelf, like a copper incense pot. There are some patterns painted beside the window and on the roof. My knowledge in this field is very poor, and I don't know what it means, except that it is a common decoration in Tibetan areas.

The place where we eat is also on the second floor. There are several benches along the wall in the hall. A coffee table is placed in front of each bench as a dining table. A semi-old guitar leans against the wall on one side of the room. It seems that people often rub it. Huh? It's interesting. I became interested at once. While waiting for dinner, I analyzed it with Zhou Daxia: the main building is masonry structure, and the interior is decorated with wooden walls and floors, which is obviously the style at the end of last century. Later, some decorations were added on this basis, trying to create a Tibetan style. It should be a hotel that hasn't changed hands for a long time. The new owner is adding his own ideas to the building. For some reason, he didn't completely transform it with great fanfare, but added some paintings himself. That guitar reminds me of the TV series Sunrise in the East and Rain in the West in the 1990s. This is obviously a pottery house built by Lu Jianping in the forest. At the corner of the stairs lies a lazy golden retriever. From time to time, he turned to look at the busy hostess, and his eyes were full of spoil.

Yes, the shopkeeper must be looking for a feeling of freedom, so he took his lover and guitar, led his dog, drove a jeep, and came to this town willfully and smartly, and booked or rented this hotel to see the holiness not far away with his lover.

After dawn, I looked out of the window to see the weather, and I was delighted to find that the yard downstairs was full of flowers. I washed my face in a hurry and went downstairs with my camera. The parking place last night turned out to be paved with several large slabs, which is much better than any cement asphalt. In the yard, an old lady is pruning flowers. Behind the flowers is a courtyard wall made of stone blocks, and there is half an unfinished swing in front of the flowers. You can sit on the swing and look at the distant green hills in the future. There are several white clouds halfway up the mountain, and the grass at the foot of the mountain is flat. Really a very romantic partner.

Before I left, I left my contact information for the shopkeeper, which confirmed my guess that he was from Beijing. There are many stories about his appearance, and I finally endured my curiosity in my haste. If you happen to pass by, ask him if he is tired of the big bowl of tea that Grandpa often drinks, so try butter tea. Remember to tell me when you come back.

The day before yesterday, the circle of friends learned that Tenzin Pumei, who lives in another hospital, is about to add a small cotton-padded jacket. Congratulations.