Dandong-Huangtukan Town

Dandong, a prefecture-level city in Liaoning Province, is located in the southeast of Liaoning Province, facing North Korea across the river in the east, the Yellow Sea in the south and Dalian in the southwest.

Dandong is the starting point of the northern end of China's coastline, and it is also the starting point of my cycling. This city is not a famous tourist destination full of people. If you are looking forward to an exciting journey with fantastic scenery, I'm afraid it can't satisfy you here. But if you like to steal a half-day leisure, relax and walk in the crisp autumn season, it may as well be a good place. If you want to feel the simplicity and comfort of life, you can take a walk here.

My first impression of Dandong is that it is a beautiful small city, with sky blue and clear water, which has a profound historical revolution. It is the starting point of the motherland's war to resist US aggression and aid Korea, and it is also the bridge to establish a profound friendship with North Korea.

at 8 o'clock in the morning, I opened my sleepy eyes. The journey of this bus is drawing to a close, and I will see Dandong soon.

I rubbed my eyes, put on my glasses, and looked up at the rows of buildings outside the window. I was filled with thoughts, a little excited about my dream being opened, a little scared of the new journey, a little helpless, a little afraid of life, and even began to have an impulse to go home at once. All kinds of emotions were mixed together, and all kinds of flavors were delicious. I took a deep breath and spit it out slowly, with mixed feelings in my heart, shook my head, gave a wry smile, got up and went to wash.

I packed my things, and the bus had stopped. I waited for everyone to get off before I shouldered my heavy bike and slowly got off the train in this narrow carriage.

I walked out of the exit, wearing a fisherman's hat, and couldn't see the sun in the sky, but I still felt the warmth of the sun shining on me. It was like the martial arts master was opened to the second pulse of Ren Du, and I suddenly understood something. It wasn't an epiphany, but it was good. I knew that my journey was about to begin here.

I found a small corner, opened the loading bag, started to assemble the car, adjusted the handle, and skillfully turned the hexagon wrench in my hand. It took only 1 minutes to plug in the seat bag, install the wheelset and load the luggage. I don't know how many times I have done this process and how many times I have hitchhiked to be so skilled. I remembered that I rode my bike to the school to move my dormitory. At Laizhou Station, I rode my bike for the first time, and I used two bicycles packed with marijuana. When I cut the parcel with a knife, the whole person was stunned. In the sunny day of 37 degrees, I was clumsy and sweaty. Finally, with the help of two taxi drivers, I assembled it together.

Starting from Dandong Station, following the map navigation, I first found a courier, sent the car home by parcel post, and then came to the Yalu River Broken Bridge.

how many of these martyrs came back?

The original plan was to spend a day in Dandong. I wanted to see the scenery first, so I rode all the way south along the broken bridge of Yalu River. Maybe it was because the sky was blue and the water was clear, maybe I was too excited. I really rode out of Dandong city. It was already more than 1 o'clock in the morning, and I didn't want to go back. I thought I wasn't traveling either. Since I had ridden so far, I might as well start today.

following the navigation, along the route closest to the sea, I started my first day of cycling. I was very excited on the first day of cycling. Although it was a bit windy, it was not too laborious. I set myself the goal of zhuanghe city, 17 kilometers away. I started riding very fast, and I couldn't wait to race with the car. I set off for about 3 kilometers and came to the nearest place to North Korea. Only when I got here did I realize that our motherland and North Korea were the only ones.

If you don't come here, you really think that we are separated from North Korea by the Yalu River.

I didn't realize that I was in trouble until noon. There wasn't a lunch shop or even a supermarket along the coast, and the water was cut off. I was so hungry that I finally met a small supermarket. I went to buy water, and the 4G signal directly turned into a 2G network in his shop, so I couldn't settle the bill. I had to ask my boss to open a mobile phone hotspot for me, but they couldn't. Then I took the mobile phone and turned on the settings.

indignant, I walked out of the shop, hungry and thirsty, and continued on my way. The wind at this meeting has become very strong, and it goes against the wind. Everyone who has ridden a bicycle knows how uncomfortable it is to encounter the headwind. From the average speed of 24 yards to 14 yards, I rode hard, and all my excitement was blown away by the wind. I haven't exercised for a long time, and my physical strength can't keep up with it. My body has reached its limit, and my ass is burning and painful. In addition, I am hungry and thirsty. In this state, people are negative. It's not that far. Let's go home. I'm starting to think about the good things at home, my parents, my sister, my dog and all the beautiful things I can think of. I want to go home! I really want to go home!

finally, under the outbreak of negative emotions, I stopped the car, put my bike aside and sat on the curb, with no water to drink and nothing to eat. I thought about the purpose of my coming out this time. If I really go back like this, I may leave a shadow and regret in my life. I try my best to remind myself of my trip to Sichuan and Tibet. I can walk down in that difficult and harsh environment. Why can't I finish this little challenge?

Bite your teeth and slap yourself on the leg. Ma Hao, you can do it! After a few minutes' rest, get in the car and continue.

at 1 o'clock in the afternoon, I finally found a restaurant. 8 yuan ordered fried rice with eggs. To be honest, the taste was really flattering, but I still felt that it was the best fried rice with eggs I had ever eaten along the way. It was delicious!

I bought 6 bottles of water, blew 2 bottles in one breath, then rested in the hotel and looked at the map. It's 11 kilometers away from Zhuanghe, and my heart began to panic. Can I really complete the journey of more than 6, kilometers? It's only 6 kilometers. It's so hard! Do I have enough money with me? As the ancients said, I started to think about these problems again after I was satisfied with my physiology. I turned on my mobile phone calculator, calculated the average travel expenses, and then set a goal. I will spend 12 yuan at most in the next day. Then I have spent half an hour today ... < P > After feeling my physical strength restored, I got on my bike and continued my journey. The afternoon was slow and long, but the wind was soft but it didn't show any mercy.

I changed my route and stopped riding along the coast, because I found that if I really wanted to ride along the coast, I might not reach the finish line after 19 years, so I started riding along the nearest national road between the two places.

The most uncomfortable thing about taking the national highway is the threat of big trucks. At the junction of the two cities, most of the national highways are very narrow, and trucks full of goods whizzed past, so I avoided from a distance and leaned to the other side, so that even if I fell, I wouldn't fall under the wheels.

at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, when I found that there were still 8 kilometers to Zhuanghe, I gave up and stopped in the nearest town between the two places, Huangtukan Town!

I'm physically and mentally tired, and I've been on the train for 28 hours before, so I started to doze off when I was looking at the road on the map at night, and I couldn't hold on to a deep sleep at 7 o'clock. I'm still thinking before going to bed, hoping that tomorrow will be a pleasant day.