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With a yearning for the legendary picturesque Shangri-La, on a sunny morning, I happily strolled into the cabin of a flight to Kunming and started my "southern tour". I don't know why the trip started a bit badly. First, mosquitoes bombarded the apartment overnight, and then on the way, I "bumped into" the glasses that my companions left in the morning stall (these glasses finally died heroically in Shangri-La a few days later).

There are not many people in the cabin. As usual, I walked to the end of the hut. According to my experience, these rows are generally empty, so I can sit in a whole row by myself, and I have the advantage of making friends with the stewardess and ordering food and drinks at any time. Why not? ! On the subsequent voyage, my strategy really benefited me a lot: I ate two Chinese food, two western food, added six drinks, and got a box of commemorative puzzles of Xiamen Airlines from the stewardess. Fortunately, these did not lead to the flight attendant's unhappiness, and it was always her shallow sweet smile that was displayed in front of me. On the contrary, my colleague's moonlight threatened me that a guest like me would be rejected by the airline in the future. In fact, I know he is jealous of me, because he is too thin and doesn't eat and occupy as much as me, but he spends the same money as me. -

With the sweet smile of the stewardess and the bright sunshine all over the sky, the plane landed smoothly at Kunming airport.

Because I contacted a netizen in Kunming in advance, I went directly to the high-speed station after getting off the plane, and the time of shuttle bus and flight was very good. As soon as we got on the Shuanglong bus bound for Lijiang, the bus left, and then we had a chance to meet this traveling companion MM, a trafficker (named because she is from Yunnan, she always said that she would auction us on the spot). My first impression of her is that she is talkative and familiar with the local area.

I only had time to sweep the beautiful spring city a few times in a hurry, and the car left the city. After a long time, the scenery was similar to that of Fujian-nothing more than green and rolling hills. The only difference is that its sunshine is brighter and the sky is bluer. In the words of my companions, it has not started to make people "excited".

The car gradually drove into Dali (the most impressive thing was Duan's martial arts in Dali, which was mentioned in almost every martial arts novel) and began to feel some special scenery. First of all, there is an unknown tree that grows tall and straight. I don't know whether it is man-made or natural. There are very few branches and leaves on the trunk, only a few branches and leaves symbolically grow at the top, telling us that this is actually a tree, and it looks like someone accidentally spilled a big head all over the floor. Then I found that the vegetable fields on the roadside here are often made according to the slope, almost natural, without any modification and leveling. When people appeared on the roadside one after another, exquisite white meticulous paintings began to jump into our eyes. It has long been heard that the Bai people have a saying that "a big tile house is hollow", to the effect that even if the Bai people save money, they should build a strong and comfortable big house. I don't know whether they will pay so much today, but just from the light-colored exterior walls painted by these cloth carvings, it is worthwhile to pay more efforts. The ancients had it. "

The scenery in Dali is known as "flowers in Shangguan, wind in Xiaguan, snow in Cangshan and Erhai Moon", but this time I experienced the wind in Xiaguan alone. I feel that the wind here is not as bold as the northwest wind, nor the domineering of the typhoon, nor the intoxicating fragrance of Suzhou and Hangzhou. I just blow it refreshing, blowing it into a beautiful landscape and blowing out an elegant city.

After a short stop in Shimonoseki, the car plunged into the arms of Cangshan and Erhai and swam briskly between the mountains and rivers. The golden sunset turned the blue sea into purple, then coated the green fields with a layer of yellowish gold powder, packed the dark Cangshan in front of the window, and occasionally flashed white walls and blue tiles. The colors are dazzling, and often the aftertaste of one color has not flowed away, and a new color has forcibly appeared.

The road has become steep and curved, and the car has entered the mountain. The scenery here is not monotonous, but there are some contrasts that complement each other. The first thing that catches your eye is a sparse but eye-catching white flower, such as a pearl, which is lightly and inadvertently dotted in layers of green; Then there are mountains covered with black or white stones on the yellow land, like the sesame cakes sold in Wu Dalang; Then there are layers of sparkling terraces extending in the red foothills, such as Weiping covered with books in autumn.

Finally, everything becomes more and more blurred. Inadvertently, shining stars have hung all over the sky, reaching out and pressing on the window, like a hand full of diamonds, which is easy to make people fantasize. Very dark and thick clouds pressed on the top of the distant mountain, making the stars as light as fireflies flying, and the car drove into Lijiang briskly with it.

Carrying heavy luggage, we rushed into Old Town of Lijiang, crossed the long and bustling old street, and checked into the "Fu Lin House" inn on the square street. Ten dollars a night, a passionate boss, a proprietress, free shower and laundry, free internet access, so cheap that people feel guilty.

After I put the parcel down, I turned on my cell phone and started calling my friends. I quickly gathered a group of people, then sat down at a table by the water, and let go in the concert of chatting and drinking. In the slow taste, I have a feeling of Lijiang-lively, but elegant. Although there are people everywhere, there is no noisy noise in the city, but a city whispers softly and quickly.

Back to the inn, I wanted to go to bed early, but I chatted with my roommate Lao Lin and Xiao Wang in Taiwan Province. I was in the middle of nowhere and didn't fall asleep until the sound of moonlight tore me away.

Travel notes of Yunnan

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"South of Clouds" is a compliment of Yunnan people to their hometown. In the eyes of local people, this area is the most beautiful place in the world with harsh plateau, quiet Erhai Lake, magnificent glaciers and tropical rain forests. In my eyes, this 7-day tour in Diqing, Lijiang, Kunming is of course like a picturesque scenery, with beautiful ice and snow scenery and many regrets. The beautiful scenery is unforgettable, and the regret is even more unforgettable. Next, I will come together for everyone. 5X

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Old Town of Lijiang's appearance rate in film and television plays is very high. It only took me 20 minutes to know the basic location of the city, so I won't get lost no matter how I visit. Perhaps it's because of the frequent rain that Old Town of Lijiang has been kept clean and tidy. Despite the influx of tourists, the stone roads in the ancient city still look clean, and even the lines of every stone are so clear in the sun. However, the commercialization of the ancient city is too serious, and almost all the houses in the city have been transformed into hotels and facades to meet the consumption needs of tourists to the greatest extent. Apart from tourists and service personnel, there are very few Naxi people who really live here. Old Town of Lijiang has completely turned into a stone supermarket and hotel, without the shadow of a famous historical city.

Dz(fV |*a4r u8Kl The most regrettable thing is the fish in the ancient city water. The melting water of the ancient city Yulong Mountain passes through the city, which is a scene of the ancient city. Snow water is cold and fast, but there are many large and small fish in the water. I don't know if there are any fish in the stream that has passed through the city since ancient times, but the red carp that is struggling to swim against the stream in the water of the city is artificially placed in this environment with little food. Because people transformed the natural streams in the ancient city and stamped them with stones, countless waterfalls that fish could not cross were artificially created. In order to keep them clean, a pollution screen has been set up to put fish into the water in desperation. Therefore, for the fish in the ancient city, waiting for them will only die if they are tired and hungry. After only two trips in the city, I found that no less than five fish carcasses emerged in stagnant water, and this chronic slaughter continued, the source of which was that people kept paying to "release" them into streams. And this, where is what "release", is obviously a stupid killing. I don't like Lijiang as long as I think of the fish that were released and died in batches in Old Town of Lijiang.

I got up early again in the morning, and my fellow donkey friends haven't got up yet. So I started to run to the temple panorama yesterday and bow down devoutly. There are few pedestrians on the road, and the simple locals are very friendly to me as a stranger and say hello from time to time. The clouds in the morning are also surprisingly beautiful. Fresh air and a bunch of wild flowers are as pleasant as the outside world. After the run, none of the other donkey friends got up. After taking a shower, the two MM began to order tea tables and read books in the bar. I don't know what they are thinking at the moment, but I see the word intoxicated written on their faces.

After driving for more than an hour, we arrived at Napahai grassland. The grassland that jumped into my eyes made me a little disappointed. The previous good influence on grassland was obliterated by sparse grass. Maybe the season is wrong, so there will be such a regret. The grassland area is still very large, and there are lakes in the distance. So for those of us who have ignited the wildness, hiking to the lake is the best choice, which strengthens our belief-to carry our passion to the end. MM in the same trade also likes to be quiet, and it is also a good choice to shoot the grassland alone. And MM, who likes riding, is flying. The other four of us started hiking, and the destination was the clear lake. The hiking distance is really a bit far. In order to photograph the sheep on the grassland, we took many detours. Unconsciously, I arrived in the swamp and began to explore in a dilemma. The lake in front of us was enlarged by the swamp. I tried to retreat several times, but we had to reach the lake until the lake was immortal. MM's tenacity encouraged us. So I went on, singing all the way. The chorus of revolutionary songs is the best embodiment of my passion. Finally arrived at the lake, we cheered, not only for the joy of persistence, but also attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of us. Maybe now I can appreciate the artistic conception of lakes and mountains and the beauty of reflection in the water. We cheered the victory and began to return. Although our shoes are covered with mud, we are still cheerfully posing for the new NIKE2004 product display. At this time, I found that a GG was extremely well kept and very clean, so jealousy gave birth to our dirty shoes, the only purpose. So we ran and ran on the grassland.

Along the way, we started climbing again. Although there are beautiful scenery everywhere, the constant turning makes me feel a little queasy. After more than two hours of exercise, we finally passed this detour. Fortunately, none of us went to the next place. Third brother always praised us as the first person in his group who didn't throw up. After lunch, the feeling of getting better and better is getting stronger and stronger. The scenery along the way is difficult to express in words, whether it is the extension of the mountains or the magic of the intersection of the two rivers, it is amazing. Our luck is beginning to show. After a light rain, we saw a rainbow after the rain. Although it is a little small and the time is short, we are lucky. With this luck, we continued on our way. Perhaps because of the piety in Songzanlin Temple yesterday, the rainbow appeared again near Haba Snow Mountain. At this time, the rainbow is unusually clear, hanging in the sky, just like a fairyland on earth. We cheered at once, unable to restrain our inner impulse any longer. The parking place is snow-capped mountains in front and rainbows in the back. This artistic conception cannot be modified by words. The heart becomes immersed after shaking, which makes the host intoxicated here, but the instantaneous stay has deep feelings. Before the snow-capped mountain came out, MM and I knelt on the grass and continued to pray devoutly. We ran to the nearest place to the snow-capped mountain and prayed breathlessly. Snow Mountain really saw my piety and kept showing my face. The rainbow behind is becoming clearer and clearer, and the whole person is immersed in it. At this moment, staying is the best choice. But for the sunrise tomorrow, we can only say goodbye and continue on our way. The car is still climbing, reaching more than 3000 meters. Wild flowers and cattle and sheep along the way form a beautiful picture, while clouds on the horizon and distant mountains bring visual shock. It's 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and we have arrived at the worship site of Meili Snow Mountain. Meili Snow Mountain in the sunset gives me a magical power, and I can vaguely see the appearance of glaciers. I started to worship, walked 30 times and hung an amulet. The magical Meili Snow Mountain will place infinite expectations on me. Continue to pray devoutly, hope to witness the scenery of Rizhao Jinshan tomorrow morning, and look forward to tomorrow.

The bus finally arrived at the inn at 8 pm, just opposite Meili Snow Mountain. When you open the window, you can see the snow-capped mountains. In the evening, the donkey friends ate heartily and exchanged some discordant things in the city. Maybe the tour guide is too simple to believe what we said. They persisted politely for a while and left early. And we also realize that these topics seem to spoil the atmosphere here, so we suggest going to the bar. The atmosphere of the bar is good, but it's a pity that the wind is too strong and the temperature drops badly, so you can't sit on the balcony and enjoy the snow-capped mountains. So a group of people began to play the game of killing people, and the rookie's human nature and professional characteristics were quickly revealed. Maybe he never knew the word in his heart. Third brother was quickly exposed as a killer, and MM's spoiler was also smelly. Mysterious techniques push the plot to a climax and let innocent people leave. As for me, I was lucky enough to kill everyone by acting and trying to figure out each other's psychology, but maybe my acting was so good that I could no longer win the trust of others, and quitting among civilians was also my end. Constantly quarreling loudly, a group of people played the killing game to the extreme in Meili Snow Mountain, and there were more and more notes on MM's face. Pushing open the door, standing on the balcony, cold wind blowing, more artistic conception of killing games. The clock passed 12 o'clock, so we started to leave, lying on the sliding window, and we could see the inn in the snowy mountain, so it was difficult to sleep. The inner expectation of Rizhao Jinshan is even more difficult to calm down. But I have to get up early tomorrow to watch the sunrise and climb the Mingyong Glacier, so I tossed and turned all night.

I flew in lishe airport for the first time, stopped in Changsha and arrived at Kunming Wujiaba International Airport at 5: 40 in the evening. Because of the time difference, six in Kunming is like three or four in Ningbo. Wan Li is clear and sunny. As soon as I got off the plane, I was knocked down by the spring breeze, so the spring city squeezed into my eyes.

The local escort (or Ningbo daughter-in-law) gave each of us a rose, representing that Kunming is the world of flowers. Arrange for me to wash my feet after dinner. I wandered around the streets of Kunming alone for a while, probably near the airport, and found no particularly prosperous or distinctive shops or facades. I didn't buy Titan either. Finally found a small commodity street, mainly a jade shop. The tour guide introduced the four treasures of Yunnan: Burmese jade, Pu 'er tea, medicinal materials and marble. I picked a few comfortable hands and went back to pick them up. The tour guide was also worried about my accident and told me not to leave the group without her permission. Hehe, I became a key defender. Take the tourist train L502 to the newly opened Kunming Railway Station, the sleeper in go to dali. After everyone settled down, they chatted with the tour guide. Gemini people are always talkative. Later, I was the only one sitting in the booth in the whole carriage. In MP3, several songs were copied on Lion and Xiaojing's computer before departure, especially Closer to You in Building 5, Ordinary Friends by Tao Zhe and Little Love in Big City by Leehom. The inertia of the train roared beyond words. The conductor said lights out at eleven o'clock, and it's still a quarter of an hour. In fact, I also want to try, out of SMS life. There are five or six days this time. Because the thumb bag I am using now can only be stored, and I don't want to apply for a temporary card. Well, there are gains and losses, and nothing is indispensable. It is said that I will arrive in Dali at five tomorrow morning. Then, according to the time difference when getting off the plane, I think five o'clock in Dali is three o'clock in Ningbo ... It's really tight for 24 hours and 48 hours, because I'm going to Lijiang tomorrow night, so I must go out to play. Isn't this what I've been waiting for? For me. In this year, some big disappointments and some small disappointments always happen to me. Drama is like life, and life is like drama. Sometimes these eight words are not just so rough and pale literally. Sleep, enjoy this holiday and enjoy a week from Yunnan ethnic customs. Mom and dad, my family and friends, miss you-

I didn't expect the three-day schedule to be so tight. I originally planned to write travel notes every day to record the freshest impression of Yunnan that day. Now I have to go back to the fiery three-day experience on the train and the L504 tourist train from Dali to Kunming. I promise, I recorded the most authentic Yunnan-Dali and Lijiang, the most authentic my feelings; Moreover, it can be guaranteed that the real Yunnan, Dali and Lijiang, is far richer and better than the words.

At 5: 20 am on March 7, the train entered Dali Station. The temperature is four degrees Celsius. Wearing two T-shirts, I shivered and felt that the four degrees here were even colder than Ningbo. After breakfast at six o'clock, we headed for the three towers of Chongsheng Temple. The sky is as expected. It's 7 o'clock, the moon and stars are still few, and there is no sign of sunrise. On a gray day, we took pictures in front of the wonderful Three Towers. Seek some, give up some. Climb the Nanzhao Bell Tower, overlook the landscape of Dali, and look at the horizon under the dim light. After visiting the arranged jade and marble shopping malls, I came to Cangshan cableway. Cangshan Erhai Lake can be said to be equivalent to Dali. I share a cable car with the tour guide. Cangshan has a panoramic view of vegetation and forests. But because it's still early spring, it doesn't cost much. The cable car arrived in Zhonghe Temple, where the Torch Festival was lit, and a famous temple where Taoism and Buddhism merged. A wooden fossil pendant in the door is very precious. Because of Taoism, I don't burn incense in Chongsheng Temple. After getting off the ropeway, we came to the ancient city of Dali and the long-heard foreigner street. Jinhua (Dali's name for women) and A Peng (Dali's name for men) strongly urged us to go to their shop and have a look. There are almost all kinds of shops and goods here, and bars are essential. The streets of foreigner street are very interesting. There is water on both sides of the stone road, and the stone bridge separated by three or five meters is symmetrical on both sides. The water under the bridge is not deep, but the current is swift and crystal clear. Golden flowers dressed in national costumes are either making handicrafts at the door of the store or sitting there in the sun leisurely, creating a landscape of weeping willows, slates, tourists and ethnic groups. The overall pace of life in Dali is relatively slow, which is probably the case in Lijiang. After taking photos in some unique scenery, the trip of Dali section simply ended. Because Lijiang is the main route we booked with the travel agency before we left, it takes us three and a half hours to drive to Lijiang. We leave this place that we will go all our lives to find the quiet charm that Old Town of Lijiang brings to modern people. The hard disk ended at eight o'clock, and a man accompanied the group, and many lesbians in the same industry were very excited. Lijiang's address for women and men is different from Dali's. They are called Fat Golden Girl and Fat Golden Brother respectively. Because in Lijiang, fat is beautiful and black is expensive, white-skinned women like us in the south of the Yangtze River are not favored. We were arranged to stay at Bangheng Hotel in Nanmen Community of Lijiang, which was more like an inn than a hotel. Three-star listing, let us stay on the train all night, and finally found a stable rest place. It's just that the water in Lijiang is too alkaline to take a long hot bath, 20 minutes at most, so everyone feels a little uncomfortable in this respect. It was almost 1 1 when I settled down. Guo, Jiang, the tour guide and I went out to soak in bars in the ancient city. This is real free time, free to find happiness and relaxation. The ancient city is 3.8 square kilometers with 3,984 shops, which is extremely huge and wonderful. The bar street is crowded with people. At the door, we were attracted by the one-meter sunshine bar with superior geographical position. What they said was clear-cut, and everyone in it enjoyed themselves. I'm the only one who doesn't know the source of the one-meter sunshine. I heard what TV series it is. We finally found a seat by the river and ordered five dishes and several bottles of Corona and Budweiser beer. Considering that we are going to Yulong Snow Mountain the next day, we decided not to play, so we can get high when we come back. We danced a few songs to the rhythm, played a few small games and enjoyed a few semi-professional voices and eyes. Maybe not at all. We went home. I have another important task. In the Champions League at 3: 45, Bremen played against March 8, and I didn't want Bremen to persist for 88 minutes. As a result, the goalkeeper made a low-level mistake and was picked up on March 8, so he was promoted under the condition of poor performance. So that the next day Tao said that he would lose sleep after reading it. At the same time, Barcelona drew with Mu Jiajun at home, and Mu Shuai missed the Champions League again.