The best time to visit Meili Snow Mountain and travel notes

Meili Snow Mountain is a sacred mountain. It has a great relationship with Buddhism and receives pilgrims for pilgrimage every year. The natural environment here is harsh. The strangest entry in people's search for Meili Snow Mountain is-Meili Snow Mountain is supernatural. Although I don't know whether it is true or not, there are still some adventures in Meili Snow Mountain, so I have compiled a travel book and the best travel time for you.

The best time to visit Meili Snow Mountain:

August, September and October are the best months of the year. In fact, as long as the weather conditions permit, the whole year is the best time to meet the needs of tourists to embark on an adventure journey.

Meili Snow Mountain Travel Guide:

Meili's Call Meili, with respect for Tibetan customs, reverence for sacredness and longing for the secret world, I will follow your call and come to you in the late autumn of 215, the year of your birth.

Shenhu, Shenpu and Hu Bing are the three holy places of Meili Yubeng, and Nylon Gorge is also called the four major landscapes of Yubeng Village.

Shenhu Lake is rarely visited by tourists because of its high altitude, over 4,4 meters, undeveloped and steep slope. It is said that only a few people, no more than 5 people, board Shenhu every year (I doubt it), so it has an attractive mystery.

According to Tibetan legend, the Shenhu Lake is the tears of Mianzim, Kawagebo's beloved wife. In winter, it is frozen and crystal clear, and in spring, it is covered with gauze. It's hazy and attractive. In summer, it is decorated with wild flowers. They are all charming. In autumn, it is full of dignity. It's blue and plain.

On August 15th of the Tibetan calendar every year, Tibetans washed away by rain make a pilgrimage to worship, hang prayer flags, pile up manzas, and recite prayers.

The rain falls at an altitude of 3,5 meters, and Shenhu Lake is located at the top of Cuoka Mountain, 4,7 meters northeast of Xiayubeng Village, with an altitude of 4,4 meters. The climb of more than 1 meters, coupled with the possible high risk, has discouraged many hikers. There are many sayings about the distance from the lake, one is 2 kilometers, the other is 15 kilometers, and so on. In my own experience, it is more reliable to go back and forth for 3 kilometers.

we didn't make a detailed plan because we traveled in such a hurry. It can be said that our route and itinerary are gradually formed during hiking.

Before the trip, I just browsed and printed some guidebooks, focusing on the Ninong route, because the donkey friend said that there were too many forks in the road and it was easy to get lost.

I don't pay much attention to other routes, and I don't have the idea of going to Shenhu. On the way from the west swing to the fishing collapse, the Englishman ANDIY and the Australian CHERRY (from Ningbo, Zhejiang Province, who lived in Australia) kept asking us if we had any plans for the magic fox. They want to go there. If they can, they will go together.

This reminds me of reading a young man's raiders "A Man Walks in the Rain to Collapse the Lake of God (in fact, you don't need a guide)" in Shenzhen. How can our team be afraid if people dare to go alone? As a result, the idea of "going" was born, and it was out of control. When it rains and collapses, anyone who asks him if he can't reach the magic fox will answer "yes" firmly.

Andy, a handsome British guy,

Andy is about thirty years old, tall and thin, and he is British. Teaching English in a training institution in Chengdu, Sichuan, and earning money for traveling, I have traveled more than half of China. This time I just walked through Daocheng and came to Yubeng from Yunnan-Tibet Road. Starting from Feilai Temple, we arrived at Xidang in the same car. Because we were traveling at about the same speed, and Wei and I didn't look like bad guys, we soon joined us on foot and became a trio.

Although p>DIY dresses up as a cowboy, her words and deeds can still reflect the character of a gentleman. When communicating with us, if we can't speak, we will use the translation software in our mobile phone to check, so there is not much obstacle to our communication. I learned from the exchange that he seems to be very interested in plants, especially looking forward to Gaoligong Mountain in Yunnan. Because of the itinerary, there is no plan for this trip. We have been together all the way, eating and living together all the time, four days of friendship, and get along very well. He told Wei and me that his work contract will expire in the second half of this year, when he will go to Bhutan to start a new job.

When it comes to leaving China, his words are full of nostalgia and love for China. He said that China is a big city with a long history, and he likes the diversity of China. Because he lives and works in Sichuan, he can even speak a few standard Sichuanese, and he loves spicy food. < P > Nice guy, I remember one detail of him. We shared a room in the hotel. After checking in, he always leaves his hiking shoes outside the door. The young man is in good health. It rains in late autumn and the temperature drops suddenly at night. He bathed in cold water.

From the night when Xidang arrived in Yubeng, Andy and Wei and I went out to look for food. On the way, Andy met a German he knew who was wandering around the village (the name was forgotten) and made an appointment to have dinner together. You're welcome, he agreed. So a German, an Englishman and two China people gathered in a small restaurant in Yubeng Village for an international dinner.

Germans know a little English but don't know Chinese, British people can speak some Chinese (they can't write and read), and China people only know a few English words. Seeing this, you can't help asking, how did you communicate at the dinner table? Isn't it just eating and chatting? Tell you, what does barrier-free communication depend on? Ah, wine! A few dishes, two bottles of barley soju, two drinks, a warm face and a warm ear, talking and gesticulating, can generally understand each other.

In the chat, the topic focused on Shenhu. The Germans said that as soon as he walked through the Shenhu Lake, we wanted to know more about it. Andy worked as a temporary guest interpreter and asked questions we cared about. After asking, Andy found paper and pen, drew a schematic diagram of De Jun's experience, and relayed it to us, including altitude, slope, difficulty, time spent, route direction and so on. It is detailed and meticulous. These details reflect the seriousness and rigor of Europeans.

this meal is around 2 yuan. There is no AA system this time. It's our treat and welcome Europeans. For me, it was a good experience, an informal international dinner, no translation, and many foreign donkey friends. Let me deeply feel these foreign donkeys roaming the land of China, their courage, faith, their sophisticated equipment, their degree of integration into China culture and, of course, their capacity for drinking. More importantly, the communication at the dinner table provided an important reference for us to successfully walk through the Shenhu Lake.

After returning from Shenfu Waterfall, ANDIY told us that we had to cancel the Shenhu project because we had to meet friends in go to dali, and expressed deep regret. In the evening, CHERRY called again and said that when her teacher was absent-minded at the waterfall, her feet were uncomfortable and she had to give up the fox. What should I do? It's just me and Wei. Are we going or not? After discussion, I decided to go.

two nights before I went to Shenhu, it rained and collapsed. After dinner, Wei asked Andy to soak his feet to relieve fatigue. I went to several inns and asked the locals about the fox, which was similar to what the Germans introduced. So far, personally, I have made full preparations for the trip to Shenhu. When we came back from Shenfu Waterfall, ANDIY told us that we had to cancel the Shenhu project because we had to rush to Dali to meet our friends, and expressed our deep regret. In the evening, CHERRY called again and said that when her teacher was absent-minded at the waterfall, her feet were uncomfortable and she had to give up the fox. What should I do? It's just me and Wei. Are we going or not? After discussion, I decided to go.

On the eve of departure, Wei and Andy went to soak their feet again. I was chatting with the innkeeper's family by the fire in the inn alone. The innkeeper said that every year on the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, villagers, old and young, who have fallen in the rain, climb the Shenhu Lake, turn around the lake and hang flags to worship. She also said that she could walk there in three hours. I thought it would take you three hours to get there. If we are as good as you, it will take six hours! Master Wang Binchuan of Dali, who helped the proprietress make wood, invited me to drink his highland barley wine. I gave him a box of Yuxi cigarettes, and the atmosphere in the tobacco and alcohol exchange room was cordial. Master Wang told me that he had been in the rain for many years. In recent years, due to the development of tourism, villagers have built new inns or upgraded them. He has a lot of work. In addition, he is an honest and frank person, and he has a good skill. He is popular in the wind and rain, and he can eat and live casually. He said that every winter comes, it rains and it gets cold, so he goes back to his hometown in Dali and comes back in spring. Every year, he is half a wet man. He told me that he had been to Shenhu Lake, the scenery was beautiful, it was worth visiting, and the road was not difficult. Judging from our wandering between waterfalls and ice lakes, it is no problem to walk to Shenhu Lake. While speaking, he took out his mobile phone and opened the photo album, showing me a photo of his precious fox. This is a beautiful photo of the mountain reflected in the lake. At first glance, he didn't see anything unusual. He asked me to look at the photo sideways, and a face came into view. He said it was a Buddha's head, and told me that it was necessary to be predestined to see it. His words are full of satisfaction and pride. Encouraged by this, the temptation of the mysterious land of the God Fox and the temptation of the beautiful scenery cannot be resisted or resisted. Longing for expansion, those hesitations, worries and fears dissipated. After three rounds of wine, the box was opened, and Master Wang told me a lot about his experiences and experiences in the rain collapse. Speaking of this inn, he pointed to the proprietress and said that she had two husbands and two brothers. The woman stayed at home and two brothers. When she said this, the proprietress was listening, not ashamed, as if talking about other people's business. Master Wang said that this situation is more common among Tibetans. The first time I heard about this marriage custom, people were dumbfounded.

"In the folk houses in the deep mountain valley, sitting around the Tibetan stove in the cold night of late autumn on the plateau, smoking and drinking wine, it was very useful to have such a homely chat and listen to the narrative of Master Wang and the proprietress. Frank communication, happy jokes, no suspicion, no precautions, sincere exchange of trust with each other, convey understanding with a smile, and warm the whole body in this harmonious atmosphere. Although it has been a long time, every time I think of the chat that night, especially yesterday. "

Back to the room, Wei and Andy are still awake. I told them about the chat. When hearing the Tibetan marriage custom of a woman marrying two brothers, Andy exclaimed "what" and "why", with an incomprehensible and incredible expression. Andy said he had a younger brother. From small to large, everything between them is clear and can hardly be shared, but they actually share their wives! Ha ha ha, don't say it's unacceptable as a foreigner. I can't even understand it. This is the cultural conflict.

get up at six o'clock in the morning, have breakfast at half past six, and climb the mountain at seven o'clock on time. As a result, everything is ready. When we went downstairs for breakfast at half past six, the kitchen door was closed and the proprietress had not got up yet. "Dishonesty" We have been complaining. I have no choice but to find another place to eat. Because it's too early, most inns haven't opened yet. Finally, I found one, which just opened and has no face. Wei, Andy and I each asked for a cake and filled our stomachs with buttered tea brewed with boiling water. Then hit the road.

At this time, the sky has not been fully opened, and under the mist, Yubeng Village is quiet and serene. The fresh air is mixed with the smell of ghee and animal manure, and the pristine original ecology is not offensive. The occasional cries of farmers are clear and bright, shouting the cycle of days. In the early morning, the outline of the farmhouse gradually became clear, and the sound from the house heralded the beginning of the villagers' day's work.

Because when we came down from Shenfu Waterfall the afternoon before, we had already explored the road according to the guide of Raiders. Although it was just dawn, we went straight to the bridge. After crossing the bridge to say goodbye to Andy, he once again asked to send him photos of Shenhu. We answered, said something like wishing peace and good luck, and then broke up. He crossed the Ninon Canyon on the left and ran to Deqin alone. We walked along the path to the right, crossed the famous green sign that said "no traffic" and headed straight for Shenhu.

in the morning, the temperature is very low. At first, we walked very fast, just buried ourselves in the road and ignored the scenery on both sides. After a while, the slope increased sharply, the car body began to heat up, and we slowed down. After walking for a while, there was a voice in front. Looking closer, I saw a Tibetan woman with a 15-or 6-year-old girl struggling to climb. I didn't know they were going to Shenhu until I asked. I sincerely admire their piety to Tibetans. Further on, I saw a man resting and asked him where he was going. Because his Chinese expression is not clear, after repeated questions and answers, it is obvious that he went to Shenfu Waterfall instead of Shenhu. The mother and daughter in the back belong to his family, so I was busy telling him that I was going the wrong way. The man thanked him for turning around. This is the second time that Tibetans have gone the wrong way. Two days ago, they went to Hu Bing Lake. When they arrived at the base camp, they encountered a similar situation. At that time, they sighed for nearly six hours. These two Tibetans bumped into each other by mistake. Only when the Tibetans turned the mountain in Meili did I know that there was only one goal-Shenpu. They trekked all the way, flying over Dai Yue, and camped for the waterfall. Under the waterfall, they bathe, purify and pray. At the same time, it also lamented that the service guarantee of the local government was slightly insufficient.

during the year of Tibetan sheep, many Tibetans came here from all directions. How to provide them with comprehensive and meticulous services deserves the government's consideration. Later, I learned that in order to ensure the safety and order of changing the mountain, the local government has set up a joint working group composed of six departments, including civil affairs, religion, industry and commerce, and public security. Guide and coordinate all matters related to moving mountains in the Year of the Sheep. However, I still think it is necessary for the Government to further fulfill its responsibilities.

after showing the way to the lost Tibetans, we moved on. The road is getting narrower and zigzagged, extending upward along a mountain full of trees. The sun rises, the surface temperature rises, the fog in the forest transpiration, and the air is fresh and humid. Looking around, the cedar is tall and thick, and the trunk is covered with moss. Cedar forest is mixed with many big trees, azaleas and some unknown broad-leaved trees, imagining the breathtaking scenery when azaleas bloom in May and June. On the way, we seldom talk, each feeling the breath of the forest and letting go of our thoughts far away from the city. Except for footsteps and heavy gasps, there was silence around us, and occasionally birds sang, which made the atmosphere more ethereal and silent. Climbing in the forest, I feel calm, happy and not too tired.

further up, I saw figures shaking, a group of young donkey friends, three men and two women. These two women are wearing colorful outdoor clothes and professional equipment, and they are a little tired. They depend on each other for rest. Three men, standing or sitting, are also resting. When I got closer to look at people's faces, I remembered I was walking in the village after dinner last night. In front of a grocery store, I heard two boys asking the store about Shenhu, so I stepped forward to chat up and see if we could get together. One of them said that they had two other donkeys and asked for a guide. After the exchange, they agreed to partner, and left each other a phone number, and agreed to meet at Baita at 7: in the morning. However, when the three of us went out early in the morning, we didn't see anyone in Baita and no one answered the phone. We have to go by ourselves, but we don't want to meet on the road. So they greeted each other and gave each other some explanations. After the greeting, I didn't stay with them, but surpassed them and speeded up.

With the elevation, the vertical distribution of vegetation becomes more obvious. Cedar trees that block the view are less and less, replaced by low shrubs and miscellaneous forests, and the view is gradually broadened. Looking back at the foot of the mountain, Yubeng Village in Xia Shang and Yubeng Village in Yu Xia are located among the mountains, which seems a bit lonely. It's late autumn and the village is surrounded by yellow. You can't feel the freshness of other seasons. Only the smoke curled up on the roof expresses its vitality and vigor. Further up, out of the Woods, snow blowing on my face,