One of the most beautiful cycling routes: southern Guizhou and northern Guangxi, 90,000 mountains and terraces with melting water.

The geographical location is similar and the terrain is similar.

Ethnic composition is similar,

The forest is primitive and the river is clear.

Terraces are row upon row, and houses are full of characteristics.

This route is: Huaibao, Sanfang, Wangdong, Tonglian, Gangbian and Jiabang.

This line spans Guizhou and Guangxi provinces.

Ethnic minorities have rich customs and picturesque scenery.

Early in the morning,

The morning mist has not dispersed, since the water melted into Huaibao Town,

Step into the hinterland of 90,000 mountains.

Along the way, I saw dense forests and flowing streams.

It's refreshing to have a breeze to send wild flowers.

The mountain road twists and turns,

The morning breeze is refreshing.

On the bridge by the stream, stop at the photo office.

The river is shallow, the old man laughs and the scenery is beautiful.

A cable bridge, flying on both sides.

Look at the deep forest, misty mountains,

How is it a beautiful word?

The machine in front roared,

The chain vibrates,

On the roadside, in the dense forest,

Only to see a bundle of wooden spoons passing through Jiang Lai.

One fence after another,

Suspension bridge after suspension bridge,

Infinite scenery, on the road …

Yingdong, Gongdong, Wangdongdong, Rod Cave,

Every village is a hole,

Many places of meltwater are named after caves, and the meaning is unknown.

Over a mountain pass,

There is a small plain ahead.

A few Shan Jutu.

The scenery is on the road.

Keep walking along the Beijiang River.

On the way,

Mountains or waters, people or things,

In other words, what moves people is just a paragraph.

There are three lines of defense here,

This small town on the dam,

It's bigger than Huaibao Town.

The land is relatively flat and wide.

Come on horseback,

Ride away again.

A wooden building,

Shoot me. ...

Wild waterfalls were also photographed.

It's only 8 kilometers from Sanfang to Wangdong, and it only takes a while.

At this corner, I saw the landmark building of Wang Dong:

Tower pavilions and cable bridges by the river.

On the other side of the river, there is a church deep in the shade.

The old house by the bridge is very distinctive.

Crossing the rickety bridge,

The church was preaching and the hall was solemn and silent.

In rural areas,

Take off your horse and have a rest.

Charge the camera phone by the way.

Before entering Guizhou, the mountains are far away and the water is far away.

I was worried that it would be inconvenient to refuel, so I filled up the car.

Zaixiangdashanhang

Riding a horse and singing,

But I see a comfortable village ahead.

The house is shaded by trees and the fields are strewn at random.

This heavenly beauty is called: making love.

Further,

Another village,

It's called Confucianism.

This road turns at Confucian village,

Enter 645 County Road, ahead is Gao Feng Road.

Go to the height of the mountain, stop and sit and watch the mountains rise and fall.

The idiom "Stones from other mountains can attack jade". Not applicable here.

No matter how you look at it, the mountains here are huge.

A wild swimming pool,

High mountains and flowing water,

Taking pictures became aerial photography.

Road construction ahead.

The mountain is dangerous and the road is far.

Suddenly I was in a panic.

I'm sorry,

But I saw the bend of the mountain, the end of the rotten road,

A tall and solemn house door stands.

What is written on the door is precisely the Chinese characters of Tonglian Yao Township.

This is the hometown of Tonglian.

This is a small town with only one main street.

The unified decoration style highlights its ethnic minority attributes.

The roads are clean and tidy, a beautiful town.

After practicing "Hometown" together, they all went downhill.

On the side of the road,

On the hillside,

There are bamboo shadows swaying,

It is refreshing and picturesque.

This section of the road is basically along the river

This river,

Wei Yingdong and

One of the sources of the Pearl River Basin.

leave

Enter Congjiang, Guizhou,

I didn't see the common "Welcome to Rongshui again" archway.

World, but deliberately left a hurdle, to show the difference.

Walking through a narrow and winding mountain road, about several kilometers,

The road ahead is a spacious and flat 858 county road.

I thought the mountain road I ran today would be a little hard and I didn't want to go, but there was no pressure.

On the mountain at the junction,

The terrain ahead is similar to that of Yingdong.

The road is also along the river, but this river is not that one.

Going forward, I saw a unique hut in front, just arrived at Bianguan Village.

Rivers flowing through Gangbianzhai,

This is the Sanbai River, which is considered to be one of the most beautiful rivers in Guizhou.

Gangbianzhai, a beautiful stockade.

The front is Gangbian Township.

This is a modern town. Ignore it.

On the way, the fields were busy farming,

We have a bumper harvest in front of us.

A small reservoir

The copper village, which coincides with students' school hours, is very lively.

Go further.

I finally saw this gate,

Add the list, finally arrived.

Through the fence door,

Here comes the terraced field with eyes.

Terraced fields all over the mountains,

Such as fish scales, such as vortex lines.

At this moment,

Rows of words,

Is no longer just a literal concept,

This is a real feeling.

Terraces are picturesque,

Splendid plateau, painted with magic brush.

Those harvested rice should be shouldered,

I'm tired of thinking about it!

How much sweat does each grain have to pay?

A porridge and a meal,

It's hard to think when you come.

It is difficult to keep thinking about material resources.

Every meal on the plate comes from hard work.

The color of the list is blue, yellow and red …

I came all the way from Dangniu Village in a hurry to take pictures.

When we arrived at Jiache Village, the mountain blocked half the sun.

The mountain is high and the sun sets early. It's only 5: 30 in the afternoon.

Welcome to the cold station. . . .