[Travel Prose] Zhuo'er Mountain's Horse

Zhuo'er Mountain, not far from Qilian County, is a beautiful place.

On the day I went to Zhuo'er Mountain, it rained heavily. Listening to my cousin who lives here, the weather here is changeable, and the changes of sunny and rainy days are really unpredictable. It is raining at this time, or it will clear up in a flash.

So I thought, if I look at it sincerely, I will catch up with this situation when the rain clears!

So I drove to Zhuo'er Mountain in the rain.

On the way up the mountain, I met a woman, walking alone in the heavy rain. I stopped for a ride and learned that I was traveling alone. It has been more than ten days since I set out from Shanghai. Although I feel a little lonely at this time, I deeply admire it. I also think that if you go alone, you will definitely enjoy the special scenery and experience different customs.

In the parking lot, it was still raining. I had to sit in the car, chat with my wife and children, look through the books I took with me, and wait for the rain to stop or clear up.

After waiting for nearly an hour, it really came true. The rain is crazy and small, and it stopped at an early age. In the end, it really turned into a storm after a calm. I am deeply touched and feel that as long as you are sincere, sometimes you will get what you want.

This sunny day after the rain, especially on the mountain of a scenic spot in the western plateau, really makes me a tourist so happy and surprised.

Get off in a hurry and run to the top of the mountain. Needless to say, the weather is so pleasant and the scenery is so beautiful.

When you reach the top of the Zall, you can look around without blocking. Your vision is so wide that your eyes suddenly don't know where to fall.

Standing in the south, facing each other from afar, a mountain has a quiet scenery, which was later called Ami Dongsuo, the sacred mountain in Tibetan areas (called Niuxinshan by locals); Looking around, it is the local famous Ladongxia and Baiyanggou scenic spots; Turn around and look, with your back to the rolling mountains, as Qilian Mountain; If you look down again, the rolling Babel River at the foot of the mountain surrounds you, but if you look closely, it really looks a bit like a white Hada.

Zhuo'er Mountain belongs to Danxia landform and consists of red sandstone and conglomerate. Tibetan is called "Zongmu Mayuma", which means the beautiful and ruddy queen.

Speaking of the queen, it is in line with the elegant beauty. Now it is really beautiful everywhere and a bit luxurious. Being there, like being in a fairyland, is refreshing and thrilling, which really makes you unable to control yourself whether you want to get excited or not.

At this time, I can only say: This Zhuo'er Mountain is so beautiful.

It's so beautiful. When my wife comes back, as long as I tell others what it's like to go to Qilian, there's only one sentence left: It's so beautiful, I must go and see it!

I also said the last sentence: it's really beautiful and a little too beautiful, which makes me speechless and want to praise it.

Fortunately, I left a mark with the lens, which allowed me to keep reading the aftertaste.

Without words, I can't help but want to write something. Otherwise, I always feel a little sorry for Zhuo'er Mountain.

Suddenly, I remembered those two horses. Two horses in Zhuo'er Mountain moved me at the moment I saw them.

By the time I write them now, I still don't quite understand what kind of touch made me press the shutter.

A lady who accompanied the elderly with children said, Oh, what a wonderful mood!

I nodded with a smile.

The woman asked the child to stand between two horses and take some photos, and looked at the two horses while walking.

I don't know what artistic conception that woman is talking about, but I vaguely feel that there may be a feeling of empathy with me.

I just stood there and looked at the quiet and safe existence in the distance. The noise around me has nothing to do with me, and even the beautiful scenery around me seems to have temporarily moved me less.

Everything in front of me seems a little ethereal, only two dark silhouettes are there, as if frozen and eternal; Although it is not high, it is very indifferent.

I sometimes think that the biggest gain of a person's travel is the exploration of historical sites, the joy of beautiful scenery and the show-off of the past. But more importantly, in an accidental place, at an unexpected moment, you are suddenly moved by something, or you find another yourself.

This instant touch and discovery, or from the yearning for beauty, or from a mutual sympathy, or from a deep desire.

Sometimes you can't say this feeling clearly, or you don't want to say it clearly at all, but you will really be moved by the eye-catching existence and make you linger.

At this moment, on the hill, under the blue sky and among the green grass, two horses, with their heads down and occasionally wagging their tails, seem to be absorbed and quite calm.

How comfortable and carefree!

This makes me have to admit that that area may really have power beyond human control, which can touch a nerve in your heart and a chord in your soul, so that your emotions have a temporary foothold here.

In the mainland, I have seen horses with this attitude countless times. But I can't think of Enron, comfort and beauty.

Unexpectedly, it is not nonexistent, maybe it is a kind of concealment, maybe it is a lack of ignition.

But here, on a hill in the northwest, because of this distance, because of this emptiness, there is this kind of excavation, which drives a person's mood to fly to a distant and ethereal place.

You and I may both want to reach this ethereal place, but it is always difficult for us to reach it. Including me now immersed in it, I still can't.

It's not that I don't want to, but that there's nothing I can do. I can only feel it quietly and fall deeply into it.

I secretly complained: You are really a pleasant horse, so carefree, carefree, haven't you noticed that a person not too far away from you is watching silently and occasionally sighing slightly!

Are you really just staring at the grass under your nose, really just chewing the present and filling your stomach?

Are you also precipitating a rush, are you also looking forward to enjoying a flying wind, and are you also brewing a long hissing roar!

Zhou Tao is really lucky. At the place where he stayed, at the moment he met, he saw "Gong Naisi's horse": gathering in the storm, running wildly, shouting, scrambling, running back and forth, long hair fluttering, incisively and vividly!

What a thrilling scene this is! But let him hit it!

I am also really lucky, at this moment in this place, let me taste and enjoy another beauty of horses.

One is wild beauty, the other is quiet beauty!

I walked slowly towards the horse.

When I approached them, they all bowed their heads and were unaware.

I'm still disturbed too much. I don't feel it.

I don't want to disturb them either, just look at them.

At this moment, the horse suddenly looked up and looked me in the eye accurately. From its calm eyes, although slightly melancholy, I am more filled with an unruly attitude, noble and confident.

I may be able to read it, perhaps in its calm heart, there is its galloping territory, no fetters!

I can't look at each other for a long time, but I can only cherish this moment in my heart, resolutely turn around and say goodbye, and walk down the hillside without looking back, leaving the grass behind and staying away from that carefree. ...