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What should I do if I am embarrassed to drive along the mountain road from Yanqing, Beijing to the border town of Huailai Town, Hebei Province?

There are too many interesting places around Beijing. Yanqing is a summer garden in northwest Beijing, surrounded by Haituo Mountain, Baili Gallery and Dangerous Mountain Road. If the weather is fine, driving is simply enjoyment.

But driving to remote corners of barren hills and mountains will always lead to accidents. Looking back now, my friends and I walked from Yanqing to the mountain road in Hebei border town. Although the scenery is first-class, I suffered a lot along the way.

We stayed in Yanqing for one night, and the next day we were going to drive to the border town of Huailai Town, Hebei Province. Later, I understood that things have to pay a price. If I want to see the ancient city of Ming Dynasty, I must stay. ...

It all started with a cup of yogurt.

We checked out that morning, and the netizen said that there was a small town in the southwest of Yanqing City-Kangzhuang, an old street with Muslim and exotic customs. We are just passing by, so we might as well go and have a look.

Not long after we left Yanqing, we saw two huge golden domes, which stood out on the empty road. Old streets are really different. It is a white Muslim building with two floors and three floors. Behind them are the rolling Yanshan Mountains, and overhead are clouds flying all over the sky. I'm in a trance, and I don't think anything is true. I bought a large cup of yogurt in a small shop. While drinking, I thought, there is so much yogurt in Kashgar.

In fact, in the Yuan Dynasty, there were places where troops were stationed and traveled to and from post stations. It was not until the Ming and Qing Dynasties that four families, Zhao, Dong, Ma and Kang, settled here. There are the most people named Kang here, hence the name.

After visiting the old street, the car took to the road. For the first time, I had a strange feeling in my stomach. I didn't care at the time. Out of Yanqing to Huailai, Hebei, the car drove higher and higher and the mountain road was narrow. We are all very excited and enjoying the climb of the car. Soon, Yanqing City was thrown far away, large and small.

There are not many cars on county road x4 15, but the road conditions are not as good as Yanqing. There are gravel and pits on the ground. The mountains are stacked, and the thin remnant Great Wall in the distance is surrounded by mountains. This is the remains of the Ming Great Wall. In ancient times, nomadic tribes in the north must have hated these layers of mountains and endless long walls, but even so, Han people were repeatedly disturbed and there were wars in Yanqing area.

The car climbed up the mountain silently, and my stomach ached. In Kangzhuang City, when I was intoxicated with yogurt, I had already buried hidden dangers. ...

After Luo Zhuang Zicun, further south, the mountain road turns sharply and the road twists and turns, some zigzag, some high slopes without guardrails. The rocks are exposed, and the gravel and fine sand are lying in the corner, so it is easy for the car to slip. There is no one in the empty mountain, and friends can drive at will. After a while, he showed me the enemy tower in the distance. At the foot of the mountain, he laughed at the dirty air there.

When I told him to be careful, I felt sick in the corner of the swing. Usually I don't get carsick, and I don't blink when I ride roller coasters and pirate ships. Why do you feel uncomfortable after a few turns? When you open the window, there are fresh plants and trees in the four fields. Usually, there are few people here. This poor road shows the loneliness of barren hills.

This place is called Dayingpan and belongs to Huailai, Hebei Province. In a blink of an eye, the Guanting Reservoir, the fields and villages at the foot of the mountain have all shrunk into a small painting. The Great Wall in the Ming Dynasty is a relic of the Great Wall in Wan Li, winding and looming in the valley. As such a steep mountain is a natural hazard, is it necessary for the ancients to build fences? Perhaps, at this moment, I should look back, but I am not in the mood at all, because the faint discomfort in my stomach has developed into colic, and I am eager to see the toilet in front of me.

Although there is no one and the wilderness is vast, I am really embarrassed to solve it on the spot, polluting the beautiful nature. All right, bear with it. Enduring the severe pain in my stomach, my friend stepped on the gas pedal and we galloped all the way to Huailai Town, a border town. If you want to solve the severe pain of the Ming Dynasty ruins, you can count it as a souvenir. Who would have thought that when I entered the ancient city, I didn't find a public toilet, so I had to knock on a farmer's door at random.

In that distant cold weapon era, the ancient town near the town, together with the Great Wall, formed a solid defense system in the north of Beijing. It is also known as Changyu City and Baiyang City-three border cities of Beijing.

Today, there are still urn and north gate battlements in the north of the city. Vague rammed earth and ancient city bricks have long been scarred by centuries of wind and rain. What is the year? Where did everything happen?

A slightly cool mountain breeze is blowing in the valley, and the heroism of "making the Dragon City fly, not teaching the Humahua to spend in the mountains" has now become a quiet and carefree mountain life for ordinary people. Walking out of the farmhouse, I walked in the city. There are 72 hutongs, three streets and six lanes, north and south streets and east and west lanes. Miraculously, the streets and alleys are made of local materials and paved with stones. Stone house, stone road, stone courtyard wall, no wonder people call it stone city. Standing on the city wall, overlooking the chessboard-like layout of the ancient city's old houses and trees, as well as the majestic and beautiful Bijia Mountain in the southwest, everything is so beautiful, and history seems to be quietly blown away in the dark green valley in an instant.

For a glimpse of the ancient city, I came in a mess, and the scenery along the way was trapped between abdominal pain and anxiety. Fortunately, my friend took photos and wrote this article to record it, which should be regarded as compensation for this trip. After all, I have met that cup of yogurt and the ancient town outside the mountain road.

There are always countless accidents during the trip. Perhaps this is the charm of driving. You will encounter joy and sudden difficulties. Just like life, you always have to go through tests again and again, but we have to bear everything. Some memories are unforgettable, while others become jokes. This kind of embarrassment is like an episode, but it is unique in my travel experience and makes people smile.