2016-7-31
Peach Blossom Mountain in the Peach Blossom, not even a peach tree, just the shape of the mountain is shaped like a peach blossom and named.
Peach blossom mountain is located in the northwest of Shandan County, Longshou Mountain in the northern foothills of the concave, under the jurisdiction of the right flag of the Inner Mongolia Autonomous Region Alashan. After lunch from Shandan, 40 kilometers to the direction of the right flag of Alxa, and then turned southwest into the northern foothills of Longshou Mountain, after a few steep mountain roads, some of which have a gradient of 40 degrees, four-wheel-drive car up the climb are a little tough! Dry air is also lazy flow, in the afternoon sun scorching hot skin, near a few grass also helplessly low head, no life. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the skin, the color of the skin, the color of the skin, the color of the skin, the color of the skin, the color of the skin, the color of the skin, the color of the skin, the color of the skin, and the color of the skin.
Further ahead is the famous Alateng Teboshi Mountain, at the top of the mountain to the northwest, the depression is the Alateng Teboshi Temple, also known as the Peach Blossom Temple. The surrounding mountains are jagged, grassy, horses in the hillside leisurely eat grass, there are a few are lying, occasionally a few hissing, like calling companions!
Outside the temple there is a sliver of pagoda white, the top of the pagoda dazzling gold, outside the temple there is a merit monument, recording the historical causes of the temple, and dense in the repair of the temple donated the name of the good people. There is no tourists in the temple incense, the temple is a small mountain, the mountain is full of people honoring the scripture streamer hatha, to the Peach Blossom Temple added a few points of the sacred atmosphere.
At 3-4 pm, the sun was still very strong. We found a hollow with water and grass and set up camp, ate some brined pig's feet, brined chicken and brined pig's heart, most of which we took to the top of the mountain to offer to the spirits on the mountain! At the foot of the mountain is an empty sheep pen, not far outside the circle there is a water well, next to the well is attached to two large water troughs, for the mountain cattle and sheep and horses to drink.
The mountains are empty and silent, and the horses on the hillside are all standing lazily, occasionally a small group of horses from the hillside rushed to the water trough to drink, and behind them raised a trail of dust. A flock of crows circled in the sky and flew off further up the mountain, unaware of their whereabouts. We also began to climb the mountain, the temperature is higher, climbed to halfway up the mountainside is sweating, I take off the T-shirt to sunbathe in the process, the mountain wind blew a silk cool, so painful!
Walking over the hill, there is a green sand onion in the depression, some with purple hydrangea-like flowers, swaying in the wind. A little further on, a strange rocky peak appeared, with green weeds growing in the crevices of the rocks. The stones are brown, sitting high up and looking out, with the brown peaks as the scene, set off by the earthy yellow of the distant peaks, and then embellished with a few green weeds, is a natural ink painting. When the sun goes down in the west, the silhouettes are reflected in the painting, or waving their hands in greeting, or sitting in meditation, all in one, sighing for the color of the sky!
At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun stained the sky with a smear of clouds. Sitting on a silent hillside, looking at the slow down of the sunset, the mind like empty, thoughts fixed in this beautiful moment. Let go of all the troubles of the world, put aside the honor and disgrace of life, is the way! There is nothing in the world, mediocrity! People often say fly mind, fly ideal, but really can do how many people? Everyone has an inner demon, that is, the demon of the heart, can not get, can not let go, can not leave. Only by surpassing yourself can you let go of your demons. With the nightfall, the mountain scenery confused and hazy, bright and shiny starry sky, seems to reach for. The mountains are silent, the night is thick, we used to pick up the sand wood pellets put up a bonfire, the flame in the mountain wind blowing, twisting dance, the fire sprung up very high, reflecting the red ravine. Accompanied by music bonfire, drink a little strong barley wine, put aside all the worries, put down all the demons in the heart, and then jump on a cheerful Xinjiang dance, dance certainly not beautiful, the action is not in place, but just take advantage of the wine in the wilderness in the pleasure of self-entertainment is just. Anyway, there is no audience, relaxation, is not a pleasure!
The night is late, the surrounding silence, the mountains are hazy, only a few stars, I also in this all quiet starry sky into the dream!
The next day, the weather was clear, the morning sun was released, in the cool summer morning breeze, packing bags, grass on the grass than yesterday's exuberant a lot of blue sky, embarked on the journey home, the mood is good to carry on!
Some people ask me what is tourism, tourism is to roam open feet to measure the world, dragging the tired body, feel different scenery! In the empty mountains of the silent wilderness, let go of the mind, in the green mountains and water, stay in the poetry of the same mood! Morning and evening sun, waves and sandy beaches, the Gobi Desert, forest streams, as well as encountered grass and trees. To realize the true meaning of life, live in the present, happy and carefree!