The day before yesterday, I went to Jiuzhaigou to play, Jiuzhaigou is too beautiful, where the water is blue and clear, the trees on the mountain are green and green, and there is a light mist floating on the hillside. The clouds are connected to the top of the mountain, and people seem to be in the sky.
The most beautiful to count the colorful pool, colorful pool is blue, the middle of the pool blue as sapphire, the pool side is a light blue, the sunlight, the water is reflected into colorful, really beautiful ah!
The Changhai is located at the top of Jiuzhaigou, at an altitude of 3105 meters, and in winter, the water freezes for 60 centimeters. The Changhai is more than 20 meters deep at its deepest point, and is the longest and largest sea in Jiuzhaigou, with the Rhinoceros Sea behind it.
Rhinoceros Sea is more than 300 meters long and more than 100 meters wide, it is the second largest sea in Jiuzhaigou, there are a lot of fish swimming around in Rhinoceros Sea,, the water has a lot of fish swimming around, the water has a tree that used to be blown down by the high winds, but it has never rotted, as if it has been charcoalized.
The waterfalls in Jiuzhaigou are the most famous. There are a lot of big and small waterfalls, everywhere is the rapids back and forth, so spectacular ah! Pearl Beach Waterfall is named after the water splashing down like a pearl. Waterfalls flying down the water splash, the formation of fine water mist, let a person relaxed and happy, I heard that the Journey to the West in the Waterfall Cave is here to shoot, I'm so excited ah! Nuorilang waterfall is the biggest waterfall in jiuzhaigou, the drop of seventy to eighty meters oh, the impact of a big splash, so tumbling down, hit a big splash, really spectacular ah!
This is Jiuzhaigou, the scenery inside the people overwhelmed, too beautiful, I can not use words to describe it．
Middle school group fairy tale world--Jiuzhaigou
Jiuzhaigou is a glittering star in Sichuan province, like a piece of jewel, let me full of infinite reverie to her. Everyone says you can't see the water when you return to Jiuzhaigou, so I'm going to witness her magnificence for myself.
Jiuzhaigou's name is composed of nine Tibetan villages, and the Jiuzhaigou scenic area can be witnessed in three, respectively, "lotus leaf cottage", "Shuzheng cottage" and "Zaijiawa cottage "Jiuzhaigou Jiuzhaigou is composed of a "Y" shaped ravine: "Shuzheng Gou", "Rize Gou" and "Zerjagwa Gou". The "Shuzheng Gorge", "Rize Gorge" and "Jiejiawa Gorge". Inside the sea, waterfalls are even more memorable. After hearing so many introductions, I really want to visit this mysterious and magical Jiuzhaigou.
Taking the sightseeing bus, along the winding mountain road, in a short while to the "Shuzheng Zhai". "Shuzheng Zhai" is opposite to the nineteen different sizes of the "Shuzheng group of sea", layers and layers of the sea as if sprinkled on the ground of the nineteen crystals, in the sunshine under the irradiation of the colorful. Further ahead is the "Shuzheng Waterfall", "Shuzheng Waterfall" water sound pleasant, like an interesting music symphony, and those tourists are the audience in this never-ending concert, really let me relaxed and happy.
The Changhai is the highest point in the Jiuzhaigou scenic area, with an elevation of more than 3,100 meters. Changhai is an "S" shaped sea lake water is clear as a blue belt in the green valley, there are many tourists where to take pictures, after seeing the feeling let me linger. Going down the mountain, is the beautiful "colorful pool", due to the formation of calcified material for many years and the growth of water plants, so that the sea becomes colorful, so named "colorful pool". The water in the colorful pool is so clear that you can see even a small branch of a tree clearly.
Walking, walking, came to the "arrow bamboo sea" and "panda sea" here people call them "sister sea". With the guide said: "Jiuzhaigou is not yet discovered," the "Panda Sea" there are many pandas, pandas often to the "arrow bamboo sea" to eat arrow bamboo, after a full meal to the "Panda Sea The pandas used to go to the "Arrow Bamboo Sea" to eat arrow bamboo, and then go to the "Panda Sea" to drink water after a full meal. That's why they are also called "Sisters Sea". The water plants under the "Arrow Bamboo Sea" look very strange, and the furry ones are so cute. There are some ducks in the "Arrow Bamboo Sea", which are "green ducks". They can be found in lakes, ponds and estuaries.
Walking down the mountain road, we came to the "Panda Sea" - Panda Sea: 2587 meters above sea level, 570 meters long, average depth of 14.1 meters, an area of 91,200 square meters. Is a weir lake, full of water during the water overflow to form a high waterfall, the water level during the dry period can drop up to more than 5 meters, the lake shore reveals a large area of golden-yellow calcified sandy beaches, forming an "oasis in the desert". "Compared with "Changhai", I think "Panda Sea" is more beautiful, because "Panda Sea" has more charm. I think "Panda Sea" is more beautiful, because "Panda Sea" has more charm, so I prefer "Panda Sea". "Panda Sea" in a lot of Jialing River rare "naked carp" (a carp) I saw the longest inside about 35 centimeters or so, so cold water can grow so long fish, can be really rare. The high waterfall in the "Panda Sea" is very beautiful, although the volume of water is not large, but I can imagine the spectacular scene when the waterfall water is the largest.
Pearl Beach is one of the highlights of the Jiuzhaigou area. Pearl Beach is 2,450 meters above sea level, with a width of 112.3 meters, a length of 189 meters, and an area of 21,224.7 square meters, with an average slope of 20 degrees, a relative height of 15.66 meters, and a high flow rate of 3 cubic meters per second. The water is so clear that you can drink natural mineral water without filtering. I scooped up a bottle of water with a water bottle, and drank it, the water was very sweet, and after drinking it, I felt very comfortable in my stomach and intestines, just like natural mineral water. Jiuzhaigou's famous scenic spot "pearl beach waterfall" that is spectacular. The pearl beach waterfall is 2433 meters above sea level, crescent-shaped, 163 meters wide at the top, 21 meters high, the maximum drop of 40 meters, Jiuzhaigou is all the rapids in the most beautiful water color. It is the section with the most powerful water. Once the TV series "Journey to the West" in the Tang monk teacher and disciples four, from this pearl beach waterfall above, very majestic.
Norilang waterfall is my last stop in Jiuzhaigou, her magic and magnificence let me take in.
Jiuzhaigou is truly a fairy tale world on earth.
University group
Jiuzhaigou can be made by the love affair between Dago, the male god, and Woluosemo, the goddess, according to Tibetan legend. The mountain building movement that opens the sky and splits the earth and the bio-karstic depositional activity that is almost equivalent to stasis is the whole process of Dago's victory over the devil to gain love. The sea is the precious mirror that Volosemo broke by mistake. The flowers, plants and trees are the body hair left behind by two young people in love. The panda, the roe deer and the blue pheasant are congratulatory gifts from Yala Ijue, the god of the Eastern forests. When one passes through the Sea of Reeds in the evening, one may not fail to meet Woloshemo. She is behind the reeds that have yellowed like rice. Her hair, too, resembled reeds - verdant reeds that fluttered in the summer morning breeze. Her shoulder blades, the nape of her neck, the back of her backside that comes and goes in the swaying reeds.
Jiuzhaigou, the impulse in the imagination is far more than what you see with your own eyes. A perfectionist is not suitable to go to Jiuzhaigou. Especially a perfectionist who loves to travel. Perfection can only be imagined in the imagination, just like the love of God in the legend. Only the imagined Jiuzhaigou is the shard of the inadvertently broken mirror, the Jiuzhaigou of you alone. However, the perfectionist in me has been to Jiuzhaigou three times. Three times and the imagination has dropped to almost zero. Nowadays, what I can think of in Jiuzhaigou is only the song "Nuorilang" sung by Yang Lian in the early years of his career and the song "Magical Jiuzhaigou" sung by Rong Zong Erjia all over the Yangtze River and the North and South China. They have nothing to do with imagination.
Because of Jiuzhaigou, no matter how majestic Minshan is, it is also female. Regardless of how the 5,588-meter snow-covered top flaunts Minshan's masculinity, it can't offset the femininity that Jiuzhaigou gives it. In my opinion, the water in Jiuzhaigou contains all the pigments of a woman; the amount of water is enough to imply all the menstrual blood and body fluids of a woman; and the water gesture is the externalization of a woman's temperament of tranquility, splashing and flowing. Skillful is the mainstream, splash only in the articulation between the sea, and really passionate only in a few waterfalls, and must be in the year and season of abundant precipitation. For example, pearl beach waterfall and Norilang waterfall. The sea one after another, between which there is a mysterious slender bushes excessive. Breeze over the water surface, by birth ripples, all show a woman's small mood, small emotion, small feeling. If there is wind power beyond the breeze, the water surface will have ripples standing up and fine waves appearing, like one of Beckham's fashionable hairstyles that we have seen. But below the surface of the sea is deep and subtle, with accumulation. The bushes between the seas are very similar to the frontiers of a woman's private place. Sometimes dark, sometimes refreshing, hidden springs of darkness. Therefore, Jiuzhaigou is the sexiest area of Minshan. Reed Sea, Shuzheng Qunhai, Changhai, Colorful Pond, Five Flowers Sea, Panda Sea, Arrow Bamboo Sea, Pearl Beach ...... how like the stamens of a virgin - all kinds of virgins all kinds of stamens. Especially the tree is group sea, how to think how like, how to see how like.
In the midday sun to see the long sea, the long sea is nothing. She is too clear, like an unobstructed woman body, lost the elements available to our imagination. The rain and fog in the long sea must be very beautiful, its edge and the water will be due to the uncertainty and let us fantasize. The finite contours are buried in the mist, giving us the illusion of infinity. Beauty always exists in illusion. I imagine raindrops hitting the skin of the long sea, which creates little nests that the wind then smoothes out. The raindrops turn into snowflakes, the mist turns into snow, the skin freezes lightly, and the snow spreads from the edge of the lake to the peaks of the mountains. If it were only late fall, the snow would not be thick at all, and the ice would be thin, and all day long we could feel the snow melt in the air, even hear the sounds and smell the scents. A little bit of the remaining fall is revealed, decorating the long sea. At that time, we think of the old still elegant woman.
The colorful pool is most like the shards of the broken mirror of Volosemo. Just that fragment is also made of water, water of broken water, so fall in the jungle is still complete. I decided that the colorful pool of water dissolved in a number of Wollo Semo's tears. She broke the mirror given to her by Dago, and then she broke her own heart. A person passing by the Colorful Pool in the early morning would probably still see the sobbing silhouette of Volosemo. Her shoulder blades and collarbones bulged out terribly. She was already somewhat emaciated. She was still very plump when she took the precious mirror handed to her by Dago.
I passed by the colorful pools long after the sun had risen, so I didn't see Woloshemo, nor did I see any of her tears; all I saw was a rush of people walking around with cameras clicking away at the colorful pools, whose waterline was dropping dramatically.
The Norilang I saw three times was not the wonderful Norilang, not even the best Norilang of the year, the season and the day. I may have missed Nojran forever. The Nojran is a body, but not the perfect body of Leonardo da Vinci, but the broken body of Venus de Milo. A fissure over a hundred meters long and the water of the group fell into Nojran. In other people's eyes, Norilang may be degenerate geology and degenerate water, but in my opinion, it is a kind of meteorology, a kind of meteorology which is precisely the perfect meteorology given by the mutilation. From the distant mountains to the terrace, from the bare cliffs to the near and far bushes, from any green or a touch of frost red to splash your skin to bring a drop of water droplets should not be detected, are indispensable elements of the composition of this perfect weather. Naturally, there is no lack of sunshine, rain, snow, geese, and birds.
Not only do I miss the wonderful age of Norilang, modern people have missed. In this sense, Norilang is also Volosemo, not missed only Dago. I believe that Norilang then was even soft biocarst, not to mention the water, shrubs and air. And there was no name for the abundance. Even in early spring there is complacency. The austere sense of nature does not fail even in late fall. In summer, it goes crazy. The green colors the water, the air, and the blue of the sky. When there is no wind at all, Norilang is not still, the fir spruce is dancing, and so are the shrubs up and down the terrace. They looked like they were about to be snapped from the inside by desire. The face of every droplet, every leaf swelled red. These senseless beauties, these madnesses that do not wait, these eternal solitudes of passing time, are nothing but a poetic and sad memorial to us in modern times.
I have seen Nojran three times. The beauty of Nuorilang is not my favorite type. In Jiuzhaigou this beauty nest, Nuorilang is more like a public lover. I know that in the early years, Yang Lian was in love with this popular lover, all because of her misinterpretation.
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The trestle has collapsed, the cliffs have no way out, the sundial at the rocky hole is black
And the ancient witch's sky once again lays bare the mystery of the seven lotuses
Oh, the light, the sacred red glaze, the worship of the fire, the fire dance
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Yang Lian but wishful thinking borrowed Norilang.
The primitive forest under the sword rock is so empty and silent that it is dense, and the air is tense with the ruins of workshops that have made eighteen weapons. Its past life should be the male god Dago, is he let Wollo color mo impregnation, gave birth to that string of spirit through the sea girl. And now it just retains a hundred-year-old father frankly benevolent lonesome.
Grass sea is a name alone is enough to retain my barefoot woman. Her feet are big, her legs are slightly bent, and she is covered with mud, and it is obvious that she is a shepherdess who has traveled a lot of mountains. Passing through the Sea of Grass in the afternoon, I saw some weariness and some innocence mingling, underneath her Tibetan robe blown open by the mountain wind, on her birch-like skin. The sunlight rolled over her belly and calves, and she was oblivious, lost in a simple dream without Prince Charming. I paid close attention to the skein of gooseberry grass on the side of the hill, including the scattered wildflowers propped up between them; in those colors and scents that had not yet been unified, I saw the unruly childhood of the shepherdess. Compared with her well-developed and well-informed sisters, she was still very thin, but it was that thinness that provided my imagination with different possibilities. "Kusumi, Kusumi, Kusumi ......" Every time I call your name, you poke your face into my consciousness.
Memorize the names of such seas: Swan Sea, Arrow Bamboo Sea, Panda Sea, and pass by, quietly looking, quietly taking pictures. There is no language. Not because of fatigue, because the words are poor. Can't see the swan. I can only see the bamboo. Pandas between the visible and the invisible. No matter how many times you've been to these seas, no matter how long you've been around them, you can only pass by. They are not portable because they are perfect. If a master dares to use words on them, they are bound to fail. So far, in addition to a few ancient myths and legends, Jiuzhaigou did not have any classic text - the defeat is repeated.
The five-pointed sea is virginal, but also a young woman. Its pure is not pure, but a variety of composite pure. The young woman's abundance comes from being plowed, the abundance of the Five Flowers Sea comes from self-employment, like a young girl going through puberty. No one can tell how many colors there are in the Sea of Flowers, although it seems that the main tone is only blue and green. I don't know how many colors are melted in the blue and green. Only intuitively, can not say. The Sea of Flowers is really like a magical color pool, but the artist who painted it is by no means any painter on earth. Da Vinci is not, Van Gogh, Cezanne, Monet is not, Dali, Picasso is not. Nor were the colors mixed the familiar pigments. There are elements of pigment, and far more than that, and not just a single blend, but a natural fusion that occurs all the time. Biological karst is the main ingredient, and the light of the sky, the clouds, the breeze, the melting snow, the richness of the oxygen, the sound of the birds are all missing. What matters is the perpetual solitude. Millions of years of solitude. Refined for solitude. I am always fascinated by the imagination of loneliness, a woman's loneliness, or the loneliness of the Sea of Five Flowers; the woman's loneliness is more or less a little bit of sadness, for fear that she alone can not fully bear, the loneliness of the Sea of Five Flowers is perfect, precipitated in eternity or encountered a few reincarnations.
Who was the first person to enter Jiuzhaigou? Who was the first person to see the Five Flowers Sea? There must be such a person. She is a shepherdess? He is a hunter? Or a person lost in the war? Exploring such a question delights my mind and body. Obviously, I would like to be that person, driving the sheep, or carrying a shotgun, in a rainy and foggy afternoon into Jiuzhaigou, into the Five Flowers Sea by mistake. The Five Flowers Sea was lying under the tiger's mouth in early fall, her long skirt wrapped around her knees, enjoying her solitude. I didn't dare to disturb her, her colors scared me. Unnamable colors. The back of her neck, her shoulder blades, her waist of water containing a myriad of mysterious elements ...... rain and fog a lock of locks rising and sinking, the light Man, the curls, the humidity, you can think about it - if you're a person who is not lacking in imagination and emotional intelligence.
Perhaps the Sea of Flowers is Volosemo. But I prefer to think of Volosemo as the first person to see the Sea of Flowers. She combed her hair, washed her face, and washed her feet in the Sea of Flowers.
The Mirror Sea between Pearl Beach Falls and Norilang Falls is easily overlooked. This neglect is not to forget, but to turn a blind eye. Either it is too calm and clean, or it happens to be in a weak zone between the two aesthetic climax. Having just witnessed the intensity of Pearl Beach and Pearl Beach Falls, I was thirsty for Norilang. I passed by the Mirror Sea three times in the morning, late afternoon and evening, and the love I gave it was really a little weak. Its body is too long and rich, and its eyes are too calm; for it to be truly memorable, there must be a carnal stirring or a spiritual metaphysical thought. I sat on the shore of the Sea of Mirrors, narrowing my gaze from the distant mountains to its eyes, then to its hair and jaw. I had experienced too many adventures of visual and imaginative aesthetics to grow disinterested in physical impulses. I gave what little interest I had left to the bushes under the sea of mirrors, the water mills in the bushes - they gave my sight something to cling to.
Shuzheng Qunhai is the most female reproductive meaning of Jiuzhaigou group of sea. Those irregularly extending in the sea shrubs will bring too much intuition - no need to imagine. And those are separated by bushes of different sizes and shapes of the sea, how like our original birthplace, or our happy Garden of Eden. It is truly Eden. Its bushes also overflowed with blue-blue water. The pleasure of the rippling water startled every place as it stole in the shadows to kiss its wild fruits that sagged from abundance. Unexplained cold-water fish scurry out of the water and are seen by us. They are the quickest fish in the world. They are the molecules that make up the Garden of Eden and are separated from it to enjoy it. I would say that the sea of Shushogun is the gentle home of the Goddess. Those shrubs are also the happiest. They participated in the creation of this gentle land and are lucky to have stayed. This is also faithfulness. Like rocks to mountains, running water to riverbeds, love to the senses.
I have never seen Shuzheng Qunhai under a thunderstorm or snowstorm. I think the Shuzhengqunhai in that situation is desire, almost madness. It's not like Pessoa's poem "My madness, it dares to accept / everything it needs", but it has the same experience as Pessoa's. The water opens up and there are millions of people in it. The surface of the water opens up with millions of years of sediment, and the fish are electrocuted and unconscious. Each shrub shakes and sways until it buries its face in a breast swollen with desire. Imagine - you imagine with me - the goddess tossing restlessly, her waist twisting, her wrap-around skirt and gown rupturing from the violent tugging ...... The lightning flashes like the pointed feet of a light-hearted chivalrous man across its undulating waist, and a low moan came from the mountain side. After a thunderstorm or blizzard, we smell the strong odor of sweat with the fragrance of rhododendrons.
I believe that most of the time Shuzheng Qunhai is quiet and leisurely. It just presents. Sea area, shrubs, sky light, swimming fish ...... Even if you take Shakespeare's sonnets to tease it, it will not send you an autumn wave. It's just serene, one-dimensional, without even a hint of conceivable shyness. I love this time of the year, I love this kind of woman, from the temperament all the way to the flesh of the subtle.
In the spring, Shu Zheng Qunhai is not yet with the male god Daguo good Woluosemo, is a real qualification of the virgin, although there is enough bounty, the soul is still simple and clumsy. With a delicate body, but one does not yet know it. The colors are still only new green and azure. The new green is her dress and the blue is her skin. The soul has not yet been revealed, or childlike ignorance.
In the spring, the trees are still just our sister, after the summer, when the autumn colors are thick, she is our lover.
The Reed Sea is the only marshy sea in Jiuzhaigou. Some of the flavor of the sea. In the eyes of the wild horses and Tibetans, perhaps it is really Mulberry fields.
In winter, the reed sea, reed dry, the color is heavy, and the flakes are snow white, swaying in the mountain wind, like the snowflakes are still waiting to fall to the ground. If it's early winter, the reeds haven't faded to gold, and from a distance, it looks like a ripe wheat field, reflected in the sea, and like ripe rice. Wild horses have already eaten their fill in the marsh surrounded by reeds, and are looking up at you with long necks. The wild horses, the wheat or rice in the illusion, form a rather idyllic image. The narrow, withered sea through the illusion of wheat or rice paddies makes you think it is a skillfully crafted irrigation canal.
In the fall, the Sea of Reeds is rich and beautiful. The narrow sea is full, like a young pregnant woman. Reeds such as orange like fire, in the embrace of the sea can not help from the spring will grow crazy. The sea accepted the madness of the reeds. In the mountain side, in the grassy beach, in the jungle, crazy in the quiet spread, open, but subtle, restrained.
As for the rhinoceros sea, the sea of sparks, the sea of Wolong, not to say. In fact, no language can reshape Jiuzhaigou. Jiuzhaigou is the ultimate in a creation that cannot enter language. The spirit and flesh of Jiuzhaigou is beyond the reach of any language. No amount of sophisticated language can capture the beauty and splendor of Jiuzhaigou. Not to mention the creatures that are ignored by our senses that are used to skimming the surface, not to mention the legendary Dago and Wollo Semo, not to mention the humanistic legends of Jianpanzhai, Panyazhai, Heyezhai, Heijiaozhai, Zechawazhai, and Shuzhengzhai, but the sea and the water alone are beyond the grasp of any language. Not enough to grasp, can not be grasped. Just like we people can not grasp God. Whether you are a karst landscape expert, glacier expert, mudslide expert, flora and fauna expert, or a literary scholar, painter, musician, explorer, you can not explore to the truth of Jiuzhaigou, you see, appreciate, and you try to grasp, are only its surface, and even just some kind of illusion. Jiuzhaigou is one of the few magical landscapes that God has left near the 30th parallel of our planet.
Jiuzhaigou may have another kind of beauty. That is the beauty of the site after the extinction. It's just the kind of beauty that requires all the creatures of the earth to mourn along with the Creator. And what we are doing today is composing the music and lyrics for that mourning. Perhaps, perhaps, we will die before that cry. I hope so.
Sorry for the increasing word count~