JiangBuLac so in my heart planted a red bean, this red bean rooted, sprouted, gradually grew into a big tree.
I want to go back to Xinjiang, and I want to go to Jiangbrak.
I didn't expect this day to come.
They are the first to be able to use their own personal computers, and they are the first to be able to use their own computers, and they are the first to be able to use their own computers, and they are the first to be able to use them.
Of course, we have to settle in the second sister's home, to the second sister's home with their own home, as well, so the heart of the self. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Three sisters did not come back for thirty years, this time back to the six divisions of the division was called to go to the division of the agricultural department of five channels (we are in the six divisions of the agricultural division of one hundred and ninety-nine regiments, from the division of about 240 kilometers), of course, have to me this "old Xinjiang" accompanied by (sneer, I'm the third time to come back), my daughter, this little tail can not be thrown out of, the three people! Hanglanghanglang took a six-hour bus ride to Wujiaqu. After two days, the second sister asked us when to come back, said the next day there is a car to go to Jiangbrak. Three sister's classmates are too many, party after party, I heard to go to JiangBuLaKe, two eyes straight light, threw down the three sister with her daughter back to the group.
Still a day late, did not go. The next day to the south, to go to Mubi's Mingsha Mountain poplar forest skirted a circle.
Our regiment used to be the regiment, changed into a community for several years, more than sixty kilometers from Jiangbrak. In a door easily hundreds of kilometers in Xinjiang territory, is considered a close neighbor. For example, the last time I went to the Mingsha Mountain, said it is not far, the car a drive is more than two hundred kilometers, Mingsha Mountain and poplar forest I thought it was next to each other, the result is more than thirty kilometers apart.
My classmate Zhang said, JiangBuLaK is the former knife pick ridge, changed a lofty name immediately doubled in value, attracted a wave of people to play. You can take a picture of any of them in JiangBuLaKe to make a desktop.
Zhang also said, if you go to JiangBuLaKe, give me a call, I find a person to take you in ......
I stayed in my hometown for nearly thirty years, the words at the table I always just listen to it, and never take it to heart because no one tells the truth at the table. And classmates these words, it is at the reunion table said, I smiled and thanked, the heart does not think.
"When Lao-san comes back, we'll find another time to go to Jambulak." Second sister said.
"Third sister is still the same as when she was a child, when she arrives home to show a person is gone." I laughed.
I look forward to the stars and the moon finally looked forward to the third sister returned. The second sister inquired about the car, ready to charter a car to JiangBuLaKe.
In the evening, the three sisters went for a walk, scattered to the school to rest feet, met students Hong, chatting about Jiang Brak. Hong said with a look of disdain: "JiangBuLaKe has a fun well, no mean no mean, I advise you not to go." "We must go!" I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it.
The next day, the second sister urged us to get up quickly, said Hong brother to take us to the mountains. I rolled my eyelids still want to sleep: "Not to go to Jiangbrak? How to go up the mountain again? No energy." The second sister laughed: "We said up the mountain is to go to Jiangbrak ah." Oh yeah! I climbed up and went to drag my daughter: "Go to Jiangbrak!"
Bring the watermelon loaded with naan, the front garden to pick a few tomatoes and cucumbers. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Everything is ready to stop, nine o'clock on time Hong brother to the gate.
"Today is a good day, the heart of things can be accomplished, today is a good day, la la la la la la la la ......" A happy lyrics are forgotten.
A lot of people queuing up, talking about the matter of buying tickets, I was expecting to open the mouth, mentioning classmate Zhang. Hong immediately pulled out his cell phone to call Zhang, two phone calls a hit we really did not have to buy tickets to swing into the scenic area.
I was very touched, not because of the saving of three hundred dollars of the ticket money, but because of the classmate's sincerity to treat. He could have just found a reason to get rid of it, after all, just thirty years to see a classmate, I did not think that the original heart has not dared, sincere still. I've seen a lot of hypocrisy and politeness, and this is a very precious love.
Hong brother driving easily, a guest tour guide, guide and driver, huh?
The car has been driving all the time, I do not know how high climbed the mountain, driving to the front of the road finally stopped. Down the car, there are about ten years old small barang (boy) and Kezi (girl) on horseback to ask you to ride not to ride a horse. I'm afraid of horses, avoiding it is not too late, hurry to let far away to see the scenery.
Along the way to see a lot of yurts, oh, no, is the Kazakh felt house. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products in the world, and then you can get your hands on some of the most popular ones. I'm very curious about what's going on here. I lifted the curtain on one of the felt rooms and looked inside, but it didn't seem to be much, just a tent with a tatami mat, but the blankets that were hung were very distinctive.
The hillside is full of small flowers, at first glance is not eye-catching, when you take a closer look, you will find that the flowers are delicate, small and lovely, looks weak, but the vitality of the strong incomparable, otherwise it will not even be able to survive in the cracks of the stone.
A gust of wind blew, I wrapped up tight shirt, daughter more exaggerated, even the coat and hat are buttoned to the head. Hubby sent a text message that he was hot and sweaty at home, but we are cold and shivering on this mountain, hahahaha ......
Someone came over to inquire where the waterfall is, we looked at each other, Jiangbrak actually have waterfalls? Hong said: waterfalls no longer, this side is repairing the road can not pass. The man drove the car and turned back.
The second sister said: we also go elsewhere, here is too much flavor. The smell is really a bit smoky, with a bunch of cows and a bunch of horses.
But see this herd of horses, the third sister wants to try to ride a horse feel, picked a different white horse, looks very docile look, handsome on the horse, beautifully photographed a few pictures. I was envious but anxious, boldly crowded to the front, stretching out his hand at the horse's neck to give it two tickles, the horse actually lowered his head in my body rubbing ah, very attached to the appearance of my heart all of a sudden soft to a mess.
The three sisters had an addiction to get off the horse, Hong and took the reins of the horse, and the barangay son gabbled a bit, and then leapt forward to steer the horse in the forest path galloped round. The first time I saw this, I was able to get the ball rolling, and I was able to get the ball rolling, and I was able to get the ball rolling.
Back when you start to walk. There are wooden stacks or wooden stacks where is the viewing area, very well recognized.
The clouds are thick, and the distant mountains are shrouded in mist, some like fairy villas, and some like fireworks on earth. Layers of pine forests, high and low lawn, printed in the eyes of the green, but the green is different. Deep black, light yellow, deep and light, staggered. We climbed the hill, the slope looks not high but also let us tired straight breath, to the top of the slope, I excitedly shouted: JiangBuLac, I came to ......
JiangBuLac, I came to the source of my countryside, I dream of far away, I finally came to your embrace.
Not far away actually someone echoed: Oh ho ho ...... Hey, this person will not be the same as me is the first time on the mountain right?
Standing high really see far, shallow pond two ducks for this mountain wild add a few points of interest, herdsmen's felt in front of the barbecue furnace rising curls of smoke, surrounded by dense pine forests seem to have the popularity of it, does not seem so gloomy. The duck suddenly fluttered wings and flew up, disappeared in a flash. The first time I saw this, it was a very good thing that I was able to get a good deal of money!
JiangBuLaKe is ha language meaning holy water source. But in addition to the pond I did not see other water, perhaps in the road blocked the waterfall. I did not dwell on this issue, because my heart was filled with the beauty of the eyes.
It's easy to go up the mountain, but it's hard to go down the mountain. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, and I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this. Continue to walk back. In the end, the amateur guide, the opposite way, people are forward we are back, but the point is the same.
Here is a hundred acres or a thousand acres of rape flowers? Although it is the "end of the road" yellow flowers, but still spectacular. July did not snow, the roadside tulips only bare branches, visitors ignored the walk, who remembered its colorful season? Only the big windmill standing in the field all year round, no matter whether it is in full bloom or withered, has been silently gazing at it.
The sun is like a naughty child in hide-and-seek, a moment to poke his head out and smile, a moment to hide and not see the shadow. The clouds seem to have grown feet, hurrying west, is not to rush to a date? After the picnic, I lie on the grass, looking at the sky, this cloud, this mountain, this tree, this flower, this grass, satisfied with a sigh of relief, close your eyes, melting in the world ......
"Go! Don't sleep!" My daughter patted me, I climbed up with a jolt, wiped almost out of the saliva, look around, as if still wandering in a dream. Hong brother has pulled a plastic bag of plantain, said to take back to the mother to boil water to drink, I gave a thumbs up. Hong is a great filial son real man (not all filial son is a man, but not filial man is certainly not a man), once carried his mother to Tianchi left a good story. There are also people looking for ginseng and shellfish, which are said to be medicinal herbs. This is full of flowers and grasses, in addition to Zaza thorns I do not recognize a child especially hate Zaza thorns, like hedgehogs, like people quite painful, but the field head of the Gobi deserted beaches everywhere in the figure, not paying attention to the pants and shoes and even socks on the nail is, I did not expect it to bloom flowers are actually so beautiful: green thorns ball top open purple flowers, purple to the extreme even turned into a white, a mass like cotton. I couldn't help but bend down and take a close-up of it. The sisters have cleaned up the mess, even the garbage bags together on the car.
Tourists more and more, to the Grand Canyon of Jiangbrak, photographers are also more, I look at the phone, although not with professional 'camera' compared to the picture out of the picture can still do the desktop, and just as beautiful.
The Grand Canyon is a deep, open mouth that seems to suck you into the bottom of the valley with one more look. But also tempted you to look at a glance, but also want to look again. And the high standing hillock as a mother with doting eyes watching their children. Mountains and hills are connected, layers and layers, winding ...... this scene, how a "beautiful" word can be described!
"Do not stay ah, go to the strange slope!" The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to go back to the office.
The so-called "strange slope", how to say? If you are riding a bicycle from this slope, you don't have to pedal the car uphill, but you have to pedal downhill, isn't it amazing? The reason for this is that there are many different opinions, and no one can explain it.
After experiencing the feeling of walking down the strange slope, my eyes were attracted by the wheat field all the way across. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night! This must be the 10,000 acres of wheat fields that my classmates were talking about, and it was true when I asked. The wheat under the mountain has reached the harvest season, the wheat on the mountain is still green wave ripples, light wind floating through, fluttering sway, as if the collective in the square dance.
"I hear echoes, from the valley and the heart
Harvesting empty souls with lonely scythes
Constant repetition of determination, and repetition of happiness
Eventually, there will be an oasis swaying in the desert
I believe that I
Born as a bright summer flower
Not withered and not defeated
I believe that I was born as a bright summer flower
that I will never wither or decay, that I will be as enchanting as fire
that I will bear the load of my heartbeat and the burden of my breath
that I will never tire of it"
I was in a trance as I was facing a high mountain, with a field of wheat like a sea, and I was silently reciting Rabindranath Tagore's "Born Like a Summer Flower" ......
I was descending from the mountain, and I realized that The houses at the bottom of the mountain were not much bigger than a matchbox, how high up the mountain did we go? I couldn't help but be staggered.
The road is so long that it will end, and the thought of the countryside is endless.
But the Jiangbrak love affair, but difficult to classmates and friends of the deep friendship, and let me pack all the friendship to take away, in the future road, accompanied by my warm walk.