Life is a journey. Everyone, everything and every beautiful scenery you meet during the journey may become an unforgettable scenery in your life. We can’t guess what kind of scenery we are about to meet and where the destination is, but we can’t stop moving forward, because time does not allow us to stay anywhere. We can only learn to choose, learn to experience, and learn to appreciate while moving forward.
What I bring to you today is the record of our crossing the Luya Line. There are surprises and joys, passion and passion. Life is a constant challenge.
Get up early in the morning to check the equipment, get ready for shooting, and bask in the sun by the way.
The back row is full
Those who sit in the back row are very hard
Stick the logo on the car and get ready to go.
Start your journey in the afternoon
Now we are no longer a car crossing, but a convoy of five cars driving in the mountains.
After crossing Erchu Mountain and going down to the bottom of the ditch, you can see the Shangri-La Fork Road, but this road is still being repaired, and it can only go to Langdu Mine, and there is no way to cross to Shangri-La.
The second fork in the road, pay attention to the direction of Lijiang, if you go to Daocheng, you will go to Mengzi Township and return to Aden.
All the way on the asphalt road, I was a little excited to see the puddles.
A river valley more than 20 kilometers away from Eya Township is still a gravel road
This valley has a feeling
Yuer who is about to take off on the head of Yoyoman
Tibetan fellow
this feels really good
After walking the gravel road, we will reach the fork. Go right and go five kilometers to Eya Township. We will live in Eya Township tonight, and we will take a good look at Eya Township tomorrow morning.
Eya Township when night falls
Because Eya Township is rarely known to the outside world, few people come here, so there are few hotels, and the accommodation conditions are not as good as other places. Although the accommodation conditions are not very good, this is travel, and you must experience something different.
I dare not move this bed at night when I fall asleep, for fear that he will fall away.
Organize all the materials taken during the day, and then go to sleep.
When I got up early the next morning, I wanted to take a shower, but the water was very small and icy, so I gave up. I quickly took it on the plane to take a time-lapse.
Opposite is Eya Township, the car can only park here, and you have to walk across the bridge to get to the village.
Naxi women are sewing clothes
Uncle Naxi just had breakfast. Although I can speak Tibetan, the Naxi people here basically have no contact with the outside world, and the language has not been sinicized. When communicating, I can only understand part of it. Let’s communicate. I still have to ask him to say it a few more times before he can understand. The Naxi dialect I speak can be understood by all the people here.
The primary school in Eya Township and our motorcade
The transportation in the village is still the most primitive human-backed horse and camel
Caravans carrying goods on the small road
After lunch in Eya at noon, continue to cross the Luya Line. After about ten kilometers from Eya Township, you will reach the fork. Although you can reach Lijiang on both sides, it is really meaningful to cross the bridge in the direction of Muli on the left to reach Lugu Lake. on the Luya Line. On the right is the Sanjiangkou to Lijiang, which requires a ferry to enter Lijiang.
At this time, because there was no road book, the lead car had gone the wrong way and ran to the front, and immediately called the lead car to come back with a mobile phone.
I was a little scared when I crossed this chain bridge.
Take pictures of the convoy crossing the bridge
The roadbed in front of my car collapsed, but fortunately I parked a little behind.
I picked up a little girl on the road and sat in the back of the Jimny. Maybe she doesn’t want to be in a car for the rest of her life.
Durian flavored potato chips, refreshing.
When I crossed the last pass on the Luya Highway, some snowy roads appeared again. Several other cars were equipped with four-wheel drive, and the two-wheel drive in my hand was not slippery at all.
stop for photo
The new little Jiji is still a bit handsome
Yoyoman can easily run while biting Jimny and Prado when climbing hills.
After dinner at Lugu Lake in the evening, several of us went to the top of the mountain to watch the stars and drink beer.
After watching the stars, come back and get ready to rest. The hippocampus in my hand is not bad. My sister “anyy ~ 9 0 9 3” got the top-level replica. The quality is not bad. There is no pressure to start wearing it. The details are in place. Friendship Introduction, if you don’t like it, just skip to read the post.
In the early morning, I opened the curtains and looked at the blue lake, and the fatigue of the previous few days disappeared.
On the return trip to Lugu Lake, I took the Lugu Lake Small Ring Road (Lugu Lake-Labor-Fengke-Mingyin-Jade Dragon Snow Mountain Scenic Area-Lijiang) basically did not take any photos, and hurriedly said that he would open it at the time of Mingyin. Today I sat in the co-pilot for the first time, and I am still a little unaccustomed to it.
Jade Dragon Snow Mountain at dusk
The real joy of travel lies not in the destination, but in the process. Meeting different people, encountering strange things, overcoming various difficulties, and listening to different languages are all great joys for me. Although there is one world in one grain of sand, one heaven in one flower. What’s more, the world is not just a grain of sand and a flower, but the accumulation of so many wonderful phenomena.
I see, I listen, and my experience is richer——San Mao
Traveling is not just a simple trip, but more to feel the beauty on the road. Some places are not enough to go once or twice. In the future, I will feel the passing and A place that has never been traveled.
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Author: pen and ink frivolous
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