From Daocheng, via Ya’an, take the newly opened Chengya Expressway, pass through N tunnels, and go straight to Chengdu. Because it is a trial run, this section of expressway is free.
In Chengdu, I just go shopping and eat. During the period, I went to Yinchanggou and played with monkeys up close for the first time in my life.
I have been out for more than four months, and there are so many delicious foods in Chengdu, which can’t stop me from returning home more and more.
Next to Chongqing. The Chongqing men I met in Hara Lake, Kuang Wa invited me to eat authentic Chongqing old hot pot in the hot pot restaurant opened by myself. A pot full of butter melted under the fire, and the mellow spicy taste overflowed immediately. After taking a bite, the deliciousness came to the fore. Another night of Shancheng beer, life is just like this.
Chongqing people are straightforward and hospitable, and a local chicken friend took me to climb Aladdin Valley.
The trip lasted more than four months and covered 30,000 kilometers.
I met a lot of friends, enjoyed a lot of beautiful scenery, the loneliness of driving alone, and the helplessness when I was stuck in a car; of course, I also had the enrichment of learning new knowledge and the joy of helping others.
During the few days when the car was stuck in Lake Hara, I was thinking about the difficulty of my parents. After returning safely, I must find a good girl to marry and have children, so that they can feel at ease.
In the castle of the Guge Dynasty, close your eyes and imagine the prosperity of the year, compare with the broken walls and ruins today, and feel the emptiness of time and life.
By the lake in Ngari’s no-man’s land, watch yaks grazing leisurely, Tibetan wild donkeys running in groups, Tibetan antelopes looking curiously into the distance, and listening to the whistling of the wind.
Standing in the dark night, looking up at the vast stars, the Milky Way stretches across, asking myself why I am so unhappy.
The rest of life is short, and the road ahead is still long.
Finally, I borrow an olive tree to express my love for the distance:
Don’t ask me where I come from
, my hometown is far away,
why I am wandering , wandering,
wandering in the distance
, for the birds flying in the sky,
for the light stream in the mountains,
for the wide grassland,
wandering in the distance
, and
for the olive tree in my
dream Ask me where I come from
, my hometown is far away
why I am wandering
why I am wandering far away
for the olive tree of my dream
don’t ask me where
I am from my hometown is far away
why wandering
wandering far away wandering
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