0062 The years are uncountable, and the ancients are not as good as they were before
A lot of beauty is suitable for a person to enjoy, such as longing, loneliness, waiting, daze, or a long-lost song.
Chen Wan'an, who was carrying two bags full of food, stood aside in a daze, and Lin Qingchen in the distance was waiting in line to settle the bill.
Chen Wan'an was missing, and Lin Qingchen was lonely.
Isn't it wonderful?
It's lonely.
Both of them seem to be some sad souls, when they meet each other, they both carry a layer of shackles, they are used to loneliness, but they don't like loneliness.
On the way back, Lin Qingchen walked in front, Chen Wan'an followed behind, and the white moonlight was cold but not gentle in the air.
"Go to bed early, tomorrow morning we will enter the Zheduo Mountain, remember to put on the thick clothes you just bought." Walking to the door of the room where he was staying in, Chen Wan'an said.
Lin Qingchen stood up, and then slowly turned around.
"Chen Wan'an, do you think we will meet them along the way?" Lin Qingchen's words were full of anticipation, and he seemed to be looking forward to Chen Wan's answer.
Chen Wan'an knew that Lin Qingchen was gradually changing.
If you want to change yourself, you may need to be on the way.
"Of course, it was fate that we were able to meet each other. Chen Wan'an knew that Lin Qingchen was asking Xie Dongliu, Zhang Jiatao and others.
This kind of meeting in the water, without any emotional interest entanglement, is a friend who can really communicate with each other.
You can say anything you want to say to him, say any of your secrets, and you don't need to worry about tomorrow affecting your life, and you don't have to care about other people's eyes, this feeling Lin Qingchen ...... First encounter.
So it's hard to let go.
"You know, the random person you meet on the road is the person that others dream of meeting! Chen Wan'an smiled slightly, and the two shallow pear vortexes gave Lin Qingchen the last peace of mind.
"Thank you, good night. ”
"Good night. ”
Chen Wan'an didn't know if Lin Qingchen's good night was gently calling his name or saying good night to himself.
But tonight is always good.
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There is a beautiful word in life, which is called reconciliation.
But I don't know that it is easy to reconcile, and it is too difficult to be the same.
Chen Wan'an was lying on the bed, the neon lights outside the window flickered, illuminating Kangding City, and there was no night in Dali, the sky full of stars outside the window, and the bright moon was in the sky.
I can't break my thoughts, and I can't reconcile as before, even if I meet again, it's not as good as the first meeting.
The years are uncountable, and the ancients are not as good as the beginning.
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The next day, it was dawn.
Chen woke up early and headed for the parking place with last night's supplies, food and water.
After putting everything away, Chen Wan'an began to look around the foggy city.
Goodbye, Kangding's yo-yo city of love songs!
The next stop is snowy and mountainous.
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"The highest peak of Zheduo Mountain is as high as 4,962 meters above sea level, which is 1,800 meters lower than the Kangding where we lived last night, and it is the first mountain pass that needs to be crossed on the Sichuan-Tibet line, so it is called the first pass of Kangba. Chen Wan'an said to the sleepy-eyed Lin Qingchen while stepping on the accelerator.
"I checked it last night, and it is said that Zheduoshan is the dividing line between Han and Tibet, what does this mean?" Lin Qingchen doesn't seem to be wearing makeup today, although he is wearing sunglasses, but it can be seen from the color of his lips that this is the original plain makeup.
"Oh, this Zheduo Mountain, is not only the watershed of the Dadu River and the Yalong River basin, but also the dividing line of Sino-Tibetan culture, the west of Zheduoshan is the eastern part of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, which can be said to be a real snow area, so after turning over the Zheduo Mountain, you will reach the place I am most looking forward to on this trip, Xindu Bridge. Chen Wan'an said with a smile.
Lin Qingchen thought for a moment and asked, "Xindu Bridge?"
"It's my paradise, it's the place where all photographers dream of it, it's the most beautiful scenery in the eyes of photographers, and it's the ideal country for every photographer. Chen Wan'an said this, and his eyes glowed with a different brilliance.
The first pass of Kham, Zheduoshan, is called the Demon Mountain by the locals, Zheduo means bending in Tibetan, and the winding mountain road of Zheduo is indeed nine bends and eighteen bends, and winding back and forth is like a 'many' word.
Therefore, the translation of Zheduoshan into Chinese is a lot of curved mountains......
"It's mountainous, the weather is changeable, don't look at it is July and August, it's very likely to be snowing, the snow on the high mountain is very beautiful, I'll take you to see the most beautiful scenery on the snow in a while." Chen Wan'an continued.
"Now Zheduoshan is building a tunnel at the bottom of the mountain, just like Erlang Mountain, once the construction is successful, we originally need an hour and a half to climb the mountain The time will be shortened to eight minutes, and the difficulty on the Sichuan-Tibet line is one less, but the beautiful scenery of the pass will disappear...... But...... Aren't we just trying to conquer difficulties and enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way?" said Chen Wan'an as if talking to himself.
There are still a lot of cars stuck in the mountain pass, and when Chen Wan'an was stuck for a while, a bicycle rode over from the side, even if the road was congested, it did not affect the smooth passage of the bicycle at all.
Chen Wan'an couldn't help but think a little about the benefits of the broken bicycle in the trunk.
Freedom, free to travel through any area, even if it is a traffic jam, you don't care.
Chen Wan, who had been waiting for a while, finally continued to move
Chen Wan'an, who had been driving for a while, finally stopped the car, and a boulder on the side of the road was engraved with the three characters of Zheduoshan in red letters, and there were words in Tibetan next to it, as well as the words 4,298 meters above sea level.
Chen looked out the car window, where a girl in a Tibetan shawl was standing under a boulder and taking pictures with a selfie stick.
This is the stone monument memorial place and the pass viewing place of Zheduo Mountain, the air is thin and the wind is very strong, if you really get off the car and climb up, I am afraid that the high reverse will be very serious.
Looking at the steep steps of the mountain in the distance, both sides of which were tied with Tibetan-style colored cloth, Chen Wan'an said, "How about it? Would you like to take a photo?"
Lin Qingchen shook his head, compared to this kind of photo, maybe he prefers the kind of scenery that only belongs to one person.
Chen Wan'an smiled: "So you want to find the most special scenery, the scenery that belongs only to us, right?"
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Chen Wan'an stepped on the accelerator and continued to move towards the mountain road with nine twists and eighteen bends.
There are still a lot of people on this road, whether it is self-driving, cycling, and the person who was envied by Chen Wan'an when he was stuck in traffic just now.
It's just that at this moment, that person can't ride anymore...... He was pushing his bicycle with both hands, panting forward.
Chen Wan'an smiled, if he hadn't caught Lin Qingchen's car, would he have been like the man pushing the bicycle, tired of riding for a while?
Chen Wan'an raised his head, and where he saw it, it seemed that he had already seen a pale.
Is it a snowy mountain?
Just now, you can still see the green mountain tops lush and lush vegetation, how long has it been?