However, the grassland people could not stop and could not stop the army of reclamation galloping from the hinterland, those Han people did not understand at all, nor did they want to understand the so-called philosophy of big life and small life, only knowing that it was a pity that so much land in the grassland area was grazed with grass and grass, and it was still reclaimed to grow grain. What is even more tragic is that the Han people, who are full of sheep's nature, cannot understand that the grassland people want to protect and worship the ferocious steppe wolf as a god who worships people and animals, and in order to obtain precious wolf skins, they have carried out an almost crazy hunt of wolves, and they have done everything they can. A large amount of grassland was cleared, and the wolves were wiped out. Rats and sheep wreakfully destroyed the pastures, and large areas of green grassland were gradually buried by yellow sand. The prairie that has not changed for thousands of years can no longer see the scene of "the sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, and the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep". On the grassland, there are no wolves to be seen. The child of Tengger, the patron saint of the grassland, the totem of the prairie people's worship, will never be seen again. The blue sky and green grass have become a memory, and now they are facing the yellow sand and the remnants of the sun like blood. In the afterglow of the setting sun, there is only a gray-haired old man, holding a horse-head fiddle, without the glory of Genghis Khan, only a string of notes rolling with tears pouring out the sorrow of Tengri. The sun was setting in the west, and the figure of the old man was already submerged in the shadows of dusk, only the desolate sound of the horse-head harp drifted away into the distance in the dimness......

"Alright, let's rest early. We're going to do it tomorrow, and this time it's definitely not going to be a simple fight. After being silent for a while, Mu Xiu finished with a little worry and then went to rest alone. I stood still looking at the starry sky, raised my head and closed my eyes, until a cool breeze blew, and I realized that it seemed as if the night sky had become dark the moment I closed my eyes.

Hiding in Zhangpeng, this time I quickly fell asleep, there was no lightning and thunder, the storm and rain, and in my sleep I seemed to be like a Mongolian, wielding a saber and riding a red-maned horse on the grassland to face a few wisps of wind and gallop away.

As soon as the sun came out in the early morning, An Xiangfei and Mu Xiu called me up, quickly packed up my things, and ate a little bit. Makushu took out the map and compass, looked at the snow-capped mountain carefully for a while, and then put the compass away.

"We're from the southeast." As he spoke, he began to take the lead.

Along the way, it slowly starts to go uphill from flat to slow, the road becomes more and more difficult to walk, and the scenery you see becomes different without walking a distance, this is the snow-capped mountain, and the climatic characteristics of the upper, middle and lower are different.

This suddenly reminded me of the feeling I felt when I went to climb the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain in Yunnan a few years ago, but I felt different. If you can't really go to the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, you won't know whether your body is healthy or not;

If you don't go to Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, you won't know if the mobile phone signal is reliable;

If you don't get to the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, you won't know the hardships;

If you don't go to Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, you won't know what friendship is;

If you don't go to the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, you won't know what love is;

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I've arrived, and I know!

When I arrived at Yulong Snow Mountain, it was already the end of November, and the weather was getting cooler. Looking at the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain is to talk about fate, there is a saying: nobles go to the Snow Mountain to laugh! It is said that it had been snowing for the past few days and the temperature was very low. When we set off in the morning, the sky was still calm, but luckily, the more we walked, the clearer it became. I saw the beautiful snow-capped mountains in their entirety, and they were so shocking! At the highest point is the main peak at 5,596 meters above sea level, which is still a chunv peak and has not been climbed by anyone.

We have to take the cable car to the spruce flat, which is more than 3,000 meters above sea level. The foot of the mountain is still far from the cable car station, and the car cannot move forward because of the thick snow on the mountain road and the ice formed by the melting of the snow, which not only makes it impossible for the car to move forward, but also slides backwards when it stops. There was a lot of traffic on the mountain road, and there was a truck at the front that fell down the hill while turning and was dealing with it. Several men helped the driver put stones under the wheels. The driver asks for everyone's opinion, whether to return or not, everyone is unwilling! So it was decided that it would be better to walk to the cable car station in groups. The driver pointed the way, made an appointment to pick us up at a time and place, and everyone got off the bus with their luggage.

The sloping mountain path, thick snow and ice, and steep cliffs make it difficult to walk. Other people in the car also got out of the car and walked, and from time to time people around them fell. Greeted by a few of these kind men, we walked slowly upwards in groups of three or five, hand in hand (to prevent slipping). The men, on the other hand, walked in the most dangerous places, keeping the seniors and ladies in between. They had ice under their feet and cliffs around them. The guards held their hands tightly, and the warmth conveyed gratitude. Everyone encouraged each other to move forward, turning the most difficult mountain road, but the sun was shining. There was no trace of ice or snow on the road, and the difference between the front and back of the mountain was so big.

Relax and look into the distance. A beautiful river that jumps into view, this is the famous Baishui River. She was a river formed by the melting glacier snow water of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, and she was stunned at this sight. What is Purity? That's her! Because the riverbed is composed of sedimentary limestone fragments and is grayish-white, the clear spring flows through it, and it looks like a white river from a distance, hence the name Baishui River. The water of Baishui River comes from the Yulong Snow Mountain, the snow water after the melting of the glacier is filtered by the rock formation, gushing out, the water quality is exceptionally pure and clear, there are many small stone platforms in the shape of steps in the Baishui River, layer upon layer to form a water mirror, countless white water curtains are formed between the drops, the water flow is dotted with yaks drinking water, the beauty makes people breathtak. (At that time, I took a lot of photos with my phone, but because I lost that phone later, I left a lot of regrets!) He went up and talked to the old man who was holding the yak by the river, and the old man said: This river is very clean and holy, and she is a holy place of love for the Naxi girl to test her lover...... This kind of story is enjoyable to listen to, come to the river and reach out to touch, the river water is cold to the bone, lick it, but it is refreshing and sweet. But if there is no unwavering love as the driving force, who can support it here? After playing with yaks for a while, I'm going to look for the cable car.

With the experience just now, everyone didn't want to be separated anymore, so they made an appointment to play together. About two dozen people, who didn't know each other before, but now they have become a family, and they have become travel companions. Among them, I have good eyes and sharp legs. Although it is not as good as the strong men, it is not inferior. My easy-going personality makes me particularly opportunistic, looking for shortcuts. Sure enough, at the bend near the hillside, I found that I could go directly to the cable car station from the dirt slope, so I didn't have to go around the mountain road. Everyone worked together to help the old and the young, and almost climbed to the cable car station with both hands and feet, which really saved a lot of time. shook the cleverness, and was complacent. When taking the cable car, it is arranged relatively far forward. There were a lot of people waiting for the bus, and it was the men who broke off and pushed us forward. Sometimes, a person will be picked up from above, and he will faint due to the altitude reflection. The staff asked back and forth: Is there this disease and that disease? Those who are weak begin to hesitate, and there are those who take medicine quietly. I thought to myself: It's so serious.

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