Section 1166 I know
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At three o'clock in the afternoon, I returned to the hotel and immediately applied a mask, mint cream, honey, and first aid. The face of the pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info is really bad, and I don't even have the heart to go to the sunset in Rose Valley. Gritted his teeth in the end, he still went. The sunset in Rose Valley was given by the boss when booking hotels and safaris, and the whole journey required a 3-hour hike in the valley.
There are a lot of people who participate in the sunset group, many of them come after the end of the day's red and green lines, and they get up early in the morning to sit in a hot air balloon, so everyone is actually very tired at this time. At the entrance of the Rose Valley, it is still early, the sun is still high, the sky is very blue, and the mountains of the Rose Valley are divided into strips by minerals, rising from the ground and dominating one side.
The high-level people say that it is a bit like Yellowstone in the United States. And Yunluo can only say, well, a bit like Zhangye in the Hexi Corridor. "Ah, the tree of self-discipline!" Friend said. Yes, every now and then a grove of groves will appear in the valley, growing straight and pointing straight to the blue sky. As the sun approached, the sky began to turn red, and the sun finally stopped being scorching, gently coating the calcified mountain with a layer of rose red.
Valley of the Rose, hence the name. The further you go with the guide, the more amazing you become. In the valley in early spring, the paths are sheep's intestines, the wildflowers and grasses beside the roads are messy and luxuriant, and the branches of the shrubs often block the way, and the front is a ribbon of rose-red. After two hours of hiking, we finally reached the viewing platform.
However, suddenly thick clouds covered the sun, the temperature plummeted, and the expected sunset ended with only ten minutes of glow. The glow overlooks the vast valley below, with its radiant puffy clouds. On this day, Nalan Shiqi and Yunluo acted separately again. Rita and Fang Fang boarded the night bus at dusk and headed to Fethiye.
Yunluo followed Nalan Shiqi's friends and set off for Antalya at ten o'clock in the evening. I was going to go early to the travelercavehotel where Nalan Shiqi lived to shoot the hot air balloon sunrise, and at five or six o'clock I looked out the window, dark clouds, and strong winds. In addition to disappointment, I am more fortunate and grateful for the sunny day yesterday. Following a friend's guide, I transferred to the local bus and arrived at the dungeon in the next town.
The driver looked at the last remaining Nalan Shiqi and Yunluo Oriental girls. Kindly sent Nalan Shiqi and Yunluo to the gate of the dungeon (although the bus stop was not far from the entrance). As a token of appreciation, Yunluo sent the first postcard from Huaguo, with a photo of Qinghai Lake, printed by Mafengwo last year.
Dungeons. It is a place of refuge for local residents in times of war. Under the earth, which does not see the light of day, they dig caves one after another, hide themselves, and hide food. The dungeons are intricate, like the levels of some RPG. If you take the wrong passage, you will fall into the feeling of a labyrinth. All the "furniture" in the dungeon is made of stone, stone doors, stone beds, stone tables and chairs.
How many floors there are in the dungeon, Yunluo is not clear, but looking at the iron net and secret passage that lures the enemy to defend himself, he feels concerned. Thousands of years ago, it was also a killing place. No tour guides were hired. Hurry up. Back in Goreme, meet Rita and Fang Fang at the restaurant. They wandered around the town, waiting for the night.
I'm ashamed to say that this trip to the country did not make a food strategy. So, once again, Yunluo is not a foodie, Yunluo is just a savage - he can eat anything. Fortunately, the barbecue and French fries in the country have always won the hearts of the clouds. After lunch, walk from town to the open-air museum.
"This is a World Heritage Site in Turkey. It is a complex of buildings built on the basis of natural landforms, including cave churches, chapels and monasteries. Located in a steep valley, the open-air museum encapsulates the nature, history and humanity of Cappadocia, bringing together more than 30 cave churches of different sizes.
These churches were originally built by Christians who had migrated to Cappadocia to escape political persecution. In order to hide people's eyes and ears. They carved out the mountain to build a church, and the interior is beautifully carved with colorful frescoes. -- Excerpt from Nalan Shiqi and Yunluo, who are non-believers and have not studied European culture, do not know much about this kind of church.
After walking through many churches, I found that the frescoes of the Dark Church were the best preserved. And the biggest gain of Nalan Shiqi and Yunluo in the open-air museum turned out to be the scenery on the road. I saw such a scene from across the road. An old woman in Turkish costume with her back to Nalan Shiqi and Yunluo.
Standing in the middle of two trees with blue eyes and clay pots, next to it is a cart stacked with bottles and cans. My friend said, "This is a painting." Indeed, there is no sense of disobedience. These two trees are also one of Goreme's landmarks. As for the wild dogs and white horses on the road, the green grass and yellow flowers, and the strange peaks and strange rocks, it is also a painting.
Back in town again, passing by a nondescript grocery store. There is only one old man guarding the store, and the goods are stacked in a mess. The old man does not take the initiative to shout and greet, nor does he understand English, so he relies on simple numbers to quote. Impressedly, Nalan Shiqi fell in love with a keychain, and the old man searched through the cabinets, but unfortunately he couldn't find it in the end.
Nalan Shiqi and Yunluo are here, and they have selected many souvenirs. At the time of checkout, the old man gave a discount and gave some blue-eyed trinkets. Later, I found out that this store was actually recommended by many Chinese, and there was also a message in Chinese posted at the door. Facing the honesty of the old man, Nalan Shiqi and Yunluo also praised it.
This is indeed the cheapest store Yunluo has encountered along the way. Dinner was served at a panoramic restaurant, and at any restaurant, it is recommended to return to the hotel to pick up your luggage after dinner. After booking a room, booking a pick-up, changing the itinerary, asking for discounts, and rubbing the group, there has been no less trouble for the store.
So, before leaving, Yunluo wrote a postcard to the shopkeeper, thanking them for their service and help. At ten o'clock in the evening, the night bus bound for Antalya came. I chose a metro with a good reputation. The sleepsuit seats are wide and more comfortable than an airplane, and the most important thing is to have a charge and Wi-Fi, but there is no legendary food.
Most of the people on the bus are Chinese who have traveled to Europe to study, and they almost forget that they are in a foreign country. Cover your shawl and wish you a good night's sleep. Show all|Replyforsister0302Follow forsister0302Posted on2015-06-2311:57day6Through the millennium, the rain trapped in the MediterraneanAntalya-Aspendos Ancient Theater.
Mediterranean-Fethiye wakes up babbling from a bus to see the mist outside the window. Antalya, a small Mediterranean city with 300 days of sunshine a year, actually rains. If you are reading the article, you have also been to Antalya in the rain, what a coincidence, Yunluo thinks that Nalan Shiqi and Yunluo can make friends.
Washed up in the toilet at the bus station, bought a ticket to Fethiye for the evening, left my luggage at the station, and walked to the departure hall on the other side to get ready to go to Aspendos. The strategy I checked before is that I can take a minibus from SIERL and transfer again to get there. But after arriving at Sierl, they found that they had to wait a long time for the transfer, so Nalan Shiqi and Yunluo decided to charter a car.
Again, Sierl is probably a very small town, and neither passers-by nor drivers can speak English, so even simple numbers cannot be communicated. So, Yunluo turned on the drawing mode, drew a clock, drew two arrows, drew a currency symbol, communicated simply and rudely, and completed the transaction.
After Nalan Shiqi and Yunluo got into the car, they felt more and more incredible, and they couldn't stop laughing all the way. After driving for about ten minutes, I arrived at the parking lot in Aspendos. The driver said that he would come to accept Lan Shiqi and Yunluo in an hour and a half, and then left in the dust. Nalan Shiqi and Yunluo were worried about his kindness, but Nalan Shiqi and Yunluo hadn't given a penny yet.
He was not afraid that Nalan Shiqi and Yunluo would let him run away by himself later. "Despite nearly 2,000 years of sandstorms, earthquakes, wars and other uses, the buildings have not been extensively destroyed or derogated, and the fine structure of the theater has been preserved almost immaculately except for some of the cornices.
It is also one of the best-preserved ruins of an ancient Roman theater in the world. It is said that the unique acoustic design of this ancient theater was able to be heard from the audience when a silver coin landed on the ground. Because of this extraordinary sound design, the Aspendos Theatre is still in use today.
The Antalya Opera and Arts Festival takes place here every summer, never without the use of any amplification equipment, and the audience sits on the stone steps from 2,000 years ago to enjoy the perfect acoustics. "The first time I saw the ancient Roman theater, I was really shocked. For this kind of site with a strong sense of traversal, Yunluo has always had no resistance.
The deceased is like this, but he has not tasted the past; Those who are surplus and void are like them, and those who die are not long. The stars are changing, and they are always the same. The driver came to accept Lan Shiqi and Yunluo as promised. When I returned to Antalya again, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and I was hungry. Take the light rail from the bus station and get off at the Ismetpasa station, and lunch is settled right away.
The street next to it, full of colorful umbrellas, is really a lively old town. I don't know if I'm going the wrong way, it's a little different from what Nalan Shiqi and Yunluo imagined. There are too many small commodities, and suddenly there is a feeling of Yiwu. It wasn't until I walked to the pier and saw the dark green Mediterranean Sea under the clouds that the old town became clear.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and I didn't dare to use the camera while walking to avoid the rain. Tourists probably hide in hotels and restaurants, and the streets of the old town are filled with only sporadic tourists and cats jumping up and down. The streets are washed clean and the air is moist and airy. There is also a small story that happened in Antalya.
After my friend finished buying something at the pharmacy, he left his wallet behind. The shopkeeper chased out of the store and handed the wallet back to Nalan Shiqi and Yunluo. Nalan Shiqi and Yunluo are just passers-by, thank you for your kindness. No matter how small the kindness in a foreign country is, it is a great gratitude. At 7pm, take the bus to Fethiye, meet Rita and Fangfang, and it was already 10pm when I arrived. (To be continued.) )xh118r1052
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