Liu Hanyan and the blue-haired Ling Haoran walked hand in hand, deeply intoxicated by this beautiful fairyland-like world. Therefore, the heart is very gentle, tranquil and tranquil.

The colors under the rhinoceros sea are much quieter, as if nature has entered a philosophical state of thinking, and its reflection is like a fantasy, connecting with the heavens, the earth, and the woods. The soft aquatic plants only need to shake their waists slightly, and the blue and green can be transformed into infinite mysteries.

Below the Rhino Sea is the Tiger Sea, the Shuzheng Waterfall, and the Shuzheng Group Sea. The Shuzheng Mill here is the location of the Great Mill in "Heroes from Ancient Times".

Walking through the mill, Liu Hanyan couldn't help but reach out to touch the simple style of the prayer barrel, and carefully feel and experience the mystery, solemnity and magic of the prayer wheel.

Next, because there were fewer and fewer people on foot and they were not familiar with the route, Liu Hanyan and the blue-haired Ling Haoran unconsciously deviated from the main road and came to the wooden plank road opposite Haizi, which was full of people.

Fortunately, this area is quiet and beautiful, because of the light rain before, the distant mountains are surrounded by mist, which seems more and more ethereal and mysterious, which just confirms the saying of Jiuzhaigou "seeing the water on a sunny day, looking at the mountains on a rainy day, and seeing the clouds and smoke on a sunny day and half raining".

The blue-haired Ling Haoran unconsciously grabbed Liu Hanyan's fragrant shoulder, hugged her in his arms and quietly watched the clouds that slowly grew from the mountain peaks and grew bigger and bigger little by little. The cloud was small on the top of the mountain, but it was very large, like a cloud that slowly grew, then swayed and rose, and its posture was so light that it seemed to drift away with a single blow.

"Looking at the swaying white clouds, I feel like I'm going to be fluttering. Liu Hanyan suddenly said softly. It seemed that he was afraid that the louder sound would startle and dissipate the swaying thin mushroom-like white clouds.

"Really?" the blue-haired Ling Haoran lowered his head and gently bit her earlobe, "Then I'll make your feelings a little stronger." As he spoke, he turned her around and kissed her pink-tender lips.

"Oops, Huang ......" Liu Hanyan wanted to remind him that Dr. Huang was not far behind, how embarrassing it was!

But the blue-haired Ling Haoran blocked her words: "Don't care, she will turn around consciously." ”

Liu Hanyan peeked out of the corner of his eye, and sure enough, Huang Zhanli had already turned around to look in the direction of the road.

Tossing and turning, the tip of his tongue beating and entangled, Liu Hanyan did feel more fluttering.

When the lobes of the lungs were deprived of oxygen, the blue-haired Ling Haoran finally let go of her: "It's so beautiful here, how can you not leave a deeper impression?"

"Cut-you're necrotic!" Liu Hanyan raised his pink fist and smacked him lightly, "Doctor Huang must have seen it at first...... I don't know if anyone has seen it on the other side of Haizi. ”

"What are you afraid of? Aren't these intimate acts representing us and belonging to us?" the blue-haired Ling Haoran smiled charmingly, "Let's go." Then he took her hand and continued on his way.

All the way to surprise, all the way to the beautiful scenery, all the way to the clear water, all the way to the fairyland, because of the relationship between time and body, there are too many beautiful scenery they pass by without stopping.

Thinking about the shouting and screaming when he first saw them, and the silence now, Liu Hanyan knew that he was deeply impressed by the mountains and rivers here.

Only an inaccessible place can be preserved so beautiful, so pure. The primitive natural scenery and rich Tibetan customs here make people forget to return, the world of fairy tales makes people return to their innocence, and the magic of creation makes people constantly ask and seek life, and constantly pursue the holy pure land in their hearts.

The blue-haired Ling Haoran took Liu Hanyan's hand and stopped at the "Crystal Palace" at the lower end of the sea of the most amazing trees in this area, and saw that there were thousands of acres of water, forty or fifty meters deep, overlooking the vast water in the distance, and looking at the water up close.

Deep in the middle of the lake, about 10 meters above the water, there is a milky yellow calcium carbonate embankment, like a long dragon lying across the bottom of the lake. The mountain wind swept over the surface of the lake, rippling water waves, watching the lying dragon curling and wriggling; the wind chasing the water waves, the "dragon" seemed to shake its head and tail, and was about to come out, making this natural wonder vivid and beautiful.

Shuanglong Sea is named after the resemblance of a two-headed dragon, but because of the hurry, the two of them did not take a closer look.

The Sea of Sparks is named because every autumn, the leaves of the trees around Haizi turn red, and their reflections are like flickering sparks in the sea. Especially at dusk, the fiery sunset and red leaves are reflected in the water together, the lake is like a group of flames, and Venus is bursting with sparkling color waves, which is very charming.

However, it is winter when the trees are dying, and it is not yet dusk, so of course you can't see the legendary beauty.

Instead, I saw the slanting sunlight shining on the sea of reeds at a lower elevation, swaying all over the ground golden, as if telling an ancient story. From time to time, waterfowl flutter from the withered swamps of reeds on both sides of the sea of reeds......

Liu Hanyan was shocked to realize that the intoxicating landscape movement was gradually coming to an end. There is some inexplicable melancholy in my heart, and even the most beautiful and magnificent poems will eventually come to an end.

Bonsai Beach is the first and last scenic spot on the way back from Jiuzhaigou when entering the scenic spot.

The average water depth of the bonsai beach is only 0.8 meters, the beach is full of clusters of bonsai-like plants, every late spring and early summer, the Gesang flowers in this bonsai beach are blooming, at a glance, the mountain flowers are splendid, colorful, extremely beautiful.

It's just that now there is only a withered plant bush, just like the old man after the vicissitudes of life, and what remains is only the memory of the prosperity of the past.

At this point, Liu Hanyan and the blue-haired Ling Haoran returned to the tower again in the green environmental protection car tour car, and returned towards the gate of Jiuzhaigou.

Leaning on the shoulders of the blue-haired Ling Haoran, the tired Liu Hanyan jumped to reflect on the beautiful scenery along the way.

Indeed, Jiuzhaigou is a primitive and simple, magical and dreamy fairyland, a "fairy tale world" that does not see the dust and is natural and pure!

With its wonderful and fantastic natural and cultural landscapes such as the green sea, waterfalls, colorful forests, and snow peaks, it has become one of the few holy places in the country that has the two laurels of "World Natural Heritage" and "World Biosphere Reserve".

Jiuzhaigou with the primitive ecological environment, spotless fresh air and snow-capped mountains, forests, lakes combined into a wonderful, fantastic, beautiful natural scenery, showing "the beauty of nature, the beauty of nature", so that people who have not seen the people yearning, so that the visitors who have seen its true face deep nostalgia and nostalgia.

"Plateau Red Gala" is a night entertainment arranged by Mei Dao for the Jingnan tour group after visiting Jiuzhaigou, and the pillar is the plateau red women's group.

The Plateau Red Group is named after the song "Plateau Red" sung by Rong Zhongerjia, and the four Tibetan young girls at that time won the Outstanding Singer Award in the 2002 CCTV National Young Singer TV Competition. In 2003, the personnel was reorganized, and the new members entered the training of Houtong Guò for more than half a year, and at the end of that year, they participated in the CCTV Western China Folk Song TV Contest and won the bronze medal in one fell swoop.

Since then, the Gao Yuan Red Ensemble has performed more than ten times with CCTV's "Heart to Heart" Art Troupe and the "Same Song" column all over the country and the Hong Kong Olympic area, and is deeply loved by the audience.

The plateau red theater is surrounded by three sides of the platform, the grandstand is divided into two floors, and every audience who enters the theater is presented with a white hata.

The ticket for the Jingnan tour group is in the first row on the right-hand side of the first floor of the "Plateau Red" theater, and Liu Hanyan and the blue-haired Ling Haoran are sitting in the center of the side facing the stage.

In front of them and between the stage was a row of long tables, on which were placed small white porcelain bowls, in which I don't know whether they contained water or what. Liu Hanyan couldn't figure out if she would use it when she was performing.

When the performance began, the lights dimmed, and more than a dozen women came from the backstage in the smoke and horns, and Liu Hanyan saw almost all the graceful silhouettes of the beauties dancing. I don't consciously agree with the words of a previous group member: This ticket is really not good.

But looking at the rows behind them, and the tourists on the left on the opposite side of the stage, I don't think it's so bad.

"Actually, it's just a lively atmosphere and a different style. The blue-haired Ling Haoran said indifferently in her ear, "It's not a big problem where to sit, not to mention that we are still in the first row next to the stage." ”

"Hmm. Liu Hanyan curled the corners of her lips and nodded with relief, "I understand." ”

The Tibetan dance of more than ten women just kicked off the prelude to the party, and then the host of the party came on the stage with barley wine in hand and a group of actors and actresses to toast warmly to the audience in three ways.

Only then did Liu Hanyan know that the small bowl placed on the long table in front of them in the first row was filled with barley wine. So, the audience in the first row on three sides all raised their wine glasses and clinked glasses with the actors and actresses who took the initiative to come forward, and then dipped the ring finger of their right hand in the barley wine, "One respects heaven and earth, two respects parents, and three respects friends." ”

The atmosphere was different from yesterday's. In the farmhouse is just novelty and liveliness, and here there is unexpected excitement and excitement.

However, Liu Hanyan and the group members around him only tasted a little, but the blue-haired Ling Haoran put it back on the long table as it was.

Next is the first place in Chengdu District in the National Super Girl Competition, after she sang two beautiful plateau songs such as "Heavenly Road", the dance of Qiang women, the men's fierce and beautiful group dance, and the young male singer solo have made their debut......

I don't know why, Liu Hanyan suddenly remembered Tan Xiaochun. She has her own dreams and pursuits, like these young men and women in front of her, she struggles, and wants to become a dazzling star on the stage, but she doesn't expect to end up with a fragrance and a blind death. Today, the killer has not surfaced.

Who was ruthless and killed her? Could it be Li Yanan, who was unwilling?

Hey, it's a pity that I don't have the strength to find out the culprit and let her look at her in Jiuquan!

During Liu Hanyan's fugue, some people on the front ran up to the stage to dedicate the white Hada to their favorite singers, most of them were lively and lovely children, and some people took happy photos with the singer after offering Hada.

"Yan, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Liu Hanyan was not in a state, the blue-haired Ling Haoran held one of her slender hands and asked in a low voice.

"Oh......" Liu Hanyan suddenly came to his senses and shook his head, "It's nothing." ”