Xiling Snow（二）

Jiling, the door suddenly opened, Oh, into the station Wen Qiong Wen River mouth to the highway, to accept some beautiful girl to join the team, a car people feel excited to advance Xiling Snow Mountain, the tour guide intoned "window containing Xiling Snow Chiaki "Du, report to you some of the known information and the piece is unknown, the whole was a god or two fly out the window, snowy heartbeat. Set off the entire team, drill maze The pig cage cage, due to avoid the peak flow, not turn faint, have even take two cable cars, leap three thousand two hundred fifty meters above sea level world of yin and yang. Enhance the delivery of a delivery, snow fir, cedar cliffs and straight, swept mountain cable car Ling trees and a mountain breeze blowing, tingling feet, Wang Gu frosted on both sides of paper. A slope slope looked shadowless grass, trees, sparse, Qianshanwanhe black and white, black, light rock, tree or cluster of non-white, noble as a tree, low-Hao is grass. Unyielding stones, facing the heavens from a black face, long live the Juanai is to strive for generations to come, once the dust has accumulated a half-up in both hands, it shoots Zhuo anger, provoke grass tree to thank the virtue of the sky. Large team of people lean on a railing interest tours Bookbag view, discourage the. Continue to climb a mountain in no stone steps, and no Mulan, soft snow, thin, and I slip shoes, never risk the limbs at the landing, dragging his feet forward, my wife came from mountain girl, sports shoes and useful, though not cured because of lung disease, a walk stop stop, in the end vigorous gliding, hand held cameras, photo to stay wild, white, red Wai, the effect is excellent. Road Pavilion recover from waiting for her, shoving the visitors throw garbage into the trash together. I touched the tip roar Redstone Hill, laid-off workers in Chongqing Ya sister business, but to the trailing, along Redstone sharp exhalation, the final five brave another photo, the shining moment of throwing 3,310 m, this is my The highest elevation of the board. Along the way, the golden sun and old and we hide and seek, not the small rather abruptly dived out of his face, amused by my childhood song: "Golden Hill of Beijing light according to the Quartet, Chairman Mao is the golden sun."