No one is afraid that they will run away, so how can they run away in these eighteen turns? Even if they run away, in modern society, as long as the police are called, it is not easy to find someone?
He Huan pointed to the winding road in the mountains, "Look! That's the Eighteen Bends of Lining! Below is the road we will take later!"
"Wow!" Everyone exclaimed, "It's so spectacular!"
"Actually, the road over there is an old road, and there are more than eighteen turns connected together. Below is the Jinsha River!"
After taking a look at the observation deck, He Huan took them to the bus again. The tourist bus circled all the way down the mountain.
I couldn't find a toilet up there just now, but now, although there are many bends, there are many shops and Sichuan restaurants along the road.
He Huan said: "Look, there are Sichuan restaurants all over the world!"
The tourists laughed.
The tourist bus circled down, and everyone was even more amazed at the builders of this highway.
Although there are many twists and turns, it is much smoother than the old road we just saw.
After turning a corner, He Huan looked back at the tourists, "Do you know why Yunzhou likes to talk about dumping? In the morning, I say to dump a bowl of rice noodles! In the evening, I say to dump a bottle of Lancang River!"
The tourists looked at him with smiles and asked, "Why?"
"Don't you feel it? Like now, I'm being thrown around in the car."
"Hahaha……"
"I feel it, I feel it! I'm going to be knocked unconscious!"
It was true that not long after we were going straight, the road we just walked was floating on our head.
Even if you are an experienced driver, you really don’t dare to walk. Moreover, it is a two-way road with two lanes. When turning a corner, you have to pay attention to the oncoming traffic in front of you, and also pay attention to the falling rocks from the sky.
The driver was concentrating on the scenery and had no intention of enjoying the scenery. The tourists looked out the window and saw that the green hills were getting higher and higher, and there was no end in sight. They were piled on top of each other. White clouds were blooming on the top of the green hills, and smoke was curling up from the depths of the green hills.
"I'm so hungry!" a tourist said when he saw the smoke.
"Let's go down to find a Sichuan restaurant to eat later!" He Huan said. He originally planned to go to Lugu Lake for dinner, but was stuck on the road for almost two hours, and it's already twelve o'clock.
"Okay!" the tourists were excited.
"Are there people living in this mountain?" A tourist looked at the cottages that appeared from time to time on the mountain.
"Yes! They have lived in this mountain for generations! If it were not for the construction of roads, many people would never leave the mountains in their lives. The road in Yunzhou is the last one to reach the village. How difficult it is to build roads in Yunzhou! Look!
Ribbons wrapped around cliffs!”
Everyone can see that the scenery is beautiful, but it is really not easy for people living in the mountains.
"Let's go to the Jinsha River Observation Deck ahead." Master Feng asked, "Do you want to stop?"
"Don't stop." He Huan said, "Anyway, we will get to the riverside soon."
Master Feng continued to drive forward.
Bend after bend, the Jinsha River sometimes turns to the left and sometimes to the right. Passing by the rockfall site, the staff are still cleaning up the stones scattered on the ground.
The tourist bus went around gently, but still jumped a few times due to the gravel on the ground.
But no one complained at this moment, and silently paid tribute to the workers who were repairing the road.
He Huan said: "Yunzhou is a paradise for adventure and self-driving enthusiasts! Many roads are called devil's roads, where danger and beauty, excitement and tranquility coexist.
Nowadays, national highways are maintained by staff. In the past, many roads were dirt roads dug by the villagers themselves. Veteran drivers in Yunzhou would carry explosives with them. When encountering landslides and falling rocks, they would take them out without changing their expressions and they would explode!"
"Hahaha……"
"Do you think the drivers in Yunzhou are wild?"
"wild!"
"It's impossible for a boy like me to carry explosive bags with me, so I can't go down and move the rocks, I can only make you happy."
Everyone looked back at the shrew again, hating her so much!
When you get down to the Jinsha River, there is a straight road, and there are many restaurants along the road.
These hotels are not mainly engaged in tourist business, so they cannot operate group restaurants. There are not many self-driving tourists who stop to eat, and many just buy snacks. After all, it only takes three hours, and everyone is willing to get to the scenic spot early. So these are passing drivers.
business.
He Huan left this task to Master Feng.
Ask him to find a place to stop.
A piece of green silk was floating on the roadside, and tourists near the river looked out the window and admired the Jinsha River.
"Why is the Jinsha River so green?" a tourist asked, "The blue water in Blue Moon Valley yesterday and the green water today are so beautiful!"
"The Jinsha River is the upper reaches of the Yangtze River. Some rivers carry stones, others carry silt, and the Jinsha River carries gold. Every grain of gold is a grain of gold, and there are gold diggers in the river. It was named Jinsha River in the Song Dynasty.
"
"Wow!"
"She is a serious Bai Fumei. Because Yunzhou itself is a place rich in mineral resources, geological movements are frequent, and the gold deposits inside the mountains and underground are exposed.
It was windy and rainy in Yunzhou, and the Jinsha River was rushing past. The gold on the mountain was crumbled by the wind and rain. It is said that the golden sand is warm when it hits the shore. The clouds and cliffs are warm, and the golden color is bright. Isn't it warm?
?”
"Hahaha……"
"This Bai Fumei is running around with her dowry, preparing to find a handsome and humorous young man..."
"Like you!" the tourists are now able to say.
"Yes!" He Huan nodded naturally and continued amidst the laughter of the tourists: "She also has two sisters, the Lancang River and the Nu River, which form my country's geographical miracle and a world natural heritage, the Three Parallel Rivers.
It is said that when the three sisters grew up, they were in love with each other, so they went out to find a handsome boy and fell in love. They ran through a canyon and ran! Let's see who can find the right husband first!
Their parents looked at it and said: Hey! Three of my girls have run away! Especially the little girl, she still has gold with her!"
"Hahaha……"
The tourists laughed.
"My parents said this was not possible! So they quickly asked the three sisters' two brothers, Yulong and Haba, to chase them."
The tourists all fell down laughing.
"Jade Dragon carried thirteen swords, and Haba carried twelve bows. They chased them all the way and took a shortcut to Lijiang first. They sat face to face and took turns waiting. They agreed that whoever let the three sisters pass would be beheaded.
That day, Jade Dragon fell asleep after his shift, and as soon as Haba opened his eyes, he saw Miss Jinsha coming."
"Hahaha……"
"The little sister ran over with her dowry in a hurry. When she saw the two brothers guarding the front, she immediately slowed down and thought about it while walking slowly. But this did not trouble the little Jinsha.
Sister!
My mind lit up and I sang a ballad. The ballad was melodious and haunting. Brother Haba was so mesmerized when he listened to it that he actually fell asleep. The song that Miss Jinsha sang to her brother must have been a lullaby!"
"Hahaha……"
"Brother Yulong also sleeps sweeter after listening to it."
The tourists couldn't stop laughing.
"Little girl Jinsha sang songs tenderly, and sang eighteen songs in a row. Finally, she passed by the feet of Brother Yulong and Brother Haba. She laughed loudly with joy and ran away without looking back."
"Hahaha..." Everyone looked at the little girl from Jinsha around them and couldn't help but feel pity for her.
"Brother Yulong woke up and found that his sister had run far away. In the future, she would travel through eleven provinces in our country, from west to east, and become the mother river of our country! What she left to her two brothers were eighteen dangerous shoals, which still echo with her memory.
singing."
The tourists were also happy and laughing like little girls from Jinsha.
"So why is she so calm and doesn't look arrogant at all? It's because she wants to sing a song and sneak past the feet of her two brothers!"
"Hahaha……"
"She is indeed Bai Fumei, and she has indeed taken on the responsibility of being the mother river. Many hydropower stations have been built on the Jinsha River to convert her surging momentum into electricity. Her original turbulence has become a warm light for thousands of households.
"
"Wow!" Everyone looked out the window at the rich and white Jinsha River, which was like a green ribbon, and they liked her even more.
"my country's hydropower is in the southwest, and southwest hydropower is in Jinsha. The Jinsha River is the largest base for power transmission from west to east."
"Wow!" Everyone looked out the window again, and the tourists on the other side couldn't help but stand up.
He Huan said: "Don't worry! Sit tight, everyone! They are on the riverside for this section. They will cross the bridge later and you will be on the riverside. After walking all the way, haven't you noticed that the left, right and right are changing at any time?"
The tourists over there smiled and sat down.
After hearing the story of Jinsha River, Master Feng lived up to expectations and parked his car in front of a Sichuan restaurant.
He has a strong taste for driving, so He Huan is not surprised at his choice.
He Huan led everyone in and asked everyone to order.
"Yunzhou, Guizhou, and Sichuan are all very spicy. But Sichuan is spicy, and Yunzhou is sour and spicy. The reason why Yunzhou cannot become a cuisine like Sichuan cuisine is mainly because Yunzhou relies too much on local ingredients.
You can eat whatever flowers bloom in any season, and eat whatever fungi grow in any season. Sichuan likes to use red oil, and it can be mixed with all kinds of oil. Yunzhou likes to use dipping water, and all kinds of things can be dipped in it."
Everyone looked at him with a smile, and they completely felt it after eating Yunzhou cuisine in the past few days!
"So Yunzhou cuisine is difficult to unify. Every place is different. Even people in Yunzhou prefecture laugh at Chuncheng people for eating pig food!"
The tourists laughed.
"Yunzhou people are treasures of their hometown. So they won't open restaurants across the country. It's basically difficult to eat authentic Yunzhou cuisine outside. But authentic Sichuan cuisine can be eaten all over the country."
The proprietress looked at him with a smile and spoke in Sichuan dialect: "Xiao Bailong, you are right! We guarantee authenticity! The drivers all come to our restaurant to eat! Tour guide, you are the first one! I will wait for you at the table.
The cold white meat is mixed with red oil! It’s very delicious!”
The tourists laughed and looked at the little white dragon. He was really known to everyone! Moreover, following the little white dragon, he could be given food again!
He Huan smiled and said, "Thank you, boss lady."
Lead the tourists over and sit down.
A female tourist pointed at the shrew and said: "I don't want to sit at the same table with her! It affects the appetite!"
Other tourists also looked at them with disgust.
The family of three sat aside in silence.
There was laughter and laughter at the two tables here.
After eating this riverside delicacy, the tourist bus crossed the Shudi Bridge. He Huan said: "Everyone, sit tight, now we are going to spiral!"
"Yeah!" The tourists all said obediently, having enough to eat.
Feeling full and exhausted, He Huan closed his eyes as he explained and encountered various things along the way.
Long Teng turned to look at him, his eyes full of heartache.
As you rise from the bottom of the river to the top of the mountain, the road gradually becomes smoother and your eyes suddenly become clearer. White clouds are floating in the air, and you are walking in the clouds in a trance.
He Huan woke up, looked out the window, and asked Master Feng: "Where are you?"
"We are in Xiaoliangshan, and we will reach the end of Lining Highway ahead, and we need to get on the Ninglu Line."
"Ah! Isn't there a snow mountain viewing platform? You can overlook Brother Yulong and Brother Haba who fell asleep while being sung by Little Sister Jinsha!"
"Wow!" The tourists also became excited and looked out the window.
"Do you want to stop?" Master Feng asked.
Long Teng said: "Don't stop! Drive directly to the police station!"