Oppa really turned into an elder brother, and under the watch of his elder brother, the little white dragon group went straight to Wuliang Mountain.
"Look at that mountain!"
Everyone looked out the window at the rolling green mountains.
"That's Ailao Mountain!"
"Ah! Is this Ailao Mountain? It's so pretty!"
He Huan smiled and said, "It looks pretty from the outside, but inside it is full of virgin forest and mist. It has been difficult to climb over since ancient times, so it became the boundary mountain of Ailao Kingdom.
Now we also go around from the edge, bypassing Ailao Mountain, and arrive at Wuliang Mountain. Ailao Mountain and Wuliang Mountain are like two parallel giant dragons lying in the middle of Yunnan, both of which are the remnants of Yunling Mountains.
They reverse the direction of the Hengduan Mountains from north to south and turn to the southeast. They are two very regular mountain ranges. Ailao Mountain runs from Chuxiong Prefecture to Honghe Lvchun, and Wuliang Mountain runs from Dali Nanjian to Pu'er Jingdong.
The overall terrain is high in the north and low in the south. Hani and Dai people live mostly in the Red River and Pu'er areas. In Chuxiong and Dali, there are many Yi villages living in the two mountains.
The special geographical location of Ailao Mountain and Wuliang Mountain makes them a transition zone from the tropics to the temperate zone. They are also a gathering place where organisms meet from east to west and transition from north to south. They are important corridors for species migration and genetic exchange.
The biodiversity is very rich, and there are many rare and protected animals and plants living there. The ethnic groups in the mountain area have also left behind splendid culture, such as the Hani Rice Terraces in Ailao Mountain, a world intangible cultural heritage."
"Wow!"
He Huan said with a smile: "There is also the long-standing vegetable-carrying dance popular in Ailao Mountain and Wuliang Mountain in Yi villages. It is a national intangible cultural heritage."
"Wow!" The tourists were filled with excitement and anticipation.
"These two mountains are two magical sister mountains. But when it comes to Wuliang Mountain, you are probably more familiar with Sister Shenxian and Duan Yu."
Everyone laughed.
"So this is a mountain full of chivalry. It was in Wuliang Mountain that Duan Yu discovered the stone statue of the Immortal Sister and learned how to walk with Lingbo Weibu. Today we are also going to see the Immortal Sister."
Tourists are looking forward to it.
"Wuliang Mountain was called Menngle Mountain in ancient times. Meng means Meng Shezhao, which is the national surname of Nanzhao. The reason why Nanzhao was called Nanzhao was because there were six imperial edicts on the Erhai Lake at that time.
Zhao is the tribal leader. Yunzhou ethnic minorities are mainly dominated by tribal leaders, and outsiders are not easy to use. Therefore, they also call their territory after their leader.
Mengshe Zhao is located to the south of other Zhaos, that is, in the area of Wuliang Mountain. Therefore, it is called Nanzhao.
Le means to be in harmony with one's mind. Meng Le Mountain is the mountain that Mengshi likes. Why doesn't he like it? This is his hometown! The place where he made his fortune!
So not only Duan Yu of Dali liked Wuliang Mountain, but the kings and nobles of Nanzhao also liked Wuliang Mountain. This was their hometown! They fought from Wuliang Mountain to Erhai to unify the six imperial edicts.
How much do you like it? Do you know the Five Mountains of the Central Plains?"
Everyone nodded and named the Five Sacred Mountains.
"Then do you know the Five Mountains of Yunzhou?"
The tourists shook their heads.
He Huan said: "The Central Plains Dynasty conferred the title of "Five Sacred Mountains" to show its orthodoxy. The sixth generation king of the Meng Dynasty in Nanzhao, Yimouxun, also did a great thing and designated the mountains and rivers within the territory as the Five Sacred Mountains.
Wumeng Mountain in the East, Gaoligong Mountain in the West, Menngle Mountain in the South, Yulong Snow Mountain in the North, and Cangshan Mountain in the middle. Yimuxun is very discerning. These five mountains are now famous mountains in Yunzhou, and we are going to climb Yunzhou this time.
Zhou Nanyue and Xiyue.”
Everyone looked happy.
"Nanzhao of the Tang Dynasty, Dali of the Song Dynasty, and the Yuan Dynasty destroyed Dali, but as long as the territory of the Yuan Dynasty was large enough. After Kublai Khan saw that Duan was still good, he still made Duan the general manager of Dali."
Everyone laughed.
"This is exactly the same as when they arrived in Banna. They also defeated Jinglong Jindian Kingdom and then let the original royal family manage it. This is Kublai Khan's style."
The tourists listened with gusto.
"The King of the Prairie, I just like big things. I don't care if it's concentrated or not. There are still stars and seas waiting for me to conquer!"
"Hahaha……"
"There is nothing we can do. The ethnic minorities in Yunzhou only recognize their own leader. So after the fight, I just need to say that you have convinced me, and I will let you continue to control me.
By the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang had already seen clearly, what's the use of having a kingdom as big as the Prairie King if it can't sit firmly? No, I don't feel at ease, you not only belong to me in name, but you also belong to me physically and mentally."
Everyone started laughing again.
"So Mu Ying was sent to conquer Yunzhou and strengthen its rule over Yunzhou. The way to make them recognize the emperor but not the leader was to forget culture and history. So they burned countless classics of Dali Kingdom, changed customs, and a large number of immigrants from Jiangnan and Central Plains moved in."
"Ah!" The tourists were shocked.
"So many ethnic minorities in Yunzhou have their own spoken and written languages, which have been passed down to this day. Why are there so few Bai people who can speak their own language? The Bai people are also the most sinicized ethnic group. Some people say they are Bai, but they are actually immigrants.
"
"Oh!" Everyone nodded.
"Some Bai people even say that they don't have their own spoken and written language! Isn't this nonsense? How come a nation that has ruled Yunzhou for hundreds of years doesn't have one? It was just wiped out in the fire."
The tourists were very moved.
"They can't tell the difference anymore. Many people say they are Bai, and then when they talk about their family tree, they look back and see where they moved here. Can they be Bai?"
He Huan smiled, "But dynasties have changed and nationalities have integrated. It is the general trend. At that time, many immigrants from the Central Plains and Jiangnan came to this area and saw Menngle Mountain.
I have never seen such a high mountain before. It is said that it is "too towering to climb into the clouds and too large to be measured." Hence the name Wuliang Mountain, which is its nickname.
It wasn't until the Qing Dynasty that the land was changed and it was officially named Wuliang Mountain. Menngle Mountain and why it was called Menngle Mountain, Nanyue of Nanzhao, were also forgotten by people."
"Oh!" Everyone nodded. Unexpectedly, this mountain has witnessed the changes of dynasties and the rise and fall of history!
He Huan said: "Let's rest for a while. We will go to Nanyue later and take a good look at this mountain that Nanzhao likes."
After saying that, He Huan also sat down to rest.
Master Zhou looked at him in the rearview mirror. He had never seen a tour guide who had been explaining for so long. He was talking in the car and on the scenic spots, from morning to night. No wonder he became a famous tour guide in the country!
He Huan took a sip of water and admired the majestic and beautiful Ailao Mountain as the tourist bus moved forward.
Although they are two parallel mountains, very close to each other in a straight line, it is impossible to climb Ailao Mountain and can only go around it.
In Chuxiong, we temporarily visited the museum and the Solar Calendar Park. When we arrived at Nanjian, it was already dusk.
The car was driving on the mountain road, and everyone looked at the green mountains in the dusk.
He Huan said: "This is Nanyue!"
"Ah!" Everyone looked at the late autumn and early winter, and wave after wave of green waves surged in front of their eyes.
The greenery in Wuliang Mountain is the kind that is thick, as if green plush are crowded together and blooming one by one.
Stretch out your hand and pinch a thick, fluffy green flower like a flower bone.
One beep, one beep, like an overwhelming green wave, turning out countless waves.
Makes people's hearts soft.
The tourists looked out the window and had no words to describe it.
Nanzhao is happy with the mountain, who wouldn’t be happy with it?
As the tourist bus travels through the mountains, I feel like I have been separated from the outside world and entered the land of green.
"Brother Zhou, go directly to Sakura Valley." He Huan said.
"good."
It's too late to settle down now, and we will have a fairy sister under the sunset. If we wait any longer, we will miss the fairy noodles.
At this time, most of the tourists had already gone out, and the place was not famous yet. There were no cars on the mountain road, so Master Zhou sped up.
Arriving directly at Cherry Blossom Valley, He Huan asked everyone to get off the bus and ran down first.
The tourists also couldn't wait to run down. The setting sun fell towards the other side of Wuliang Mountain, casting a layer of glow over the mountain.
In a mountain valley, a patch of pink is dotted among patches of emerald green.
"Ah!" the tourists screamed.
At this time, there was no distinction between tourists and tour guides. Master Zhou also ran down and they all ran towards the tea garden.
Among the neat rows of tea trees, the cherry blossoms all over the mountains and plains, like clouds and clouds, are stunning under the light of the setting sun.
"I think Duan Yu will be like a deer when he sees the fairy sister!"
"Ah! This is the fairy sister!"
"So beautiful!"
Tears flashed on the smiling faces of the tourists, it was so beautiful that they cried!
It’s really like a fairyland from another world, encountered by human beings!
Running into the tea garden, He Huan took out his camera and took a few pictures.
I ran to the side and opened the video. Long Teng picked it up and saw a patch of pink cherry blossoms, under the warm orange sunset and orange-red sunset, like clouds falling and hanging on the green mountains.
How can heaven and earth be separated from each other at this moment!
At this moment, humans and immortals unexpectedly meet!
"Ah!" Long Teng was shocked.
He Huan said: "Duan Yu met the fairy sister here. If you were here, I could also see the fairy sister!"
"It's pitch dark here, but it's still so beautiful over there!"
"So you have to follow me."
"Hmph." Long Teng said softly.
He Huan smiled, he shouldn't seduce her. Who wouldn't want to jump across the screen after seeing such a beautiful scene on their mobile phone?
But when I see beautiful scenery, I always want her to see it.
The emerald green mountains are covered with a layer of orange gauze, which is ethereal and light. The rays of the setting sun fluctuate among the undulating mountains. The cherry blossoms are silent and shy in the shadows, but bloom enthusiastically in the sunshine.
A group of tourists stood on the hillside, except for admiring and taking photos, hugging and kissing, it was quiet.
He Huan's camera caught them and he said jealously: "Look, if you didn't come, no one would hug or kiss me."
On the small screen, Long Teng's face was slightly red and he smiled, as pretty as a cherry blossom.
"I miss you." He Huan said.
"Um."
"Um what?"
"Me too."
He Huan smiled.
"Let me see you."
He Huan did not turn the camera around and continued to let her see the cherry blossoms, "I feel like I ruined the scene at this moment. If you were here, you should blend in with this beautiful scenery."
"The cherry blossoms are beautiful, but I want to see you."
He Huan smiled, quickly smoothed his hair with his other hand, then turned the camera around, and said sheepishly: "The cherry blossoms are more beautiful, right?"
"You turn around."
He Huan turned around so that she could see both the cherry blossoms and herself.
Long Teng saved the screenshot, "Someone is coming up from the bottom of the mountain."
"Ah?" He Huan turned around and saw a group of boys wearing raincoats with bare chests and arms, and girls wearing bright Yi costumes walking towards them holding trays.
A young man shouted in a long voice:
“Flowers don’t look good without green leaves.
It’s not fun to have a brother without a little sister
It’s weird, it’s weird, it’s lazy.
Why don’t we just sing together!”
The voice in the mountain is like a rough ancient sword shining with delicate luster, cutting through the heart with a sword, shining brightly!
The young man who sang the lead couldn't see clearly in the dusk light, but everyone was crazy about it. Someone who can sing is amazing!
He Huan turned the camera and said happily: "This is the vegetable-carrying dance of the Yi people in Wuliang Mountain!"