Loving dreams has always been a nature hidden in the bones

in my dreams

There is no fake smile of sitting upright, but there is a sparkling clear water

There are clouds plated with Phnom Penh, blue skies, sunshine, and faith

walking on the road

You don't have to hide from others 'eyes

You can carefully observe passers-by in a hurry or visitors at leisure

Or you can wander aimlessly and keep walking

Walking between dreams and reality

Every step, every scenery is due to fate

Sometimes I can't tell the difference between reality and dreams

Is it pressure that makes me choose to escape, or is it expectation that makes me choose distance?

I was on the road looking for the answers I wanted

Traveling allows me to maintain good contact with the world

Sometimes, I even daydream

If one day, travel can become life

I believe

When you're focused on doing something

At the right time, it will definitely bloom many flowers

I am a big fish

I touch the corners of the world with my eyes and tell you the scenery

written in front

With a stable salary and living a stable life, I seem peaceful and calm on the surface, but I feel like I am sleepy when studying and reading the text in the morning. This is my life in the past six months.

We set out, let go of the dust and bustle, and bring our hearts full of joy.

To be precise, this is not a typical travel note. It is more like an essay, recording the experiences and feelings along the way, as well as some new understandings in the past year.

Day1: Shanghai-Kunming

[Night]

At 4:30 p.m., we set off from Shanghai for Kunming.

On the plane, lean against the window. The sky was getting darker, and the lights on the ground gathered into various line shapes, bright or dark, more like stars in the night. This is the first time I look at the city several kilometers down so seriously, and it looks so beautiful. Only then did I realize that only when I calmed down could I discover the beautiful scenery that had been ignored thousands of times in ordinary times.

Day2: Dali-Erhai-Xizhou

[Xizhou]

On a 1:6000000 map of China, the straight-line distance from Shanghai to Dali is 50.3 centimeters. In fact, we are 3019 kilometers apart.

The swaying train stayed up all night and arrived at Dali Station before dawn. At seven o'clock in Shanghai, road conditions already show congestion on some roads; there are already many office workers on the subway platforms eager to get a good seat; and here, it is so quiet that only the crowing of chickens in the distant village can be heard.

[Erhai Lake]

I have long heard about the beauty of the Erhai Lake, and this time I specially booked the hotel in Heyijiang Village beside the Erhai Lake. Standing on the roof of the hotel, you can overlook the lakes and mountains below. The sun shines on the rippling lake, riding on the breeze, like an elf dancing.

[Stars]

Today's sky is empty, as if everything has been wiped away, but once upon a time the Milky Way was as common as dust. Starlight turns everything into a charming black-and-white movie. No matter where you are in life, no matter what your mood is, if there is a sky full of stars at night, you will feel rich. -- Toni Morrison

Day3 : Xizhou-Lijiang

The Erhai Lake in the early morning is quiet with a sense of fairy air

[Lijiang]

In my eyes, every place has its unique beauty. Whenever people talk about Lijiang, the most typical evaluation is that it is too commercial. Is the so-called "commercialization" a praise or a criticism? Sifang Street is still brightly lit at eleven or twelve o'clock. There are small bars playing guitars and singing lightly, smoky and noisy discos. There are coffee bars with petty bourgeoisie and lively food stalls. There are all kinds of traffic.

I was thinking that the stone road on May 1st Street was not Lijiang

The hustle and bustle of Sifang Street is not Lijiang

Lijiang should be slow and graceful

It is heavy and warm

Hidden lightly in the blue stone slabs, under the eaves, and in the croaking of frogs in the garden,

When Lijiang learned slowly,

Lijiang will come back after a long time

The night in Shuhe Ancient Town is so peaceful, making people more comfortable and down-to-earth

[Mint] Environment: The environment is okay. I saw a high-rated store in Shuhe Ancient Town on the Internet. The store specially greeted the ancient city guard to let us in. It was very heart-warming. In addition, the food was quite unique. The focus was on the ancient city. It is rare to have such delicious food in this place.

[Service Bell] Service: The boss is very polite and easy-going. The rice in the small pot is the best. The potatoes taste delicious after being fried

Steamed chicken soup tastes delicious and fresh, but the meat tastes very pale

Pu 'er tea braised pork meat quality q bomb

Lover's plum roasted ribs are the best. Make sure they are delicious.

Day4: Lijiang-Lugu Lake

We set off from Lijiang at 9 o'clock and took a rickety ride for 9 hours. The mountain road was so narrow that two cars met, and along the way, we could only hear people next to us shouting. The bus line was originally planned to last for 8 hours, but it took three buses and crossed mountains until after 6 o'clock to arrive at the Lugu Lake Daluoshui Passenger Station, which happened to be the usual time to get off work. Tips: Carpool from the passenger terminal to Rigg, 20 yuan/person. It is said that there will be new roads next year, and by then it will only take 3 hours from Lijiang to Lugu Lake. You can choose to charter a car back to Lijiang in the village for 100 yuan/person, which takes about 6 hours. There is no need to carpool to Daluoshui first. It is more affordable than a bus. It is comfortable without changing cars, but there is no insurance. You can also buy return tickets directly at the passenger terminal. 100 per person, which takes about 9 hours. There is only one flight to Lijiang every day at 10:30 a.m.

[Lugu Lake]

Lugu Lake is as quiet as a tear. It is transparent, reflecting the blue sky and the green trees. It is a touch of sadness and arrogance, isolating it from this noisy world.

Day5: Around Lugu Lake Rigge

Follow the steps leading up the mountain and pass a Mani pile. Take a photo of our car

If you want to take a single photo of Mani Dui here, there is no bright spot in the picture. Add a light and the picture immediately has a three-dimensional feel

Day6: Lugu Lake is surrounded by lakes

In the early morning, it was not yet dawn, so I chartered a boat to go across the shore to watch the sunrise.

I have to say that the temperature difference in Lugu Lake is really large. The early morning temperature reaches almost minus 5 degrees, and there is a thin layer of ice on the boat. Blue, yellow and even pink boats docked on the shore, swaying gently with the waves. Rowing the boat from the bank of Ligg to the other end of the mountain, the seagulls flew overhead, fell back, and turned into white duckweed in the water. Even if the sun rises, the dazzling light is not enough to break the tranquility.

Route around the lake:

Ligg--Ligg Peninsula--Nisai Village--Lover Beach--Zhaojiawan (Goddess Bay)--Zuoxiong Bridge (Caohai)--Shuishui Village--Ligg

It's the observation deck again: a must-see place in Overshooting Rigg. Often a bus stops and a big one

Polish tourists flocked to the observation deck, stood in the same corner, trying to take pictures of the heart-shaped lake next to them that they paid to take pictures, and then got on the bus. Ten minutes later, another car and a large group of people repeated the same action. imagine

How interesting it is to put all the photos taken together, like one person changing into different clothes.

Day7: Lugu Lake-Lijiang

[Say goodbye to Lugu Lake in the morning light]

Even if I leave, I still often think of it, just like some photos that were stored on my mobile phone a long time ago, and I still look at it from time to time. It's like having a loved person who still misses it even if they are far away and cannot see each other. Having such a place that I often miss, even if I say goodbye, I am still happy in my heart.

[Dreams about stars]

The returning bus stopped over for 2 hours due to an accident on the way. morning

It departed at 10:30 and was supposed to arrive after 7:00, but it was delayed until around 9:00 p.m. Although the journey was hard, it also created a good opportunity. On the way, we passed through small villages in the mountains, and the peaks properly blocked the moon.

Light, through the car window, the Milky Way stars are clearly visible. What's even better is that the village is little-lit, and it looks like stars in the night sky in the dark. It's as if you are in a certain corner of space. It's both real and illusory, as if you have made a picture about stars.

Dream. At that moment, I felt that I had no words and couldn't find a suitable adjective to express their beauty. The only thing I could think of was that they were so charming. During this hour, my eyes stayed where the stars were, thinking about the light transmitted to the earth several years or even tens of thousands of years ago. Perhaps at this moment they had fallen, dissipated, and ceased to exist. Thinking of this, I still couldn't help but want to look at it more. Even if my neck became painful, my brain still told me that it should be so.