A pool of auspicious clouds contains hidden secrets and uncontainable beauty, flowing from the sky to the earth. Do you know why I always want to look down at the sky? In the chaotic and sad days, an old friend mentioned that there was a little-known fairy mountain in western Sichuan, with a boundless sea of ​​clouds and a magnificent cloud waterfall. I can't imagine what heaven looks like. I can only imagine the vague shadows of clouds in my dreams. I want to see you clearly in my sleep, but I can only wake up suddenly. Niubei has become a place where dreams and souls are haunted. The uncertainty of the next second is like the ever-changing sea of ​​clouds on Niubei. There are successes, losses, or joys and sorrows. How many expectations have come true, how many have come to nothing, how many have everyone is happy, how many beauties have followed me, and how many love relationships have gone away? Niubei Mountain, you watch the sacred mountain of Gongga and set the cycle of sun and moon. Can I still have extravagant hopes for you? May you remember that there were people who cared about, struggled, persevered, waited for, lost, and surprised you. Is it persistence or will that remains unchanged? If life and death don't last forever, I would rather exchange what I have for the moment of glory, where right and wrong are solidified. As a traveling traveler said: Standing on the top of the bull's back, although your feet are on earth, your eyes have already reached heaven. My heart is gone, I just want to tell you: I finally saw the Niubei Mountain Cloud Waterfall!

On the second day of the trip, in order to catch up with the meeting at 7 o'clock the next day, I stayed at my sister's house for one night in advance. Although I got up at 6 o'clock and went out, I found that there were no buses or taxis on Renmin South Road. I was very anxious. The master ran all over the street, with my big bag and small bag, running from one end of the Tianfu Interchange to the other, from one side of the road to the other, sweating profusely, and even before I reached the cow's back, I was wet. After 40 minutes of despair, I suddenly saw I rushed up to a certain taxi as if I had found a treasure, and it turned out that the guy was from Zigong! ! ! At the critical moment, the fellows are still the best! ! ! Although I was late in the end, and was asked to sing the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau to apologize, and then finished singing "High Rebellion", I... was really powerless and could only casually hum a few lines of the laboratory team song "The Most Dazzling Famous Ethnic Style".

Once again, we passed the beautiful Yaxi Expressway, passed through the huge Niba Mountain Tunnel, and once again rode the awesome roller coaster in Lengqi Town. Travel experts along the way told stories about their seven-day trip to Daocheng Yading, N's trip to Niubei Mountain, and their trip to Ganzi Aba every now and then, which made people happy. Occasionally I see the flickering figures of Liuyun and Tianhaizi Mountain. Snow Mountain, Snow Mountain, you are always hidden so deeply from me.

After climbing over the mountain, when such a cloud waterfall suddenly appears in front of you, it becomes chaotic and climaxing in an instant. Only then did I realize how cost-effective it was for two consecutive days of six-hour long distance travel + a three-hour trip on the invincible bad road in Niubei Mountain + altitude sickness. The driver said that when the weather is good, we encounter such a cloud waterfall only a few times a year. I was so excited. Later, the cloud waterfall became more and more turbulent. Unfortunately, the car was too rocking and I couldn't get out of the car to watch and take pictures carefully. .


A corner of the Cloud Waterfall is domineering. From a visual inspection, it is estimated that the height of this Cloud Waterfall is several hundred meters. The water flowed straight down three thousand feet, and the clouds fell from the back of the cow for nine days.


The golden sea of ​​clouds under the sunset in Gongga.


The king of Shushan is proud of all the heroes.


I couldn't help but take a photo with him. It seems that my head is still higher than Gongga Mountain, which is 7,600 meters above sea level! ! !


The legendary 360° largest viewing platform in China is surrounded by a sea of ​​clouds. Compared with Gongga Mountain, the most beautiful and beautiful mountain in Sichuan, and several tall, rich and handsome side peaks around it, Mount Emei, Mount Wawu, Mount Siguniang, and Jia Jinshan, Niba Mountain, Erlang Mountain, etc. can only be described as diaosi.



The sea of ​​clouds looks majestic and majestic from a distance, but quiet and delicate up close.


After watching the sunset, everyone was quite excited. The tour group next to us had a bonfire party. Some people were having a new life and some were getting engaged. We went over and had a few sips of red wine and a piece of cake. We jumped up and down for a long time. I actually didn’t get high. I finally didn’t get high. Inverted.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the stars were shining brightly. I braved the sub-zero temperature and ran to the top of the mountain with two graduate students from the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China to observe the stars. I was so cold... I stayed there for two hours, while the masters of equipment for photographing star trails were discussing who they were. How 7 went up Niubei Mountain while discussing how Canon lenses are terrible, which made me very happy. But luckily I used Pony's camera to go up the mountain this time, otherwise the noise in the Olympus shot would have been clearer and more obvious than the freckles on Kate Winslet's chest.
Although I was frozen like a pig, I still braved the severe cold and lay on the top of the mountain for a while. Occasionally, a few meteors flashed across. I finally had some romance and made a wish, but it didn’t come true. Facts It shows that shooting stars represent the fall of wishes...


Looking at the stars that night, the three of us were the last three to go down the mountain. At five o'clock the next morning, we became the first three people to go up the mountain. It was snowing, foggy, and the sun was rising. I continued to be like a pig, and when I saw this person who was as sad as mist, snow and wind, I kowtowed to the Cowherd three times on Niubei Mountain, worshiped the Weaver Girl nine times, worshiped the Queen Mother Jesus, worshiped the Tathagata, worshiped the mountain god, and worshiped the land. The result The sun still hasn't come out... The cow's back is still holding the pipa towards me, half-hiding its face, and waved it off. So early in the morning, all I can do is look at some old-fashioned little fresh things like ink cow's back, silver dress and so on. This is the end of the show. activities, take a look at Western Sichuan in autumn.
Finally, let’s take a group photo of the back. The awesome group comes from Jiangxi, Guangxi, Chongqing, Hunan, Zhejiang, Sichuan, Sichuan Sound, Sichuan Normal University, and the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China!

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