Bifengxia
national treasure
I don’t have too many words to describe it. Every brick and tile in a place has its own unique flavor, which needs to be truly felt by us. This article is here to record my feelings and thoughts during the process.
Take a walk
In early October, the weather was getting cooler and it was raining heavily in Ya'an. Today, my family and I came to Bifeng Gorge, wearing a raincoat and taking small steps on the winding mountain road.
Sand mist surrounds the rolling mountains, and trickles of water flow in narrow valleys. After passing the Panda Canyon, from my perspective, there are tall and green bamboos on both sides of the road. Behind it are mountains. If you look carefully, you will find a small stream in the middle, which will be tall and tall. A thin crack was carved out of the mountain peak.
As we walked further up, I felt the biting cold inside the car. I turned around and asked my father: "Is this gorge high?" My father said it was not high. I think it was because the rain was so humid that it gave people the illusion of being on a mountain thousands of meters high. Do you think it's magical or not?
We took a bus to the panda park. After walking about a hundred meters, we saw a panda leaning on a pillar eating. Pedestrians nearby were rushing to take pictures, but the panda in the pillar was indifferent and was eating fresh food without any distractions. bamboo.
There are four small panda gardens at this location. Each small garden has a pool and a pavilion. The pavilion is about 30 meters high and supported by six brown pillars. The pandas lean on the pillars to eat. After a while, a panda slowly came down. It first went to the pool to drink water, and then climbed into the pavilion to eat. I took a piece of bamboo and dragged it to the pillar. I leaned on the pillar and sat down to eat. I felt that the sitting position was uncomfortable, so I changed to a more enchanting posture, which made the tourists laugh. It tears off the green silky skin on the bamboo and eats the yellow heart inside. As time goes by, a lot of dregs accumulate on its belly, layer by layer, the more they pile up, the higher they accumulate.
Walking further inside, most of them are similar. For tourists taking pictures outside, they seem to have become accustomed to them, and they are intoxicated in their own world. Some two are rolling together, and some are even lying on the ground eating. They are in various poses and are endless fun.
We returned from the mountain road. The mountain road had strange shapes. Sometimes it went straight up to the sky, and sometimes it plunged into the deep pool. It was hard to guess its colorful intestines.
After a while, we arrived at the heart of the canyon. At this time, the rain has stopped, but the clouds in the sky are still very low, making people breathless. But we can see the clouds rolling and relaxing up close, and the mountains criss-crossing in the distance. We were walking on the mountain road, and our view was either blocked by trees or surrounded by strange rocks. You don't know if there are dragons, ponds, and tiger dens on the road ahead, and you have forgotten the strange and dangerous things we walked through.
The road got smaller and smaller and steeper. The area where the waterfall falls is almost vertical, making people tremble a little when walking on it. There are wooden fences on both sides of the road, which just protect the water flowing down from the mountains. The clear water in the stream is like an underground spring, and there is a slight coolness on the fingertips, which makes people miss summer.
The stones on the mountain roadside are not arranged in a regular pattern. Some have their mouths open and are drooling, while others have their mouths closed and are washing themselves. For those of us who lack exercise, we are already exhausted when we follow the mountain road to Longfeng Bridge. However, this is only half of the journey. Occasionally, you can still see sliding bars. Being full of desire to win, I always want to surpass them when they are resting, but after a while, they catch up again, and finally on the winding mountain road There was no one in sight.
When you pass by Shenying Peak, you feel as if you are reaching into the sky; when you pass by the Hanging Coffins, you will see several coffins under the peak, hanging on the cliff. I heard that they were made by people to thank Dayu. There will be a feeling of awe, and you will not dare to be as undisciplined as before.
No matter where you are, water is always indispensable. Rain comes when it comes, and streams, hanging springs and waterfalls go straight into the sky when you watch it. Some of them merge into small pools, some follow the trend, and some emerge in endlessly. In this season, the water in Bifeng Gorge is cool, like melting water from the mountains, soaking people's bones. In the shallow stream, you will also find that the water is very clear, some are fast and some are slow, like a playing child.
In addition, there are three large waterfalls in Bifeng Gorge. One is very high, like the "flowing down three thousand feet, suspected to be the nine heavens on the Milky Way" in Li Bai's poem; the other is low, but the water flow is very fast, splashing The water splash is the largest among the three, like thousands of troops, with sound like thunder, and breaking like dawn bamboo; the last one is hidden among the trees, not as majestic as the first two, but more layered.
When you are immersed in the scene, you don’t know its splendor; only when you are exposed to its artistic conception can you know the splendor. We live in a complicated urban life and shuttle among all kinds of people. Sometimes, do you forget where you come from and what you are fighting for? On this noisy mountain trail, you may find the first solace for your soul; in this clear mountain spring, you may recall the beautiful memories of the past. What is difficult to describe is its artistic conception, and what is unforgettable is its true feelings. When can I go out with my family again?