Looking through the Silk Road oasis in the desert (Photos)

Moon out of the Tianshan Mountains, between the vast sea of clouds; Traveling thousands of miles, blowing degrees Pass.

Jiayuguan - Dunhuang

Remove the armor, through the Gobi,

Find one oasis in the desert

We are down to empty the city of Jiayuguan, it was late, the moon rising, reminiscent of moon scimitar, and calmly think about the "moon of Tianshan." Prior to our short stay in Lanzhou, my first close contact with the Yellow River. "Clouds on the Yellow River, far between an isolated city Maninsan; Qiangdi why complain willow, spring is not degree Pass, "so and so poetry. Qiangdi willow did not complain, because the spring is to blow the Pass degree. the enthusiasm of the Taklimakan Desert to be disseminated over the spring, has been Non-jade tree of that, but flew with a cold-blooded thief and vast.

Under the arrangement, we are going to take the Silk Road, not over and over, travel is by car, so it was rather escape in flying means I have been able to imagine the hard road, but no matter how tough, but hard to get through the Hexi Corridor Huo The bitter, bitter but Zhang Qian displaced the bitter, bitter exile, but the pain of the ancient caravan. long history, the Silk Road covered with a layer of Mona Lisa's smile, but also add to our current excursion a hint of the heroic sense.

Departure. Mighty fleet, leaving the Jiayuguan, Dunhuang to enter.

Crossed the Gobi desert, in my excitement I expected. This contains the excitement of a greedy, like the beginning of every lover, to try to always occupy the eyes, hunting each other's beauty. Beauty is barren desert, a dead beauty, I plundered the mind full of the brain the first few unknown Frontier, to wake up ready for the literati of the heart,Hope to prove that this line is true, but in vain, the charm of poetry is difficult to replace at the moment the scenery. The best solution is attached to the windows on my face --- if the windows, dust cover must be no doubt --- patiently watching to see if it's silence, to see if it's Gone, to see how it carved in his head mark.

We did not go high, so the wrong way constantly, because it seems the whole road in repair. Dunhuang --- I dream of reaching a city, there was then at night. Dream things into reality, shattered dreams along with it, I saw a tourist city common night, neon-covered landscape is like a tree Yongzhisufen course, but excitement is immortal,

I eat a midnight snack with a pedestrian, food stalls, roast lamb, the taste is very good, the Western Regions of the atmosphere from the mouth into the stomach so, from the stomach into the heart and this is the charm of folk cuisine, its energy is larger than a city.

Must go to the Mogao Grottoes, must go to Mingsha, Crescent Moon Spring in the Mogao Grottoes, I harvested the first trip to the Western Regions sincere tears drop it over to the Mogao Grottoes cloudless, a Bi such as washing and hygiene, as a "monk" Xuan Zang's handwritten handwritten born, for the vicissitudes of the ancient Buddha was born, as Wang Daoshi ignorance and twentieth-century China was born, I want to say "moving", but others say "shock", This hypocritical, shallow cover, just to prove that "Men do not cry easily." but I dare say, to the Mogao Grottoes, the man does not hold in the mouth is not the hero tears while in the Mingsha, Crescent Moon Spring, you state of mind will be converted, from emotions, to calm and serene. I am the one side of Crescent Lake Lang Yanxia, sit a long time,Just to clarify the true meaning of the word: Oasis.