Taoist and I are going to Xiangxi together, and by the way, we will shoot some materials and make a short film to practice our hands. Later, because of the long holiday time, I gave up my peers, and because of the epidemic situation, I gave up the route of Xiangxi to complete the highway on the Sino-Vietnamese border. I don't know when G2 19 and the border highway were together, but at some time I saw someone transmitting the video of the new national highway 2 19. As for taking the Sino-Vietnamese border highway, it's not because of this, but because of a pit dug for myself last National Day ... This trip was actually prepared for more than two months, and nothing was prepared in the end. As soon as I gritted my teeth, I hurried off. I said to the Taoist, "I can't wait. The more you wait, the more annoying you get. If I don't leave, I can't go home on the 30th. "
Day 1 Datian-Minsheng Village
I plan to leave after I fix the kitchen roof in my hometown in Dahan. I will leave on the 23rd at the latest. But it was finally dragged on the 29 th. Because I've been thinking about preparing some equipment before I leave, I won't say what it is. When I was upset, I decided to leave. I don't want to wait any longer I packed my things overnight on the 28th, and set out at eight o'clock in the morning on the 29th. But the village in Jiejie is very quiet. Not many people. I just left quietly. I got off Fangcheng and took a familiar road. running all the way arrived at Zhushan, 120 km. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when we reached the zero starting point of the old border highway. I took a picture in a hurry and went on. I entered the Fangcheng intersection and fell twice because I didn't pay attention. On the broken road, one truck after another never stopped, and the road was covered with a thick layer of stones. The bicycle carrying luggage was also quite heavy, and finally it slipped and rolled over. After getting up, I walked on without looking, and fell down five meters before I got on the bus. The palm of your hand was propped up on the gravel road, and even your palm was swollen. It hurt for two or three days. Fortunately, my life is still there.
Starting from the old village, the tripod is not suitable, and parking is particularly troublesome.
The first day's journey was not difficult, except for leaving Dongxing and officially entering the border highway. It's past five o'clock after walking thirty kilometers, and I don't want to walk any more. I have seen my friend off before and said that I would go to Ma 'an 'ao, so I know this section of the road fairly well. After all, it's only been a few days. Set up camp at the bus shelter in Minsheng Village.
I didn't notice that there was a dog meat shop next to it. No other meaning. Behind the bus shelter is a dog meat shop. Dogs bark inexplicably at night, and I don't know what those stupid things are barking. Although they can't get out and bite me, they are very upset and affect my sleep. There are dogs next to others, and they bark in the yard with those mad dogs at night. There are dogs farther away who don't know where they are. Twelve o'clock at night, two o'clock in the morning, endless shouting.
Besides these, the first day, the first camp went well, and it was easy to cook a bowl of rice. I don't have the money to enjoy outdoor food like others. Peel a potato and cook it with rice. Tasteless. As long as you can fill your stomach. I don't care about energy and nutrition at all. Hunger is the best. After all, no one knows when this 200 yuan will last. You can't keep going.
Get up early in the morning, make a fire and cook, and the dog next to me barks at me again. I almost ran over. I ignored it, just cooked by myself. The fog is thick and the rain is continuous. This kind of weather makes people have no motivation to start. An old man rode a motorcycle to the bus shelter. He asked me if I had seen the bus to Dongxing. I said there was only one, not long ago. He mumbled that he would have to wait another half hour. Ask me this and that again, and I'll talk to him about Hakka. This will probably make me feel closer.
People's livelihood the next day-Li Na Village
The road from Dongxing to Tansan is difficult to walk. All the roads are under construction. There are many carts and the dust is flying. There is still a long way to go from Minsheng village. The fog is very thick, especially in mountainous areas. On the way to Ma 'an 'ao, the visibility was very low, and the clothes were soaked inside and outside. I don't know when the back tire was punctured. Unusually helpless to stop to mend the tire before continuing on the road.
repair
It's too long to go to Xinjiang, I don't know.
In Ma 'an 'ao, there is only a huge stone standing on the side of the road, so vague that only the words "prospering the border and enriching the people" can be seen. The name of "Ma 'an 'ao" has been submerged by years. The clearest thing is the words "I miss you". Who are you? Who do you miss? That's none of my business. I came back again, only half a month ago, thinking of the sunset at that time, and turned to return home alone. Now is like a continuous journey. I had a cold meal and walked down a long cold slope. I didn't see the shadow of the sun until I got close to the cave. At this moment, there is a trace of warmth.
Tell me where I am. I said I just got out of the cave. I am determined to go to the love shop, and I am too lazy to cook noodles or something. I bought some rotten bananas in town to prepare for the long slope behind the hole. Say a slope more than ten kilometers ahead. I'm probably numb. I don't feel anything. Taking the border route all the way is a landmark position in the direction of taking the patrol road to the port, where you need to climb a lovely winding slope. However, I don't want to climb the hill at all now. Besides, I have been there before, because the boundary pillar has been refused to visit because of the epidemic, so I don't want to go.
Poe is still too fierce for my physique. I totally overestimated myself. Seeing a bus shelter in the pear, I thought of going to that family to get some water and set up camp here.
It is said to be a village, but the small market hidden on the hillside of the village really gives people a surprise. Hotel, hardware, food market. Pushing a car on it can attract all kinds of strange eyes. I forgot what I wanted to buy.
I picked some water in a shop with a trolley and water, and then I started cooking noodles and rice. I went to the market and bought an aluminum git. My idea is to cook a useless meal first in the morning, which can save a lot of time on the road. Although I ate cold rice, I hope I can fill my stomach. I don't ask much for these. After all, people who have no money to enjoy themselves still have to grasp some ways. It is estimated that they will not be able to go home on New Year's Day.
There are also cyclists in Li Na's hotel. I saw two bicycles parked in front of the hotel, traveling light. I didn't see the owner until the next day. At that time, I had packed my tent. A young man came up and said that he was also riding a border road and going to Yunnan. He asked me if I had come out of the cave. They had a day's rest in the pear garden, with no peers.
On the third day, Li Na-Pingxiang
There are many ups and downs in the pear flower, and then a long slope, winding all the way in the mountains and along the river. It was past two o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived at the love shop. After making some adjustments at the gas station, I went to Pingxiang and had a long trip. This is the road that is destined to ride at night. I also forgot why I had to rush to Pingxiang. I just want to "rest" in Pingxiang, stay in a shop, wash clothes and so on, and save my strength. Teacher Yang lent me a charging treasure and two 26650 batteries. I also have a charging treasure and a 26650 battery. But this mobile phone really makes me a little dissatisfied. Checkpoints along the way became extremely dense, and they were chased and molested by a yellow dog at a checkpoint at midnight. The security inspector told the dog to ignore me, but it was still a dog. He didn't listen to him and chased me out of the checkpoint. He chased me for a long time before he stopped and called after me.
I don't think I have climbed many slopes. It seems that cycling at night is more efficient. Like robots, mechanical trampling and occasional heavy trampling will make people feel that they are on the way uphill.
When did I start such a long trip to Dai Yue? 18 It is estimated that 400 kilometers a day, Guilin rode home all night. Many people will resent this kind of tossing, including people who also ride bicycles, not to mention people who don't ride bicycles. They are disgusted and can't understand such an idea at all. What is this for? I didn't figure it out either. I guess it is to prove that I still have the ability to support my weak body with my soul, or that I am not lonely in the long night with stars and bright moon.
Arrive in Pingxiang at eleven o'clock in the evening. I have planned to find a 24-hour convenience store for one night and then go to the hotel the next day. This saves money.
But this cold night is a bit difficult. Sweat soaked my pants, and I was very cold all night, so it was very uncomfortable to sit. I occasionally take a nap when I am too sleepy, but it doesn't last long and I wake up soon. The young people in the tea shop next to them were still talking and laughing, and didn't leave until very late.
The rice in the pot was finished in the mountains, and there were two packs of mustard tuber left. I bought several packets of biscuits at the convenience store and drank water for a while until dawn. We should be glad that it didn't rain, which is even more difficult. Especially at three or four o'clock in the morning, I am very tired, very sleepy and very cold. There are two chairs behind the door of the convenience store, but there is no table, which is not what I expected. There is not even a place to lie down for a while.
I haven't washed my hair for three days. I'm exhausted.
Look for the hotel on the map and see if you checked in early. I finally found a hotel where I checked in at ten o'clock and booked a room immediately.
Teacher Yang is already in her father's in-laws in Detian, and she is with Teacher Ning. He asked me where I was, and I said Pingxiang. Don't come to me. I'm not going back. Before, because of the epidemic, Teacher Yang advised me to go back when I arrived in Pingxiang. It's a bit risky to say Daxin. There are several cases in Vietnam, opposite Anning, with all kinds of trees and grass. I'll go all the way down until the national road is blocked. How can I turn back? I also want to curse whether this is the curse of death, and why all the people I know ended their journey on the border road by riding to Pingxiang. I don't accept it, nor do I accept it in my heart.
Rest on the fourth day
How could I be stupid enough to wash clothes and dry them in a hotel? There is a washing machine in the hotel. You have to find the boss for the air conditioner remote control, otherwise. A fan will do. But it is not always possible to dry clothes.
When Ms. Ning's WeChat voice came in the afternoon, I didn't really want to answer the phone, and I didn't want to hear what they advised me to go back. But I took it anyway. On the other side of WeChat, Teacher Yang said that he would not take me back, but just invited me to dinner. It was really touching to walk dozens of kilometers from Shuolong to Pingxiang and invite me to dinner.
Teacher Yang said that a section of Shuikou was closed, and we needed to bypass jinlong town. I don't want to leave until I look at the map. I will pass by Shi Ming Garden.
Teacher Ning asked me how to live in the city center. I don't think this is "downtown" at all. They paid the bill and went back to Qinzhou. I walked back to the hotel myself. Shuttling through the dynamic music of the square dance, there is also an unknown elder sister selling ointment in the square. The young and old gathered around, and the children saw it so vividly that the middle-aged and old friends held a show not to be outdone. I can't watch it. I'm leaving.
Passing by the candy stand, I wanted to buy some candy, but I couldn't accept those noble prices at all. Without hesitation, I picked up the basket and put it down again, and left with a sigh.
Day 5 Pingxiang-Shuikou
I got up early in the morning and went to the supermarket to buy dried noodles and eat rice. I wanted to go to the internet cafe to download the trajectory of the code table for navigation, which saved the tedious operation of frequent use of mobile phones. Every time I open Baidu map, I will see an advertisement, which is very annoying. Besides, it consumes a lot of electricity. I finally found an internet cafe, but it was not open for business. That was the first time I saw an Internet cafe that was closed for 20 hours. I probably don't know about internet cafes. Just like the last time I went, I couldn't even turn it on.
Daqingshan is not difficult to turn over. There is a tourist station on the top of the mountain. I didn't go in. I went to a little farther place to have a rest and cooked a bowl of noodles before going down the mountain. On the way up the mountain, I received water, and planted green vegetables on the roadside, which grew well and were green. After Daqingshan, there is a large area of sugarcane fields. After the harvest, a dozen people got together to cut sugar cane. I haven't seen such a scene for a long time. More than twenty years ago, when the villagers were still cutting sugar cane, my mother also went to the field to grow sugar cane.
The eldest brother and elder sister who cut sugar cane gave me a strange look and skillfully cut the leaves in their hands. Bundles of sugar cane are loaded into cars, carts of sugar cane are transported away, and carts of sugar cane are unloaded at transfer stations. The theme of winter riding in sugarcane province is related to these sugarcane.
Found a foothold in the gas station on the outskirts of Shuikou, which should be an abandoned garage. It's better to be near the gas station. The toilet and water are solved. Aunt Miao asked me to go to Xia Jie's house for dinner. I don't want to go and I really don't want to talk. I cooked a big bucket of rice myself and ate it all. The amount of a meal is equal to the amount of the previous day. Aunt Miao used to call me "Hungry Baby", and she was absolutely right.
I want to ask where Xia Jie's shop is, so that I can buy some steamed bread from her the next morning. Suddenly I want to eat steamed bread. Two steamed buns can also walk dozens of kilometers, which is affordable. After chatting in the group, I packed my hot water and charged things and went to Xia Jie's home.
In Xia Jie's hair, it's past nine o'clock. After many twists and turns, the two finally met. There is no hot water. Sister Xia's home is resting, and she has to get up at two in the morning. She took me to the camp. There is water and electricity in a row of unused houses along the border road, which is much better than the gas station just now, at least it can be recharged. It's time to set up a tent and wipe your body with water, so you don't have to take a bath with hot water.
This place should be used as a shop. The huge glass door was locked with a screw box patch. I told Xia Jie that it was not a big problem. Loosen the screw with a screwdriver to open the door, put the car in, then close the door and fix the screw. It will be fine tomorrow. It's all minor problems.
So the day is over, lights out and sleep.
When I woke up again, it was already bright outside the tent, and it was still more than five o'clock in the morning to watch my mobile phone. I opened the tent, and it was the familiar moonlight and stars. Just like another day, another day in the world. The moon hangs on the mountain far away from the huge glass door. Touched, it's as simple as that. How many people can understand you? However, the phone can't remember this scene. After all, it can only be engraved in memory and left in words.
(To be continued ...)