Road idiot tour guide

"Tourism will definitely develop here in the future! It's so beautiful!" He Huan said.

"Yes!" Gu Ju said, "Now the state is also investigating. When the beautiful road is completed, this section of the road will also be hardened. It turns out that although those houses can be lived in, they are old. We need to build new houses for them. They live for free, and the city of memory will be prosperous again!"

Qin Huai said: "I worked as a tour guide 30 years ago. At that time, almost no people from our country went to these remote places, and they didn't understand them at all. And at that time, few people in our country could afford to travel.

So there were not many tour guides at that time, and there were not many tour guides who could speak English. We were indeed respected when we were tour guides, and we had the nature of government reception.Because foreigners are given preferential treatment, when they come to the government, the government asks you to receive them.

There are many foreigners with books or photos, asking me to take them to Shangri-La or Nu River.I would be very surprised at the time, how could they know about these places I am not familiar with in a distant foreign country!
Later, when I brought more, I understood.It was precisely because of the entry of missionaries, and later the scientific expedition team, that many alpine plants, especially azaleas, were transplanted to Europe in large numbers.

They marveled at the beauty and wrote many travel notes for it.When we were amazed by this mysterious place, they had already discovered this magical and beautiful place!

Foreigners know about the Nu River, including the northwest area of ​​Yunzhou, earlier than we do.Many beautiful scenery were discovered by foreigners, such as Tiger Leaping Gorge, Shangri-La, Lugu Lake, and Nujiang River.

Indeed, in places that we can't take care of in the Central Plains, they are places where their activities are frequent!First of all, because of the entry of missionaries, many foreigners entered Yunzhou in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China.

But after they entered, no matter whether it was Shangri-La, Lijiang, Ninglang, or Nujiang, the lives of the various ethnic minorities have not changed much, and their status has not improved.

Many foreigners settled here because of its beauty, and even died here. As foreigners, their status is very high.But our ethnic minorities are still poor.

A hundred years have passed, not foreigners or God, let them live a good life.In the end, it is the country that changes their lives and improves their status!When the country is strong, the people are strong! "

He Huan nodded, the teacher spoke really well!

The experts also burst into tears, seeing the changes over the years.

An old expert said: "This time in Yunzhou, it is indeed much better than when we came here before! It is really changing with each passing day!"

Lu Ju said: "Yes! The church is the most gorgeous house in every village! But the people are still poor! Now the country has a very good policy towards our border! The support is very strong!

In the past, many people lived on high mountains, and it was difficult to go out once a year. When going out, they had to carry horses on their shoulders and walked for several days and months!It takes half a month to go from Fugong to Liuku!Residents on both sides of the strait can only cross the river by rope.

Now the country builds roads and bridges, there are bridges everywhere on the Nujiang River, and rope skating is a tourist attraction.The house is also a resettlement house built by the state for free, complete with home appliances!Let them move down from the mountain.

Dulong Tunnel, Expressway, and Beautiful Highway have been under construction.After the traffic line is established, more and more people will come to travel in the future. I think that our ethnic minorities in the Nujiang Gorge will definitely sing and dance again! "...

The experts were very moved, "You still have to rely on yourself for your own land and your own people! Cultural self-confidence also requires practical actions! It will definitely get better and better in the future!"

"The key is that this beautiful scenery cannot only be seen by foreigners." He Huan said, "Such a beautiful place is in our country, and she deserves it!"

Everyone looked at the mountains that were stacked on top of each other. Other ridges were like knives and axes, but here they formed a gentle slope.

So the small town is also going upwards, with many ups and downs.But compared to the steep ridges opposite and around, this is indeed the only ridge suitable for living.

In the distance that cannot be seen at the foot of the mountain, here, you can see far, far away from any angle.

The sun is also full of embrace the city.Presumably in the morning, you can watch the undulating sea of ​​clouds in the thousands of mountains and ravines!

Liang Ange said, "I don't want to leave!"

Everyone looked at her and spoke everyone's heart!

The elf opened her beautiful eyes and looked at the two leaders beggingly, "There are so many empty houses, can we stay for one night?"

Who can refuse this?

I can't bear to say no!Gu Ju said embarrassingly: "If it was summer, you would be fine for one night, but now it's very cold in winter, how dare I let you stay here?"

Liang Ange looked disappointed.

Gu Ju reassured: "The main reason is that there are not many people living here now, and I don't know where to let you live. When tourism develops in the future, we will build a hotel and then come to live."

Liang Ange turned his head in disappointment, looked at Huangguan Peak, reluctantly, "It must be beautiful to see the sunset here! Is it okay to leave after seeing the sunset?"

Chen Ying said: "Good!"

He Huan was speechless, looked at the experts, and the experts nodded.

"Then everyone should be hungry. Anyway, there are snacks in the car, so it's no problem to stay until the sun goes down. We watched the sunset before going down the mountain, ate something casually on the side of the road, and then rushed to the county town to stay.

Since we can't find any Nu singers, we will stay for one night and we will go to Dulongjiang tomorrow. "

"Good!" Everyone agreed.

Gu Ju and Lu Ju also nodded, and they couldn't let their visit be in vain.

Bureau Lu contacted the best hotel in the county.In fact, there is no one in the hotel itself, so I just greeted them first.

After leaving the church, everyone continued to walk slowly in the alleys and streets, capturing the memories of the last century and killing time.

Coronet Peak appears in front of you from time to time, as if it shows that this is a place of choice.

I have to say that Zhiziluo's site selection is very good!
We went around and went to the stadium, under the rusty basketball hoop, a few dogs looked at them indifferently, and then lowered their heads to lazily bask in the sun.

The town will be over soon.

He Huan said: "It's still early to wait for the sunset. Let's climb to the top of the mountain and see the whole picture of the small town."

"Okay!" Everyone followed him up the mountain, Lu Ju led the way, Gu Ju followed, and the photographers raised their cameras to follow.

"The names of Nujiang and Nushan were recorded in the Nanzhao period of the Tang Dynasty. They were said to be the land of angry people. The names of these mountains and rivers all came from the Nu people. It was far earlier than the time when the Lisu people moved into the Nu River.

Therefore, it can be seen that the Nu people are the long-term residents of the Nu River Valley.But now, the Nu people have become a minority among ethnic minorities. …

Bureau Lu is right, the transportation was inconvenient in the past, but today we walked half a day, which is already very fast.Although they were all in the Nujiang Gorge before, it was not easy to go to another place.

The barriers of mountains and rivers have formed the separation of the Nu people.The Lushui Nus call themselves Nusu, the Fugong Nus call themselves Anu, the Gongshan Nus call themselves Along, and the Lanping Nus call themselves Ruorou. "

"what!"

"They can't even talk to each other. Their common language is Lisu, because the Lisu people are widely distributed in the Nu River Basin and their language is relatively uniform.

And because there are few people, there are few records about them in history.For example, in the uprising, the Nu people basically followed the Lisu people and passed by. "

The experts climbed up with their heads down. It seems that it is really difficult to find the music of the Nu people.

"But they don't need to talk. They used to be in a relationship. The boy played the pipa, the girl played the chords, and talked about the tunes. They didn't say a word until they got married, and they all communicated through music."

"Wow!"

"Such a nation that relies on music to communicate doesn't even sing anymore! Why?" Liang Ange patted his chest, heartbroken.

He Huan smiled, "Let's wait for Zhiziluo to develop! Then someone will sing!" Everyone stood on the highest point of the mountain ridge.

The Biluo Snow Mountains are numerous and the Gaoligong Mountains are rushing towards them. You can see how they squeeze the Nujiang River tightly.People stand here and become very small.But it's not sad, on the contrary, there is a feeling of symbiosis with nature.

Below is the small city of the last century.

As if forgotten by time.

"On this high mountain, next to the Nujiang River, they can find the only piece of land with gentle slopes to build a city, it's really amazing!"

"This area belongs to Fugong now, but it used to belong to Bijiang. It turns out that the Nu people living in this area are also Nusu people."

It is too close from Biluo Snow Mountain to Gaoligong Mountain, and the distance of the sun is also shortened, and soon it sets towards Gaoligong Mountain. The sun moves slowly among the mountains, caressing the hard mountain ridge gently for the last time today.

All the spines of Biluo Snow Mountain and Gaoligong Mountain stand up, and the whole canyon is brilliant and blurred!
The people on the mountain ridge were silent, and the cameramen pointed their lenses at the canyon to capture the blurred light and shadow.

The emerald green Nujiang becomes a golden river, flowing far away.

After the sun left the last touch of light and shadow to his mountain god, he went down the mountain silently.The mountains fell silent.From green to dark green.

Everyone still sat silently, reluctant to leave.

Sure enough, the sun did not go away, and the undulating mountains were smeared with a piece of pink orange, which was smeared on the Coronet Peak, as if the queen put on an evening dress and was going to sing and dance somewhere.

Liang Ange leaned on Qin Kong's shoulder.

He Huan said: "If you can see the Sunshine Crown Mountain, it should be another kind of beauty."

"I don't want to leave." Liang Ange said.

Everyone laughed and didn't want to leave.

But except for the soft powder hanging on the top of the mountain, the half slope has turned black and green.

The canyon is even more bottomless, as if a beast slowly opened its jagged mouth.

The night in the mountains, after the sun sets, is just a moment!

This mountain road, you still have to go down the mountain quickly!
Everyone stood up, and the elf was also pulled up by Qin Kong. …

Suddenly, a burst of singing came.

Everyone was taken aback!A national language expert said: "Anger language!"

Lu Ju nodded again and again.

"Oh!" Everyone was overwhelmed with surprise, suppressed their voices, and followed the prestige, but there was no one there.

It was as if Biluo Snow Mountain sang a song for the queen on the opposite side, teasing her.

We don't know whether the queen will come or not, but everyone can't help but follow the sound.

Turning over a small hill, a young man on the hillside on the back was singing and pulling grass in the tea garden.

Everyone stood quietly on the mountain bag without disturbing him.

Not only did he sing an angry ditty, but he also sang very, very, very nicely!
The experts exchanged glances in surprise, Liang Ange was about to cry!
It really feels like the gods in this mountain heard everyone's wishes and sent someone to sing the sounds of nature to them!

The sun had already passed Gaoligong Mountain, and the backside of Biluo Snow Mountain was very dark. After singing for a while, the young man grabbed the basket, pulled out the cloth belt, carried it on his head, and turned to come up.

Before he could take a step, he suddenly froze below, looking at this group of strangers, who pointed a bunch of long guns and short cannons at him.

Everyone also looked at him blankly, this is really sent by the gods!

So handsome too!
Looking up and down for a while, the slope of this tea garden is too steep, and there is a bottomless cliff below.

He Huan quickly said: "You go up first."

The young man walked up in a daze, and looked at the cameras and the group of people.Bound from head to toe.

Director Lu quickly said in Yunzhou's words: "I am the director of the Fugong Culture and Tourism Bureau. These are experts in finding ethnic minority music. They came here to have a look. They listened to your singing, and everyone listened for a while."

"Oh."

The experts couldn't help laughing, it seems that he is another young man who can sing but can't speak!

Gu Ju asked kindly: "Do you live here?"

The boy nodded.

Everyone didn't care about whether it was dark or not, and forgot about the cold. They just wanted to catch this young man sent by the gods.

He Huan is a tour guide and still has to take care of it!Don't really catch everyone cold!

Leading the little white dragon group down the mountain, walking beside the young man, "My name is He Huan, what about you?"

Everyone consciously followed behind, and handed over the task of communicating with the boy who couldn't speak to Xiao Bailong.

"My name is Dousanzhan."

He Huan said, "Are you from the Feng clan?"

Dou Sanzhan turned to look at him in surprise, and He Huan said with a smile: "Dou Huo, Nuyu, the bee clan. Dou Huo, now it is the bee clan that grows tea!"

Dousanzhan smiled shyly.

He Huan said: "The bee clan is a group of bees and snakes that reproduced the female ancestor Maoyingchong, and Maoyingchong bred more tribes with tigers and bears. At first, the mother-daughter clan system was used. Later, the matrilineal clan was replaced by the paternal clan. With the gradual loosening of the clan relationship, after liberation, some people directly took the tribe as their surname."

Dou Sanzhan nodded happily, and looked at him again, he didn't expect him to know their ancient legends so well.

He Huan said: "Because the Nujiang area does not produce sugar, they use wild honey as sugar, and they especially worship bees and honey."

The experts nodded with a smile, having heard him talk about it in the bathhouse.

Seeing that Xiaobailong knew them so well, Dousanzhan also became talkative, "Well, when I was born, I offered three cups of tea to my ancestors and prayed for their blessings, so it's called Dousanzhan."

Everyone nodded happily, feeling very interesting.

Find a young lad who can sing and was born offering sacrifices to his ancestors!No wonder he can sing their songs!

Everyone is so happy!My heart is as sweet as honey!

A group of people looked at him, and Dou Sanzhan became shy again.

"Did you just sing a song of anger?" He Huan asked.

"Ah."

"Do you sing a lot of Rage songs?"

"Ah."

The experts wanted to shout wildly, but they were afraid of scaring him.

Walking to the small town below, He Huan looked at the experts and Dousanzhan, "Can you go to the county town with us?"

"I want to grow tea." He had already turned around with the basket on his back and was ready to leave.

"I know! I'll take you back tomorrow!"

Dou Sanzhan looked at the dark sky, "I want to go home."

The experts covered their foreheads but did not dare to laugh.

He Huan looked at him, "But we still want to hear you sing again."

Dou Sanzhan looked at the large group of them, "There are too many of you, I can't fit in my house."

Liang Ange laughed first, but couldn't help it anymore.