The county town, it was dark. Not for a moment, then it rained heavily. Through the windshield water curtain, visible, roads continued yak and their flocks flash across, the endless zoige grassland in mist in appear more far and halcyon. In tranquil deep and natural environment, our mood has become like this weather is general, gray and wet famished. The person of car no longer YanXiao, silently staring at the window, straight worried about this flower lake trip I daresay through the heavy rain and "lift-off".
At this moment, Gregory, says ms steppe of days, doll face. For a change, maybe I'll turn, wind and rain stopped on the long? Despite this, everyone still doubt grimmjow deduction, the in the mind stretched tightly.
If the car in flat strand careered down the road, the clouds in the sky fly xuan grassland, began to feel less raindrops on glass, brush the rain is shaking also small, scan widely, distant ridge to start with a little light, you can't help laughing: ". God auspicious, we are expected to can see flower lake."
From zoige to flower lake path is not far away. More than a hour, he saw "flower lake" sign from her eyes flashed. Grimmjow suggest that we go look at east Tibetan buddhist pilgrims LangMu temple and then coming flower lake is not late. Talk to LangMu between, the car drove by temple cave, eyes is another time landscape: the rain has stopped, setback, the grassland fresh and bright. It really let one suspects that shines, still days with the Buddha's sweet, everything becomes smooth this up.
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