The beauty of Lugu Lake cannot be described in words, it can only be felt with the heart.

Ninglang Lugu Lake: 5-22 degrees Celsius, altitude 2,700 meters, air pressure 761 hPa, humidity 26%

The human body's comfort range is 950-1000 hPa and humidity 70%-80%.

Morning: Left earache, chest tightness, shortness of breath, lie down and rest. When I went to the bathroom at 10.30, I felt sick and wanted to vomit. My chest pain worsened around 11 o'clock. I got off the car and sat in the sun, staring at Lugu Lake in a daze.

After checking, the emergency response is high.

Shangri-La is 3,459 meters above sea level, the highest altitude in Pudacuo National Park is 4,159 meters, and the average altitude is 3,500 meters. There are no other adverse reactions except headaches.

The next destination is Daocheng Yading, with an altitude of 2,900 meters (Gongga River Mouth) to 6,032 meters (Xiannairi Peak). Mr. He hesitated whether to go forward.

I bought the bark and will eat it tomorrow. I don’t know how it tastes.

Huge waves in the lake

Go shopping

I took a nap in the afternoon and ate three Danshen tablets with unknown medicinal properties. I felt much better. My husband went to the village to buy vegetables, and I volunteered to accompany him there.

Luoshui Village is no different from the tourist areas we have seen throughout the tour, with nothing special to say about it. A dead tree by the lake ignited the fire of enthusiasm in my bones. Small flames jumped up and down at various angles and quickly grew. Most middle-aged and elderly women strive to live a wonderful life after understanding the truth that the general trend is inevitable. In the past, they have lived a cautious and cautious life, and their suppressed grievances in the eyes of others have been completely overturned. They often exert too much force in their determination to live their true selves fearlessly. , I am swinging between normal and excessive. The development trend of the situation depends entirely on the unreasonable mood of menopausal women.

Walking through the boring commercial streets, I went straight to the charming vegetable market. The song has ended and everyone is gone. There were only five or six sisters in national costumes selling various mushrooms. I started paying attention for the sake of taking photos, and then started chatting.

They are Yi sisters from the high mountains three or four hours away from Luoshui Village. Their family's expenses depend on the various mushrooms picked all year round. The market management staff did not allow them to sell because they were not locals, so they had to wait for the market to end before sitting on the roadside selling for a while. The sister who was sitting next to me fell down because the small mountain path they had stepped on when going down the mountain was washed away by rain and fell. Her injured knee did not dare to walk. I asked her urgently if she had applied any plaster. She said it would be fine in four or five days. Now I'm living in the house of a Mosuo person I know. I can't go home until the mushrooms I brought with me are sold. My legs should be healed by then.

My ability is really limited, so I bought some mushrooms for each person. The sisters kept saying thank you, and I told them that there was really no need to thank you. You were selling the mushrooms that you had worked so hard to pick, and the wild mushrooms I bought were fair trade. If I wanted to thank you, I should also thank you for being genuine and honest.

When there are many people walking on it, it becomes a road

Just as he was talking, a young chef in white came over and said, "Auntie, don't worry about buying their mushrooms. They are all picked by yourself in the mountains, which is not easy."

This sister named Shengzi Tumao invited us to visit her home. She said that the chickens raised at home were particularly delicious and she wanted to give me the fresh mushrooms.

People who have the least material possessions are often the most generous.

Another sister’s child is studying at Dalian University for Nationalities. There are only first and second grade students in the village, and they have to be sent far away if they want to study. Both of her children went to school in Sichuan and then took exams elsewhere. On the one hand, they provide student loans and on the other hand, they sell mushrooms to feed their children. The sister next to her is her biological sister who has a rustic son, Gao Ga. The same restrained elegance, simplicity and kindness. Hugging them and stroking their newborn children’s backs, we solemnly asked our husband to take a photo with us. Sitting among them is warm, peaceful, grounded and happy. Don't want to leave.

My husband has written down the phone number of Gao Ga who gave birth to a baby. Friends who like to eat various Yunnan wild mushrooms can ask me for my phone number privately, and they can mail it. It just takes a long time and it’s not easy to go up and down the mountain.

I didn't eat at noon because I felt uncomfortable, so I walked back, reluctant to leave. sorrow and grief. happiness.

They are all illiterate, but they are born with kindness and simple principles of life taught by their ancestors for generations. Possess very little material and simple happiness, accept others and everything that fate throws at you, and always have pure and simple goodwill towards people and things in the world.

Their lives should get better and better.