A Man's Heart
40 Twenty-Day Romance Tour-Enping Yangjiang Tour

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Time: 2011-9- 17 21:25:56 Words: 4271

A passionate and romantic journey

--Enping Yangjiang 2-Day Tour

At 8:00 a.m. on June 25th, with Manager Liu's " departure ", Ou Yong raised the banner of " Zhengtong Electronic ". Our mighty team of 30 people took the tour bus of China Travel Service in Shen Zhen to start this passionate and romantic trip-Enping Yangjiang two-day tour.

The tour guide was from Yangjiang and spoke authentic Cantonese. It sounded a little laborious, but he was more amiable, which added a lot of fun to the trip.

Sitting in the car, everyone was very excited, as if the birds trapped in the cage were about to be released into the forest. The tour guide took advantage of everyone's emotions and played a few Mini games in the car. Along the way, singing and laughing continued. Walking on the familiar Guangshen highway, the only impression he had was the Humen Bridge mentioned by the tour guide. Not to mention the vicissitudes of Humen and the gift to welcome Hong Kong's return, just its effect-the world's first crossing, narrowing the distance between Dongguan and Guangzhou. As the saying went," A bridge that bridges the north and south, a natural moat that becomes a clear path." Therefore, a sense of respect for Huo Yingdong's kindness rose.

At 9:30, they took a break at Zhongshan service area and drove all the way to Enping. Stepping into Enping, Lu Te was not easy to walk. Some colleagues had motion sickness. Everyone joked that it was a bit like sitting in a bridal sedan chair. The scenery on the roadside was constantly changing. The tall buildings were replaced by watchtowers and the beautiful scenery of the countryside. He remembered that the tour guide had said that the watchtowers of Enping were a world cultural heritage. It was a pity that he did not climb the watchtowers to look into the distance. That was also an extraordinary enjoyment. The lush green paddy fields, the yellow wildflowers, the flocks of geese and ducks, and the water buffaloes plowing the fields brought back memories of my childhood home.

The mountain road spiraled. Although there were no 18 turns, it was still a little dangerous. Suddenly, it started to drizzle outside the window. Everyone was worried that they would be wet by the heavy rain. Fortunately, they arrived at the first stop of the tour in 40 minutes---Enping Cen Cave.

The rain stopped, and the car stopped. Everyone finally felt like a bird returning to the forest. They got out of the car happily and stayed in Cen Cave to remember.

The tour guide had just said that they were going to Shenglin's field area for a field fight. Everyone's impulse could not be expressed in words. They were like soldiers preparing to go to war. The instructor was a little " awesome ". He spoke like a warlord from the Republic of China. He scolded loudly, and everyone found a hint of a soldier from him. The instructor announced the steps and precautions for the first part of the field battle. It sounded decent. As the saying went, there was no joking in the military. If there was a need to fight, they had to fight fiercely. The second was to collect equipment, camouflage uniforms, and bullets. Wearing this military uniform and carrying an AK47, he felt like a soldier. He really wanted to go to the battlefield to kill enemies and protect his country. The third task was to split up into two teams of 15 people. One team would play the role of the Red Army and focus on military attacks, while the other team would play the role of the Blue Army and focus on comprehensive defense and blocking. I was assigned to the Blue Army. Under the leadership of the Blue Army Commander, Manager Liu, I rushed to the mountain and began to ambush. Due to the rain, my vision was not very clear, but it added a sense of realism. The war environment was unpredictable, and the battle was about to break out. The Blue Army members held their breaths and waited for the Red Army to break into our encirclement.

The red and blue armies took a group photo before the confrontation

Red and Blue Army Commanders

From afar, sporadic gunshots could be heard. The battle had already begun. From the sound of it, the Red Army's attack was quite fierce and well-organized. Our army retreated step by step, luring the enemy into our second line of defense. The Red Army fell into a trap. They thought that the Blue Army was defeated and their arrogance was quite arrogant. Commander Liu decisively ordered several commandos to outflank the Red Army and insert them into the enemy's heart without anyone noticing. The Red Army surrendered and the Blue Army won. The confrontation between the Red Army and the Blue Army was over.

After the battle, everyone began to exchange their thoughts. Why did the Red Army lose to the Blue Army? First, the Red Army seemed to be well-organized on the surface, but in actual combat, they were individual heroes. They fought separately and were not united enough. Even if the Blue Army retreated, they always maintained a defensive formation and united as one. Second, the Red Army's arrogant soldiers will be defeated, the Blue Army's sorrowful soldiers will win. The Red Army and Blue Army are playing psychological warfare. Third, the Red Army made tactical mistakes. In addition to attacking, they attacked. In addition to defending, the Blue Army also launched a surprise attack. As the saying goes, there are no rules in war. The final winner must be the person who pays more attention to strategy and strategy.

After sharing their experiences, everyone was deeply moved. Only when a team was united and united could they achieve impressive results and remain invincible forever.

At 2 p. m., the sun was blazing. Everyone was looking forward to the rafting. A tourist bus from the tourist area pulled us to the source of the rafting at the top of the mountain. Drifting's administrator said that he was going to collect a life jacket, but he did not say another word. Perhaps it was because business was good, but he did not mention Drifting's precautions.

We were the first batch of 10 people. We started drifting in groups of two people. At the beginning, we didn't walk far before the raft couldn't move anymore. I joked with Xiao Tang," Is it because we're too heavy?" Seeing our colleagues drift past one by one, I was anxious. The raft was stranded and kept spinning in the same place.

It was a bad start. Fortunately, a colleague came over and pointed out," The two of you sit on both ends of the raft." We tried it, and the raft moved a little and ran aground again. It floated into the deep water area and then floated into the shallow water area. How depressing.

The red and blue armies took a group photo before the confrontation

The colleagues behind us all surpassed us one after another. Some of them even splashed water on us with the ladle they had just bought. Therefore, everyone started to play water fights on the river. We once again found the feeling of childhood. We were not prepared and could only use our hands to splash water to fight back. We were outnumbered and drenched. We had a lot of fun.

Inadvertently, we felt the raft move. We seized the opportunity to escape from the battlefield, leaving our colleagues behind. We slowly found the feeling. The two of us had to paddle backwards together to make the raft run faster. Moreover, the water in the raft had to be drained in time.

The environment on the shore kept changing. At one moment, the stream was murmuring, as still as still water. It was refreshing to wash our faces. At the next moment, the waves were surging and fluctuating. The drop was so big that our hearts almost jumped out of our chests. It was too exciting. This was not a joke. We were shocked and blamed the caretaker for not paying attention to it. Just as we were thinking about it, there was another huge drop and a sharp turn. The two of us were so scared that we desperately grabbed the protective rope on the raft as if we were grabbing onto a life-saving straw. Just like that, we took the lead all the way. We walked and stopped, and so on, but we still didn't see any traces of our colleagues.

Along the way, he did not dare to let his guard down, afraid that he would capsize and fall into the water. Just like that, he was calm for a while, excited for a while, relaxed for a while, and excited for a while. He ran all the way and was the first to reach the finish line. He was quite proud of himself. We happily raised our hands at the finish line and waited for our colleagues to come over one by one---to serve them with a fierce splash of water.

After the rafting, everyone went swimming. After everyone gathered, they prepared to take a bus to Yangjiang. Sitting in the car, everyone kept discussing the joy of playing in the wild and drifting. He heard that a colleague had capsized while drifting and was shocked. Fortunately, he was rescued by the helpers on the shore. He still had fun and could not help but sigh with emotion about this drifting. Drifting was also a form of teamwork. Two people in a group had to work closely together to get rid of the torture of spinning in place and being stranded. Moreover, they had to be skillful. The two of them sat at both ends of the raft and paddled back together. If they encountered danger, they must not panic. Their buttocks did not leave the raft, and they firmly grasped the protective belt on the raft. That way, they could have fun and ensure their safety. Remember, don't forget to bring a ladle. Otherwise, you'll be in a sorry state like me.

As she spoke, she smiled and drove to a hotel in Yangjiang. Everyone was starving. Under the guidance of the tour guide, they were like hungry tigers descending the mountain. It seemed that they had consumed a lot of physical strength. They quickly gathered into three tables. The wind blew and the clouds dispersed. There was not much food left on the table, only some bones and shells lying quietly there. After dinner, at around eight o'clock, they went to Yangjiang Hot Spring Resort again.

Soaking in the hot spring was a rare enjoyment. After soaking in the water, one would gently close their eyes and let the warm water soak over their entire body. The heat would slowly evaporate, and the fatigue of drifting and fighting in the wild would disappear. After soaking for a while, one would feel soft all over. One would put on a towel and go to the counter to ask for a free drink. One would slowly savor it, let the cool air spread throughout one's body, and feel the joy of life in the ice and fire. After soaking for about two hours, he returned to the hotel to rest. He lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep.

The first day's journey came to an end.

A ringing phone woke me up. I got up and picked up the phone. It turned out to be a wake-up call from the hotel. I stretched and a new day began.

After a quick breakfast, everyone was in high spirits. Today's challenge was the baptism of the sea. Sitting in the car, some people were talking about the delicious tempeh for breakfast. It was said that it was one of the three treasures of Yangjiang. Everyone knew that the knives of Yangjiang were famous all over the world. They did not expect the tempeh to have a unique style. It was very similar to the taste of their mother's cooking when they were young. This two-day trip to Yangjiang in Enping brought back beautiful childhood memories again and again. It was really unforgettable.

Let's cut to the chase and get back to the main topic. The tour bus sped along the road. The tour guide talked about his hometown and talked about the local customs of Yangjiang. He talked about the legend of Yangjiang and Hailing Island. He talked about the unforgettable history of building a bridge to Hailing Island. Today, we sat on the bus leisurely and enjoyed the convenience left by the efforts of our predecessors. It was really like the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade. Thank you to those who silently contributed to Yangjiang.

The car drove all the way to the third stop of this tour---Hailing Island, which enjoyed the reputation of "Eastern Hawaii". The car stopped at the South China Sea Free Life Platform at Zhapo. Everyone saw the beauty of the Free Life Stone and took photos to commemorate it. Standing on the Free Life Platform and looking out at the South China Sea, I could see the sea view. My spiritual realm was lifted. No wonder it was said that releasing animals was a kind of forgiveness, a kind of realm, and a kind of power. I was deeply touched. This coincided with Manager Dai's view of forgiving mistakes. Wasn't this the same as releasing animals for other people's mistakes? Giving others a chance to correct themselves was equivalent to giving others a chance to be reborn.

After driving for a few kilometers, they arrived at the Silver Beach of the South Sea. Everyone was like a wild horse that was ready to run to the sea. However, in the face of their rumbling bellies, they could only stroll by the sea, pick up shells, and go back to remember. The tour guide pointed to a strange building and said that it was the "South China Sea No. 1" museum. Hearing this name, a heavy feeling of history pressed down on his heart. The maritime Silk Road in the early Southern Song Dynasty opened a new era for Chinese and foreign exchanges. In recent years, the salvage of the "Nanhai No. 1" showed respect for history and Chinese cultural heritage, and became a living specimen to explore the four ancient inventions. Standing in front of the museum, a strong sense of history hit him. He felt that he was just a drop in the ocean in the long river of history. I really wanted to go in. The ticket was very expensive-80 yuan. The most important thing was that there was no one to accompany me. Most of my colleagues had already rushed to the beautiful sea. This was the most regrettable thing about this trip. However, I heard from the tour guide that although the South China Sea No. 1 sunken ship had been successfully salvaged, it had not been fully announced to the world. I hope to come back next time to explore its internal secrets.

Time was tight, and everyone had not had the time to merge with the sea. Their stomachs were already empty, so a sumptuous seafood meal became our lunch, providing a solid foundation for our afternoon rush.

When they arrived at the Silver Beach of the South Sea again, everyone was fully prepared to face the storm. The usually shy and handsome girls and men instantly forgot their shyness. They changed into their favorite swimsuits, revealing their sexy and hot figures as they rushed into the sea.

The young people's desire for the sea and their passion for life were released in the South China Sea. The sand here was so fine that it was soft when held. Stepping on it was like stepping on cotton. It was a gift from nature. Rows of clear and solid footprints proved the young people's love for life. Here, we could release laughter without restraint. We could throw all our troubles and depression behind us and be unrestrained.

Regardless of whether they could swim or not, everyone held hands, shoulder to shoulder, and walked into the depths of the sea in rows. They welcomed the wind and waves, fought the wind and rain, and showed the passion and romance of young people to the sea. Wave after wave, we bravely welcomed and challenged. The clear sea water hit the shore, and the naughty waves ran into our mouths. It was very salty, but we had already forgotten everything. I thought of the human wall of the 98 Flood Fighting People's Liberation Army that blocked the turbulent river. Our human wall blocked the attack of the big waves and blocked the danger, but in exchange for endless happiness.

I quietly walked to the beach, wanting to embrace all the beautiful scenery, wanting to freeze this happiness in an instant, wanting to tell the courage of young people to the sea. Zhang Yusheng's " The Sea " and Wang Bo's beautiful line " The Autumn Water is the Same Color as the Sky " appeared in his ears. He could not suppress the impulse in his heart and rushed into the sea again. Together with his colleagues, he accepted the provocation of the waves and fought it to the end.

Everyone was playing so hard that they couldn't stop the car. Gradually, the waves became a little bigger, and the tour guide was more or less anxious. For safety reasons, Manager Dai gave the order, and all the colleagues came out of the sea and went ashore in unison.

At 16:30 in the afternoon, everyone packed up their luggage and equipment. They were filled with joy and harvest as they prepared to return home.

In the car, everyone except for talking about the happiness of this trip, said that they did not buy Yangjiang knives, which seemed to be a little regretful. The tour guide acted according to the situation. Just as they were about to reach the toll station, he led everyone to Yangjiang Eighteen Knife wholesale center. As soon as they entered the door, they saw kitchen knives, as if they had entered a world of kitchen knives. There was also Guan Yu's big knife and Heavenly Sword. Ou Yong and Manager Liu picked up the sword and gestured. They really looked like heroes in martial arts dramas. However, the swords here were made of pure steel and could not be joked about. Most people were still concerned about the kitchen knife, and I was no exception. So everyone returned with a full load, bringing joy and souvenirs back to Shen Zhen.

At around 21:00 pm, everyone finally returned to Zhengtong Electronic, successfully ending this romantic and passionate journey.

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