我不知道“巢”是什么意思，感觉也许是我听错了，也许是“槽”或者是其他字

我不知道“巢”是什么意思，感觉也许是我听错了，也许是“槽”或者是其他字，不过这时候下起了雨，在提货处人来人往，我们也不想久待，所以没细问，把东西翻上小货车，在毛毛细雨中驶入成都市区。

小货车比我的金杯还小，轮子只有脸盆大，开起来直发飘，小花道让我忍着点，在城里就走这小车了，后段山里的泥路换黄沙车，因为那边的路不太好走。我心说果然干这行的，别管在盘口多光鲜，到了地头上还得和贼似的。这一行好像是在嚣杂和卑微中玩一种跷跷板，难得所有人都这么想得开。

成都是个特别棒的城市，我大学时候有同学来自这里，讲起四川的美女和小吃，让我们直流口水，最能形容这儿的一个词，就是“安逸”，不过这一次我恐怕是无暇去享受了。

货车带我们进了北城里的一条小巷子，过一条大街就能看到四川大学的正面，里面全是发黄的黄水泥老房，外表似乎经历过旧城改造，在几个地方点缀了一下，使得这种古老像是可以使用，但是先天不足。仔细看老房还是老房，在巷子的尽头那里，开了一间小小的招待所，招待所都没招牌，只有一块木板上写了“住宿”几个红字挂在门口随风荡漾。

我们把车停下，进去绕过简陋的前台（如果那玩意儿一定要叫前台的话），忽然就发现豁然开朗，走廊里面出现了非常考究的欧式装修，地板全部是实木的，走廊两边挂满了油画。小花告诉我，这就是他们在成都的盘口，这招待所不对外经营，你要来问，所有时候都没房间，招牌只是个幌子，里面都是南来北往的伙计。

我们各自进了房间，洗了澡放松了一下，当地的一个四川堂口的伙计就带我们去吃韩包子，又逛了几条老街，晚上夜宵吃的是一家牛油火锅，我靠，我第一次知道夜宵也吃火锅，为了去麻辣的感觉，我边吃边喝了六七瓶啤酒漱口，还是吃得后脑勺发麻，几乎没晕过去。

最有意思的是，去店里的厕所找不着，我问一个姑娘，也许是喝多了嘴巴不利索，把“请问厕所在哪儿”说成了：“厕所在儿？”那姑娘立即怒了，用四川话大骂：“老娘又不是厕所！”把小花乐得哈哈大笑。

这算是典型的走马观花式的体验，以最快的时间领略当地的特色，说起来我是客人，小花是主人，所以习惯性地带我草草走了一圈，第二天一大早，我们就离开成都，上了高速公路，一路无话。这段时间，我早就喜欢了这种长途跋涉，小花也没有故意找我聊天什么的，但是不知道为什么，我没有觉得什么陌生和尴尬，也许是因为我们的背景实在太相似了，我似乎在他身上看到了我的另一面。

就这样，我们各自凝望着窗外，或者闭目而眠，看着那些山，那些云，那些天。景色慢慢变化，山越来越高，路越来越窄，每次醒来，都会发现四周的景色越来越山野。当天晚上，我们下来换上越野性能更好的黄沙车，正式进入山道之中。在黑夜中又开了一夜。

终于，第二天的清晨，等我从颠簸中醒来下车透气，第一眼，我就看到了传说中的那四座连绵的雪山。

“四姑娘山。”开车的司机用四川话道，“东方的阿尔卑斯。”

我站在环山公路的边缘，再迈一步就是万丈深渊，前面的视野极其好，我看着前方一片翠绿的山峰，以及之后那纯白巍峨的巨大雪山，深绿和雪白从来没有如此融洽，也许只有大自然能调出如此不同但又匹配的景色，一切云雾缭绕，美得让人颤抖。

然而这种美却没有一种霸气之感，反而觉得十分的柔美神秘，四姑娘山，你们孤独地矗立在那里，在想什么呢？

我不禁为自己忽然而来的抒情感觉到奇怪，以前和胖子去过不少美好的地方，但是在我刚有感触的时候，总会被胖子的妙语干倒，难得这次和他分开，感觉竟然是这么的不同。也许我适合去写点矫情的东西，而不是做那么实在的盗墓贼。

“这是大姐，这是二姐、三姐，那是幺妹，幺妹最高最漂亮，六千多米高。”司机继续道，“我们叫它四姑娘，这儿一带全是羌民和藏民，我们去的地方羌民很多，记得不要坐在他们门槛上，也不要去碰他们的三脚架。”

“三脚架是什么？”我问。 ．

“每个羌民家里，都有一个锅庄，看起来就是一个三脚架，他们叫它希米，希米上挂了一个铁锅，下面是篝火，那是万年火，永世不熄，几万年前他们的火神给他们的火种所蔓延开来的火，所以，那火是很神圣的，我以前有的朋友，往火堆里吐了口痰，然后……”小花一边刷牙一边道，“我买了一百多只羊才把他带出来。”

“你以前来过这里？”我有点奇怪。

他朝我笑笑：“说来话长，那是我自己的一些事情，你不会想知道的。”

我看着他的表情，就觉得更加的矫情，不过吸了口清新的空气，感觉在大清早，矫情一下也不错。

最后一段路要靠摩托才行，我们叫了几个当地人开摩托，谈了价钱把那些东西全部都搬下车，来到了离公路最近的一个村里，在村子里找寻没有出去打工的剩余劳力，雇了三四个人，冒充是摄影记者，让他们帮忙做一些搬搬抬抬的事情。又包了几辆摩托，把所有人都往山里的另一个村子运去。

在当年霍仙姑来这里的时候，这里真正是深山老林，现在比当时要好得多了，虽然也经历了很多的麻烦，但是总算是在到达四川的第三天，进到了他们之前说的那块悬崖附近，这里离最近的乡只有半天的路程。此时胖子和闷油瓶应该还在广西巴乃往山里的路上。

这种感觉和在巴乃非常相似，除了气候和风土人情，让我稍微心定了一些，我们用骡子把所有的装备全部贴身带着前进，沿着悬崖的根本走，很快就发现了悬崖上开始出现山洞，一个接一个，有些地方密集得要命。“有些洞都被那些树遮了，其实上面的洞还要多。”当地人就告诉我们，这种满是洞的山壁，四周的山上到处都是。当地人把这种叫做神仙蛀，也不知道是不是这么写，听着有点诡异。

我问小花：“怎么样？知道哪个是当年他们找到帛书的洞穴吗？”小花就摇头，道：“老太太当年也不是自己上来的，而且这么多年了，就算当年留有记号恐怕也全部都没了，只知道应该是在中段，而且位置非常高，我们得找找。”说着小花就开始让其他人解开装备，然后开始描绘整个崖壁，为所有能看到的洞穴编号。

“找找？”我抬头看悬崖就觉得有点晕，心说这怎么找，迈整大爬上爬下的怎么吃得消。而且，我忽然就觉得，这些洞好熟悉啊，那么多，怎么看上去，那么像西王母的那块满是孔洞的陨石？

ผลลัพธ์ (อังกฤษ) 1:

I don't know, "nest" what do you mean, maybe I got it wrong, maybe the "slot" or some other Word, but this time it began to rain, people coming and going at the delivery, we do not want to stay long, so no wise men, put something on the truck, in the drizzle into Chengdu.

Pickup truck is smaller than my Golden Cup wheels only basin drive mad, small flowers road, bear with me, this walk in the city cars, dirt roads in the mountains get a yellow car after, because the road is not very good. I said and sure enough the rows, leave in dish-polished, to the field and a thief.This line seems to be playing in the clammy and humble a seesaw, rare all over it.

Is a great city, Chengdu, my college classmates are from here talk Sichuan beauty and snacks, makes our mouth, the one word that best described here, is "easy", but this time I'm afraid I have no time to enjoy them.
Truck took us into an alley North of town, a street you can see the front of the University, which are all yellow yellow cement House, seems experienced a transformation of the old city, in several places dotted about, makes this vintage was like being able to use,But the conditions. Look old or old rooms, and at the end of the alley there, opened a small hostel, hostels are no signboard, wrote on a plank "accommodation" red characters are placed in front waves in the wind.

We are stopped, bypassing the rude front desk (if that thing be sure to call the front desk), suddenly discovered that enlightened, corridors appear very elegant European-style decoration, floor is all wood, paintings hang on either side of the corridor. Flowers told me that that was their handicap in Chengdu, which do not operate outside the Guest House, you have to ask, and no room at all the time,Signs are just a cover, which is always man.

We respective into has room, wash has bath relax has about, local of a Sichuan Hall mouth of dude on with we to eat Han bun, and shopping has several article Street, night supper eat of is a butter pot, I, I first times knows supper also eat pot, to to spicy of feels, I side eat side drink has six or seven bottle beer mouthwash, also is eat have head tingle, almost didn't Halo past.

What's interesting is that toilets could not be found in the shop, I asked a girl, perhaps drinking too much mouth is not good, "where's the toilet, please" as: "the toilets in children?"The girl immediately got irritated, in Sichuan dialect:" I'm not toilet! "Put the flowers happy laugh.

It's a typical whirlwind tour experience, with the fastest time to appreciate the characteristics of the local, said I was a guest, flowers are the masters of the habitual zone so I roughly walked in a circle, the next morning, we left Chengdu, on the highway, and all without words. This time, I would have liked this trek, flowers did not mean talk to me or something, but I don't know why, I didn't feel anything strange and awkward, perhaps because it is too similar to our background,I saw another side of me in him.

So, we each stared out of the window, or close your eyes and sleep, look at those mountains, the clouds, those days. View slowly changes, mountain high road became narrower each time you wake up, you'll find scenery more and more around the mountain. That evening, we came down and put on better cross-country performance sand cars, officially entered the Hill Road. In the night it was open all night.

Finally, early the next day, I wake up and get off the air from bumps, at first glance, I saw the legendary four stretches of snow-capped mountains.
"Four girls mountains. "The Sichuan dialect word for car drivers,"East of the Alps. "

I'm standing on the edge of mountain roads, one step further into an abyss, and front vision is extremely good, I looked in front of a sea of peaks and subsequent huge white towering snow-capped mountains, deep green and white has never been so well, perhaps only nature can bring up the scenery so different matches but, Misty, beautiful makes one shiver.

However, this feeling of beauty is not a despot, but feel very soft and mysterious, Siguniang mountain, you stand there all alone, what are you thinking?

I can not help but to lyrical feel for their suddenly strangeWho to many wonderful places before, but when I just had a feeling, there will always be fat Bon pour, opportunity and separated from him, turned out to be so different. Maybe I fit to write some sentimental things, instead of doing so is the Raiders.
"It's big sister, this is the second sister, third sister, that's youngest sister, and youngest sister, the highest and most beautiful, and more than 6,000 meters high. "The driver said," we call it the four girls, this area was the Qiang people and Tibetans, Qiang people a lot of where we're going, remember not to sit on the threshold they also don't touch their tripods. "

" What tripod? "I asked ...

"Each Qiang people home, are has a guozhuang, looks is a tripod, they called it Scimmi, Scimmi Shang hanging has a wok, following is bonfire, that is perpetual fire, Eon not out, tens of thousands of years Qian they of Vulcan to they of fire by spread from of fire, so, that fire is is sacred of, I yiqian some friends, to fire in spit has mouth phlegm, then......" small spent side brushing side road, "I buy has more than 100 over sheep only put he with out. "

" Have you ever been here before? "I was a little surprised.

And he smiled at me: "it's a long story, that was some of my own things, you don't want to know. ”

I looked at his face, feels more sentimental, but sucking in fresh air, feel in the morning, hypocritical as well.

Finally a way to row by motorcycle, we called a few local motorcycle, get off on price is all of those things and moved, came to the village closest to the highway and find no work in the village surplus labor force, hired three or four people, pretending to be a photographer, let them help him do some things with moving the lift. Several bikes, all delivered in the village to the Hill.

Huo Xiangu in the year when I came here, the real is the mountains,Much better now than then, and although it has gone through a lot of trouble, but is finally arriving in Sichuan on the third day, before entering into the said piece of Cliff near, there's only half a day's journey from the nearest town. Kylin and fat should still be in Guangxi and Pakistan at this time is a road into the mountains.

And this feeling in Pakistan is very similar, apart from the climate and local conditions and customs, makes me slightly more settled a bit, we use Mule close with all the gear all the way forward, along the cliff walk, soon began to appear on the cliff cave, one after another, in some places, crowded as hell. "Some of the holes were obscured by trees,Above the hole, and more. "The locals told us that the mountain wall that is full of holes, surrounded by mountains everywhere. Locals call this fairy moth, do not know what is not written, listening to a little bit strange.

I ask the flowers: "well? Do you know which is the silk they found caves? "Little flower just shook his head and said," woman in those days was not himself, and after all these years, even if they all left a mark may also not, but should be in the Middle, and the location is very high, we have to look for. "Say flowers begin to make others unlock the gear, then began to depict the whole rock wallThe cave number for all to see.
"Look? "I looked up the cliff is feeling a little dizzy, heart says that I can't find, full access of how to cope with the task. And I suddenly felt, these holes so familiar, so much, why do you look so as Queen Mother of meteorite that is full of holes?

ผลลัพธ์ (อังกฤษ) 3:

I do not know that "nest" is any meaning, felt that perhaps was I misunderstood, perhaps was "trough" or is other characters, but rains at this time, was crowded in the taking delivery of goods place, we do not want to wait for a long time, therefore has not questioned in detail, the thing rising pickup truck, drove into Chengdu in the infant drizzle. The

pickup truck is smaller than my gold cup, the wheel only then the wash bowl is big, opens to send directly to flutter, the small ikebana makes me endure, walked this car in the city, the muddy road in segmentum posterius mountain changed the yellow sand car, because that side road was not quite good. My heart said that really does this line, leave alone in plate mouth many attractive, to the place in must also with thief.This line probably in noisy and base and low plays a seesaw, the rare all people such can look on the bright side of thing. The

Chengdu is a specially good city, my university time has the schoolmate to come from here, spoke the beautiful women and snacks in Sichuan, making us direct current the saliva, most can describe that a here word, was "easy and comfortable", but this time I perhaps was have no time to enjoy. The

freight vehicle led us to enter a small lane in Beicheng, an avenue has been able to see the frontage of Sichuan University, inside all was turning yellow yellow cement Lao Fang, the semblance as if experiences the old city to transform, embellished in several places, enabling this type ancient likely to use,However congenitally deficient. Carefully looks at Lao Fang Lao Fang, in terminus there of lane, opened a small boarding house, the boarding house did not have the advertisement, only then on a plank wrote "lodging" several rubrications to hang in the entrance ripples with the wind.

we stop the car, go to bypass the crude onstage (, if that gadget must call onstage), suddenly discovers to suddenly see the light, corridor inside presented very elegant western-style repair, the floor completely is the solid wood, the corridor two sides have hung all over the oil painting. The floret told me, this was they in the plate mouth of Chengdu, this boarding house did not manage outward, you must ask that all times did not have the room,The advertisement is only a pretence, inside is the waiter of travelling frequently and extensively.

we entered the room respectively, took a bath to relax, a waiter of local Sichuan hall mouth leads us to eat Han steamed stuffed bun, strolled on several Lao Cai, what in the evening the midnight snack eats is a butter hot pot, I depend, my first time knows that the midnight snack also eats the hot pot, to go to hot feeling, I eats while drank 67 bottles of beer to rinse mouth, ate the back of the head to tingle with numbness, has almost not fainted. What

is most interesting, goes to the restroom in shop unable to look, I asked that a girl, perhaps was drinks the mouth not to be agile, "please ask where the restroom" talked into: "Restroom in son?" The girl has gotten angry immediately, obloquied with the Sichuan dialect: "Old lady is not a restroom!"Is glad to laugh the floret.

this is the typical desultory experience, understands the local characteristics at the quickest time, said that I am a guest, the floret is a master, therefore the routine region I walked carelessly, next morning, we will leave Chengdu, on the highway, did not have the words. These days, I already liked this making a long and wearisome journey, the floret had not asked me to chat intentionally anything, but why does not know, I had not thought that anything is strange and awkward, perhaps is because our backgrounds were too similar,I as if saw my other aspect on him.

this, we respectively are staring at out of the window, or Bi Mu sleeps, looks at these mountains, these clouds, for serveral days. The scenery changes slowly, the mountain is getting higher and higher, the road is getting more and more narrow, wakes up each time, will discover all around scenery more and more mountains and plains. That night, we exchanged the cross-country performance better yellow sand car, formally entered in the mountain road. Opened in the dark night for night.

finally, next day early morning, when I from jolting wake up to get out to ventilate, first, I saw that four continuous snowy mountain in fable.

"Mt. Siguniang."The driver of driving said with the Sichuan dialect,"Eastern Alps."

I stand in the edge of going around a mountain road, steps one again step is the abyss, the front field of vision is extremely good, I look at the front piece of Paris green mountain peak, after as well as, that pure white palatial giant snowy mountain, deep green and snow white never so harmonious, perhaps only then the nature can assign out so differently the scenery that but matches, all fog wind around, US must to shiver.

however this US does not have an aggressive feeling, instead thought that very gently beautiful mystical, Mt. Siguniang, you stand erect lonely there, what is thinking?

I feel for expressing feelings that oneself come suddenly strangely,Before went to many happy places with the fat person, when I just had the feelings, the association was done by the witticism of fat person but actually, rare this and he separated, feeling unexpectedly such different. Perhaps I suit to write an artificial thing, but is not that solid tombarolo.

"this is an eldest sister, this is the sister and sister, that is the younger sister, the younger sister is highest attractively, more than 6000 meters high."The drivers continue saying that "we called it four girls, area here all was Qiang and Tibetan, place Qiang that we went to were many, remembers that do not sit on their threshold, do not bump their tripods."

"what is tripod?"I asked. .

"In each Qiang common people, the pot village, seems like a tripod, they called its Scimmi, in Scimmi has hung an iron saucepan, below was the bonfire, that was ten thousand years of fire, always did not extinguish, tens of thousands years ago their fire god gave the fire that their kindling material spread, therefore, that fire was very sacred, I some friends, had spat a phlegm toward the fire of high-piled firewood before, then ......" floret cleaned the teeth while said that "I bought 100 many only sheep to come out his belt."Before

"you, has come to here?"I am a little strange.

he smiles toward me: "Is a long story, that is my something, you do not want to know."

I think his expression, thinks artificial, but has inhaled the mouth fresh air, feels early morning, artificial one also good. The

last section of road must depend on the motor to be good, we asked several natives to drive the motor, discussed the price all moved these things gets out, arrived to a road recent village, did not seek for the surplus labors that went out to work in the village, has hired 34 people, imitation was the photojournalist, let them the matter that helped to handle to move to lift. Also has wrapped several motors, in another village toward mountain transports all people.

when past Huo Xiangu came to here, here truly was the remote mountains and ancient forests,Now than was better at that time a lot, although also experienced lots of troubles, but finally in arriving in Sichuan third day, before entering them, nearby that cliff that said that here left the recent township, only then half-day distance. At this time the fat person and stuffy oil bottle should also in Guangxi Palestine be toward the road in mountain on.

this feeling and in Palestine are very similar, except for the climate and local conditions and social customs, making my heart decide slightly, we used the mule to have the advance all equipment completely personal, walked along the basis of cliff, quick discovered on the cliff to start to present the cave, some places were one after another crowded. "Some holes were obstructed by these trees,Actually the above hole are many."The natives told us, this type full was the hole face, on all around mountain everywhere was. The natives eat this named deity, does not know that such writes, listens to be a little strange.

I asked the floret: "What kind of? Knows that which was they found the silk book in the past the cavern?"The floret shakes the head, said: "Old woman was not came up in the past, moreover these many years, perhaps even if left leeway the symbol completely not to have in the past, only knew should in the center-section . Moreover the position was high, we must look."Was saying floret start makes other people untie the equipment, then starts to describe the entire escarpment,For cavern serial number that all can see. Does

"look?"I look up the cliff thinks a little dizzy, the heart said how greatly this looks, steps entire climbs how to endure. Moreover, I thought suddenly that these holes are quite familiar, that many, seem, then looks like of queen mother of the west fully is the meteorite of hole?