Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Egypt 2: water wave
(Egypt 1: the book of sand, see Luxor travel) Egypt is an almost desert country of the decline, but reveries with water. The most famous water when in the case of the Nile, look at the map, I saw the whole Egypt a piece of the pit, but the aspect of the South and the Nile meanders around the narrow two-lane green. Egypt people repeatedly tell us that because only Egypt Nile, Egypt Nile is not. The original every nation, water is the origin of life, in the vast arid on the African continent. Earlier I thought the Nile is a roll, filled with dirty stinking muddy river, the Nile at Luxor saw the first glance, some of the shock. The River, the river waters, the river winds over humid wind, a little run on arm dry heat. Dusk sub-station in hotel room balcony, watching sailboats on the Nile, more than browse monuments have a Sultan. Even if strewn like Cairo, Nile shore also clean and quiet, you can see the number of upscale hotel and rich area. But the most boring one evening is spent in Cairo on the Nile cruise on the tour, to fool the foreign visitors. Voices, the scene scenes, often I feel lonely. That night I so miss the Luxor Nile water long silence. My geography mess, on an airplane at satellite map to know, not only are the Nile, Egypt has two Sea Pro. East is Red Sea, from Doha turn saw flew across the strip of a bend blue sea, from West to North Africa. The Eastern Mediterranean to the North the Pro, crossing the past is in southern Europe. My geography is not good, lovely to see the map, looking to tie up a fuss over toto said, let's leave Greece is one step away, original Egypt around Jerusalem, Iraq, Jordan, Afghanistan ... These are called pinched a cold sweat and nerve stimulated by name. The Red Sea is a pleasure to enjoy the European resorts, originally I was not optimistic about the thought is an African version of Sanya. To be true, it really was the five-star hotel with private beach, but the sea, I breath, is a bit too blue. I saw the tears of pure blue mountain lakes, but this sprawing seawater, but can have such a pure blue and vivid, pure it only makes me feel happy and at ease, as if everything back to the world of initial, ignorant. That afternoon we six pack a yacht out to sea, through the Red Sea, blue and transparent blue sea underwater coral and fish stocks. Muscle strong's skipper lowered clothes, put on the Web and jump feet leapt into the sea to fish for we attract. His big, persons on board does not move the ingenuous field, go to stretch the body down tough, curved back, playing with the fish, it is the child of the sea. This field, will capture the ship easily some Lady's heart. Fortunately I caught a cold, muscle men not only have immune, but deep down on's skipper of traveling in the name of the really envy. The following day after our hotel spend time on the beach. Shallow tread water under aftermoon, I dipped into the Red Sea, the sea was realized this transparent, not sunlight refracted blue, which is transparent, crystal. The ancients said, there is no fish in the Shui, not of universal truth. The dialogues of the Red Sea clearly, a small group of a small group of multicolored fish will swim around us, our partners come from polluted earth, never seen surface guys to inspire. We could not leave the juxtaposition, almost a missed to Cairo. Compared to the Red Sea, the Eastern Mediterranean's name sounds much more thought to see in Europe, who want to do in Egypt. That day we went to Egypt in the North of the harbour of the richest cities in Egypt after Alexander, showy, Christie, Eastern Mediterranean city of Petra is almost half the city's landscape. As a means to Maverick, feasts, day Eastern Mediterranean ROAR as fury of Caesar. The other is Greece, how I wanted to sneak away. Perhaps the Eastern Mediterranean to see my ambition, we want to give me a big blow. Later, see it is said that the Moon near the day to day, the Eastern Mediterranean will become overly stimulated, so heroic. I don't know that we are not just ran into a similar big day, the day of the Eastern Mediterranean, than I expected, Vertigo to daunting. Egypt my favorite two parts, one is a temple, a canuck is the Red Sea. The other day in travel magazine saying-if your trip is not good, that's because you were not slow. This is the row of regret. If you are able to walk without hurrying, I will sit all day all night in the Kanak temple up the Horn on the unattractive daze, there will be a lot of time wasted in the Red Sea, do nothing, only to see through the blue water permeable blue. Travel photos please see: http://blog.sina.com.cn/s/blog_4caa6ab3010090q6.html
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