V.I.P Jiu 8 Blog

‘Up to now, I have beheld forests filled with eerie shaped trees and tangled undergrowth. Places where wild animals did abide. I have seen rock columns which appeared as mesmerizing pinnacles that seemed to hold the sky aloft, and others that gave the impression of being green islands suspended in an ocean of clouds. I have noted snow capped mountains where glacial lakes and hot springs were abundant. I have bypassed majestic canyons wherein flowed tributary rivers. I have crossed streams whilst listening to the thunder of waterfalls. I have traversed deserts amid searing heat and known the pangs of hunger and thirst. I have also known the comfort of villages, city’s, and towns. I have sojourned in lone huts, visited monasteries and enjoyed the natural beauty of exotic flora whilst camping under the stars. I have embraced angry winds, torrential rain and icy sleet as I watched the changing seasons.

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Li Bai was walking through a dense woodland which hid the sun with its canopy of leaves. Here and there, shafts of sunlight pierced the gloom, to look like towering columns of burnished bronze. Piles of lush leaves of the broad leaf red pine cover the forest floor, the air was filled with insects and birds flitting willy-nilly amongst the trees, each one adding to the cacophony of sound. He had been in the forest for four days and still it stretched on with no end in sight. The forest had an enchanted, eerie look, exaggerated by the shimmering heat. Along with the humidity, the uphill climb made breathing difficult. Upon gaining the top he paused for a rest and taking out his magic bottle he took a drink.

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Li Bai stood upon a hilltop gazing at a vista of landscapes that lay scattered before his eyes, They resembled a figment of his imagination. To one side in the distance stood the lofty karst mountains, crowned with verdant vegetation that pierced through the ocean of clouds, to look like islands hovering in the azure blue sky. A turn of the head, rice terraces, linked together, like emerald green ribbons hung out to adorn the hillside. Li Bai could imagine them in the spring, water logged and sparkling in the sunlight. Then turning a golden yellow, autumns end. Or covered in a blanket of snow come winter. Another turn of the head and farmers leading their water buffalo away from the river, as wading birds enjoyed the shallows. Fishermen in flat boats, letting their cormorants dive into the depths.

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Walking through piles of leaves from the broad leaf red pine that covered the path Li Bai came to the base of Tingfeng mountain, he could go around or he could go over. So sitting on a rock he took out his magic bottle and took a drink, as he pondered on which way to go.

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Li Bai finally reached the town that he had seen ten days earlier, from across the gorge. In that ten days he had not seen anyone and was looking forward to any hospitality the town had to offer.

Upon entering the town, he sought out a bath house and spent a leisurely two hours bathing, having his nails clipped and getting a neck massage. Fully relaxed, he then made his way to the nearest tavern, finding a place to sit, he put down his backpack, bamboo box and staff. Making himself comfortable he ordered a meal of vegetable hot pot. He was just finishing this, when a youth rushes into the tavern and tripped over his bamboo box.

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Steep craggy cliffs rose up on both sides of the tributary river, whose roar could be faintly heard echoing up from below. With forested mountains, hills and valleys that stretched as far as the eye could see. Through towering peaks and rocky pillars, off in the distance, Li Bai could see a town of narrow streets, with houses constructed from bamboo, wood and thatch. The town was laid out in such a way that it followed the contours of the hills.

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Li Bai meandered with the river, sauntering slowly along, thinking of how much of a beautiful day it was, with the birds singing and grasshoppers chirping. Stopping to look around, he could see a complex system of lakes, marshes and multiple river systems laid out before him. When from out of nowhere emerged a hairy rhinoceros with two horns, which was walking towards him.

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Li Bai was hunched up, with head down and neck tucked into his shoulders as he walked through a mountain pass, for the rain was driven by the wind, and he was drenched. Suddenly he came across a patio or court yard type area, which had been hewn from the solid rock. It was worn and rutted by centuries of unshod and sandalled feet treading upon it. Straightening up and lifting his head, with his black gauze hat sodden, Li Bai saw a temple by the side of the mountain, It had a set of steep stone steps leading up to a pair of stout wooden doors. Either side of the steps there was a channel chiselled in to the rock which let the rain water run down from the steps, adding to the pool of water in which he was standing. Hoping for shelter from the weather, he climbed the steps.

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Dawn was just approaching when the city gates were opened. Upon entering Li Bai sought out a tavern, where he took a room. After filling his leather pouch with mu zhu, he then placed the rest of the coinage on top of his bamboo box. His other belongings he placed nearby. Then picking up his magic bottle, he went in search of a bath house. Not only to clean his body, but also to clean his soul, and apart from a bath and shower, he would make use of their back massage and nail cutting service. ‘And afterwards I will partake in a breakfast of fruit and cakes.’ he thought. When he was finished bathing and had his breakfast, he went to the market to buy provisions and to use some of his time sightseeing.

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After leaving the giant and villagers, Li Bai carried on with his journey, after a few days he found himself on a hill top, looking down at a large city. Dusk was setting in, and he knew the city gates would be closed before he reached them. For there was yet a couple of hours to travel, but he was in no hurry. Had he not survived the crossing of a hostile land, underneath a blazing sun. Where if it was not for his magic bottle he wouldn’t have made it to where he now was. Three times the dragon came to his aid by breathing into the sky and making it rain. The only three times in his life that he was thankful for water.

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