I have a wish, that I can use a small amount of time, as far as possible with the mountains and lakes snowy sea snowy moon.
Once thought that Lake Tyrrell only went in July, can feel the beauty of the sky, did not expect in March inadvertently passing by, but let me see a different landscape.
From Melbourne, you can drive from Melbourne to Lake Tyrrell. in about five hours.
The retro town of Bendigo, can stop and stroll around, easing physical fatigue and adding fun to a long journey.
Set out at 9: 00 in the morning and first came to Bendigo., the literary capital of Bendigo, which has the name of Little Kingsoft.
Wander through the streets of many beautiful and classical Victorian buildings, feeling a quiet little city different from Melbourne.
For lunch at Bendigo, try the Masons of Bendigo, recommended by Trip Advisor and try the exquisite Brunch. with a different style from Melbourne.
Address: 25 Queen St, Bendigo, Greater Bendigo, Victoria 3550
Or go to the award-winning The Woodhouse, to eat a fleshy steak to add strength to the journey.
101 Williamson St, Bendigo, Greater Bendigo, Victoria 3550
After eating enough, you might as well take a walk around the city and drop by to the 87-meter pinnacle of (Sacred Heart Cathedral)., Australia's third-largest church, and you will notice at a glance that the baroque ornate architectural outfits are solemn and solemn. Added a sense of sanctity.
Walking quietly in the church, it is better to slow down, let yourself lost, do not need a map, do not need a guide, not even luxury travel companionship, can also feel the tranquility and beauty here. Before leaving, you can take a look at the long-standing green tram and pass through the early autumn city.
After the rest, continue on the road and arrive at the end of the day, the town of, Lake Tyrrell, before sunset.
Small town, there is only one main road, shops, hotels on both sides of the road. But there is no restaurant outside the hotel, so you can only bring your own dinner and breakfast the next day.
Most of the hotels here are old and have a country style that has been precipitated by the years. You can book a hotel in advance on the website before you go. If there are too many people, you might as well book a villa directly. You can have a little fun at night.
Settle down and drive to Salt Lake.
In March of Lake Tyrrell, I learned a new term: the mourning of things.
"physical sorrow" means that when the heart touches the outside world, it touches the scene, feelings, or joy, or anger, or fear, or sadness, or lingering in a gentle way, or a longing for love.
March's Lake Tyrrell feels so good.
Few visitors, quiet down to hear the sound of the wind, some wind is not too cold, ferns wrapped in a layer of white crystals, a bit like Jilin rime.
There are also some relics, forgotten by the master, sealed by the salt lake, treasure, slowly wrapped with salt, leaving a slightly bleak memory impression.
In July, it was hailed as the state of the sky, and everything you could imagine was reflected in the crystal clear water of the lake.
And in the early autumn, the summer retreat of the lake began to rise, even deep places only to the foot neck. At this time can go deeper, also afraid of the lake wet shoes.
The salt lake in the blue sky had a beautiful cherry blossoms and squeaked on it.
This is a world of salt, the car, the ground, the air is filled with salt. The sky between heaven and earth is blue, white is clouds, blue and white intertwined for it, and salt lake as a whole.
Walk into this salt lake, as if into the sky and earth. When the salt water soaked in the ankle, a little salt sand embedded in the toes, when the feeling of sex and spread to the heart, the sense of emptiness in the world gradually deep into the bottom of the heart, step also gradually scattered on the salt lake.
Surrounding the snow-white salt layer, in the sun reflected a strong white light, white let both eyes have a little trance. Clean as snow vision, reflection of the true self. Small but still exists.
Large and small salt tufts, like white towers, quietly guard the tranquillity of the salt lake. Wind erosion, time precipitation, let salt tuo through the sea, waiting for a batch of tourists.
Near the lake, the lake was evaporated by the sun, the pure white salt was precipitated by a layer of water, it was thought to be cherry blossoms in the lake, overflowing with waves.
But the lake water less part, the salt is scattered in a large area, formed the light pink sand.
With the fall of sunset, Lake Tyrrell ushered in a splendid dusk.
The temperature around is slowly dropping, but people's enthusiasm is gradually rising.
The fire-red clouds of the sky burst out with all the enthusiasm, and the white snow was plated with a layer of rosegold aperture. From sunset to end, every minute of the scenery is different.
If you love photography, you have to seize the twilight of every minute, every second, a good change of any kind.
Waiting for night to fall, salt lake above is a large area of starlight.
Far away from the city, even the stars feel lower, as if reaching out to the Milky way.
I never fell in love with desolation before I saw the salt lake in March.
Now, I just want to stay here, with this broad salty world snowy moon.
