The "cloud seas," one of Yellow Mountain's
four unique scenic features.
Shanghai Daily News
The famous Ming Dynasty (1368-1644) traveler, Xu Xiake, once commented on
Yellow Mountain (Huang Shan) in one of his poems: "You will find viewing another
mountain no longer worthy after you visit the Five Sacred Mountains (Taishan
Mountain, Hengshan Mountain in Henan Province, Huashan Mountain, Hengshan
Mountain in Shanxi and Songshan Mountain). Nor will you find viewing the Five
Sacred Mountains worthy after you visit Yellow Mountain."
For thousands of years, these two lines have been widely recited for not only
the poem's artistic merit, but also for how correct it is in describing the
exceptional beauty of Yellow Mountain, which is often referred to as "the most
fantastic mountain under heaven."
We set off at 6am to climb Yellow Mountain. I had been very worried the night
before, for many of my friends had warned me that my coming journey could be
extremely tough.
"You may have your legs disabled for a whole week, one reason why you will
refuse to climb anything else for quite a long time after you climb down from
the mountain," they had joked.
Our guide was a tall and robust hill man named Yang Quanwen. He told us to
eat a big breakfast, take nothing but a camera, a bottle of water and some
snacks, be fully prepared to have a rough time, and last but not least, to be
relaxed and see with our hearts the natural gifts offered by gods.
We chose to climb up from the mountain's front side, the part believed to be
steeper, yet provides better sceneries. Our route was to follow the Yupin
Ropeway to Yupin Hall (Yupin Lou), mount along the 198-step Brave Man's Slope
(Haohan Po) to view Greeting Visitors Pine (Yingke Song), turn back and then,
climb from the other side to the Lotus Peak (Lianhua Feng), which is 1,864
meters above sea level and is the highest of all the mountain range's 72 peaks.
We sat in the ropeway carriage. It started moving slowly in the air. Huge
cliffs made of black, brown and gray stones came toward us from both the left
and the right. Trees, mostly pines, soften the rugged grandeur of the mountain
with their green, yellow, red and purple leaves.
Then I saw the legendary sea of clouds flowing ahead. Cloud seas, together
with grotesque pines, rocks and hot springs are the four unique scenic features
of Yellow Mountain.
Cloud seas are also the most fascinating, magnificent and rarest, for rains
come down the mountain on almost 265 days a year.
It was a fair day with the sun shinning gently. Yang said we were lucky to
meet the best weather of the year. The cliffs, pines, remote buildings and even
the blue sky, when viewed through the flimsy gauze-like mists, are like
creatures in a fairyland.
Located in the south of Anhui Province, Yellow Mountain covers an area of,
roughly, 250 square kilometers. It was first known as Yishan Mountain (Yi Shan)
in the Qin Dynasty (221-206 BC) and changed to its current name in the Tang
Dynasty (608-917 AD).
"Ancient occultists said that Huang Di (or Yellow Emperor who was a
part-real, part-mythical Chinese emperor in primordial tribal times, and is
generally regarded as the foremost ancestor of the Chinese people) had once
gathered herbs and materials for making immortality pills on Yi Mountain.
He had succeeded in producing the pills and finally became a god in heaven,''
Yang said. "That's the origin of the name Yellow Mountain."
I wondered whether immortals once lived on those peaks or were still there.
But if immortals really exist, they must not have missed the Yellow Mountain,
for its attraction is irresistible.
Climbing over the Brave Man's Slope, we were welcomed by the most famous pine
on the Yellow Mountain, the Greeting Visitors Pine. The Yellow Mountain pines
are worth viewing for their twisting and intertwining shapes of branches as well
as their thick and brilliantly green needles.
People respect them for their unparalleled tenacity of rooting in the rocks
and surviving for centuries.
Wonderful feeling
I was nearly exhausted when we reached the foot of the Lotus Peak. "You can
choose to climb over the peak to be a hero, or to bypass it to be a happy man,"
Yang said. Then he looked at me, pointing at the smooth path beside. I shook my
head. I did not mean to be a heroine, but I believe that to gain the best
rewards, I must first make payments.
I trekked slowly, stooping like a tortoise. The stairs were so steep that at
some flights I had to grapple with all my limbs. Now I stretched out my fingers
and could touch the clouds. It was a strangely wonderful feeling.
"I've been a guide on the Yellow Mountain for 30 years. All my former
colleagues found the job too toilsome and quitted. I'm the last one here. I love
the mountain, the plants and the people on it. I love my job," Yang told me. We
sat in the clouds. His tone was flat, but there was something in his eyes that
touched me.
I gained power from his words and we got going again. Soon the clouds were
trampled beneath our feet.
On the peak, people were crowded together, celebrating their triumph. The sky
was so near and indescribably pure. The clouds were far below, separating us
from all earthly existence.
We went down the peak from the other side. Then, without a stop, we
challenged the mountain's second highest peak, the Brightness Summit (Guangming
Ding). Due to limited time, we had to give up its third highest peak, the
Celestial Peak (Tiandu Feng), whose 10-meter-long, one-meter-wide Crucian Ridge
(Jiyu Bei) stands upright at 1,770 meters high, like it is suspended in flight.
Abysmal gulfs yawn at both sides of the ridge.
Then we walked to the Heaven Sea (Tian Hai), which marks the center of the
mountain, and we bought refreshments there. Things sold on the mountain are much
more expensive than elsewhere, since they are all carried by the hill people
from the ground areas.
After lunch, we walked to the Paiyun Pavilion and flew down the mountain
through the Taiping Ropeway, which is 3,709 meters in length and is the longest
ropeway in Asia.
My friends were partially right. Though climbing the Yellow Mountain proved
hard, I didn't feel the slightest bitterness.
I found out that nature is the greatest painter on this planet. No human
words could fully express my happiness, appreciation and gratitude.
Silently, I put my hands on the window of the sliding train, trying to
remember with my fingertips those leaves, rocks and colors withdrawing quickly
behind. My brief trip to the Yellow Mountain was also a journey of soul
purification.
Surely, I will come back.
When to go: People may visit the mountain from May to early November, since
the climates are mild during this period.
Where to stay: There are hotels on the mountain, but the prices are usually
high, at about 800 yuan (US$98.77) for a standard double room, and the
conditions may not be quite satisfactory. To carry a tent and sleep under the
stars may be a good alternative.
Tour route: I believe that the route Yang designed for us is the best choice.
Climbing the Lotus Peak from its front side is recommended because the stairs at
this side are very abrupt and can be extremely difficult and perilous for those
going down.
Two days are necessary for touring all the major sites, including the
Celestial Peak and those at the North Sea (Bei Hai) that I missed.
Guide: Yang is a considerate and warm-hearted man. He works at Shanghai
Yellow Mountain Guest House under the Shanghai Civil Affairs Bureau, which is at
the foot of the mountain and provides neat and cheap rooms for 60 yuan a person,
as well as tour bus and guide services.
Tel: 021-6281-4514, 0559-851-1802