Chapter 229 Wild Hunter
"Look!"
Just as Johnson was lying comfortably in the bathtub and was drowsy, he was suddenly awakened by Yelena's screams. Before he could speak, he was stunned by the scene in front of him...
All kinds of mysterious lights are colorful, and the five colors are like festival fireworks flashing in the air and disappearing without a trace...
Sometimes it can shine in the sky for several hours, sometimes like a ribbon, sometimes like a ball of flame, sometimes like a huge screen with colorful colors...
Some are endless, some are like cotton wool, some are extremely bright, and some are very calm, as if they are a bunch of black hair...
Some have a single structure, like a curved arc, showing a light green and slightly red tones. Some are like colorful silk or ribbon thrown into the sky, flying up and down, and turning constantly...
Some are as soft as gauze scarf, fluttering in the wind, while others are as bright as camellia, and are full of redness...
Finally, all kinds of aurora gathered together, like curtains and slow tents, like peacock spreading its tail, and butterfly wings flying!
So beautiful!
No wonder someone said:
At least once in your life
Talents will not have any regrets...
Everyone was deeply shocked by their eyes. Only when facing the magical craftsmanship of nature can they experience the insignificance of human beings again and again.
For more than two hours, various colors such as green, yellow, purple, orange, red, and blue were swaying, changing infinite shapes, flashing and floating.
Sometimes it is like the fireworks of the festival fleeting, sometimes it hangs high and shines in the sky, sometimes it ripples mysteriously above the horizon, and sometimes it shines, forming a huge halo in the sky...
There are many travel experiences that cannot be missed in life: the holiness of the plateau, the romance of Provence, and the prosperity of New York, all of which are fascinating with their unique beauty and are included in the list of must-visit places in this life in minutes.
But it was not until this moment that Johnson really understood one truth: there were only a few places that could really make you fall in love with it at first sight and be shocked from the bottom of your heart!
The tail of the fire fox swept across the sky, transforming into midnight sky light, and the flowing light flies. It is like a dancer dancing gracefully in the sky, light and graceful, showing you a graceful dance music.
Some people say that the Aurora is the child of God dancing!
Some people also say that Aurora is the tears flying in the eyes of Goddess Aurora!
I couldn't help but stretch out my hand, trying to touch the aurora that seemed to be close to me...
I don’t know if God is admiring his face. The aurora lasts until four or five o’clock. Johnson lies in the warm and comfortable dome glass house, holding warm coffee in his hand.
Watching the dark night sky be lit by a wonderful beam of light, the beam rotates and bends in the night sky, forming a colorful and mysterious performance. I was thinking about it all, and I was fascinated by it.
Although we didn't sleep all night, everyone was very energetic. We got up early in the morning, put on anti-freezing equipment, and prepared to set off to challenge the wilderness. As soon as we got off the car, we heard bursts of excitement barking. Under the shining pink snow, a group of cute sled dogs were eager to try.
The Sami people, the largest native European nation in Europe, survived by raising reindeer, hunting and fishing. Dog sledding is the main means of transportation in this ice and snow country.
Looking at a large group of dogs, the strong sled dogs here are called Lapland's most loyal friends, pulling the sled quickly in the hard snow, and even the wind and snow are everywhere.
Johnson doesn’t like dogs very much, but the little guys in front of him are very clean and beautiful. He is not afraid of seeing strangers. He comes over and smells your legs with his nose, and even starts to act coquettishly like a child...
I couldn't help but squat down and touched them with my hands. I heard that they were mainly Siberian and Alaskan malamutes, and now they are mostly descendants of two kinds of dogs.
Now it has become a popular tourism project. SC Johnson chose the largest and safest one. The senior driver stood behind the sled to adjust the direction and controlled the speed of his progress.
There are two groups of dogs, and sixteen sled dogs are scattered. I heard that the most important thing is that as the leader, this position is usually held by older, experienced and strong dogs.
The snow is covered with snow, and the snow paths pass through frozen lakes and vast forests, except for the crunching sounds caused by the friction between the skis and the snow.
Apart from the puffing sounds of snowflakes falling on the ground and the cheerful barking of dogs, there is no other sound along the way that can disturb the intimate contact between man and nature.
Johnson sat on a stable sled, looking at the trees that were constantly retreating on both sides. He was very fast, and all kinds of wonderful horns rang in his ears. The smart puppy could immediately change directions according to the instructions.
Xia Long liked the more he looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh: "Don't underestimate the dog pulling the sled. It's definitely a craft job. Every dog needs special training, at least 1-2 years, or at most 3-5 years of running-in to be competent."
Soon entering the forest, the sleds rush on the woods road, and the splashing snowflakes hit their faces. Let them slow down halfway, or stop for a few rests.
These little guys can't stay idle at all, run into the snow pile and roll. They are naturally active, curious and exploratory. Running is their nature.
Especially on the frozen lake, they scattered flowers. From them, SC Johnson clearly felt the intimacy and trust between humans and animals.
When they arrived at the center of the lake, everyone picked up shovels and began to clean up the snow. It took more than half an hour to see the lake surface that was frozen and not sure how thick it was.
Ice fishing!
Use a 1.5-meter-long drill pole to make a hole in the ice. The guide came to a place 100 meters away, put down some ropes with hooks, and then used a special tool similar to the curve ruler in mathematics education to pick up a rope under the lake and slowly pull it with a sled.
For about five or six minutes, a white fish hangs on the rope, pinch the fish, bleed immediately, and clean it with the water in the ice cave, because this way, the white fish can be kept delicious.
Johnson was eager to try it out. He heard that the lake here is frozen all year round, the water is pure, with trout, inland salmon, sea bass, pike, red dot frogs and brown butterfly fish...
Each person took out the fishing rod, lit a bonfire next to it, and started fishing around the ice cave. This is today's lunch, do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing.
Looking at the snow all over the sky, a poem flashed through my mind:
Birds fly across the mountains,
Thousands of paths were destroyed.
The old man in a straw hat,
Chapter completed!