We actually drove to the gorge on road on the north side of the river, but it would be possible to hike on the trail on the southern side. One or the other... if you hike one way you can not drive back.
Some ladies are weaving wool in their yards, with lots of little children playing around. No men are to be seen, probably working in the fields. On some roofs, a small red flag, meant to bring good auspices for the next harvest, flutters quitly in the evening breeze. Next to each home is a huge wooden frame, where grass will be hung to dry. A friendly encounter that could have been more so had the language barrier not close off any meaningful communication.
in the evening we arrive at Shangrila, formerly Zhongdian. The old name was changed after the Chinese government decided that the city was the mythical Shangrila described by John Hilton in "Lost Horizon". Few questioned the decision, and the new name was a hit for tourists...
You may also want to watch the film "Lost Horizon" by Frank Capra. This movie is in my opinion superior to the book it is based on. I found the book a bit boring, while this movie is all but! Many aspects are clearly very incredible, but then again this is a novel, almost a fairy tale, not a travelogue.
The main point I came away with is that somewhere there might a Shangri-la near all of us, we must only open our eyes to see it, accept it and be ready for change. The worst favor we can do to ourselves is stick to the beaten path.
The restored original version is great even with a few scenes missing and replaced by a slideshow with the original soundtrack.