Back to Tibet, I grew up a great yearning for Tibet, although I have never been to. But I feel and that was so far away from the near, as if I am right there, like a familiar. Really, I really think they Shangbei Zi is a Tibetan girl living in there.
This time around have a chance to set foot on Napian magical land, I feel all of the cell in the body to life again, because I want to tell Tibet: I am back!
I awake it!
Talking about Tibet, there will always be remembered butter tea, highland barley wine, turning the monks and the faithful, as well as kowtowing Bajiao Street on the bizarre Piaowu of colorful ornaments and wind in the streamer. However, when I have not set foot on this magical snow-covered plateau, she would have been conquered.
From Chengdu to Lhasa, only twice-daily flights, all the morning six or seven minutes, and wanted to come to this unusual weather on the plateau determined by bar. In terms of past practices, in the long journey that I would fall asleep playing, Yang Yang spirit, in order to reach the destination, a more abundant energy. But this time more than an hour of air travel, I have been opened wide his eyes, looked outside the porthole, as if the window is a beautiful Penglai fairyland, but I am struggling to find the road leading to paradise.
Meters high altitude aircraft, but he was very, very low, rolling hills as if on the aircraft's belly rubbed by. A ditch every mountain, every river is so clear, as has just been washed with water the same. Next to the friend told me, rarely seen on the plane so clean clear picture, perhaps the high altitude plateau, away from our aircraft more recent; perhaps because there's no pollution, air clarity of the reasons for particularly high bar.
The sea of clouds are so thick, our plane is the same as the fish in this sea of clouds roam. Looking around us, distant white clouds gathered a group a group stacked in a one seat white Yunshan, in the sun shine, look so bright, it is not dare to look straight.
At such times, can only complain about the inadequacy of words to express what a heart share of deep shock.
I always paint a portrait of tilting do not like, I believe that the beautiful scenery can only be by an individual immersive way to experience, taste, sentiment, once expressed in words, it will become boring in. However, when I Tiqi Bi, the recall of Tibet trip, porthole from outside the screen will be overwhelming, cover all the memories. So I had to do such a thankless stupid, insist on the terms used to describe the beauty that can not be described. But I still can not help to every friend suggested that, as long as conditions permit, be sure to get a plane from Chengdu to Lhasa on a walk this line, luggage can be a simple affair, but be sure to bring their own eyes.
9:00, large Boeing aircraft, close to the Brahmaputra valley, steadily landed at Gonggar Airport in Lhasa, Tibet.
Our tour guide this time in Tibet - Stone Guide has been asked to wait for an early exit at the airport had. In accordance with Tibetan custom, he put up the symbol of each one of us auspicious hada, let us look at the plane of the Tibetan compatriots felt deep feelings of Houyi.
Down from the ramp on the Chinese people and foreigners in twos and threes came from our side, see, we have become the object of envy of all passengers.
We are women and children regiment has just set foot on this piece of land I might be too emotional reasons, almost to have forgotten about our this "women and children in group" of the.
We are in this group of women, children accounted for the majority of which there are six children. Let's have joked along the way this is a "women's Children's Corps." In Tibet, a place so high above sea level, so that the team will really add a lot of difficulties Stone guide. Fortunately, Stone lead while wearing glasses, but the height of one meter 90, aims only at boosting the body looks, and this undoubtedly adds a lot of us a sense of security. There will lead to a stone left us an excellent impression.
Gonggar Airport is not only the world's highest airport, are the world's farthest away from the city airport. From Gonggar Airport to Lhasa city there more than one hundred kilometers away, which they feel can not help but look forward to increased somewhat.
Car walk through the mountains, after such a long flight, but no one to feel tired. Along the way everyone is surprised Creator magic, each saw a different landscape and the Mainland, we have sent involuntarily exclaimed, seeing the Brahmaputra, and see the yak, and see the symbol of Lhasa, the city of Sakyamuni The statue of the ... ...
Before entering Lhasa, gradually more densely together, the unique Tibetan houses also appeared before my eyes. Their houses are not high, but doors and windows are painted with beautiful designs. In particular, In particular, the door of every household there is a blue, white, red, green and yellow flags in five colors, the original of these five colors represent the blue sky, white clouds, sun, water and land, combined in the together with the symbol of good luck. It seems the Tibetan people is also a respect for nature, they are bestowed with the things of nature is to give them as an important source of happiness.
Altitude sickness once people are in a state of excitement, the time will soon be passed inadvertently. I have never felt more than 100 kilometers as it is today a short distance off, unknowingly we have reached the urban area of Lhasa.
"Lhasa" in the "pull", intended as "goat", "Sa" to "earth", that land of goats, pack soil; today's "pull" for "God", "Lhasa" means "holy."
And I imagine in Lhasa, some do not like the environment here is much better. In a few wide streets, almost could not see any Tibetan colors. In addition to the rise of the day and we look at the blue is so close, and then take a look at a distance gives a sense of desolate mountains, perhaps you would consider themselves living in a city in the mainland.
Car send us to the "Hotel Nikko" in Lhasa had been called a "solar city", it seems we are destined to receive more sunlight here has.
The feeling in the car is not very clear that when we go off before Tizhexingli felt a cool place here, very cold, but also the special place where the sun Zhishai heat, and the mainland is really a great difference between the weather. Then go a few steps only to find breathing rapid change, and heart rate also accelerated, and perhaps this is a reaction to the altitude bar!
Everyone's lips have become Wuziwuzi, the people lazy and what Shier did not want to do. Our itinerary gives full consideration to this point, so there is no afternoon activities, let us in a hotel Haohaodishui an afternoon to supplement the strength to adapt plateau climate.
Did not think my body count in the whole tour group in a great, an afternoon break, I get his voice on the letting of. Other people are still walking slowly, slowly eat, even the whisper of the words have become. First arrived in Lhasa, a few of stairs has become a major event.
We are all Sichuanese!
I have the fastest recovery, people eat dinner together, I then right again up more, it is because I really want to know everything here at once, and so-called "plateau response" has long been lost somewhere along I went.
The tour guides go out, I insisted on sitting in seats. And tour guides, drivers could sit together and learn more about the customs here, this is my intention.
Then I discovered I had altitude sickness is also quite "serious", and made me slow up to now discovered that the driver actually is Sichuanese counterparts! And his dialogue for so long, I did not notice that he has been, and I said Sichuan dialect! Surprised to see me look like a table of people laugh all opened, and they asked me to listen carefully, That hear all of the attendants here, have said the Sichuan dialect in the original we are Sichuanese呀!
Of course, sitting in our table to eat most of them local Tibetan guides, and they each can be independently receiving foreign dignitaries corporations. Such as the stone is a Japanese tour guide, a man named side bus guides in French, as well as English, German and many other languages, which is in line with the foreign tourist groups come here to form more than another is rare.
The name of the Chinese side bar means that Saturday, I heard that he was born on Saturday. Side bar is a very handsome young man, due to the special climate here, and his dark skin and dark, and looks older than actual age of big smiles on their faces look more tired. Side bar to tell me: In Tibet, there are nine of 10 individuals it is the outsiders, of which there are eight Sichuanese! Then I really feel home in a place where people met the kind of happiness, really too happy! It seems that we Sichuanese viability of quite strong, and everywhere the shadow of Sichuanese.
Abdallah dream from the second day, we travel to the formal commencement of the first stop of course, the Potala Palace. Tibet's Potala Palace has become a symbol of national spirit, but also to Lhasa tourists must go to visit places of worship.
Abdallah, the Sanskrit word umlaut Putuo Luo, meaning holders of Zhoushan, according to historical documents and records, it is the view of the South Tianzhu Chatu Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Abdallah stands of Red Hill in Lhasa, protruding above the city, which was founded in the Tubo Dynasty Songtsan times have elapsed since the thirteen hundred of history. This built on the snowy plateau, the ancient palace, both in the overall shape or internal decoration, all embody the unique Tibetan nation building process, it is the crystallization of the wisdom of the Tibetan people. Here not only thousands of palaces and shag, but also tens of thousands of exquisite collection of sculptures and thangka painting; all kinds of books and numerous murals; countless pagodas, Buddhist vessels, offerings, etc., all the more shows Condensation of Tibetan culture.
The Potala Palace can be said that one of the world's most unique palaces, regardless of whether he has personally witnessed the demeanor of its people can recognize one from the pictures, this is the Potala Palace.
Far looked at the Potala Palace, this palace with blue sky as the background, regardless of the angle from which all looked a beautiful picture, full of solemn feeling. Regardless of whether you believe in religion, a scene that will let you in their hearts full of admiration for the Potala Palace.
Away from the Potala Palace, more than ever, finally able to feel by hand how many times have appeared in the dream of Abdallah, and this feeling is indescribable joy.
The whole palace is filled with the flavor of butter, the Tibetan people are very conscious long line, slowly flows into the huge palace, it is lively and silent. It seems some of them dressed in Tibetan clothing worn, wearing various ornaments cumbersome, both young and old, all hands are holding butter, and some wrapped in plastic, some ceramic or glass container of containers, as well as The solidification of the butter would not be simply packed in thermos bottle inside. How many people are in the hands of the butter is not equal to the difference between rich and poor locals wanted to come to strike, but each showing a face of piety and admiration, and no different. Stone guide told me that Tibetans are born Buddhist, Tibetan is almost a universal religious people, their faith is extremely devout, no matter how life's hard, hard earned money but also for the butter, and then come all the way to the hearts of the Holy Land, put the butter moral support in his arms poured into the temple for many years a subtitle to eternal butter lamps, in the Buddha give it one's own piety, we firmly believe that the happiness of the afterlife has been count.
Mainland temples, often chuong Drum, cigarette curl in comfort gives a warm and peaceful, it makes people feel a kind of human incense in a friendly atmosphere with a little bit of civilians.
The Tibetan Buddhism, is more of a plateau unique mystery and solemn, solemn, and even those of us who are somewhat afraid of tourists. If we say that Buddhism is the mainland goodwill and affinity, then the Tibetan Buddhism gave me the feeling, then with a somewhat awe-inspiring mystery, people can not help think of "noble" This is the word to describe them in the Potala Palace感觉.
In the Potala Palace, the stone guide gave us talk a lot about the history of the Potala Palace, although the number of colors are Dai Ledian myth, still let us hear mesmerizing, there are many times in Abdallah palace to stop the pace of progress.
Hang around in this deep religious atmosphere, a morning so quietly passing the time.
We do not have the money!
Down from the Potala Palace, I saw a lot of Tibetans begging to tourists. They were dressed in very ragged, long hair does not wash the sweat and dust to form a lock a lock, the face, hands full of dirt. These people seem to find out about the psychology of the visitors, the more you avoid him, and he more chasing you to come.
Are being watched I, unfortunately, being a little boy begging found. When he has not approached me, I smell a wave smell, the body involuntarily stepped back. Who knows he immediately came forward, with his dirty hands firmly grasp my clothes, mouth cried incessantly for money, his eyes shone from time to time actually a cunning light. I give birth to a burst from the bottom of my heart for this child a strong sense of revulsion, even last a little bit of compassion would not give him, so I abruptly in front of him, said: "We have no money!."
When he found out that my attitude is very firm, they immediately moved the goal. He immediately turned to fluent in English and from my recent playing of a foreigner to say hello! Saw the funny side of a foreigner talking to him while showing sarcastic smile, which helped me in this Chinese feel very embarrassed, and I'm doing this little boy blush.
Lhasa looks are so clean and beautiful, but hidden behind this was such a disgusting group of "ghost" and give it the "last piece of land" cast a shadow.
I hope to have the chance to come here, this scene forever disappeared in the pure, blue sky ... ...
Sera. Sky burial in Tibet has three main temples: Japan Dan Temple, Drepung Monastery, Sera Monastery, translated into Chinese means are: Mother Temple, the plot m Temple, Wild Rose Temple. Came to Tibet, not to the three temples is not.
Afternoon we arrived at the "Wild Rose Temple" - Sera Monastery. This temple is no special place, is still butter fragrance of the temple, sitting in a group of monks turning, but the kind of solemn people inside every move seems to have been constrained, and even breathing became extreme caution for fear alerted the temple gods.
In our out of the Sera Monastery, the Sera stone guide told us that there is a post-mountain Tianzang Tai. Celestial burial, in my opinion is a very brutal, and full of mystery. Often think of this word, I shudder.
Today, I really have a deeper understanding of the burial. The original Tibetan living here after the death of a 90% use the burial. They believe that only Eagle to bring their physical Hao-miao of the blue sky, their souls will rest in peace, go to their long-sought paradise.
Only this time, I really feel the magic power of burial. No matter how kind of celestial burial results in the end, but it gives a great living spiritual comfort. Let Eagle his own body to bring Qianchi the sky, then disappeared in the nature, the original burial is so beautiful!
I hope that those who go to paradise the soul of the soul can thus be satisfied ... ... I Chang Chang to think.
Norbulingka. Fresco visited the Dalai Lama's Winter Palace - the Potala Palace, we had to go to their summer palace - Norbulingka take a look at today's Norbulingka has been open to visitors, which is the largest park in Lhasa .
Norbulingka Chinese language means "treasure palace." I always thought that Tibet's rich religious overtones here will be filled every corner of the Dalai Lama's summer palace did not expect that even such a lovely name.
Walking Norbulingka almost feel the roof of the world in the cold on oxygen. Here trees, fresh air, so that we first came here is refreshing to learn, I even stone-paved lane at that skipped up.
Palace of the scale, are incomparable with the Potala Palace, by contrast, which is one for people to pay homage to the palace, while the former is just a garden, quiet and empty. However, when the annual Xuedun Festival comes around again, but the whole of Lhasa Norbulingka most popular places. Now, we can only look to forward to the Tibetan stage silently, gathering to imagine that a lively scene.
Norbulingka think, from memory, the most profound is that gold in the 301 Linca a mural.
Golden Linca is the XIV Dalai Lama Norbulingka separately in the chambers for their repair. Alone there are many palaces built by different places, where in addition to a variety of expensive and sophisticated equipment, in addition, you can enjoy the famous mural 301.
301 mural to link to tell us a myth, a myth about an ancient Tibetan ... ...
Linger in a painting, I seem to back that old age to learn about the origin of the Tibetan nation, the origins of Tibetan culture, I went in Tibet ... ...
Lifelike murals in the everybody seems to have revived the myth of characters, and they are telling me about Tibet's past, facing a world, all of which are fabulous, I have these beautiful pictures soon immersed in the.
This touching story has a good, brave Tibetans there are inherent determination. I think they should be proud of how, for they have such ancestors.
In the time we left the Norbulingka, suddenly blew the intermittent breeze, blown parasol tree Xuer sky fly, fell on each person's shoulders, fell on my heart ... ...
The Long Way Come next morning, we have Tibet toward "small Jiangnan" Nyingchi known as the backdrop ready to take a look at another scenery of Tibet.
Nyingchi from the Lhasa city has more than 400 kilometers of distance, almost an entire day to be in the car. But the roadside scenery is too beautiful, so I had no time to rest tired eyes, I have only kept looked and looked and wait for them to become a magical wand of the Monkey King, to all of the scenery here, all incorporated into their own pockets.
Moment is the gentle rolling hills; while the open, barley field; moment is also large tracts of rape, I do not know how excited we go. I could not help hand out the window, to the hard work in the fields of Tibetan old mother waved energetically to not think of the good old people waved to me to respond to the! Although I did not look at her face, but I knew then she must have been exposed to my kind smile. I was deeply moved by this scene, and lovely Tibetan people, ah, maybe we know each other, but no one said that a friendly action, our hearts will be closely linked.
This is the car flashed by a camera lens, will always remain in my deepest memories.
Mila Hill. Nanzuonvyou on the road the driver told us, we will turn the Mila Hill, Myra Hill, 1000 meters above sea level are 5020, that was the trip to Tibet by this time we have been to place the highest elevation .
Virtually the entire snow-covered plateau are enveloped in the atmosphere of Tibetan Buddhism.
Peaks in each one utterly, in every river flowing through a bridge, even in light wind drag each one of the trees, there is the high-hung the streamer, such as the colorful flags fluttering in the fly. In the devout mind that each time a breeze blowing, it had again been the equivalent of chanting; for every fresh water flows, but also by the equivalent of chanting over again. Mila Hill is no exception, it will give me the impression that is the streamer around the peaks, people feel a little mountain aura.
Our car climbed the mountain peak after Mila stop, do a short rest, after the long journey we finally have the opportunity to get off some stiff muscles stretch about a. At this time we have encountered an embarrassing problem - the toilet.
In this beautiful nature, no one would have thought to be in a place for people to come here for sightseeing repair a toilet. We had no choice but according to "Nanzuonvyou" principle, the self-dispersed.
However, for the first time such a thing I encountered, but only the "do as the Romans" the. Mila hill, walk a few steps in only after a real sense here, and elsewhere, what is the difference: breathing more rapidly, empty head, what are reluctant to think that steps up and becomes heavier, like irrigation Like the lead. Finally re-ride back to the car, and then through a car mirrors look really was taken aback: in the mirror I was a pale blue in the face, as well as Ukraine's lips were purple, which is the real reaction to the altitude!
At the time, feeling quite uncomfortable, but now look at the image of Myra Hill photo, think of the scene was in mira, sa, I can very proud of: the original and I've been to a place so high above sea level!
Nyingchi. Rd Meal
After we turned the Mila Mountain, see the scenery is completely different. Rely on the scenery here in Lhasa mostly in the iron changes between gray and brown, but on Nyingchi side, rhythm and lively green screen will be re-moist eyes. In Tibet, say green, such as the sea, Chui-dripping, non-Nyingchi not say!
Nyingchi is the elevation of the bottom areas of Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, the Himalayas, Nyainqentanglha and the best thing to do Hengduan Mountain Yumo exchange here.
Nyingchi the second day of arrival, we have entered Sejila mountain eco-forest protected areas. Here has a lot of quality and unique plant species, as well as the famous rhododendrons blossom time is not a pity that we go and rhododendrons blooming season, there is no chance to Yibaoyanfu of.
The day we went to had just been to a drizzle, the entire protected areas are surrounded by a sea of clouds, and we also missed the peak overlooking the world's seventh - Namjagbarwa of. But to stay a little regret, and perhaps the opportunity to come here, come back to that time, a glimpse of their presence.
In the three days from Lhasa, we were on the roadside lunch resolved. I always thought that way before the meal is to eat just to fill their stomachs, and no nutrition is not what it meant, but this time the feeling if somewhat different.
When we were sitting together, talked and laughed while eating the dry food, while leisurely enjoy the surrounding scenery, as if this is already the most wonderful things under the sun. Such a sound and color of the scene, even I also "just because students in the mountains," the.
What is needed is the original eating a mood. When your in a bad mood, what Delicacies no taste; When you're in a good mood excellent, the only way to eat a meal has become a kind of enjoyment.
The Millennium Cooper Nyingchi county on the way back to, we went to curry favor with the village's "World cypress garden" to watch the world's largest cypress tree king.
Cypress tree height of 50 m, 5.8 m diameter, growth time, 2,500 years. 13 boys also holds, however, the Zhenzhen is a tree!
When I saw the tree Millennium Cooper, mind emerges are the legendary tree practiced for a thousand into a fine thing. This tree has a full 2,500 years of history, he became a fine tree is a tree do?
I slowly turn around in a circle around the tree giant trees, and thought about if he is a practitioner into a fine tree, find themselves already afford to stand here in 2500, he think?
Beside some of the Tibetans are constant prostration toward the tree, the mouth is also murmured talk over something, want to come they also think that there is a spiritual tree, and can protect their bar.
I hope this tree will bring them happiness, I am also heart silently prayed for them.
Tibetan style meal in the Nyingchi the third day, we are ready to return to Lhasa in a trip. Through the long journey in the car so I am never bored. , Because I know that back to Lhasa, we will be able to sample the Tibetan style meals, and this is my long-awaited things.
I think of myself is not a greedy person, nor is it a delicious person. But I have a habit of not change: wherever, I have to go to the most unique taste of local food. This came to Tibet, of course, will not miss this golden opportunity.
Sat very ethnic characteristics of the Tibetan restaurant, there are attendants dressed in Tibetan clothes for our services and what the atmosphere will be different again. Finish the slightly salty yak butter tea, the rise of a look, it was found dining here are tourists from the field, and even a half of foreigners. It turned out that the restaurant is designed for people who travel here in the creation of posts, which caters to tourists, consumer psychology, no wonder so exuberant.
Tibet's tourism industry precisely because there is a corresponding service for the tourism sector, to allow tourists to experience the real fun of tourism in Tibet, will become even more prosperous, and I believe the future of tourism in Tibet would thus become more The.
Dong Kuaizai a chance to eat, and restaurant meals is the use of self-service. I have this man has always been "small eyes big belly" in the waiter's description, I chose a plate full of things: sheep lung, snow intestines, tsampa ... ... I also specifically asked for a cup of highland barley wine, ready to "in-depth understanding of "look at the food culture of Tibet. who knows something here too in the" authentic "and let my" gourmet "there is no solution. Original Tibetan meal taste and our taste is really a great difference, even their highland barley wine drinkers in the Sese I feel sour.
Look at those people around to eat, when a complex expression, I could not help laughing out, this is probably the most commonly meant by "money-Zuishou" bar!
Since it is a "Tibetan style meals" Of course, there should be Tibetan songs and dances performed. This time is not very long show did not give me too much left the impression that only remember the audience bursts of enthusiastic applause.
When the last appearance of the two people playing a big yak just appear in the audience's eyes, put the whole atmosphere to a climax. Field Fearless constantly waving hands bullwhip, while the yak is shuttling back and forth between the table. One of a yak and even came to my seat next to when Yaotouhuangnao to my good while, and then suddenly rushed over, so scared I screamed and closed his eyes again.
Towards the end of performances, the Fearless During the meeting, the two pull up the children, respectively, into the yak's back, so that they Tuozhuo with two children at the venue to turn a full circle. One of the children grown very fat, and when he ride on the backs of yaks, the cattle immediately after the bust was being suppressed, apparently after the bust of the actor have been cattle to withstand the weight of a child, but they are is still difficult Tuozhe has completed a lap child, cattle attributes actually enjoy the post-bust press the more bent ... ...
Then I suddenly feel particularly uncomfortable, we all have the same people, ah! Yes, this one to have a more enthusiastic applause, but goes on yak skin following people are now thinking inside it? There is also a people who had such a life.
Jokhang Temple wake up surprised to discover that life in Tibet is only only one day, this day certainly can not miss the Jokhang Temple and Barkhor.
I recall the days in Lhasa, most soul pull my dream place that is the Jokhang Temple University, and it always will be at dusk evening mist as the Golden shining bright in the memory.
In the way to the Jokhang Temple, stone guide told me that we return to Lhasa, the road from the Nyingchi seen kowtowing followers, who reverently from a few hundred kilometers away from Lhasa, the beginning step in a knock in that way went to Lhasa. To the heart of the Holy Land, they will first go to pay homage to the Jokhang Temple, and then is the Potala Palace. This can be evident the Jokhang Temple in Tibet's pre-eminent position, as someone once said that if you did not go to the Potala Palace and Jokhang Temple in Tibet, it means that have never been to Tibet.
Jokhang Temple is the busiest street in Lhasa, the most prosperous areas, but also where the highest concentration of Tibetans. Gathered daily in front of the Jokhang Temple in the Mimizaza knock long head of the Tibetans, turning the team is endless.
Jokhang Temple Lane is now enshrined there by Princess Wen Cheng Chang hired from the 12-year-old life-sized, like the Buddha. The Buddha himself is said to be life-sized, like the light has opened the world's remaining three, including one in India, two in Tibet. Another statue of Sakyamuni in Tibet, the age of eight life-sized, as is now being enshrined in the Ramoche Temple, the princess from the foot statue brought in from Nepal, but it has been in the Cultural Revolution was severely damaged, so to save the remaining two appears intact all the more valuable of.
In fact, shortly after the death of Princess Wen Cheng, Tang will prepare the troops to return from the precious Buddha statue that is the Tibetan people until exhausted every means to be intact, down. Launched the Cultural Revolution of our own, damage to this statue of considerable cultural value of the Buddha, the ancestors left us a valuable historical heritage destroyed. Sakyamuni in the Jokhang Monastery intact to see 12-year-old life-sized statues of the Buddha reminds Ramoche years left us forever regret and remorse, I really hope that history never repeat itself, the world is always peaceful and tranquil.
When you have witnessed in this respect the Tibetan people spent countless effort Buddha preserved only when a real understanding of the Tibetan people's right Princess Wen Cheng of the share of love and gratitude, will truly feel the essence of Tibetan and Chinese kinship of people This Buddha statue will become two peoples from generation to generation the best witness to the history of friendship.
Bajiao Street. I am a girl went to Tibet, Tibetans have to say the Barkhor. Bajiao Street is adjacent to the Jokhang Temple is a famous commercial street in Lhasa. So Bajiao Street famous, and the sale of a rich Tibetan-style jewelry snow.
Had heard that Bajiao Street is to let the girls see the same love of the same, so I installed an early drum your wallet, come prepared.
We are in a maze of Barkhor full stroll six or seven hours, but how nor do I feel tired. Because everyone's attention has been completely attracted by a dazzling display of ornaments, and who still have time to think about how the foot of it?
There are a wide variety of things: earrings, necklaces, bracelets, knives, jewelry box ... ... these things are a variety of material: bone, ivory, silver, cloisonne, and agate, and pearls, There are all kinds of precious stones, and is hard to dazzle not put it down. These authentic Tibetan jewelry was most impressed with the local people, lies in that a simple, each exudes, like rugged, untouched beauty.
This time, I dug into Barkhor Baby's "treasure hunt" and walked along the way pick on each vendor's stalls to pick up on the go, the overall finding that the most special, most beautiful out, and then continue to and Tibetan bosses to bargain their own favorite things finally were formed in his own hands, and this is extremely happy Shier piece, and only experienced people can appreciate. Owners were also very willing to deal with us, they are always the cheapest price to sell us something, and then spoke to us constantly, "Tashi Chandler," as if also felt our share of joy and happiness.
Also walking in the street, I can not wait to use just bought a small jewelry to dress up, wear earrings, necklaces, rings plus a very special hidden packages. Happened that was a very bright color of my clothes, as well as I am not white, color, surprisingly went so far as to harmonize with them. There is such a dress, this feeling, so I am even more a few minutes to determine: I am a Tibetan girl.
Tibetan is one of my favorite people, this can be dressed in Tibetan clothing standing on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, as if only then to fulfill my dream of Tibet.
I was wearing such a garment back to Chengdu from Lhasa, the rich plateau style still remain in my body, my back is cut in Tibet continued fondly. Pedestrians have already come back to the road head and looked at me, I have not the slightest shyness, self-confidence is still rising chest walked forward, as is still the same as in Tibet, perhaps because I spent a past life is such wear bar ... ...
Farewell hours or unwilling to face the moment of farewell to the sky bright We do not have the way to the airport.
Roads on both sides of black and what was invisible. That's good, so as not to let my mind in any renewed waves, so that parting scene has become lighter, then lighter ... ...
To the airport, and into the terminal, and on the plane, I always look back no more one, maybe I feel now no longer the face of a beautiful Tibet, I am afraid I could not help myself, once again flutter into her arms.
Plane began taxiing on the runway slowly, and I close my eyes, silently in my heart for this piece of plateau land, said: Good-bye, and Tibet! I will be back!
Author: hx0823
