July 11, 2002 a dream inside a mysterious mountain lake paradise lake Mosuo people under a row of six days of rain, many landslides. Also some visitors come back from the mountains out there, different sizes of stone, smashed the car actually a large pit, but fortunately, no injuries to people, but everyone is still rumble. Although the people who've been right there, or evaluation of dense or light, but the two cars Namu Yang described Xanadu has always attracted me, and I am determined to wait for a good weather.
A few days later, days Daoshi clear up the glare of the sun hung high in the blue sky, away people who are coming for a while Lugu Lake, one can not find, walk away, give up give up. I sank half of it urges, comforted her boyfriend in a timely manner I said: wait until tomorrow, if not longer around, we go on his own. But wait until the evening, we played to a driver familiar with the phone asked her about helping people, but did not respond.
The following morning, suddenly there was the driver went to our inn for two people to go to Lugu Lake, asked if we are willing to join chartered really such a good chance to fall from the sky!
Accompanied by two young lovers is the senior students to attend school in Kunming, due to the mysterious yearning to go marriage, boys clamoring to live in the lake for two months. They seem a lot younger than we are, all the way said with a smile, time flew past. Disease section of roads from time to time, are all just paved stones, we are Britain had left the seat bottom. That Qiniubawai, and the change of the plate do not know how high the mountain, due to unstable roadbed, as long as a rain landslides, the road will continue to see an excavator at work, but there are still many large and small stones scattered on the road between, it is a lingering fear, but added the driver not surprising, but also all the way to comfort us.
However, after a vehicle that allows only 5 km per hour speed of adoption of the "Xiu" bridge shortly after the encounter in front of the cave, banbishan seems to be collapsed down the road is totally broken! The Lugu Lake is still less attractive, we are not willing to give up, desperation, her boyfriend thought the only way, cars could not move on the people moving through! - Fall down the Little Rocky Mountains were climbed to the opposite ends of visitors -- - Transfer! ! Action adventure to climb over the Rock Hill, after a perfect end, but we looked up that collapse of the Department, the stone has a very large cracks between, as if they are as loud as can Zhenluo.
After that, our team added a couple of Chongqing, the driver has become a Ning Langxian the Yi people.
Yun Department of Chinese graduates of the master along the way to our Mosuo people talking about many things, as well as the forthcoming opening of the Yi's Torch Festival in August - bullfighting, fighting sheep, beauty, winner can send a Central University for Nationalities, according to He said that half of the sky where the beauty of the Shama A fruit that is elected by the mountains. He smiled and told me that people who are not local, not national minorities are also able to participate in, and I'd honestly told him that I had graduated from college for several years! ! The cute senior boys who are mad at everyone's laughter is like a wolf like the roar of the tape along with a few good "Assia Love Song", and hoped to Mosul, where the girl come in handy.
In the Ninglang Xian City, where the last five kilometers to each ten-dollar standard "peasant music" themselves, after three hours of the trip, said that we turned 12 mountains, and finally allowed to gaze longingly into the same dream Lugu Lake.
She broke into us like a mirage-like vision, the mountains full of vegetation, contour clear the ridge of the nose straight men like Moso, ranging from showing the depth of the lake due to different levels of light blue, sky blue, dark blue, blue and green, she was also like a sea, the water light blue mist dilution of a strong light, as if a mysterious lake covered with glittering stones sultry veil. I could not help a deep breath, the original Lugu Lake is such a simple place, you do not have to evaluate her, no one can evaluate not she!
Car carrying a wonder and not willing to remove the eyes, open after a falling into the water village, we are ahead 20 kilometers to the Rigby Island, this time has been nine hours of bumpy, and we seem to have no weariness. Ru Yuan Tashi to find a home, but sold out, and grow tall, beautiful, dark Tashi took us to his home Assia - "Lack hotel."
Our house carrying the Lion Rock, the monastery is surrounded by lush jungle at the mountain, in front of the lake rippling with subtle wild again all the customs, the central lake dotted with a few large and small islands, Mosuo people relying on this piece of last more than 50 square km, set in 2,600 meters of pulling of the plateau, have been called the "thank nano" the "mother sea", live from generation to generation, however, once the entry of modern civilization, there has never be "What dynasty, who is in power do not know" in primitive society, while it is slightly discounted original and simple which makes that we have enjoyed a possibility.
There are trees at the front end up with fruit has sweet plum Loving down according to the lake, we can see a door on the lake floating algal blooms, and the like can Mosuo dental rinse wash feet in the lake, room, white quilt and sheets are really authentic! !
The remaining time, we stood in the wind very big lake side or sitting on the veranda of his grandmother Moso residential house, listening to now can not write his own name Tashi gave us endless speaking with Moso and Moso culture. At that time power outage, Tashi filled us with enthusiasm to the "embolden wine", the conversation has only remember a few key elements, and I believe he has given countless people have said:
First, the Mosuo people themselves call themselves "satisfied", Naxi should read "NAHI", that is, "Na" and the source of the Naxi people here should be Mosuo.
Secondly, with regard to the mysterious "walking marriage", in fact, all the peoples of the world who are all walking on marriage, as long as the consensual can come together, this is not the latest and the most civilized way of emotional Mody?
Third, do not go to Where is the definition of "Shangri-La", and the best people, the best place to go with the most beautiful state of mind, that is Shangri-La!
Some philosophical, especially when you hear the Lugu Lake River, but also, and the lake water gently lapping of gentle voice, I do not know if this is Tashi's own ideas, but in the next life I will always remember .
And flies in the Lugu Lake is a grab anything to eat, read your chopsticks fast or faster than the wings of flies. Had it not been accompanied by beautiful, who can stand it that a "Buzz" voice? In the world nothing is perfect, as long as there have been a relatively perfect people aspire to come all the way to carrying luggage, and Britain do not know the number of hours you can leave the shadow with a variety of machines, to come here feed flies and mosquitoes bug, facing a wangshui silly smile, life is in constant pursuit of that everything is getting hard inside the small drop of honey, with the trip, as only a momentary shock and sweet, which is evidence of life, we have said to himself, "It's enough."
Night bonfire, sing and dance the same Lijiang is not much different, but girls wearing clothes Mosuo people, the atmosphere is more warm some, even in the Rigby Island Tashi home, business was still not short of breath Many girls like us have dyed his blond hair, beautiful girl has also been some star-like smile. Participants who fell from various places, including friends from the Netherlands and Japan are also a few voice shouted, and everyone waves of inviting throat to guffaw, singing in antiphonal style with the flashlight in good faith when they shook each other pretty girls in the eye. Members seem to have just learned Mosuo people expressing emotion when the sentence better, "Mada Mi", and repeatedly followed the Tashi sing.
Darkness shortened the distance between people, in the silence of the great forest at the foot of which a faceless guarding the waters edge, and we seem to have a passion for singing aloud to contain himself.
I still remember standing next to me that leather face was scratched a little boy, called a very possession-oriented name, I am not willing to look at the still tender goes on a bloody face, pulled out his bag carefully Bundy up, he had carefully looked at me curiously again, I suddenly feel bad as though their own children, so they stuffed into his two broken coat pocket, and specifically reminded me of standing next to his mother who Moso.
Tashi also the daughter of family - one called "snow" and shy girl, it is to recruit people love and affection.
Who also quit her job last year after Guangzhou, has been living in Tashi family dentist, and his "son" - a small black cross Nazhi Tibetan Mastiff. He gave Tashi take a lot of nice pictures, but also several times to Tibet, following a real caravan, there are a lot of experience, take a lot of beautiful photos, very enjoyable.
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Tashi out of the house, and outside the black one, we saw a sky full of the stars, as if reaching to touch, the distance seems to vaguely have fishermen narrow Zhu Caochuan parking. That was not part of the city's night, so simple!
Several of our people are not willing to back to the hotel, gathered in a bar next to that a lot of words, a group from different places, different backgrounds, a few hours ago, or stranger people, but the exchange was so carefree, human beauty, and the beauty of the lake, it is a long time immersed.
That night we were immersed in the lake of sleeping people.
Second day of the early morning, the sun was shining and the blue lake, transparent seaweed held out a white flower, shadow, clouds and mountains shadow and the reflection of all of this together into one, hazy, fictions. We are in the lake upstream of the half-day to see boatman big mouth to drink the lake, listening to them humming "The moon was on the Western Hills head ... ...", boys and girls, men and women who are immersed in the souls of people immersed in Mosuo paradise.
Lugu Lake, where a point of view are so perfect, almost unreal.
But we have left the afternoon.
Tashi at home sitting in front of pavilion, the breeze was blowing, we are looking at the quiet lake, without saying a word, it feels like holding the baby's face, gently poke one, then America will be broken. I made a cell phone text messages to sit in the other side of him: Lugu Lake really beautiful. He gently exhaled breath, suddenly jumped to tightly cling to me, like in a dream where my soul has become floating manner, as if floating on the surface algal blooms, and nothing else, then it say, I want to: this moment, the lake is our Shangri
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