At eight o'clock, and Damxung County town has not yet awake, including the grain bureau in front of a big dog in our possession and out of just ignore it. Places a house with small identical Sister Ho returned yesterday from Namtso to catch up with the new snow fall, all the way strange and extremely dangerous Tashi missed the island to see today's weather is good, actually gave up and decided to go with us Nagqu re-enter Namibia Wood measures.
When the male hotel courtyard is home to Bai Ma 1, a new eight-story blue Toyota parked at the gate. Not much for visitors to the Namtso ten o'clock, and no one car into the mountains, while the elder sister said what the prices of 500 yuan is nowhere to actively look for. Blue Toyota temptation from time to time with us, talk about the prices of losing his good, we have a line five people sitting at home Bama authentic delicious to drink yak butter tea.
Xiao Ling taste of buttered tea has a unique view, this issue, our power plant in Yangbajing Tibetan living area in front of a small restaurant where tea and again a very serious discussion. Machia咣griddle believe that the White tea tastes the best, reveals a kind of grass fragrance. While the small-Ling came to understand it like that for such a flavor he wanted for a long time, and now can finally express the more accurate, it is the smell of cattle dung. We are surprised understood immediately after, cattle grazing, manure is also a grass, not a big grid.
Sit blue Toyota, we have to find Namtso. Driving is a very small group of young Tibetans, he told us that he called "Wei-color" means the sun. Sure enough, this trip journey that we are almost always carried out in the sun and fun of.
Had not actively looking for a ticket collector on the invisible office, we will Damxung County thrown behind them. I do not know come from a river, where to go, but the more the greater the spray jump to let us know the road up the mountain steep up. Wei-colored blue Toyota is not the road in almost come to Britain to go the way Britain ran, with the car audio release of the lively Tibetan song progress of our dynamic.
Snow, and only in Tibet they are so white snow, a few people are a waste of a ruthless film Well color is deeply disdain. Who let him used to the natural color of it, a group of non-native despite his handsome little face of the impatience is still strong demand to stop the car. Subsequently proved to be Wei color is right, photo, after coming out of no spectacle, that is, one white. At that time the shock of giving a beautiful, how can the camera can record into the bargain.
Shen Bozi a blue Toyota, and we exclaimed together, "Namtso, Namtso" That soft blue inserts in the sky, then the surplus in the air full of the blue, it's so quiet, where the blue is Namtso a. We went to the pass, high Mani Dui, the multicolored flying a streamer with the wind through the barrels of unceasing change.
Yamaguchi altitude above 5,000 meters, the wind's blowing kick into gear, but strangely do not feel the cold. I took off down jacket, toward the wind can only feel his tenderness. In the cross-Ying Bai Xueyan Yang, I took a turn with the windmills spinning by the bucket along, waving to proceed in down jackets and sweaters.
Down the mountain when the snow off of the road is difficult to walk, there is an urgent slope, Wai-color let us get off, he drove the car slowly in a person's way too dangerous. At that moment, 19-year-old Wei-color so that we can see that the national birth of his courage and determination.
To Namtso grassland is the world's most beautiful grassland, with the same radius of thousands of kilometers, there has also been called "Qiangtang." The plateau at an altitude of 4700 meters, the grass is still green. Rivers and lack of direction and the source of the unfettered flow. Distance wrapped in a white veil of snow-capped mountains in the Qing Wu, Ban Zhao of her amusement with lazy clouds. Namtso in front waiting for us, but grassland no end. My smart told me that you can throw away pre-existence here, Fong Ma sheep, while the foolish said to me that this is only a dream. Is far from the two Tibetan youths riding, this is not seen in my life a beautiful picture.
With the blue Toyota, I do not know what to Tashi Island forward, Call of crossed a river, another call was a river.
My hands have touched the gentle lake. Shallow lake crescent bend us laugh. Tashi took a lap around the island, let me have a good look Namtso.
The wind began to cool, and light blue Namtso becomes solemn, majestic snow-capped mountains of the original office do not know which is the main peak Nyainqentanglha. Seemingly only two piles of rocks Tashi large island after it became a huge close-up. My heart can barely withstand gentle walking and from time to time and look Namtso brought excitement. In all the physical咣pan spent jumping up and down in the rocks at the same time seeking to see the murals, all the deep feelings I have handed over to the holy lake.
The dark clouds coming from the horizon, but more and more like a lake headstrong blue, and blue have to be afraid to be out of the mountains, large stones cemented blocks of Yingying. Namtso in 1 hour from the elegant charming look to grow as a stalwart of juvenile deep among the young. His dignified disdain the cold and snow clouds. His people did not dare watch intently the United States.
I am sinking, become weak due to the heart of the plateau and then not allowed to even greater excitement, his eyes again and again away from the true surface of the lake is back. Fast physically exhausted when I saw the Tashi peninsula, the famous Mani Yamaguchi wall. Climbed over the wall 100 meters long Mani returned to the starting point for Mt.
Driving a blue Toyota Wei colors greeted us come quick, wind and snow to come. Blue Toyota embarked on a way back, almost had time to look at it a while all my surprise all the infatuation have to stay in here - Namtso and his grassland.
Author: yangrq
