In late March 2003: Shenzhen - Chengdu - Lhasa - Xian - Shenzhen-3
On the third day morning, I left a "dream trip" to the start where I like to my destination near to the airport, I bought Zai Zai thin for their own insurance (in this out of the four flight, I have to buy their own insurance, this is to find an excuse to come out without telling their parents. once I have any questions, I am what I am to these pairs of common sense to this age also is always based on a variety of reasons to support my old account ?!)
Plane took off not long after, the cabin on the spread of "Well Well WoWo" breathless Japanese (with trip plane There are two Japanese corporations, of course, some idle well-equipped backpackers from around the country, like I am such a person, and equipment they really are not outdated. In the "Dream Tour", where the little girl who surprised a bomb on to say "ah, ah you are a person to Lhasa," "That's right, a person to Only then can the Yan Yu ah "At that time, one person stood up for the" brilliant! a person go before there is Yan Yu. I said how I had never come across it? next time I am also a man to go, "suddenly, as if there's Each moment has its own individual travel plans, like the great spiritual pillar... thought, and they felt that those chat interesting and fun), I looked out the window to see the aircraft rolling peaks seem to crawl, the rise of that is, days away from the cloud was then near, then color, then light, and something infinitely infinitely wide.
Otherwise I am happy Oh Why? ! Those "Well Well WoWo" sound persistently ringing, people just so hard to surprise and happiness, is not it? ! I am in a timely manner in Chengdu Chunxi Road in the vicinity of the "Pacific" has ably filled in for the spring should come home (mostly OK ah --- "Spring should come to" explain the winter is over) rather crazy discounted a down jacket and a pair of jeans (later in Lhasa, the situation can explain his own shop in Chengdu, the wise), of course, still can not let go "Zhong dumplings", "Dragon抄手", "risk Setsuko hot and sour broth powder," "Chenpi Rabbit D" and so on and so on food, not only for themselves in the clothing and equipment on the added yardage, but also for their multi-store more heat.
Probably more than two hours of flight, the aircraft landed smoothly at the Gonggar Airport, the cabin is also survived the waves of the apparent seriousness of the hail-like (it seems half of the passengers are tourists, half his face and dark complexion, or have a plateau red, businessmen, or local, it hailed, of course issued by the tourists), it sounds like people especially joyful.
As the cabin door open, I hasten to by the older generation (even that written Tibet Travels friend) has done a few deep breaths of the teachings, but also think of yoga, where the excess of "abdominal" breathing done several times, slowly to and from a backpack out sweaters and winter clothes, wrapped himself like a like a zongzi got off the plane.
Oh, drink, really different from Ottawa. Here, I suddenly feel that their language is so poor, really, especially blue cloud day special Hakusan special tenacity and tough, and the sun in particular a special good, I pulled the zipper children winter clothes, the sun shining from the inside and outside the warm up, really warm ah. I could go on hands above their heads do not believe that those who frequently take pictures of people hypocritical affectation exaggerated, there is really something to embrace with open arms, the impulse, I have people calling me a photograph, smile, is really funny, but No open hand.
Author: keeperoftheflame
