Qamdo Recall
Qiazhiyisuan, bid farewell to the Old City of Qamdo in eastern Tibet has been ten years this time.
Qamdo a decade ago, with the mainland to measure people's vision is indeed too small, a horizontal pricked the "D" word is the Old City when all the streets.
Qamdo town is small, charming, top of the head is a net cool blue sky, soles of the feet are brown land, more than 3000 meters above sea level in this highland city, you can enjoy the world's most pure air, feel the most brilliant the sun, it will shine with a unique grand and slowly carve deep into your heart.
As with the entire possession of the original by the diffuse, like the ancient atmosphere, the memory of the Qamdo like a medieval landscape: Lancang side engraved upon the ancient Tibetan Mani Dui pre-filled towers and pine smoke, people routinely visit the village, narrow streets , cool, old-fashioned carts occasional cries of the Tibetans rumbled by. Street crowded houses are entirely of Tibetan architecture, wood and stone structure, two, three flat-topped buildings, the main body of the dignified color dotted with a number of thick bright blocks of color, smells of flowers on the windowsill gently added a few minutes long way vitality, more bells hung corner, the breeze blowing over, "Din Din clang clang" to Maner crisp, a pure silver-like atmosphere from all corners of the markets diffuse out, as if it were the legendary "Shangri-La" on the in front of you.
Like many of the old city, such as Tibet, "Chong Mi Kang" (Tibetan "market" meaning) is the center of the Qamdo markets, and the most lively place, gold and silver workshop, blacksmith's shop, all kinds of percussion sounds non-stop, narrow streets are out of the shop people and livestock across the street packed Yanyanshishi. Here the market mostly dominated stall and small shop is a typical old-fashioned market, due to its location at the junction of Sichuan-Tibet, Tibet in the Mainland market is more than material wealth. Finders, large self-cards mats, cloth, butter cylinders, small knives, Zomba shoes, wooden bowls, varied, everything. The shops here, with the Mainland are different, neither hoisted signs and no decoration grooming, appearance and goes for ordinary residential areas, would be too easy and too Yilue, shopkeepers guests were smiling, courteous, buyers and sellers those who have little bargaining, "do not blow no grind, the letter are unsolicited," the ancient Jia Yang style is natural, too.
Memory Qamdo has a unique ancient ER, this quaint, not just limited to its markets, more Tibetans from the heart, I do not know is the vast Tibetan plateau gives people a lot of watered down non-confrontational, is the world's highest office in this nation especially the sun pet's sake, people seem to relax and the extra touch of lazy Shaodai everywhere is one or a group of Tibetan people are under the threshold type is relying on a corner to enjoy the sun, wearing a felt crooked Under the cap is a bronze face and the serenity undisciplined eyes, they do not seem too much impulse and desire, is only a leisurely trip world, the ancient oriental civilization and the simple and honest laziness to be the perfect embodiment of here, and it is this inner quiet and tranquility, the only piece of the plateau to the city as well as maintaining its most valuable content, Yi Gu, sporting a long pregnancy lasting vitality.
Decades of time sufficient to erosion of many things, but the margin from the Old City's share of the special complex of Qamdo has always been a lingering, with a dash of mystery, that feeling deeply rooted in his heart of hearts, every drop of infiltration in the blood. Today, ten years later, while living in the seaside town and there are thousands of miles away Qamdo, but they know that,那座transverse valleys in the quiet little town, the eternal soul is their own homes.
Author: df5
