-9 Running in the dream
1, snow and the line of
The morning, Inn outside a snow-white. Indian tents erected around the Inn is also a prime completely into a white snow pack; they are still sleeping.
Consolidation pack, at eight o'clock start time.
One out and the line began to snow, could move much farther began climbing. On the one hand to foot to avoid slipping on the afterburner, and the need to climb up and immediately began gasping in. Extended upward while breathing while watching the mountain slowly fade into the black dots of the other high mountains who secretly ponder: How long to climb that can become the most visible black spots?
A group of Tibetans in the gentle slopes of the picnic has just been finished, busy packing bottles and jars, ready to continue today, Mt. We passed the time, the old man will be kind and good-natured directed at us smiling, middle-aged people will be loudly greeted with our banner: "le,"!
From behind the Tibetan Jianbu more than I would be distorted too far away the guy I say "le," smiled the same good taste.
By my old man will be more than the Tibetan side of the to a halt, a low, red, I say "le"; man's mouth hung a case in shallow smile, wide and tanks so that I can not help to think of my grandmother. - They are such a natural and friendly move, full-bodied and wide and a smile, do not know the city has been completely banished for many years that we do not know in the city can return there any day ... ...
Every time away, as long as they have been accepted by the locals a taste of the smile, I would inexplicably moved. Such as that koko days standing at the Sakya Monastery of the underground, one beat up from the yard of the Central Tibetan guy a bucket of well water and went straight to calmly and good against koko nodded, indicating she was helping to pour water thrown in their own the hands of the same.
I succeeded in capturing this moment: koko picked up a bucket, a steady and well water to be slowly poured over the hands of Tibetan guy.
This matter has been feeling so koko last night to help me organize the photos when the westbound.
She will continue to go on emotion, but also will continue to have such a feeling - because she is very open at the time to walk: she can move to Tashilhunpo Lane and lamas do together butter wick; she can use candy and a smile in exchange for the opportunity to try on boots monk Lama; she could Samye small Lama chat room close to the lamasery; she can quietly listen to the next Secret Temple monks have done by looking costumes, ceremonies and then rerun to the main value of lama's room to drink butter tea. Running on the road she was already accustomed to open his heart to the hearts of the people, and create a destination resonance.
As long as you are open, in turn, when Hill would have such a spiritual resonance - along the way are always someone with a smile right when you say "le," Along the way you always smiled and said to them, "Tashi Chandler, "slowly, you find that you can actually taste kind of laughing, they smile.
Began to hail. Become increasingly steep mountain. Marine snow.
I was thinking: How can the cost of long head of the way to knock a Kamiyama enclosure? !
2, Death Valley
Although the snow and fog, the same could feel the presence of Death Valley.
Snow does not bring the Tibetan clothing discarded completely covered hill and dale away, within reach of this vision is the same as a region dominated by clothing.
Death Valley, the atmosphere made me feel the people's faith must have a happy life. Kamiyama they can go to - in any case went all the way - once the soul of their own bath. They have a real spiritual home, where they can use a simple, concrete actions - discarded their old 12's clothing - to achieve a spiritual purification. They believe that leaving a repeated here, a few drops of blood on the hair is equivalent to a detached. Because the devout in the belief that they can truly achieve here, a "die after the start from scratch."
What we do not believe, or we just believe that money. We can never do, "died after the start from scratch," because we do not believe in anything; we must never allow ourselves to feel like a newborn baby can be as clean again because we do not believe in anything; we will never not "start from scratch," because we believe only in money outside the Mark Six Apart Zucai Fucai money is need for a cumulative process.
Is very poor, I can only go here to make their minds closer to a cleaner.
This has been enough for me to meet and happy.
3, ascent over Mara p.
After last night's exchanges, the small dry measures to become more active in; she walked in front side of the light side of a smile to our fuel. Her smile looks good, and very high altitude. Break when her colleagues, and like to pull out their own food to share with her, and she and her father sat on the snow, sub-point to his father and then his father Waizhuo body leaning on a solid spine.
Looking back, prime white snow on top of a group of people formed a row of black spots scattered Xixi scattered, meandering toward the rest of the height we are moving.
(I snapped this picture, there is no sunlight, the effect is not good. But back to Beijing every time I saw this picture, there is a little strange feeling.)
Continue to advance, they can already see the Dolma La Pass wind Piaowu the streamer with a. Since the slopes of Mt reached the steepest slope.
Climbing down was not tired, that is, involuntarily dyspnea worse - the basic legs can keep up with it completely failed to keep pace in the lung. Every street in the mountains we must climb Shu Shibu rocks to sit down and energetically breathing and rock are the snow, so butt wet, about to be frozen out of a sense of ... ...
Breathing space to sit down and looked a different turn when the mountain's situation: the old man's pace although more slowly, but in the hands of turning cylinders but have never stopped rotating; young people from Beizhao Shou, actually can still hum while slowly humming a Buddhist side of the mountain - as I have already put their mouth into the nostril of the large-caliber!
Very much admired that big tall horse Ghosts: He actually carrying his 45-liter bag stuffed to non-stop blushing Hangchihangchi washed up!
There is also a couple from the South - spoke Cantonese - a girl's face already is an expression of unbearable pain: the appearance with a nearly crying, his face was pale, from time to time to sit down and Dakoudakou to Oxygen; boys apart by the arm and encouraged her to do anything beyond the obvious. - You did not blame the boys, because at an altitude of more than 5000 meters of the Great Snow Mountain Road, in addition to encouraging him can do? The expression of his face is enough distressed.
And then take a look around the companion.
Shrimp, after all, young, when the mountain is always in front and side dishes to go along with; duck sat on a rock in front of me, like me, large sheet of the mouth; the monk and the small G Man Tengteng crawling in the back, you can see the monk's face always maintained a shallow smile; A carry is also behind the A rotten crutches; small Y the team last fall, their hands Cha Zhaoyao - engage in the movement know that it means very tired arms akimbo. Could not help but sigh a sigh of relief: Yesterday, the small Y also led the way behind today, and xing XU period of yesterday spent a lot of costly mistakes is indeed physical.
Suddenly before his eyes firmly grip the Tibetan father and daughter living in the eye: his father ragged, like a long lonely beggar, the only spirit is his eyes. From such a seemingly run-down of the bladder in this actually have a pair of eyes: a trace of Yi Gu lofty child quiet, calm of the deep; are unspeakable desire for the taste. Plateau of Wei had to sigh - you do not have to know that the so-called modern civilization, without Haoshouqiongjing to go to become a man of learning Hongru, just in front of his house a little perfusion to the interception of the plateau temperament Yanmou deep xing XU can be With such eye-catching the eyes of Enron.
Her daughter, only about six or seven years old, giving her a two color pigtail, red little face upturned, eyes Smart; in front of the hillside is too steep for her too slippery, and she had to firmly grasp the father of Tibet mounted on the right empty sleeve, picked up the pace to climb up stepping on his father's footprints. Occasionally slipped, and his father would stop Niu Guotou to laugh at her, she laughed, then patted him to climb up the snow, to continue to seize his father's sleeve up to go ... ...
His father's strength comes from faith. Her daughter's strength comes from his father.
Yi Gu sub-humid unspeakable tenderness of the chest in an instant replacement in the rotation mountain plateau has been saturated with the cold.
I concluded that this should be a lot of flavor of the painting, because I was suddenly moved.
Finally boarded the altitude of 5630 meters of multi-Mara Yamaguchi.
Suddenly found yesterday in Kamiyama Rutog Yamaguchi who met the old man, who last night I remembered that he could not find accommodation for the elderly point of actually sitting in the snow beside Yamaguchi streamer with a smile on his face red, I say hello! He has before we boarded a multi-Mara pass! - It is up to catch what kind of a severe drought? !
Shrimp and side dishes have gone past and the old man chatting up, I reach for the camera to give them a photo shoot; After photographing himself could not help the elderly and daily soil posed for pictures. Ghosts are also smiling that big burly come to Cou.
All the people are happy smile, and all in this moment to create an atmosphere of common ground ... ...
Some Tibetans have played a streamer fireworks beside the point, they murmured vague scripture, and the Xianghuo in even going into some sort of material.
Yamaguchi streamer fluttering in the wind in the cracking. I get up from the snow and open their bags pulled hada put them one by one streamer tied on a rope. In my mind who I think is very important in terms of the name: my family - mother, father, sister, brother; I ever loved a woman - first love of the text, fled to Britain to study Beijing alone winter; I The best of the opposite sex koko.
I wish they can have a happy.
4, Life on a String
Climbed over Dolma La Pass, for those of us tourists, it means that we can successfully complete the transfer of the mountain; to Tibetan means in terms of merit about to complete the circle. The rest should be getting better and better way to go.
All the people are relaxed.
Tibetans began to Life on a String. Coming from a distance, high-pitched singing of the mildly plateau you have to wonder woman's voice talent, and that which does not know how many can be easily buried to create a "Tibetan Plateau", "Qomolangma" The Phantom of the female singer. Pass by the same male Tibetans can not be overlooked, they will be with the loud singing their hearts out straight Shu express one's mind.
Could not help but learn to sing a few of their accents. In front of the spoon-fed back to laugh: Also not to mention, Ting Xiang!
Laughed, immediately pay the price, threw a big somersault. Get up and continue to laugh. Look at spoon-feeding also advance wave upon wave threw a big somersault, and then laughed.
Laughed for a while do not laugh, and do not have enough oxygen for Hello funny.
Tibetans were also stumble, stumble, when the right of the empty sleeves Yang's high natural than that we must act unrestrained many. I watched them laugh, they also laugh.
This let me feel really comfortable.
Know down the mountain is not easy thing - the snow down the mountain road were numerous Mt who stepped into the ice of the real.
Some simply ahead of steep slope on the backside on the ice and slowly slide down.
1 reel, fortunately was grabbed around the Tibetans were reluctant to take a firm pile. Then I watched a look of admiration that the Tibetan people's backs - he is too cattle, and eye acute fast chips, so be it, this man grabbed me in the song before moaned, pulling my time to still hum a song , pulling finished, still hum the song! I really wanted to Jingan steps grabbed him to ask - you have just grabbed my be considered a big living呀?
Non-Koizumi decided to hum the downhill, and grabbed a glance right and hope that the Tibetans will soon fall, and then pulling the time never stop the mouth of the hum!
5, the nose is too pathetic
Like yesterday, facing the hail while walking to keep on rubbing nose. His nose began to hurt them.
I still carrying their own water bottle and camera, they are extremely heavy for me again.
The next road is a grassy meadow on the whole, if the pace of instability, you had one foot into the ice water.
Basically, do not break down, breath reached the foot of the tent. At this point we stopped to rest, drink hot water, something to eat.
The East and West to the small dry measures, points to the porter.
That mountain, holding the little girl's father sleeves also came to the tent, I go out and wanted to give her a picture. - This time she was holding her mother's hand, looked at me nervously lens.
I press down the shutter.
(This photo taken when the sun is not the same, but the film, she is no longer smiling pair of eyes watching me, which has power to shock.)
Departure. Small dry measures father said to me: give me the camera and water bottle back bar!
I shook my head: Thank you! On my own. Backs up the hill, and down even more all right.
He smiled and said: only one third of the way to go.
I pumped a sniffle or sore; tight take two steps to catch up with the front of a small dry measures.
6, mechanical movement
Cloudy, there is no scenery. Tuiyou pain started up, hurry will become the need of mechanical movement.
Duck walk in front of me and side dishes, shrimp maintained Jun uniform rate followed.
In fact, roads are getting better and better is gone, more and more above sea level is low; feel it farther difficult. Delay can not see Zutrupuk temple. When a break is no longer sitting, but to lie down straight.
Buddhist monks and the small G far not near followed. Monk's face still retains its shallow smile, no hard climbing, the small G's face also resonates with a faint smile. Two people walking side by side. - They are very happy, because when the monks in Lhasa say, and this is mainly to take Ali Mt.
Zutrupuk Temple finally arrived. The temple is small, the small square in front of all the lazy dog.
There are nine kilometers before they can return to tha cheen.
After two kilometers out of the rest, it was found not see the duck in front of the back side dishes and the shrimp do not see the.
(Back to tha cheen did not know until two kilometers out of Zutrupuk Temple, after shrimp find their favorite sunglasses pulled in the rest of the Zutrupuk temple stones. She decided to go back and find. She do this or more than four kilometers away. Companions said she was mad, and replaced Shuishui do not want to follow the same track back. However, xing XU changed Shuishui do not know how to Nafu glasses for the shrimp with the psychological weight - Fortunately, she was young, and more than four kilometers to go it seems like no big deal . Unfortunately, she did not find.)
Walk. Continue to walk.
The road behind my legs have been feeling is no longer "my legs", and it frequently commands I need to stop and rest; and once sat down to rest on the very reluctant to stand up again. I only know I must continue to walk, you must complete turn mountains, to be rushed to tha cheen. My legs have been completely transformed into a mechanical movement, I do need a little grit one's teeth persist in flavor.
(And later returned to tha cheen, all the companions said Dolma La Pass when crawling feeling is also not very tired, but the last few kilometers before the mountain is simply their teeth came to be. - At that time only one thought in the hope that we can immediately see tha cheen.)
In this way mechanical movement, mechanical movement, until you see tha cheen.
See tha cheen when there is two kilometers away from tha cheen. I have a butt to sit down and talking to himself: Why are there so far? !
Vice knock around a few Rengzhuo long head of the line head: palm, knee pads, leather cover. Tha cheen come from the direction of a few of the Tibetans come here sit down, began to wear their own instruments. They left these last two kilometers of the road by life-sized.
Interesting - their side of the line of head wear with their respective side of the whistle from the front after molesting a female Tibetan; so they began to knock a long time to immediately put away the head of the show harmonic expression, and a look forward to their not entirely serious manner pious pilgrimage.
Finally go back to tha cheen - Today, 30 kilometers away.
One after another, by all the companions were walking back. We have finally successfully completed the Mt.
When dinner was very proud, it was very calm. Some have already begun to "come" and ready to transfer the identity to the mountains tomorrow, visitors to talk about experience; while those people ready to go, or a look of longing, or a look of nervous ... ...
We have been to.
We left.
Here, someone will still come, and the always-on.
Non-Ichiro 2002,01,03 morning in Beijing
Author: fylfeimi
