Lhasa, the weather is very strange, have never been to a pure show his face. The sky has a thick cloud, gray vain, layer upon layer. Sunlight through the clouds reached the ground, according to every corner of the street was dark but the size of bright people a sense. The weather always makes such a mental state fatigue, depression. So many of the various actors have traveled so far here, in every alley in every corner where a fluttering lightly sway the lantern dim candle lit pub in the corner listening to, or about the the ambiguous attitude of the semantic ominous personal experience or hearsay stories, it's that bad go to fester. Until no longer distinguish true and false and can not extricate themselves.
I sat in the taxi, the scene outside the window watching the cars of a varied and shape. Perhaps the rest well at night, perhaps met Han compatriots, drivers are very excited. The relationship between weather some of my absent-minded, he was of no concern, self-serving to say that without a rest. Maybe he does not need to talk, but only to listen. Even if it is sitting on the edge of a silent dog, I believe he would be happy to talk to. Drepung to the driver admonished me not to give alms to the temple in front of kids money, but also have instigated the Tibetan Jingfo I mixed in among those who sneak into the temple to go, even the tickets can be saved. I looked around, where there is what the Tibetan Buddhists, and some are, and I generally dressed in Chinese or foreign devils. Elongation of the arms spread out palm down is also a large number of beggars. I mixed in among the Western Man Tengteng people walked, occasionally even stopped to help a ghost or an orang-Rattus ghosts or Japan ghost pictures taken. Looked out from the shooting box, devils who look different, expressive. Perhaps they were some years ago the ancestors of an individual as the sun does not set with the Union Jack empire all the way from the Gyangze flowing into the streets in Lhasa, walked triumphantly. At the moment they are even in this purely for travel purposes to enter Tibet, but also has many limitations, I wonder if they will not miss more than one hundred years ago that "golden age", and for all those years of speculation followed by an infinite yearning for an idealized up.
Sit here and tap the keyboard, my mind is nebulous. I tried to express some kind of lingering emotions but indistinct, but the general is also to no avail. These usually speaks tirelessly at the moment of the past can not be smoothly transformed into text, spoken and written serious gap in everywhere.
Drepung sky overcast with a face, seems to be "Fengyuyulai, biotite pressure the city," but never a small drop in fall. Along the Hill going up, you can see a huge rock painted like the surface of Tsongkhapa. Yellow Sect their heads the most obvious sign of a hairy mitral cusp. Martial arts in China, Tibet has always been portrayed as a bloodthirsty savage evil abroad, while the Tibetan monks have everybody means sinister, face hideous. One of the classic characters devaluation Kanawa King. If I were Jiu Mozhi, Euro RSCG Exalted Sanggyai, Xuedaolaozu and his ilk are also very representative. Even Tibetan Buddhist Tantric practice law in the Mahamudra miscellaneous and has also been dubbed scary, the notoriety of the famous martial arts world. Without exception, these arch-villain everybody's head yellow capuchin.
Golden heroes in the Chinese world is a household name, known for a while. As a result, Tibet, the brutal ignorance, also known a dirty and backward. Personnel to aid Tibet Tibet is like the ancient Russian prisoners were sent to Siberian exile, it will certainly lead to cries of one. What is more glorious work-related injuries in the Tibetan areas, or even killed in a car accident is an old cold leg attack, but also people throughout the country ushered in a voice of praise and learning, as well as the news media speaks with one voice with one mind in step vicious touted.
Hill, on a group huddle with brown hair, I do not know what things. Squatted down to observe for a long time, still to no avail. Occasional monk walked from my side to wear a smile would quickly leave. I am getting impatient up, then sweep aside the mess of long hair, a bleary-eyed dog's head exposed to daylight under. It is spaced ground got up and went off to restore the state just five, once again no trace of Yang ringleader. I patted the hands of the mud, to continue to go up. From time to time from the hall one by one, or between rooms, or Zhacang walk through by.
In the dark hall, someone asked me, even though only a simple "Hello," but I know it was me. I tried to let their eyes adapt to the surrounding dark, hard to find the source of the sound. Finally, in a dark corner, I saw two dark shadows. I tried to identify who they are, but searched desperately not remember who I know in Tibet and in the end. Without those two sat in the dark corner of the figure when someone is estimated that I will always feel that way down. They are my neighbors on the plane, and was not always isolated fat boy fat little girl. Now both of them wrapped in bulging Nangnang's down jacket in the clip looks like, and the two sausages in bread. I smiled, and they said hello, still went forward.
Tibetan Buddhism temple and Leng Ji Yi Gai dark air of sweet butter, under the watchful eye in the Huan Xifo leapt forward to remember with affection of the flesh. Tibetans In fact, more than we know the true meaning of Buddhism, the Buddha are also human beings, but Bale is the foresight of the saints. No Jingfan Wang and his wife's bed the first sexual relationships, how can the Buddha sitting in the net above the altar overlooking the earth. Even if your living Buddha, it must rely on the most primitive of the most-based human activities was able to monarchs of the sky.
Large and small temples all over the entire hill is full of twos and threes for visitors to ride a yak, and some also saw a dual-angle, think it was playing pretty Sapo had a man hurt. I sat on the steps halfway up the mountain, the stone wet, and looked around all inexplicable mental state to Huanghu up. I came here, I would like to go? I should do, how I should do? I do not know. Plateau wind blowing, I become increasingly agitated.
Sera Drepung not far from where there Tianzang Tai. I swim holding a self-help manuals, find what you want to find who battle each other Xuerouhengfei Hunfeiposan kept trained on the location has been abandoned by the soul of the reborn. A lonely condor circled in the sky, again and again, coming and going. In the days leading to the closure of the community at large in, be sure there is no time to get out of innocent people being bogged down in hard wail, if not so, condor, have long been anti-body bliss, disappeared without a trace.
Just arrived in Lhasa for three days, my lips have been cracking, despite the rain every day here. My cheeks have we put a Gaoyuanhong, although there is little time for me to Sun Jian Zhao. My breath redolent with butter tea, and a great time even though I brush their teeth every day. My brain more and more sluggish, although there is no altitude sickness. I do not know what will happen, I do not know where I will go. I sat quietly, waiting for the forthcoming happened.
Author: sean741031
