Today is September 2001, a Sunday, I sat downstairs snack stalls throughout the chewing fried fritters, and my feet are almost six children while a large package. A year ago now, I probably was Dangling in Jiuzhaigou wandering around inside it. Jiuzhaigou is good, could be that too many people everywhere, some people waiting in line to camera, in order to beat a name written on the stone attractions, Hong Kong and Macao compatriots, can foolish to wait half a day. Bon temple of the monks took the opportunity to large fortunes, held up with the Wu Song killing a tiger in general use Shaobang thick incense everywhere, selling, asking price 130 Yuan 1, so it was nice to work out the money, lit the Buddha kowtow in front and gives the roots a huge incense burner inside the torch inserted.
My Mama Zui Pakistan, from his pocket and took out a few crumpled notes on the table, turned to drill into a taxi, six large packages will be left a little gap inside plug Debu, I sat on them, like the squeeze In a pile of bread inside. Hongqiao Airport of the usual big Sunday lots of people waiting for boarding card, buy airport construction fees, over security door, busy for me for quite a while. Face came a woman, how to look like how one of my clients, but Sunday we will not travel it, why come to the airport? Ignore her, I shoulder a lot of overhead hand luggage confidently from the front of her through it, look steadily.
Since the Jiuzhaigou came back, it becomes a bit neurotic, and the old thinking of going to a trip in Tibet. Thought for a long time, the decisions taken. So check zz from sina, buy equipment, train the body, eat American ginseng, also Shoes City struck up a conversation around the top. è Shangsujingtian α Sifululong locust Central Shen-chu Hu may call child son Ah Σ wind-resistant revolutionary cutting Pago playing Huan Yuk Under Secretary for camel soldier's porcelain hinder forgive?
My girlfriend at the time of Jiuzhaigou to film all of my hard looks to the lost, and confused mind was very depressed. No way, I can only Zhuangchuyifu not care about the generous samples, the secretly hated teeth, his face was also filled with laughter. "Who told you and I are breaking up? Now I go to Tibet, not with you, drives you nuts you." I sat in lounge chairs on the Xingxing Ran to such a thought, his face expression Samsam's.
Plane took off, and sat next to a pair of plump couple, evidently not be a group of cadres, probably to the joke. Fat little girl next door like on all the reasons for strange coquetry to her boyfriend, but also from time to time to tour several small mouth fat boy. In this environment, I am not help to complain about the airport ground staff did not give me a good seat arrangement, and then transferred to the grievances of the Southwest Airlines him. As long as he knows to fly the route, nor to find a spacious and a little aircraft, so get a broken 737, take-off landing everywhere parts fall to pieces sound. Chengdu, Lhasa, fly as long as two hours, fell inexplicably is A340 which is a big guy.
Two hours later, the aircraft landed Xi'an, Xianyang airport, I solved the problem about excretion, the way to visit a bit and found that it is much better than the Qingdao Liuting airport. The aircraft again took off the crew began to distribute lunch, a fat little girl next door flight attendants refused to come to the meal fed with a small fork to eat noodles fat kid in a clean. Small fat asked: "Have you eaten?" Fat little girl nodded innocently. But also a box of little fat. They tired for a long time, finally came to pack lunch boxes until the flight attendant, I have grown a deep breath. Xining is up, as usual, is to put off the plane, I looked upon her with a plastic lunch box inside the school cafeteria similar to the transit boarding pass, walked the ramp, came to the waiting room. Waiting room was full of Tibetan incense and butter taste. I opened the phone, give me a friend send text messages to tell him that I was soon into the hidden. Five minutes later, I received his response. Mobile phone screen inexplicably reads: "I drink rice wine, Shuangsi of." "This is not the bridal chamber, cool ass!" I silently cursed. Looked at the coach station, as the same as the small airport, suddenly confused himself found elsewhere.
Started to fly south when the cabin burst into waves of breathless hyperbole. I know I am being a leap Amne, Bayan Har, Kunlun Mountains, Tanggula, Nyainqentanglha. I know that I was passing the Hoh Xil, Nagqu and Qiangtang. I know that the foot of that class of public measures and that wooden measures, where there are brown bears and the Bar-headed Goose. I know that the window is within reach of the snow peaks. But I see nothing. I sat next to a huge two piles of meat, a small porthole blocked by them too they match exactly. Bacteria are not drilling in the past.
Tibet arrived, at the foot of the land yellow, and stood on the top can feel the soil hard. Sitting in the airport bus inside, hot sun in their faces, like the shed skin of the same Sheng Teng. Car along the winding road going forward, left is the mountain, the right is a water color muddy river, the soil along the river there are Tibetans brown house, the roof full of grain drying. Driving through Qushui Bridge, China Telecom, a huge billboard rushing toward us, mobile phones have a signal on the so miraculously. The car has always been open have been opened, and gradually began to intensive in front of houses up. I took out "Take your tour of Tibet," Where are contemplating the queue. "Climb over", "Ji Song", "male bar pull", "snow", "auspicious", "Asian hotel", "Eight Gallery to learn." I have so many names of Gaode dizzy. I stopped in the air at the front door of a taxi, telling the driver I'm going to "Eight Gallery study", the driver took me on the streets in Lhasa to go around here, and then close my 10 money, told me that he was not a local people confused "Eight Gallery learning" Where, asked me to get off your look. I am carrying a lot of packages, in Lhasa alley walk through. Alley connected to the alley, no one is allowed. Lane on both sides of bistro paper lanterns hanging from the color weird, dark inside a pub. Hawkers who sat under the eaves, they sell cucumbers, tomatoes, selling, selling butter, selling grapes, as well as the color of dried mutton suspicious. I'm lost, I am exhausted, I felt fear. I was sitting on a windowsill of others, the rubbing aching legs, munching the street bought grapes. I have everyone that asked, "8 Gallery Studies" and "Eight Gallery Studies" and "Eight Gallery to learn." The face in front of me out into the hands of the countless pairs of begging, I took out numerous coins, nor on several occasions rejected. Native rushes Qilingbaluo perturbed told me "Here, where do not know, do not know, do not understand, I do not know." In their pointing, I finally found a seven pocket 8 to switch the "8 Gallery to learn." Paid a day's room rate, living down.
I am hungry, I'm tired. I am in a hotel restaurant and asked for a dish of rice, vegetables which put a lot of pepper, hemp was terrible. I asked for a two bowl of rice, giggle-mile snore swallowed. I am in the bathtub filled with scalding hot water, lying on the inside to their minds. I ran to the door, asked for check-in girl: "If I live for a week, and then ran away, how can you do?" She knocked on the check-book, "The above is not have your home address? We will write to criticize you. "
I lay in bed a diary. I am writing at the edge cranky, cranky while they chew the afternoon leftover grapes, while grapes and writing. Who says that just arrived in Tibet can not eat too full? Who says that just arrived in Tibet can not run around everywhere? Who says that just arrived in Tibet can not be a hot shower? Who says there will be arrived in the Tibetan Plateau react? I just ate a great deal to be, according to the case, I just want to run around everywhere, I just want a hot shower, but I just do not altitude sickness.
Author: sean741031
