Cherish the memory of Tibet
July 13 two years ago, we began to leave set foot on the train to Chengdu and began to go to Tibet journey. In fact, always wanted to write something, but could not write. Do not know because of what has been, and now think about it, can write down two years ago, moved, it must be a long time can not leave, branding engraved in the hearts of that part, but two years ago, have just returned to Beijing, it can not clean up its own thoughts, Tibet has also left behind the shock to large aftershocks after the earthquake, as I do not know what time will suddenly waves hit. Time is like spring in mind, over and over again on my memories of erosion, the erosion of Tibet into my mind a landscape of azure blue, when memories of the gate slowly opened that day, then water, and that Hill and possession of land on the sun overflowing in my mind a long time, long time, are lingering.
Gonggar got off the plane from the airport may be everyone will take a deep breath - "ah, this is a Tibet!" Let's lungs filled with fresh air they cool again, and then excitement will always be with you, and until the altitude sickness. I was more excited the more silent the kind of person would not visibly pleased, or loneliness. Over time, when a lot of scenes are blurred, particularly in the first two days to go Linzhi, I did not have too much sense, although there are a picturesque moment, but then will people feel much better than Bale. Mila mountain climb could be more exciting section of the road, and altitude sickness worsened, and a splitting headache is simply a move did not dare move, This is what we go through the highest elevation where there are more than 5000 meters, lower than the Tanggula pass Therefore, there will be a little bit of challenge themselves mean.
The first hit is the fear of winding mountain to Yangzhuoyong Lake Road, can only take a mountain drive cars become very slippery because of the rain, I was always tightly with both hands clutching the seat in front, two eyes are always Tibetans are looking at the back of the driver that generous. Beautiful Yangzhuoyong Lake because it had too many businessmen and subtractive lot. To be honest, I have a little bit disappointing really. In the downhill of the Road, we saw a roadside stand isolated, and a Tibetan yak, he has also to do business, be able to pay and his yak camera. Nazhi yak dressed up very nice and very clean, it can be when I saw that moment, I think he was very sorry, I do not even think that he and other cattle What is the difference. Two years later, when I miss Tibet, I hope that it will not like Natiao fate of yak, in order to attract visitors to their beautiful dress, but lose their nature of things.
To see the true picture, we must make painstaking efforts, this is the way we went to Namco has been confirmed. Across a grassland in northern Tibet, where the sparsely populated, but it is still warm, which made me very moved, because they and those who do not give money to you, as both adults and children, on their shabby courtyard, the street on the Some people have even standing on the roof, towards you smile wave, far overlooking our car. The driver told me that in Tibet, people waving to you, there are two situations, one is want something or money, one is the enthusiasm for Tibetans since ancient times, because they rarely see foreigners, so they target us This tourist-friendly and full of enthusiasm.
In the crosses when the dark days have been gradually down in front of the car has gradually seen, and this again made me feel the fear, the car may also feel that other people, so the atmosphere vaguely nervous. Has finally reached the destination, the Qinghai-Tibet highway an inn, hanging heart to put down, I am comfortable in looking forward to the plateau in the night, many many stars, and I saw - meteor, this is my life for the first time saw the meteor, but the plot did not make a wish, because not enough time, I Zhigu shouted "meteor!" drivers came to tell me to go see the Qinghai-Tibet Highway is a frequent meteor, because meteors there is particularly high.
The next day, we embarked on a journey to the Nam Co Lake. This time, our car was stuck in the mud, because there is no road, but fortunately, this situation was soon resolved. In Tibet, I have a total flow through the two tears, to see Nam Co is the first time, blue lake, next to around Nyainqentanglha mountain snow-capped peak, I can not re-use language to describe her the kind of soul-stirring beauty of the like going through a lot of suffering has finally met his lover as she lay there on the quiet, placid, and often have to switch people walked by, pay homage to her.
Our last stop is in Lhasa, he exclaimed with the grand and magnificent Potala Palace, experience the history and different religious beliefs, looking at turning those from afar who, in the front of the Jokhang Temple, in the face release Muni Buddha, blessing seeking Xiang. We sat on a tricycle, watching them, I said with deep feeling: "Maybe they can come to life in Lhasa once a day and night so that they are so defensive here." "Is! Is!" Deng Sanlun the master passion told me, as they all live very far from home, usually a family will select a young and vigorous man, came in Lhasa, to complete their turn by the way, so they are very devout. I always will be filled with a sense of admiration and respect, faith - for a nation is how important it is ah!
To leave Tibet, and I boarded the plane, sitting in the window location, the aircraft gradually increased, the following is Tanggula Mountains, from clear to vague, I can irrepressible tears streaming down uproar about, like, and differences between relatives and feel this life will not be goodbye, or good-bye, I do not know how the vicissitudes of life will face the same face. So left, I do not know what day be able to see you again - Tibet.
Author: wujun1025
