Once the work is less busy, so often busy Floating Life stolen a few days to make a sightseeing tour. For crass to me, the intimate contact with nature is the happiest his life a happy thing, wander where the gods of good fortune in the more than amazed, often touched by some moments, lingering in the memory.
As a result, only the text of such a group.
One memorable travel moments: the Brahmaputra River shepherd boy
Precisely, I did not see his appearance, but in our off-road vehicles on the way back to Lhasa from Shigatse, next to rolling eastward of the Brahmaputra, in the sun and rain mixed on the road, a col of the bend, the evening had been to the dark clouds over the sky, while a flock of sheep that rushing a little boy with his father or grandfather may be together with our cars pass by. That brief moment, I subconsciously go back through the rear window to see the outline of a lifetime: the evening cloud top pressure, the unique topography of Tibet, under the sky is so close, and in the dim vision of where the white sheep and a little boy outline of it is so clear. If there is a shock immediately spread all over the body, that moment, I thought of this child, who he is? His childhood was spent this do? Does he know the outside world? His lifetime he is out of the plateau will have the opportunity to enjoy the complicated modern society, it is also colorful life? His parents? Whether they are here in this life depended on herd spent? Heavy rain coming, the children and adults will be how far can we go home?
This is the fall of 2001, my first time ever set foot on the land of Tibet, the Potala Palace, the idea of the sublime feeling, but also feel the days are no longer plateau water is so clear. Han's song "home" and the other a Xinjiang folk song "Beautiful Yu-shu," the turn of playing in the car, but we went along that well-known of the Brahmaputra Shigatse. Shigatse is very small, around the market or buildings have been written in the Mainland counterparts in certain cities in aiding Tibet plaque. When we go, just in time to have a farm festival, in addition to doing business during a stroll deterred from the Han people, they saw that the indigenous Tibetan backpack loose pile.
Read a lot have not seen the scenery, but also know a lot of folk have not heard, but the real let me memories, or that evening in the rushing herd boy. May be a kind of telepathy, let me look back at that moment naturally stare, and then the photograph of the real picture is to be awestruck by the beginning of the problem within the heart badly.
I can not answer your questions about those assumptions, this life, I have no acquaintance with the little boy the opportunity, but life has arranged for such a reunion, of land in the Napian high above the beautiful side of the Brahmaputra. I am willing to make far the most beautiful hopes to that child's future, because many of us once people have had such a similar childhood.
(Zodiac 2003.8.7 16:30 pm at the Changchun http://xiaode.vip.sina.com)
Author: XIAODE
