From Basu to Bomi, we have played since the beginning of the earliest time, 5 o'clock departure from the bus station for the 7 o'clock before my road checkpoints. The beginning It was also some excitement, later unwittingly lethargy. out the window in the dim dawn faintly discernible asphalt road and roadside mountain's shadow. car dew wind, or a little bit cold. but Italy are concentrated are also trapped and could not many of the.
Driving through the checkpoint shortly after days has been completely great light, the driver master said Ran Wuhu not far off, let me the spirit of Da-Zhen. Sure enough, turned a corner, a very beautiful and quiet lake in front of the plane will be presented. This is the Ran Wuhu wow! take a deep breath !....
Ran Wuhu is not oriented around the year-round snow-capped mountains, dense primeval forest lake reflection in the lake blue, green and gorgeous golden strife, there is that distant pastures, quiet and beautiful village of the same name. Living in the The people here really like them in the fairy tale. You can sun rising in the morning, so sitting, Small Pig happily away with its tail in the ground and burst sprints, patchwork of barley frame Dacheng freehand miter, with the sound of dogs barking out of a teenage Tibetan teenager, he would think that with the curiosity of the police looked at you, and then turned and disappeared into the plane in the barley.
Here everything is harmonious and serene, in addition to those of us who occasionally drive with noise and exhaust gas to the people, a small town, down the street with accommodation and restaurants, egg noodles is delicious. People are fairly simple
Car all the way forward, continually extending the foot of the Sichuan-Tibet line, we have been away from Lhasa, more than ever, especially in the forest of the region, humid weather, traffic and good, not during the rainy season, do not worry about the road landslides and mudslides,
So this section of the road to go very easy, even in the many internationally known tangmai natural barrier, we are still happily continue to stop and take pictures. Parhong zangbo Jiang Bomi this section very beautiful, nine ileum, meandering meandering, like a jade belt meandering in the broad valley, I and cloud people who have refused to take a car, and took tripod and camera straight into the valley, excitedly called out, where the flood is very shallow, very fine very fine sand, Blanchir and transparent water, if time permitting, on foot valley will be more fun over the pages, we have a lot of film after the murder, or forced to hit the road.
Away from Lhasa, the last leg of 81, this is a very interesting city, the new people of all nationalities build new cities, and many buildings are named after the province to assist the streets clean and tidy, very modern. But I do not like.
Lhasa
Today is the last day of the Sichuan-Tibet line, thousands of kilometers of the trek, turned over countless snow-capped mountains, grasslands, pastures, and finally can be close to you, Lhasa. Just a few hours of the shuttle, you will be opened shrouded in the veil of my heart for many years. imagine your face, towering Potala Palace, the magnificent temples, monks dressed in red hat head lama, the steady stream of people to worship. Here are a white hada, blue, such as washing sky. wow, and my heart like a tense and anxious child, shy afraid to look at your appearance.
Niyang, is that you do skirts on the falling of the jade belt, nine ileum, meandering meandering, jade-crystal tick bright, I heard a Tibetan singing, warm high-pitched sing familiar melodies has been gradually, and
Suo Suosuo Lasso La ......
Suo Suosuo Lasso La ......
Lhasa - La - Sa, ah ... la - Sarah - Lhasa ah ....
Lulang Tibetan driver who taught me to sing at the Mira Yamaguchi, the men shouted loudly, singing in the mountains rough inter-wrapping, fluttering streamer flying in the wind ..
Cars along the valley line, do not know that the unnamed river, perhaps the book in terms of the Lhasa River, the afterglow of sunset spreading wide in the asphalt surface and roadside pasture.
Yes, this is a Lhasa.
Gone for so long, Lhasa has always been our ultimate way, and I suddenly felt to less than Lhasa are no longer important, on the road, filling my heart with many hot things, it let me out of the city's post-jungle the face of natural and freely their own mind, I feel they left a deep imprinted in my mind.
To the famous Beijing East Road Lhasa, auspicious hotel has been fully staffed, and the courtyard is being performed for a group of foreign tourists to the Tibetan songs and dances, put up postings return have encountered some other posts and look for paste postings backpackers, but also a self-drive from Ningbo, a handsome guy came all the way eolian 1. Bomi met at the gate also break up Qu Bo in Beijing donkey, he intended to repair two days in Lhasa to Everest, to meet each other, they all feel very warm. We have decided to travel the next day in Lhasa, Potala Palace, Jokhang Temple, Barkhor Street, the afternoon ride back to Hangzhou, a friend from driving the car to go the Qinghai-Tibet line, Ben Nagqu, Golmud, from Lanzhou, Xi'an, back to Shanghai via.
I like the Jokhang Temple, the steady stream of people like it. There is a week around the Jokhang Temple is full of history and religious atmosphere of the building. Sense of loss and wonder of pious Tibetans, who walked the road of pilgrimage for thousands of miles is to have day to come to the Jokhang Temple in Lhasa, the former can be devout to a prayer, which together with a volt between the bears how many of their future, for the unknown infinite vision of
Think of an article in the dialogue: "Why are you so Tibetan Buddhist devotees?"
"Because it is the Tibetan part of life. They had previously believed this religion, then Buddhism, there is the soul of faith is not alone, not lonely soul is harmony; a belief in life is peaceful, quiet life is happiness The. "
So I think that happiness I have read from their eyes
In the Barkhor, I missed the one called "Majiemi" bar is the VI Dalai Lama and the Valentine's rendezvous place. Said Lama (VI Dalai Lama) is the history of Tibet's most romantic and most The Dalai Lama has personality. He likes to live in freedom, often at night, slipped out of a person walking trail will be lovers. Majiami "(meaning" never married to Jiaoniang ") is the Lama a lover's favorite. They were in yellow house, this building rendezvous, he wrote the song for her famous "in that the East Peak," the poems, and now the song will be printed on the bar's menu. VI is said to be the Dalai Lama's tryst not only failed to everyone's accusations, but let everyone think he is quite charming, so he is more acclaimed
"During the East high hill
A bringing a rising moon,
Majiami beautiful and intoxicating the face,
Always waves in my heart "
I do not go throwing it, in Lhasa in October sunshine is almost tempting to think of love, each one to the hearts of the Tibetan people have a dream, it is like the song beautiful poetry sung in your heart bar
The time with friends agreed to a cloud holding my hand, bid farewell to Lhasa .....
Author: ryanwang
