1. Car starting from Lijiang to Lugu Lake, playing rock on the road running almost 7 hours. Travel fatigue, the way little to scenery.
I doubt it's own intelligence: the race so far way look at a lake, worth it?
Then in the twilight years, saw the glittering woods such as the Office of the lake and the quiet son of the lake.
Seems to be a gentle and gets on my heart, such as electric shock-like, breathing choke, staring at misty lake can not be words, if my life can start over, let my body and soul of homes in this village bar.
Think so, when tears overflow the eyes Mode.
Desperately endured, reluctant to let people see behind.
However, face a bumpy road in the gravel, the Man Kuang a a jolt of tear down.
I always hope that a person, so that you can stop, let me face my love of the hills, and cried a dripping amused.
Friends remembered the total to sing that song. Do not remember the lyrics, and in their hearts to sing her to:
I can not reverse the life ah ah lover I can not hugged me like a fish, a star-studded night in your arms let me play, such as ray of aquatic plants, sunny day in your heart sway my body wave or a day decadent and let my soul and you rely on each other
Shengshengshishi,
Stubbornly persists, no regrets no grudges and no
. . .
An unfinished tears wet his normal hit.
2. If the moment to see the lake I decided to put the rest of the journey were all placed in the lake, then into the house where Ge Zhaxi moment, I decided to put the time were all placed in the Lugu Lake Tashi home.
Maybe I will miss more beautiful. But, Jo-shui 3000, I only take what I want to drink it Yipiao.
Although vaguely aware of Tashi is a famous handsome guy on the network can be seen that a long body Yuli, Nongmeitaiyan the Mosuo man, or the heart can not help but drink soon as color.
There are more attractive than the handsome guy my eye.
Neutrality of the root Shucha yard, there was a small monkey with big eyes blink blink. Also features the first sitting under the tree majestic serenity of the Tibetan Mastiff. There are only the dark of the Dachshund lively channeling to flee to.
0.1 seconds later, the monkeys had already jumped on my back; Tiger (Tibetan mastiff's name) the head resting on my knee; sausage in my feet, and frequently attack the monkeys.
Happiness is to be around you feel loved:)
Tashi in and chat with other visitors. Scraps of conversation and got into my ears.
He said he was a bitter child in the mountains digging caterpillar fungus. Running all over the Zhongdian, Inagi along the snow-capped mountains and roads. Families save money bought him a horse a good run longer distances, digging more of Cordyceps. However, the mountains of the night, alone, he watched shacks outside the beloved horse has been bitten to death by a pack of wolves alive.
Tashi bright eyes dim, high-pitched tone is also low in.
"After that my horse's feelings are deep indeed. A rich, they bought horse," he said.
One suddenly he pleased: "I have a ranch in the mountains, the best two horses in Yunnan Pan raises it. And so on here in 2023 Inn earns enough, I go up to the ranch horses, too quiet days. "
Can I look in his eyes and tone inside the feeling that he truly loves.
Struck by this idea moving. Those of us thousands of miles away from the tourists come here looking for peace, to find inner Shangri-La, and he also fled to distant quiet. . .
The Moso men are considered celebrities, and come and go I do not know how much insight famous, anonymous visitors. Lofty Red Dust do not want to noise, he still retains the original digging caterpillar fungus that boy honest heart is still persistent nature sentimentally attached to his right and ideals.
Darkness fell, the Moso people and tourists around the lakeside bonfire jumping Guozhuang. I do not like this for tourists who deliberately jump programs. But when I see the raging bonfire lit, reflecting the lake trance dream, young girls, beautiful smiles Moso Fit's posture changes in the fire in the shuttle, but it also can not help but deeply immersed.
3. The next day. Yang played a dawn to get up early to see where the Lugu Lake, and then alone along the lake to the island opposite the mouth of Sichuan. Zhu Caochuan the afternoon sitting through the rain, when the lake when the sunny island of return to Rigby.
Also near dusk. Lake Wenwan Ru-yu, the sun's afterglow in the clear water out of a loop ring gold inlaid wave, shore plants, such as Lady in the Water like a charm on me. When the lure of the lake than on the fear of cold, I only desperate for a swimsuit and plunged in. Qinglie lake.
Surface of the lake, a person swimming in the water. 32 tourists on the shore with the strange eyes looked at the cold. Tashi passing, far cry: wow! The young girl, I admire you!
It made me have a little bit of warmth. If I do not actually Rende Zhu water, then my blood may be colder than this lake.
Lake bonfire night party is still crowded with tourists who may also surrounded by Tashi Wenzhangwenduan. Not me busy, I do not want to disturb the Tashi. A man upstairs, relying on Wai Gallery, on the dim light, and sometimes take a look at the lake, and sometimes take a look at books, turn finished a "Lost Horizon".
4. On the third day, a few days ago a girl in the Zhongdian know Bliss has also arrived. Tashi's car to ride two ranch riding.
Ma is a tall, imposing barriers to the British thoroughbred horse racing; jockey in Taiwan come from the last Asian Games equestrian champion.
Tashi launched, wearing cowboy hat, Phi 1 Mosuo his bright yellow gown, and an English-style riding clothes, tread a long riding boots,
Compared with the jockey wearing a pigtail, and another kind of style.
Double bridle, and riding, riding in the pasture, scattered flocks of sheep and cattle frightened.
Slightly, Tashi one person, one horse came from a distance, slowly walk a horse, horse noble and high-spirited, confident and calm person, wanders the dark and distant mountains rolling, dark green forests, low walls, a broad meadow,. . .
This scene deeply touched everyone's heart
Tashi dismount, exposing a little bit of joy and brought a shy smile.
Bliss secretly in my ear said: I like Tashi.
Who does not like this? This is an admiration for a woman to a man fascinated by the Mosuo people.
Taiwan's jockey, said the plants and trees here, a mountain of water are all intelligent, so he did not go a long stay, day after day relative.
The beasts of the characters here, then is it not?
Rigby back again in the evening near dusk, a distance SG clutch, lake on the island is now a rainbow suddenly empty. Being stunned, the then showing a rainbow in the sky. Double rainbow shine, lakes and mountains, spectacular, the wind brought faint ring tones. Paradise, the door opened it?
Me what good fortune may see such beauty; I what Gu, may see such beauty can not spend the?
Tomorrow, I'll leave this let me ecstatic in place.
But I would also like to really learn to ride to the field to stroll clatter; Zhu Caochuan I would like to draw to the lake to go swimming; I am also thinking Yongning drive go to the market. . .
Tashi says: Do you like to stay two days on the ah.
Bliss for me: She had already bought tickets to. Tomorrow have to go to Kunming, the.
I'm just passing through, even though some worth of bear to the total to go. More than two days there He Yi? Stay for two days, afraid that my heart is more greedy!
Dinner time, Tashi cup wine came in a toast to you sing the first song, and then drained.
This wine name "咣as" people who drank numerous Jiuli perhaps咣fell to the ground as soon as can not afford. I only wish I would drink this wine can be drunk in this township.
Night fell again. This is my last night of the Lugu Lake.
5. Told Bliss that she can go dancing or go to Tashi Guozhuang chat to kill time.
Bliss said: visitors coming and going every day, at night they still accompanied chat. Tashi is also hard enough. I do not disturb him.
The girl Zhang Yang lively exterior hides the original good heart with a thoughtful it.
Tashi said that I and the Paradise as an old friend of many years. He did not know that we known each other a few more days then. Each day, make me a little more like paradise.
I invited her to go to find Inn smaller homes of villagers, two barbecue.
Tashi went to the edge of the tea-house looking for a small 2. Push the door into the Shen Tou Yi Qiao, Tashi is with 23 people inside the drink and chat, then, was about to retreat to. Tashi called to hear: The young girl, come with the drink ah.
Master Shengqingnanque had to, and Paradise have entered. Simply on a whim here, barbecue add to the fun.
Tea house near the water, the lake floor glass sparkling waves; room hung with yak head, arrayed wood tables and chairs and the swing frame, lighting, warm and soft. Chaya owner outside of our roast yak meat, mussel, Er Si, etc., we are sitting around the house drinking beer.
Such an atmosphere like the feeling of home, seems to bring us closer to the hearts of people from all corners of the.
Tourists have a look like well-behaved Christians, is the belief of Buddhism girlfriend different worry.
I said to him: In fact, the teachings of religion, rituals, etc. are all forms of, I believe they are speaking the essence of a good word. You why formality of these external things?
Tashi's eyes light up. He said that he had done monks, but also a return to secular life. This northwest Yunnan, the Tibetan Buddhism, Christianity, Catholicism, and so believers mixed, but can not afford to quarrel, harmonious life. Because the people that they are holding a good heart.
"For a people, we should do everything to help him, if not be able to help him, we can not harm him" Tashi said.
These few words, my mind went.
I do not know how to go on talking to the marriage. On this topic, I have no interest in not only too clear. But I think, in this nation where good practices generated by no means the outside world to imagine the disorder, it must have it is consistent with a human face.
Mosuo people are not married men and women do not marry. By age, the man went to the loved one at home the morning, go to the morning, so I take the marriage. While they are still vested in their own maternal family, including their respective property. Child support by the maternal family. Old, and naturally also from the mother and the family is responsible for old-age pension for future generations. Therefore, the maintenance of marriage between men and women walking the only link is that each other's feelings.
"We have removed the money and responsibility, between leaving only pure love"
Yes. When my parents generation and even peers have repeatedly emphasized the social value of marriage, emphasizing the other party is not a person responsible for the family, while the marriage of the parties only to earn money to support their families, thinking that this is the responsibility of family, we is not forget marriage is the essence of the feelings, is sexual gratification?
"We do not take marriage lightly. And the most important thing is communication, intellectual, emotional, and two people love each other"
Yes. If we call the mind fit.
"Own their own hearts are good, so love or not love it, all calm,"
Yes. If we are called stride.
"If our tradition is thrown away, we Mosuo people have more money, what is the use?"
Yes. Social development of the human spirit should not be the cost of the loss of their homes.
. . .
I never thought of that idea hidden in the depths of Ruoyouruowu sparks, but thousands of miles away a low levels of literacy or even mid-point of the speech of the Mosuo people.
Heated exchange of words with. We exchanged glances with joy and recognition. Sometimes toast drained, sometimes silent, smiled, and enjoy a moment's peace delight.
Tiger Leaping Gorge, a few days ago, when I called Paradise and another girl juice in discussing the fall of cities and return to natural balance, we also share a common vision for Zengyin chord of unison with each other, sympathetic. Now I found that feeling. Let me once again that feeling joy while intoxicated.
Star bright, human language gone wholly unnoticed. Lugu Lake late at night dream.
6. Early in the morning together, would like to quietly away, as I said quietly to four days ago. Tashi was met at the door and a group of tourists have left.
Tashi said the landslides on the road, and cars should be half an hour to come.
Teng my heart to heat up again: Let me once again closer to the lake!
Fast for a swimsuit water.
Shores of Lake early in the morning full of bits and pieces of plants with white flowers, swaying in the waves inside; morning breeze across their faces to draw a circle of ripples switchgrass. I poured in the water and lively manner between Yau peace. Shore, standing under a willow Tashi and the heavens, they look at me smiling.
Tashi far cry: do not buy a ticket, you are in a two-day stay to play more.
I can not answer. Although I have to return the hearts of people come here every day, every moment, I was always a passing.
Had no choice but to give them a smile, turning the lake to swim farther to go.
However, the car has always come. Noisy inside the package back car. Tashi and tourists who shake hands and part. Car starts, catch a glimpse of his eyes look back. I squeezed open side of the Christians said: "I go and Tashi goodbye to" rush off.
Tashi also seems to do a handshake action, but he saw my arms slightly raised, he did not hesitate to give me a hug, softly said: See you next time.
I can not answer. Lugu Lake may be only tear my long life. I will be back? Back to my body and my soul can live peacefully place? Perhaps I indulged in the scenery instead of the other party come; maybe I come, guarding it a tranquil lake, no longer walk; maybe I worry about myself a long stay of no return and the courage to come back. . .
I can not answer. He had to return a smile and a gentle hold back.
Tashi wide and smile.
Last night, and the bliss is spooned another. The rainy night a few days ago, Lijiang Youth Hostels in front of the dim alley, and the juice is left in general, gentle hug.
Sea of memory confidant, Tianya Zorpia.
There are some things in our hearts, are interlinked. Every walk, it seems always in a strange place and people to find their own soul and shadow. . .
Return of the car is still hard to get across. Come to think of when I had Leila trip, and now that the width and smile, let me leave heart is no longer speckled parting sadness.
Author: Flitterjade
