See Woeser pen Tibet. She writes: "my left eye to see numerous question marks, the right eye to see numerous exclamation point. When I want to use language to express such a question mark and exclamation point, the throat was living stems, only turned into a string long ellipsis 。。。。。。
Sit bus to Jiu Zhai embarked on the way along the Jinsha River, and only these words can express the feelings of the time. Sands film clouds Ya warm water. Watching the river at the foot of the mountain torrents Pentium, and only looking to record with the most greedy eyes of all. Songpan later, as fresh air is more washed. Days is the most clean and clear blue. Earth is the most wide soil color. The tree is the most direct way to stand out with, preferring only to the party with open arms do not want to bend over. Tianjin Tou snow-capped mountains in the distant shining silver. Good one days highlands far from the bustle. . . . . . No joy in the eyes can not see here, gentle scenery.
About Aba Island, entered the Jiuzhaigou, the more clear the water. Peacock sea, Xiong Maohai, long sea, Wucaiche, tree is the sea base, Pearl Beach, Snow Day Long Falls. Wink up and become more clear and transparent, no water is also cleansing from the inside to the outside of the bar was clean.
Residence there in front of creeks, streams joyfully jumping dance. Is the road over the stream. There are always different colors to wear Tibetan clothes, clothing, or Qiang Han clothes who walked in twos and threes. Is a small hill across the road. Slope, there is a round tower, there is no text description. Guess is the guardian of this land bar. The tower is a golden sunset, the side of a burn joss sticks.
Aba is a quiet morning. Listening to the song and streams, Tuosai Tibetans who see a very skilled big brother to deal with a leg of lamb. Occasionally raised his head, face expressionless, and he has continued his work. Neglects I am curious eyes. Bored to get up, the distance is asymptotically of laughter, a group of beautiful girls in the morning run. Passed, is clearly a warm evening, singers and dancers. This is their morning.
Duo on the hillside, with a round tower still in morning mist, the Weixing bar. It is not disturbed, and sent to the full of wildflowers along the road taken, in the tower blocks of stone edges picked hides in his arms, as if the completion of a farewell ceremony, was covered with mountains to the next easily. Completion of the work eldest brother who has been in the stream washing a knife. Reflective thorn to my eyes, a subconscious hand compartment. He actually smiled at me. The original expression of the ah he can not help but laugh as the earlier of the diaphragm.
Author: wangnana2000
