5 up and waiting for a train early on. 8:00 The xinduqiao is very dusty, and feel like being in a big construction site. In fact, this is a good thing, there is construction there will be progress Well, but listen to one of the locals along with other vehicles in preparation for construction of the airport, said xinduqiao do not know is not true, if it is true, then I would have a bit ground-breaking of the flavor.
9:20, car finally came. In the last car of the moment, I suddenly decided to buy only the Litang of the votes, I would like to stay a night at the Litang!
In fact, before the trip had been planned to Litang than one night, but for various reasons, temporary changes to the scheme to go directly to Inagi from xinduqiao car until the moment on the front of the car!
May be "the world's highest town," what may be something there to attract me, so I can not get rid of her calls. Before setting off, a friend just returned Daocheng urged me not to spend the night in Litang, and moved out of the "after falling asleep at night because of altitude sickness can no longer get up the next day the case of many" argument. But perhaps it was this remark made me yearn for more of Litang. During this trip, my mind flashed on many occasions, "death" of the idea, but I do not fear death! All worldly already doomed, even if breathing between the cause of anything, what we can do but to seek no-regrets no regrets only.
Drove out xinduqiao soon began to climb over 4412 meters of Al Gore Temple Hill. To Mid-levels found in the earth, when suddenly the clouds appeared at the end of a huge snow-capped mountains, such as a snow-white temple, stood the earth, and propped up the sky! That is Gongga Snow! Zhuang zai Kamiyama!
Noon to Yajiang. This is a little small-town characteristics of the plateau, stopped to eat dinner at noon, cars back on the road began to climb over 4659 meters of the scissors curved hill.
Yajiang out soon after a depot, but did not see the soldiers; depot as big as a football field in front of the parking lot, but did not see a military vehicle, and in the "Plateau Dream" inside the depot to see big picture not the same, unknowingly a little disappointed. This is my first one in the highlands to see the depot.
Climbed over 4659 meters of the scissors curved Yamaguchi, cars started downhill. Eyes can not help but light up: winding roads on both sides of the slope, the grass has completely withered and yellow, while the dwarf shrubs began to turn yellow, red, countless colorful flowers interspersed them, such as painting like. The distance is the mountain ranges, until the sky!
After a scissors curved hill, cars began to climb over 4718 meters of the clamps pull-Hill. In the 4600 water, here is a Road class. A small shop on the roadside, there are two girls standing in the window (altitude winds, the window is to counter a), in which a color very good, totally unlike the Tibetans living here a long time. I walked over and chatted her up. She said she was in Chengdu people have been here for six years. I asked her: "Here's plight it?" "Very hard." "Regular home?" "Can go back to once a year"
Had wanted to talk more than a few words, but the car has been launched, and the driver urged me to the car, so I hurriedly bid farewell to them. Auto starting time, through the window, I saw the girl waving to me, unless. Here the condition is too hard, perhaps, and a rush, but after a few pedestrians and chat programs have become a luxury.
Turn the clamp La Pass, cars began to spiral downhill. I suddenly saw the right side of distant mountains and even showing a dark blue! Blue sky, white clouds, grasslands, forests, there are very strange light, constitute a strange plateau scenery! When I was still immersed in the beauty of nature, he saw someone takes out his camera take pictures before they wake up as takes out his camera toward the right side of the window. But at the car turning a corner this time, this strange scene disappeared. Melancholy mind incessantly.
4:30 pm, cars to Litang. I am a man out of the car, first of all bought at the station tomorrow morning to sumdo tickets. Litang is no direct start to Inagi, but only vehicles such as crossing the road. I do not want to spend half a day's time and decided to ride to the towns and the car, in the sub-car to get off sumdo Daocheng. Live on the station, the traffic hotel.
Settle down after a moment slightly inquiries, I called a taxi to go a long youthful Younger Temple. Younger Youth Temple, also known as long-Litang Monastery, but the locals all call lamasery. A long black youth Nagel Terahara teaching temples, Dalai Lama's way to the Ming Dynasty Wanli III changed to Yellow Sect of the land for its open light. The year after the expansion, becoming the largest in southern yellow Kham temple, known as "Connan Buddhist holy places," said. Are said to have more than 3,000 monks, but most of them live in the temple, only on specific days back to Temple.
A time when the evening, in addition to a tourist, I did not, monks are concentrated into the basilica that was to do their homework went. I went in, the entire length youth Nagel was extremely quiet temple, sunset was shining on the old thick walls, the courtyard, a bit mottled, and some distortion. I could not even breathing become cautious and careful, for fear of breaking through for a thousand years of history of this quiet.
Here, I did not come up with my camera.
I came to the hall. Lamas who had just finished their homework. And one of the monks named Zaba chat up, he had just shut the lights to re-open, led me turn full circle hall. From the hall to the left of the door out, they saw Terakado near the left side of the hill opposite. Low gentle hills, the Peak there is a White Tower, White Tower is surrounded by three-color streamer in the wind Gone with the Wind show.
After a two fences, I came to the slopes. I was stunned in front of everything: the endless vast prairie on gross Jiangya beneath layers of mountains shining in the sunset issued under the stunning light, seems to be a blossoming white clouds overhead, within reach; Baita overturned around towering, three-color streamer fluttering in the breeze, hear the temple of the recitation ears faintly the sound of a Tibetan holding her child in the turret. . . . . . . . My whole soul, deeply shocked.
I sat on the hillside on the left to the plateau ice-cold cold cold wind in my face, body, and when the sun is warm. I am a long time to stare the distant mountains and steppes, could not help tears! Originally intended to catch the sun to go down the hair Jiangya prairie sunset shot, but, again and again to stand up again and again to tear themselves away!
Finally, or to leave. I backtrack to go back to a long youthful Nagel temple door, but could not help but turn a temple (internal transfer), when I once again see the front of this hill, I went up again. Finally a turn once the Peak Tower, I have the direction of the county seat, down the mountain, traveling through the village, return to county streets, stopped in a taxi on the outskirts of Wang Dongbian fled.
Finally came to the grasslands. Out of the car, a man walked into the depths of grasslands. Throughout the grassland, in addition to a handful horses are running in the leisurely horse eating grass outside the car, did not see one other person, only groups of eagles soar. The sun has not completely down, the sunset's afterglow floating down the prairie, showing a kind of tragic, and loneliness. Very quiet throughout the grassland, and only the wind blowing over the sound.
I was sitting on the grasslands, watching the sunset, hidden in the mountains bit by bit, the rein will be increasingly concentrated in shrouded darkness surrounded me. I do not know are thinking might want a lot, maybe nothing like.
To leave, I once again look back to prairie, with the advent of night, Litang prairie in my line of sight are increasingly blurred. The town's street lights, and a one way and then lit up. I can not help to speed up the pace. Light, regardless of where the lights, the total so lonely travelers feel warm.
Author: wangdering_alone
