Plateau Range Rover, 1000 hardships, thousands of emotion; all the time does not produce such a feeling. Profound feeling is that anti-depression to overcome the experience of poor living environment, as well as with the spirit of solitude, spiritual suffering ability to shock themselves. I have a strong mind torture: our compatriots in the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is how to survive, happy life, how about the life and death then?

I want to see Tianzang Tai.

In the northern suburbs of Lhasa, I stood in a dry riverbed sand, overlooking ranked side in the Kitayama from out of the waist like a boulder, it is like just Kitayama in the bow out of a wheel, but also Ga, however, just to be there, Huju dragon plate, stays on, my great adventures into the extreme, longing, mystery, prostration, shock can not declare me stunned.

This time I am standing a long time, dared not approached it half a step.

Friends advertised last year, an eating pesticides, Tibetans, and his corpse was negligent Tianzang Shi broken invited Eagle, the next day killed as much as half of the Condor, which is a major event in Lhasa. I Heart Qieqie not help, looked up Kitayama peak, Eagle ranked, calmly and powerful, or V or Xiang, overlooking the Holy City.

Eagle ah! Suddenly, time and space to change the life and death. In 1998 I was living in Lhasa, just beside the northern suburb of the Sera Monastery, Sera eastward from the foot of the mountain is Tianzang Tai Po a giant face. My house, get up early to see if the Eagle circled, then we can Tianzang Tai again in magic-style, Soul of the Dead. Hisai later, I gradually came to have a feeling Tianzang Tai is sacred in the hearts of the Tibetan friends, but not terror, is necessary for life, buildings and temples, hospitals close.

1999 at the end of a cold winter's morning, I Tibet team grandfather sounded my door, he said that working with him in Ali's old comrades had died, so I used to see, this is my father-phase agreement with the something --- look at the whole process of burial. So I went to the door of the deceased, the deceased had been wrapped Hada, were relatives and grandfather carried to the car. I would like to be on the bus when suddenly father and I leave, there is no strange father, and slowly looked at me gone away.

I dare not close to the Tianzang Tai, far looking forward to her now, too. I can not find a better image to illustrate my mind Tianzang Tai, for the time being to life tables named bar.

Eagle ah, your circle, your overlooking, for the earth is a kind of review, a prompt, an indifferent, blink of an eye, human changed the appearance of continued change of space-time.