In Chengdu and Kangding hears people when cautioned that the entire Tibetan, Litang is more chaotic, they tried to persuade us not to stay in Litang. It is said that in the early years, there are bandits often rob passers-by. People's Armed Police Force deployed many times the traffic did not destroy them. Later, they come up with a solution, sealed car dressed as a civilian car in front of drawing the snake out of its hole, followed by distance from every other units along with the results put them to the eliminated. From Batang Yajiang to 340 kilometers, and we decided to start earlier.
8:00 am on the up and down and put their luggage Wang Jushang a tie on their journey.
Highway along the Yalong River for a while before the trip, we began to climb Zhetou west. Yalong river valley scenery pretty decent, but on the bare mountain rocks too much, those embellished with plants, reminiscent of a sturdy man Chest hair on the chest. Time for the asphalt began to climb, and felt cold. We get off almost all the clothes to wear. I wore three sweaters, and then wear a raincoat in the rain outside the trousers, had petite body bloated up suddenly, like a fat kick into gear to cotton. Chen and is 7 clothes to wear, and added frozen hands and feet do not listen to say hello. Today's weather is not too good, sometimes without the sun, the mountains seemed to wind than yesterday's big, flapping啦to face harsh winter winds give a feeling. Just at this time, almost all of the motorcycles, "mountain sickness" also has come, the engine's power significantly reduced the more you fuel door, and that greater the car but there is no enthusiasm. But my Lei Li Si OK, the winding Shui, the ultra-large a length of their good. Today, on the first mountain is curved scissors mountain pass is 4659 meters above sea level. After crossing the pass the road on the plateau plateau detour around for quite a long way after, they began to climb clamp pull mountain, clamp pull mountain pass is 4718 meters above sea level. In the scissors bend between Hill and clamp Butler, is a vast grassland. Basically, the road did not see the villages, but they saw the countless cattle and sheep in the throat on the lawn grass. Here, I use the term "throat" is the word, because at this time do not turn green grassland, all out of the ground is very rough grass stems, those looking for cattle and sheep can only just unearthed under the grass stems soft the buds. Cattle and sheep on the lawn of the upper and lower lips fast to crawling around, as if a frame designed to perfect the machine can accurately licking entry in those buds. Grassland on top of some could not utter the name of shrubs, a cluster of a plexus. I saw a chicken, I am afraid that is brown-eared pheasant bar, from the bush where flutter flutter grumble grumble to fly in our eyes in surprise, hidden in another bush. There is a grassland bumpy, like someone had turned off, as Ken. When we were amazed at how these plateaus was also cultivated, we found a prairie where the mice. The rats in the grassland where holes, and extending in all directions. They eat grass roots, the grassland mess, so severely degraded grassland. We have just seen the so-called traces of tillage, in fact, a masterpiece of these heinous mice. Those mice were not very frightening, they are a month out in the hole at the small head, alert and curious gaze, when you approached, they Shude disappearing, but as long as you squat on the grass one's feeling, soon, they are they are both channeling out, nervously staring at you. In a Daguai Wan Office, I saw a dog the same thing has been milled in front of carts were badly mutilated, and I said it was a wolf or a fox, but they say that is a dog. In a deserted place, how will appear a dog miles?
Litang arrive at noon. This is a vast grassland Bazi, the surrounding hills far back, looking just some vague shadow. Litang is 4700 meters above sea level, known as the world's highest city. Here is the Sichuan-Tibet Road, Litang to Ganzi, Litang to Zhongdian, Yunnan, the intersection of highways can be said to be a transportation hub. Litang is also a tourist city, the south is the world-famous "The Last Shangri-La" Inagi, north to go Ganzi, Qamdo. At the same time, Litang has its own tourism projects and resorts. Each year in August, the entire Tibetan largest in the Jockey Club was held here; said that there is a What's your name around the sacred mountain, Mt followers are also very numerous. Into Litang, there style of a tall gate, colorful and column carved the words "Litang" message. Litang the city's size is much greater than Yajiang, but perhaps the high altitude, wind and the sake of it, more than two houses are rarely seen, whether it is flat or Tibetan residential areas, be low. We have to shop in a Sichuanese open house for lunch. There are four Tibetan boys stopped to see our team on the Wai come watch. Watched a moment, one of which seems to have taken place in interest in my car. He Coushang to said to me that your car sale? I said, I would like to go walking in Lhasa, selling how do I go? He said, I know, I mean, your car I'd be willing to change? I said, how for呀. He said, I use my 125 for your 150. Then I do not to disadvantage, I smiled, said. Does not matter, I can give you make up the money, how much your car? I said, I am making a new car ah, just bought, and 12000. He thought for a while say, give you 6000, and we transfer. I thought that I was riding on his own, and I do not want to change. Honestly, I was really a bit echocardiography, and facts have proved, like Niu Gur, and Dan Xingguo they did, riding 125 trucks can run Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, and his replace it 125, I can get 6000 money, and I did not buy a new car to spend 6000 yuan ah. However, the thought of someone else's advice, saying that the entire Tibetan Litang the most chaotic, and afraid of what they engage in their places, I not only lack of money, but also car to lose it. I politely refuse him and told him and others among us to discuss. However, he look up my car, he asked other people have not asked left.
Litang is still out from the asphalt road, about forty to fifty kilometers it, there will be no asphalt road. At that time going to the mountains, a snow-capped mountains clearly and simply lie in front of us. Until this happens, we climb the hills are not snow, but the mountain snow, the road into a snowy field on the cross since then. As shown by map, this should be a Haizi Shan.
To pass a look, it really is the altitude of 5110 meters of Haizi Shan. Highway of the places where there is no mountain, a boss boss platform, the platform full of thick ice sheets. We are out of the car, rushed to flock to ice, in the above cheer, jump, roll, but less than a minute, altitude sickness to make money, one by one confused and shortness of breath. So he is quiet, only a moment, we have basically resumed. We are sitting or lying or standing or walking, fully immersed in the stately quiet of the natural being. Special blue sky, as if a huge silk. That blue Pitougainao to cover down Rourou wrapped our entire body, it seems that as long as the extended one finger, you can put a satin touch. Streaks of very, very thin cloud, veil generally drifted across from the top of our heads, it is a blessed land is raised, it is still immortal in Yujia clouds? There was a time, those clouds from the top of our heads, and drifted across his waist, then we are the souls from the earth or the enlightenment of the Gaoren it? In ancient times the so-called Liezi Yufeng, such a scenario is probably the bar. I held out both hands, look at Winston from my fingers gently across. I dance with both hands, trying to seize them, but how can I Catch it, and this is 5,000 meters above the clouds of heaven ah! I suddenly understand that if I stood even higher, I'm still a Red Dust in the grain of sand, I have a Smelly's bladder, I am a philistine Sunian Man Naodai, how do with football you into the Huai! However, it is at this moment, a gust of wind face whisk come, I look at Ji Ling and felt slightly Deng heard, my soul seemed to Chuqiao of. I am deeply breathe the pure air, standing on the summit of 5,000 meters high mountain, facing the wide expanse of ice, make every effort to cry - ah - ah ah - ah! Come back to and peer of the TV, and I am already the tears!
Haizi Shan in the west, also under the ice, there are two connected Haizi. In Tibetan areas, small lakes is the Haizi, large lake called wrong. Haizi Shan is probably because these two lakes, named after the bar. These are two glacial lakes, which was completely frozen in that lived outside of this, less than 1 / 3 of the place has begun to melt, then the color of the water the reflection of blue sky, azure blue, as if that is a huge pool of blue ink . And that has been frozen place to live, white and light blue trace point, as master of the bleeding of paints Danqing. The lake is called sister lake, is said to haunt the lake is a lake monster, so the Tibetans on the edge of the lake to establish a festival tower. Tower over a silk scarf wrapped in weeks, those colorful prayer flags flapping in the wind啦the fly. From the mountainous fold, we pass through which, without exception, covered with a silk scarf and streamer, initially saw, I really think this is a Tibetan superstitions. But now I understand. The forces of nature are irresistible, like the one in front of the natural sand and the vast universe, it is no longer negligible in one small. We will cry in pain of the mother, we cry when the days of helplessness, then we might, majesty of nature in the face, in addition to the fear of heart, we also can do? A number of years, the transformation of nature, the slogan of the conquest of nature that we Hande much too loudly, "the man more bold, to more high-yield", "only the expense of more ambition, the courage to ask new ones-day sun and the moon," "soon as oil workers a roar, shaking the earth should shake 3 ", it seems people's power is infinite, it seems that only this kind of infinite power in order to make our homes a beautiful home. In fact, all of us should walk up to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, and only here, you know what is the real nature, you know what is the forces of nature. In this regard, the choice of Tibetan people is undoubtedly correct, they transform the natural, but they are more responsive to the natural, in their culture, their religion, the blood in their hearts, they established a worship of nature, this worship, seeking the balance between man and nature, this balance is what we diligently pursue ah.
This is our 51. When the three big mountains by our wheels grind at the foot of the time, we have no joy, no sadness, our body and mind has been melted in that blue sky, our hearts have been washed and that the water was clean snow-capped mountains. "I want wind go back, I want wind go back," when the next Haizi Shan, Su's sentence from the words actually jumped out of my mouth. And they say, if given the opportunity, we have come to Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

Author: zhangminghua0743