The first one night, and Dages appointment, and 7:30 to see a morning class, 9:00 on the Tianzang Tai. Out of love of Langmusi, and roommate of the MM had arranged to get up earlier. After all, is 15 yuan a person's condition ah, even had to wash in very primitive conditions. When all was ready, it is nearly half hours of 7:00 to give up the plan taste Langmusi morning, with the large team of people, from go with Kat with big sutra hall.
Nagel is the temple at the end of a holiday season, through the hall where the monks on the morning classes are not many, it's still the dark main hall, Qin Xiang Xi-ren of the butter flavor, just not low Youyuan sound of chanting. Because it is Dages with a team, therefore, outside the Great Hall after, you can take pictures and even arbitrary Xi Xi. Share of happiness, ah, the sky god can confirm this. Though we can not get through the hall into the camera, but can be as big Kat calmly onto the platform, paid respects to the Buddha statue and the master Tsongkhapa. My eyes have long been hanging from the walls of the ancient Thangka attracted to quietly withdraw from the crowd, with Sidongfeidong eyes, in these exquisite works of art on wandering around. Buddhist Thangka expressed do not understand the story, or even do not know which one Thangka the Hui Zhao Buddhist figures, but the moment I am looking at them, That's enough, and fail to "appreciate" level, just see also the kind of satisfied.
Visit finished big Jing-tang, the next project is a rush to look at burial of Gansu. More than eight times, for it is a real sense Langmusi morning. In the early morning mist, there is every household smoke wafting with each other, they just did not simmer sang, and later listen to Kat that only those who started the second year, 15 have such an activity, that is barley flour into temple a large incense burner, the blue smoke curl, and should be a lot of flavor bar. Along the way, peer groups are devout Catholics to murder the film, I too own technology too bad, only took a hands-on will no longer hold back the only way keep in mind with the intention of seeing.
After a Bailongjiang on is the Gansu Province. Much of the world, in order to Langmusi, we Bashansheshui spent a long time; the world is very small, from Sichuan - a province, to the Gansu - another province, just walk a few steps. But often, in order to leisha of the pie, I frequently travel between the two provinces in the Gansu-Sichuan. When the mountains, though prompted by the Enlightenment from Kat, but unfortunately too many people target, or can not be free riders. Lu won the money paid to buy a set of postcards, or go up the hill. Half-way, heard the sound of tractors, know something bad is: the body up the mountains. Side of the laborious climb mountains, while feeling human after all, can not compete with the machine, no matter which tractor to go I do not know how many bypass the roundabout. When we once again paid the nun to buy road money, and panting to the Peak, the burial of the rack had a good row, only messenger of Heaven, etc. - to be the dead vulture into the kingdom of heaven.
May be the reason so many people, it could be worn too bright that we had it, together with difficulty down the Bird has been reluctant to fly the body, which is precisely the taboo for the Tibetan people. The Tibetans have lost relatives and friends a bit angry, but fasting and so on for a very long time and we have grievances. People, birds, bodies, confrontation in a relatively static plane. Tibetans have preferred to break the stand-off, the visitors again next rush, the color for the action slower friend, whip call La La to smoke. Back and then passed on, until the distance between us and the bodies to see the body as far away as just a black dots, and we finally stopped the backward steps have been licensed. It's still called to see burial do? Extremely cold mountain wind, fear of nausea and not eaten anything in the stomach, where as early as singing anti-adjusted, using binoculars, camera telephoto lens, the whole process of burial only simplified lens Tianzang Shi's "dancing." This celestial burial, do not look worth mentioning. The original is also fortunate that his special good luck all of a sudden you can see three dead-line funeral, Now, and hate only the body too much, can not wait until after the ceremony, came up to see what happens. Down it, leaving the regret Ye Hao. Perhaps, the sacred burial is not that we can watch. Such a thought, mind a relaxed, with the fastest speed down the mountain, went straight to the festival five internal organs leisha Temple.
Xu is because the large forces to the territory of Langmusi visit in Gansu's sake bar, in the cramped streets of leisha inside, has the gall to find the five seats. I like the atmosphere there, a table, a variety of languages people, happy and at ease. With us at the same table is a pair of couples and an Englishman in Guangzhou, we have a few self-serving to joke frolic, point up sandwiches, pie in the laughter was quickly eliminate. When our sandwiches only one time, and that the British suddenly in Chinese that asked whether we could enjoy the rest of that one. Of course, we are very good for passengers, the topic has thus been opened. Conversation that he was teaching in Taiwan, and thus learn the local slang, but also lead to a joke. Between jokes, he points verg burg will come up. A big one hamburger呀! Layer after layer to see if he ate and difficult to meet another look, the moment the decision to eat the next time, can say whatever they point a, and enjoy a good look at the domestic and foreign well-known among the donkey veggie burgers. Hei hei.
When my stomach no longer plug no less than an Egg Fried Rice grains when the clock has been pointing to 12 o'clock, there are two hours, his companions must pursuing their own course, while the native do not purchase it. So, with everyone hanging in the Gansu Province. I have no mood to shop, because I have a lot of time to savor this small mountain village.
Then the sky snow, and very big, only a little while, on the ground will have a white camlet, we have rarely seen these kids come fresh snow, laughing screaming and taking pictures without the happiness mean to throw Langmusi of snow.
Break time, or inevitably arrived. The playmate with the Department 67 days to leave back to Lanzhou, and I carrying a large bag, standing at the gate gave them cars. When they do not worry me, my nose burst of acid tight. No, we want to be happy to continue their journey. Along the way, we are accustomed to consider them as their own brothers and sisters, say goodbye to when the inevitable sadness. I had a sentimental person, so say goodbye to it, which asked, are asked, and the comfort, and also comforted. When the car started, I discovered that the sky is wet.
Langmusi after all a good place to say goodbye to the sadness and playmate, and did not last too long, a smile on my face again bloom.
When bored, do not want Zaiqu Canyon, just rub in the Kat's office with him to study the Tibetan language. Visitors gradually increased recently, and translation of A Dingxia also came, and when he learned that I'm Jen Green tea is full of goodwill during the fourth floor, immediately offered to let me go up to drink yak butter tea, Zhenghewoyi ah! So with the E Dingxia upstairs, he also deliberately let me go one not open to the house, inside the two tables, a few chairs away from the hustle and bustle outside. I said to write something of the past few days, contact with the Tibetans, the greatest insights is the Tibetans, the Tibetan region of at least Langmusi very simple. Although their eyes are like others on the Internet said it, "a little bit dangerous," but, as long as I said that a "Hello," they immediately have a smile flowery. The candid and honest to me the feeling is so good, I want all of them write it down, so that more people share my feelings in this. However, my plan did not happen. In that small VIP room, there are two monks in Gansu red a whim, they continue to learn the Tibetan language, during which A Dingxia also actively involved in adding language to learn. That is what kind of a great national unity of the picture ah. Han, Tibetan, English, Japanese language brought together a room, Yoshiya Yoshiya. In constant communication, the West Ramp the sun goes down, simply give up and write, only to chat with the monks, but also had arranged to go to Gansu to listen to the morning classes the next day. With people about feeling good and I really can not believe in such a good experience langmusi monk. In the Labrang Monastery, monks once destroyed the people's apathy I feel.
When night fell, when complete, I ask Kat for dinner, kind-hearted monk afraid I costly, deliberately went to a small Sichuan restaurant. That food really is not a compliment, I do not know how the monk eats, I was kind of the earth and the Dongkuai on the pretext that a poor appetite and sat out only the. Only when the atmosphere is very good, waiting for meals served, when Weizhehuolu, we Opportunity and Challenge, drink tea, chat, lights dim and flicker, in the kitchen smoke scattered elegant. Again a wave of people, three or four red monk, a small girl, so they chatted go through. Really impressed with the monk in such a seamless access to a short process, the warm feeling. I do not even believe it is true, I can, and the monks were sitting at one table, chatting, fate Mody? Should be a bar, so be it long-term memory to retain the warm bar. Distant Tibet, and Yunnan-Guizhou is also away, and I aspire to Tibet, but they want to convert to a floating sense of mind to find lucky me, set foot on this piece of paradise when Langmusi found. At that moment, in Tibet, in addition to the geographical significance, what is more attractive than the Langmusi me?
Back to the hotel wash wash rinse opened a curtain, it's still America the extreme of the Star, do not open the window, Bailong sound of running water in a clear manner the ears, sleep contentedly, was actually a night without dreams.
RealTime Game (10.5):
OK: If you want to go to Hot Springs down bar, and only chartered, benevolent and blue at the end of the translation or Nagel Lama Temple can help me.
To eat: Do not go to the streets of everywhere small Sichuan restaurant, absolutely not used to. leisha yogurt and house the night before the monks Dages the very different taste, leisha's like a very thick pudding-like encounter a Beijing MM said she was not used to.
Accommodation: Jen Green Hotels In addition to two standard rooms, all public health, public bathhouses, if the living standard, the best to 301,303,305 of these three rooms are right Bailong, audible in the room to watch Star streams sound.
You: look at burial if the walking road (actually a path, open tractor), you can sell tickets for the female monks escape; If it is not as big as we troop up the hill (target too), you can sell tickets on the Langmusi monk said, up the hill look at celestial burial, but also escaped the monastery of tickets. Need to climb higher on the slope Tianzang Tai tired. See celestial burial Tibetans try to abide by the rules, so that when the back, do not have luck hearts, or they might suffer the whip.
Cost: Total 143 (119 +24)
leisha Lunch 15 yuan; Sichuan hotel after dinner 28 yuan (four dishes, there is no soup, two bottles of soft drinks); Langmusi tickets 10 yuan (send postcards set); burial tickets for 10 yuan (escape, to late must not vote 5 yuan / person); Jen Green Hotel to drink butter tea 6 yuan (2 yuan / cups * 3, please drink a glass of the two monks); Yan Qing Hotel accommodation 50 (100 yuan / 2 standard rooms); 24 yuan to buy knives.
Author: a_lin
