Last year, when I first prepared to go to Tibet when the first by way of Beijing, and then through the Longhai line between Baoji and then by the Baoji-Chengdu line to Chengdu. Are gearing occasion, suddenly suffering from a cold, fear of loss of altitude sickness in Tibet when the first expedition was bitterly gave up. Fortunately, the Three Gorges to go back to the time line, along the beautiful scenery Yuanti constant fitted accordingly another of my desire, but also with Beijing, Lushan Mountain and other places have User warm treatment, all the way down is also a happy, less regrettable.
The second year, Tibet to Chengdu, ready to take the highway but on the Sichuan-Tibet line landslides Hu Wen, friends from afar, sadly can not take phone calls cautioned highway, a dangerous, two susceptible to altitude sickness. The father rushed to and from a thousand miles away, regardless of consent or not, obstinately took me back to the South. In order to enter Tibet, I figured for nearly two years, although I am ill during weekdays, but often see the article online, saying that there is no serious problem with altitude sickness and so on, always think that luck can be in the past, so usually I have never seen specially made for the training. But back to Shanghai after the encounter a student, she was by the end of August from the Qinghai-Tibet line into Tibetan, the prawns ordinary times in good health, but insists that one hour a day soaking in the gym, come back after a full sick for a month, which that gave me a little bit worried about them.
So ruthless has finally decided to fly to Tibet can be far fewer problems, more than a little safety factor. Just when the plane, transparent similar to crystal blue, dazzling to the eye you could not open cloud, suddenly seems to feel that you have entered paradise. Clean air, relaxed and happy, where there is any reaction to the altitude? Run the plane on the runway, I have to call his family and fellow students, here, well, there is nothing of altitude sickness.
Flew all the way out the airport, head to the transfer of our team guide in Tibet. We share that the Shanghai group, a total of 76 people, more than a dozen foreigners and a few Chinese friends to their foreign guests on the group's car, I mixed in the other two national groups, the tour guide sent by the Tibetan hada, jump of them a car, found a final edge of the seat, dropped her luggage, began to look at the scenery.
Groups are small groups in the crowd, it seems like me as I am an Independent Battalion of the bar. (And later learned Another 45, but the people on the plane back to find good companion). Fortunately, the aircraft met five Bank of Shanghai where they keep a few young people along the way they would sub me some snacks to eat. I took them to my beef jerky Zaiqu girl handed the front seat, so eat drink talk about, it would not be very lonely.
Those well-meaning team-mates have always carrying a sympathetic looks. In fact, pride in my heart that they can not understand. Single hit Tibet, ah, this one looking forward to for many years for the girl who was very proud of something! Outside the window is an oasis in a vast mountain range, mountain ridge is a transversely soft Brahmaputra. Through yellow wheat fields in between. Wearing robes like a woman, the mysterious look her age unclear, people guess her veil after the rings, folding, and her posture is always so elegant.
The front seat back from time to time with the girls speak to me and said she and her husband played in Shanghai group set the fares, they seem to be in more than two months before the vote, as if at that time I was still depressed Utah consider the take the Qinghai-Tibet line, or Sichuan-Tibet line. My head began to hair Shen, perhaps tired of the reason the old road, I saw the girl in front of the eyes should actually energetically opened. I barely laugh, reluctantly opened the window to Chuichui the wind outside, but the wind was so strong, and I finally am sorry to say to the girl: "I am tired, before a rest!"
And then missed the beauty of the way, missed the side of the road Buddha (which was then reportedly invited back to the Buddha from India, and later seat of a). I began to dream, as if to see the Yangtze River, to see a child in front of the stream, saw the year of the sheep bones found in Inner Mongolia. Then someone told us to stop, saying that get off easy, there are many similarities between this and Inner Mongolia, but I got a bad storm, but also wants to go, but the two are no longer obedient feet heavy, think may be too tired, so hold back to sleep, Guolehaojiu later, another station wagon was stopped, while team-mate will begin to get off the car.
Tibet House has finally arrived, my trip to Tibet is actually carried out in the sleepy, incredible! Before long, I know, the original, it is a sign of altitude sickness!
My two big luggage, a hiking bag (shoulders back, high and forehead), a travel bag, sink even let me breathe. Go out again and again and again until I was lean, not backward in the ski disposed of the clothes, but the imagination is like a fire in the Tibetan blockhouse, to be put before the full deal. So, on to the heart of myocardial infarction, down to the common cold cough, dizziness, outside to ski coats, pajamas inside Shuiku, instant noodles, beef jerky, flashlight, disposable cups, even the napkin I have brought a full 10. Imagine a lifetime perhaps once in Tibet, but also a person, how can we not bring complete it? Otherwise ill啦, inconvenience啦, bitterness can be something to eat!
Later I found myself thinking is wrong. I brought the kids in Tibet at best at most half, simply wearing a ski jacket for ten minutes. In addition to bringing food to eat an evening of first day of instant noodles, the remaining places have become redundant, the final part of the whole issue of the Jokhang Temple before the kids! A one-off cup final back in Shanghai, to see once more in Xinjiang can be! The only run out of is Shijuan film, which let me travel in Tibet, after all, a lot of Tim color!
This guy is two bags, this time I do not prospecting for depriving the bitter words. I fully feel the power of the role of reciprocity, they seemed to have had to pull me down! Tibet House long corridor, follow the corridors of the Tibetan-style architecture, dark, damp, all the way to go in the past, as we go into a castle to gather dust for many years. Gradually, I felt difficulty in breathing, dizziness, nausea, was not thought of it was altitude sickness, thought it was an arduous journey along with breathing smooth, but fortunately, I saw a baggage handler back, waving his hands over help me sent to my room
Author: kaikai111
