A glimpse of the snow 6 ---- Who I Heart (Mt next stop up the wrong)
The most stunning gem hiding in the most mysterious country, only the most pure heart in order to recognize her noble. In the Holy Land the depths of the vast grasslands quiet repose Baga no time like the girl next to obstruct the lake Mary wrong, I had an evening approached her side. . .
Jing-fan twilight I fly aimlessly in moving towards a place deep lake. Crushing the sound of footsteps behind him came the Tibetan family of four: a slightly vicissitudes of life, but unable to conceal a beautiful young woman holding a Tibetan lasts four years and two lovely 7,8 year-old boy, followed by the children's grandmother, she was full of weathered face, but they look serene. They are transferred from Qinghai to the holy lake Kamiyama's. Children were small, cherish their father alone to turn lakes, better days to come back, they just wait for him near the tent.
A smile out "Tashi Chandler," my mother and I and the children walked side by side facing the sun gently. In my life, this otherwise ordinary afternoon because of a few innocent smile, accompanied by, because it was next stop up the wrong Mary but I have repeatedly made aftertaste. . .
"Asia is not all"! As soon as I saw the cheers from the young mother leaned over the foot of those countless pebbles on the riverbed in the review from a yellow gravel, stones in the hands of her slightly raised so that everyone in the past see, the sun was smooth gravel though not transparent and jade and oddly shaped, the most notable are the stones had a hole through the middle, is a masterpiece of thousands of years of tidal shocks. I saw her exposed face is delighted, as though she was not seized from a stone but a stunning gem. She untied the children with slightly larger Jingbo on a red string, carefully put the stone go, ropes had several different department mascot, and now have one more! A child wearing a neck rope happy bouncing around back and forth, his age should have been firmly remember the cervical cord in which a stone is very far away from home in this lake was found by the mother and put his hand in it?
Flood on the strange stones, collections are the crystallization of millions of years, I can not help and their work together in search of the stones I like to play while to imagine what they had been to the sea, why is this body will be lying? When I check How many pieces of special stone from them on the palm scan, I found that I also like that her mother seemed to find the jewel-like put it down. They like the kind of yellow stone with the hole is hard to find, the children do not like when you gave me the kind of smooth and there are strange lines Dan Zier, although we have the language barrier, but the only thing I know of a "Asia does not have "have enough return for their sweetest smiles, and those innocent faces like winter inside the warm sun usually still warm my heart. (And those stones are now happy to lay on my window and the green leaves of the Bo Ligang Village dance.)
When the lake shiny scales, the setting sun dyed the sky pink clouds guests will also come across their light breeze ripples the lake Dangzhuo, the elderly mother could not help but facing the lake again and again continue to worship Chung length. . . Young young woman standing in the cold lake to drink a smooth lake Cui and sprinkle a little beat pious in her forehead, two were young, but smart and well-behaved young boys learned to look like adults in the lake model prayer, the Xi Xi . . .
Exposure to this scene, this lake, these people. . . Are all 11 I moved, let me forget all the worldly troubles, forget about the existence of time, and could feel themselves and their integration with the boundless between heaven and earth. . .
Note: "Asia is not all" is the Tibetan's "beautiful, extremely well" means.
Author: wiwi2000