Desire for a long time ago a trip to Tibet, can not stand that a "plateau" and spun, and finally determined "into Tibet"!
Gong hoarse from the airport, the plane, after plunging to a distance of 100 km in Lhasa, I was in tears, but my mind was in a smile: "How are you TIBET", "Lhasa, Hello!", The desire for many years was finally realized, Lhasa, I am,.
However, this piece of clean spirits world, a magical land that has her unique way to welcome me. She seemed a test of my loyalty and courage: Tuer, do you have withstood the hardships? Do you know what is happiness? You are entitled to come to worship me?
Despite the strict compliance with the so-called "Lhasa rule": When a one way plane down the ramp, slowly, do not talk, big mouth and inhale. But I still enjoy the suffering of the altitude sickness: the heart of "bang bang bang," to jump, great to get out of the chest of the posture, breathing, or can not meet the Taikoutaikou to the body's thirst for oxygen, the first waves to the pain ... ... a whole afternoon and One night, I was so spent. Usually quite self-confident since I was really doubt their abilities, difficult or even think about being here is not really a "glorious" mean. Head only quietly kept repeating: heart boy, hold on啦! Mr. lungs, do not rest! Later I will treat you properly, go back and I'll give you record merits!
Probation may be sincere, perhaps the test of time, enough is enough. The next day at a distance, Yi Shen arm and a stretch out, it seems that there is no estimate of that bad situation, heart-ping clothes more, but still breath, a gasp move on. Asthma asthma go, go, waiting for Drepung, Sera waiting, waiting for the Jokhang Monastery, Potala Palace, waiting for the magic, as well as Bajiao Street, among others. To listen to "Heaven sing," to see the "beads" to turn "The Wheel", to reach the essence of Tibetan Buddhism.
A later date on all day long soak in the solemn atmosphere of Buddhism. When I see groups of believers, holding small "prayer wheel" around the majestic Potala Palace ─ ─ the world's highest castle palace walking by turning the wheel, his mouth at the same time whispers Whispers pm; when I read the to the monk a Lanlv toward the Potala Palace, the worship, because of the long-term nibbling on his forehead to the ground and grow into a big meat cocoon pm; when I saw the front of the Jokhang Temple before the palace closed for the endless life-sized Changgui The large number of Tibetans, I felt a pang of heart contraction: in the end for what they are so devout, and even abuse their bodies as a cost. Yes, the people's faith in the abstract spiritual sustenance we need a body. I finally realized that the holy city Shing Temple is what they rely on, they believed in reincarnation, they enjoy a better life fantasy afterlife. I sighed with emotion: My fellow citizens, your senses in this pious, God will bless you, your all wishes will be realized ─ ─ I believe.
Listening tour guide said they prayed every day at least to a few thousand times a year to knock at least hundreds of thousands of heads. Starting from the home faithful to their bodies as a ruler, toward Lhasa, toward the Potala Palace, a foot a foot to land supply, regardless of a month, six months, a year's time, it is so one foot to a foot volume came to reach the holy city, the body will be weak in the half-way "honorable sacrifice" thought here, I feel broke the power of faith, commitment of the terrible spirit of the great sadness that I pay tribute also remember with affection.
Adapted to the plateau on the climate, it is time to southern Tibet Ting Qixiong raised my head to the starting time. To go to Gyantse, Shigatse to go to. Cars carrying tourists, staggered like drunken, but also like the oxygen is trouble, dizziness, embarked on the south east along the Brahmaputra. River surface from time to time boxy objects floating, tour guides, said that leather boat, is made of yak skin rafts, drawn up and is very lightweight. Good-bye to the car turned a pass of the Tsangpo valley began to climb the mountain is so high, roads are so small, dust so much, but along the way through the small mountain village to see the Tibetan people are always up some hand waving to us We also waved salute, thank them for their hospitality and sincerity. Winnow car all the way Britain ah ah, finally came to the holy lakes ─ ─ Yangzhuoyong Lake. Front of a Wang surface, deep clean, there is a slight waves in the flashing, surrounded by snow-capped mountains, the water should be snow by the technology, said more than two hundred square kilometers of water surface, water depth unpredictable. In Tibet this place, everything is so vast, it's Shensui! 1.2 million square kilometers of land, only 2.3 million people, with an average elevation of 4,000 meters, is the world's smallest population density areas. Because so few people so they will lose a lot of busy, but also a lot of people less damage. When we stopped the bike and in accordance with the lake eats, it is "romantic" words are not enough general scenarios. We seem to feel that the time and his ilk in the slow playback, since time immemorial magical land, only vigorous, dignified, Wai Ting, the atmosphere, the vast ... ... these words can be reflected. It seems to us too busy flying the white wizard fan wings of inspiration for the earth to bring the blue sky. In this roof of the world, reaching will be able to touch the sky in this place, even if the box is filled with the most common foods, can be on the holy lakes of water filled with Aura ─ ─ This is undoubtedly a life-long memorable lunch meal. Then click the shutter, leaving behind memories of this beautiful bar.
It is worth mentioning that as the task is a bar called the Tibetan side of the driver, a strong UV light to his face left a deep wrinkles, the face is a deep bronze, 40-year-old has come to seem hoary However, among the showing decisions based on hoary. This was a highly skilled, strong sense of responsibility, a good driver. He was always as lively as ever Bubuxiaoxin, was not rash, and we are all grateful to him. Each been through a cave, each around a Goukan, all of us applaud him. On the road always so harmonious interpersonal relationships. Chat, I gave him the advice is: buy a pair of sunglasses it, it will protect your eyes. But he was narrowing his eyes, smiled and said: "used to" ─ ─ persistent and cute side of bus drivers.
Climbed over more than 5200 meters above sea level of gambara pass, we came to the karaoke, if glaciers. A huge iceberg tongue from the more than 7000 meters of ice hung down, to force people to chill. Suddenly it began to rain, and maybe this is the glacier's temper: she is always not to show their true colors, they are often overcast her face, saying that rain on the rain. We dare not speak loudly, only admiration, only to worship in their hearts: a solemn high and steep glaciers ah, you are of faith, you are sensing the sublimation of the human place, you are the Holy Spirit of the lies. Breathtaking body in your face, I feel the insignificance of human beings, feel that their small, at best, is only one universe, dust, Gang Feng Yichui will be blown without a trace. What on earth were ah ah Lee Boyd, those secular things in front of you is not worth mentioning. But it was a sand Ye Hao, then a grain of sand to play a role in bar. Do not care about more things, do not look for trouble. Love life, love life, love work, love your people around it, life is too small, too short, they must do something more in it, taking advantage of you are now living ─ ─ This is the sacred mountains to tell me the true meaning of the universe! Peacetime camp Gou Gou, selfish people ah, do not self-righteous, do not alone make a great, you should come here to accept the baptism of the spirit, accept the spirit of sublimation.
Later, the baiqoi monastery in Gyantse, small Potala Palace, the film "Red River Valley" of the river valley; in the streets of Shigatse, the small river, I always forget the Snowy Mountains has given me the kind of shock. Thank God this has left us with a mysterious land, thank God for revealing to us this point. I do not know which wise man said, the person's life should be a trip to Tibet. Look at the snow-capped mountains to see a solemn, empty silence of the wilderness to see, to see Miao secluded lakes, to see clean, such as washing, blue sky. In addition you will find a vast, spectacular addition to the spirit of things, you will from the pure white snow, and the waves jis been suggested, you will blankets out the roar from the decisions based on the rough to achieve enlightenment, which purify the soul and enrich themselves and to upgrade themselves.
Door is now open, people ran out an old brain, to become a fashion abroad. But in Tibet, I have seen more places than any other "foreigners." In this group there are seven, they were from the United States, Britain and France. Listen to, they say, pay a visit to Tibet, is their long-cherished wish. There are some young people abroad, and even on her own backpack hiking. Tibet, the roof of the world, the Earth's "third pole" attracting the world's brave. Them to Ali, to Bomi, to Medog, to Tingri, to camphor ... ... to see Mount Everest, to see the self-jet spa Yangbajain to worship the holy mountains Gangrenboqi, look at the world's highest ─ ─ Nam Co Lake, and even go to the last century, the greatest geographical discovery ─ ─ Zangbo Grand Canyon. This is where the test of courage is a thorough examination of the place is full of original and wild places. After experiencing hardships you'll understand what is meant by happiness. The easy availability of things is always bland, to pay the price received only highlight valuable.
Young friends, Heart Bar, Heart than action, ready to prepare the starting ─ ─ bar to touch the blue sky, to embrace Tibet, to verify: I am a line!
Author: rickyzh
