Returned to Beijing last night, re-engaged in their own bustling city. 19:00 o'clock, the time or the sunset Ying days in Lhasa, Beijing is beginning on the neon. Sitting in a taxi ri look dressed up in neon lights outside the fast-paced world is filled with joy, comfort and peacefulness, all of a sudden go there think the wrong wood that snowy night, as much kinds of Huangruogeshi feeling.
From Lhasa to Xining, from Xining to Zhengzhou, and from Zhengzhou to Beijing, the past few days wandering the bumpy road of hard let me not bother to pick up a pen or even raise their cameras recorded it all, if you really want to write it down bit by bit, then the things to remember too much. In fact, even in Lhasa, the pace of life is so intense and full, the brain receives too much information every day let me no time to digest that they must re-pack Sheung. Now all attributable to the right track, and finally have time to stop and think about the trip and get lost, surprise and regret, the want to feel, experience and lessons learned in order to satisfy the latecomers.
In fact, the rush into Tibet was extremely ill-prepared case lined. National Day approaching, I found that I could not return to Beijing, I had wanted to stay in Chengdu, Jiuzhaigou, awesome its large population, gradually diverted Tibet. I started participating in Chengdu one, called "The Red River Valley Tour" six-day tours on October 1 to go to Lhasa or play. Earlier, after all, as to the remoteness of Tibet, a friend who also returned to Chengdu in front of No. 7 on his idea, it took part in the tour group. Later proved that this Zhennai failure, and we will no be referred to again after the mission to Lhasa a day. Lhasa is not only good law and order, traffic is also smooth, in Lhasa, as if every stranger is a friend, among friendly, contrary tour, the 35 did not answer. To a tour group and found that number of people here for 100 years, not lent more than middle-aged cadres, that is, pairs or malnourished skinny pampered spoiled weak or no place to spend the money to upstart. We do not belong to this group, we need a more liberal open up a more autonomous Jing Xi way to travel.
As a result, the next day visiting the Potala Palace, we went to Beijing East Road, several Tibetan-style hotel stickers look the same to those wooden wrong companions. Tibetan Hotel is a self-service distribution center for those who travel from around the world in the self-help tour can be found here, they want the line and like-minded companions. In front of the hotel where each has a message board, the above quote filled with all kinds of searching information, and the route you want to go (no matter how strange it was to respond to odd lines will you) travel plan contact telephone number written on the will soon find you someone to contact related matters. Even the message board before, you can make friends who share with you, and then Meet in to a certain place where you dreamed. I think someone says "touring Tibet", to have a dream, presumably including his friends has come from the easy and including the share of natural innocence bar! Tibet, the unique "cultural landscape" than her temples are covered with gold to more than the simple kind.
I live in hostels is auspicious Hotel, 25 yuan a bed of nine human, you can live better with fewer people some of the room, the same is 25. Room, there is no television, a little dark, as well as rats, on my pillow in the morning on an apple a day, were found eating rats went to the half. Bath wash is very convenient, in the hotel backyard. Here free laundry, you just put clothes on the edge of a pool, someone Bang Nixi the next day on the in-situ, but I have never washed. Mixing of men and women to live here, shop the same day on my left is a Nordic woman. Across several Japanese men and women, transvestites, met with not much pay attention to you, unlike the Westerners say hello to your kind. Whenever this time I thought, they may also know that the hearts of the Chinese people well so I will not talk too much to imagine the bar! One night the most horrible, it was October 7, after the Chinese team qualify to play back, I went out late, one into the room unexpectedly found that there's only three Japanese men. Where they were whispering something to see if I come in, a dyed yellow hair and the men inside to give some one for North Korea. I was slightly Deng mind about the surface, they pretended like nothing had happened in the dark over to the bed clothes Shuidao together. No problem, actually has made a dream.
Author: sisifeng
