Travel Notes
In 2000, a late autumn season, I drove a little Otto difficult climb in the snow in the snow-capped mountains of the partridge. This is only turned over the highest mountains in northwest Sichuan Province, I can only reach the red of the original prairie, as long as this piece of West Sichuan Plateau across the widest expanse of the vast grassland, I can reach the junction of Sichuan and Gansu, a Tibetan town -- estanque. At this point you have on hand if there is a map book, turn to the territory of Sichuan Province, in the map on top, which is the most northern Sichuan, you will quickly find estanque this place it between the red of the original and the Ruoergai. Is the most widely used in eastern Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, where the vast expanse of prairie. By estanque this Tibetan town, the town can be encountered almost everywhere, dressed in purple Sengyi lamas. Walking in the town of narrow, muddy road, air, or atmosphere of the whole environment you'll be able to sniff out a thick butter mixed with a certain smell. This exotic atmosphere of real and imaginary, steeped everywhere in your body feels cells. Out estanque about less than half an hour drive west, the Yellow River had been stalwart body lie in your eyes reach of places. The end of my visit is to arrive in this little-known deep in the Tibetan town of Zoige prairie. Not for anything else, the eyes just to watch me have been emotionally moved by the Yellow River. Yellow River Napian land of vast grassland designated after a huge arc over flowing quietly, on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau inadvertently cut out of nine of the Yellow River First Beach.
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Before reaching the foot of the mountain partridge, I was driving on the moon Minjiang River valley. This important and his ilk the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, it originated in the east of Sichuan, Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in northwest valley among the mountains. Chengdu Plain serene quiet of lying on the southeast side of Qinghai-Tibet Plateau at the foot of these mountains and little hills. She smoke confused and rivers, moist fertile, products and rich, Run-sterile piece of outstanding people of this fertile soil is the Minjiang river water abundant. Two thousand years ago, a named Li Bing, prefect in the Minjiang River in Sichuan are about to enter the edge of the Chengdu plain where until today the completion of the amazing ancient water conservancy projects - Dujiangyan. Whimsy of the construction of the watershed project, "fish head", the roar from the plateau of this the river into two unruly - that is, outside the peak season, diverting the river's River, and the introduction of the Chengdu Plain thousands of miles of irrigation fertile fields of the Neijiang .
Citation Minjiang River water for irrigation Neijiang Chengdu Plain, is split down the middle of the Yu Leishan flowing through the cliff and into the Chengdu Plain. Yu Leishan sit falls watershed project "fish head" downstream not far from the hard basalt rock composition. More than 2000 years ago, how people are so vast Kaijue Chu cited water projects, has become the eternal mystery. From those bare rock cliff above, we can not find then dig left no trace, even a little bit can be used to infer or associate of the man left Maung. I see a lot of books related to Li Bing, flood control, listening to local talk about on the age of the elderly, have not I am convinced the conclusions. I can not remember in the year, and this millennium city shrouded in rain blurred Margaret, I find that sitting alone in the Yu Leishan Yashang built the "Temple 2" Fulong view tower on - this millennium trail concept is to remember and Chang Li Bing, his son and built form - Taoist Here is surging torrent rather than water. On that day, I listened to a talk about the elderly. A description of the elderly both in my sound and reasonable to imagine that they lack the romantic color. Therefore, I accept the following opening Neijiang inference: two thousand years ago, Li Bing Yu Leishan Yashang shelf life in many wood burned the red rocks, the put the water pouring red-hot rocks above the rocks make it crack, removed cleft stone, firewood rack and then burned, and thus one of the layers of excavated Yulei Shan, opened the Neijiang. Way back when, around the trees should be how busy lush, Yu Leishan on the voices, with fires raging and water color the sky into a fiery red one definitely burning.
Every year, winter after the rivers and mountains of the upper reaches of canyons, ice thousands of miles, thousands of miles Piao, Minjiang water plummeted. The ancients made of the triangle on the wooden horse stubble and bamboo baskets and loaded compiled stone, cut off the flow of the river outside the river to protect the Neijiang plentiful enough irrigation water for farming needs. The coming year, the warmth of spring butterflies Fei-dance, Bingxiao snow melt, when the water had gradually risen again diffuse Neijiang bank, people intend to clear baskets, pulled down horse crop, crowded restlessness of the water injected into the outer river diversion among the . On this day known as "Ching Ming Festival drainage." On this day each year, the entire irrigation County (Dujiangyan ancient times known as "Guanxian") turned out, people Allure deployed, gathered in the water distribution sites, or song, or dance, indulge booze, large chop-yi. Wait until the sun in the sky after midnight, in an earth-shattering cries, the horse crop baskets and crashing down, people are busy along the river on both sides of the river input to the paper beaten up teen idol, of course, have been slaughtered good of the whole Head Hog fat sheep. Gong drums explode into fat-fed, He Shen pray to be sheltered and bring harvest farming. "Rescue Festival" From ancient times to come forward by the official cock, so very grand ceremony was solemn, and even around the ten-mile Chengdu and Guanxian Pat Heung people will rush to watch.
58 years, the CPC Central Committee Political Bureau held in Chengdu Chengdu famous meeting during Qiyuxuanang great man Mao Tse-tung came to the then Guanxian. He stood hillside above a valley leading to Chengdu, Aba road side, overlooking the following millennium ancient water conservancy projects. From the great location of the station, you can put the whole panoramic view of the Dujiangyan water conservancy projects. That autumn stretching, Mao wearing a gray windbreaker, in the rain it was for him Chengzhuoyusan by Margaret Yu Meng Meng, and his forehead slightly locks, looked solemn, whether thoughts thousands of years of walking in two thousand years, staggered among or for the present at the immediate cause of the ancients gasp in admiration, no one can know and speculations. Stay a moment later, Mao Zedong, the entourage accompanying the rate of Momo Deng car. He was gone, people stand in his place had built a platform, the platform puzzle around in a circle around the low wall, calling it "happy Taiwan." I have countless times through the great man to stand or stand-off of this place, there have been historical atmosphere and great atmosphere so I have a sense of unspeakable years of vicissitudes. Since the mid-eighties began, with the rise of Dujiangyan tourism hot, scale development projects of tourism development and construction, the "happy Taiwan" tourism value was discovered, it was soon reinforced concrete covered with a puzzle of the antique tower replaced. Here there have been vanished from the historical flavor is not lost in the storms of the past years. Since then I have never stayed there before.
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I often alone in a car, starting from the Dujiangyan along the Minjiang River valley winding mountain road toward the depths. A long time ago, to enter the Aba Tibetan areas is necessary to pass this post road, then just be able to walk through the valley of caravan trails. Chengdu Plain extends to Dujiangyan, the mountains suddenly rise steeply into the sky, there is no doubt that the periphery of the plains. Compared with the Chengdu plain hot and humid climate, where year-round rainfall, air Qing Lie, Tai Cang mountains everywhere. Into the valleys of the road, roaring river in the valley below the road surges, when the roads near the river when the voice of the waves will be strong pressure over the wailing of the wind ear hair. Force from time to time over the mountain face, cliff rising, more and more deep valleys, already lie in front of the high inaccessible cliffs. You also wonder whether the road has come to an end when the passing vehicle has been built on the winding road on the cliffs, canyons suddenly in the midst of a bright sun shining, becoming suddenly open, the river has retreated to a broad river very far away a.
I took the car has always been the best Nikon camera, a lot of film, of course, is the bread, instant noodles, mineral water. I often stop along the way smoking, so the whole car was filled with the thick smell of tobacco. With the photographic record of what I saw is my another way of thinking, this kind of narrative form, as I use the words like natural and customary.
Across a heavy camera, I have to board a lot higher cliff, to the northwest Jimuyuantiao eyes reach of the rows of steep mountains, winding the west away, endless stretches, and gradually be integrated with the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau one. The original steep and Qiaoba is substituted with a vast and endless. The rows of mountains leading to the Tibetan Plateau as if this piece of the Chengdu Plain of the earth roof of the world ladder.
213 countries in the Minjiang River Valley Road, 20 kilometers from the Dujiangyan Gorge valley is under the jurisdiction of the Aba Tibetan Autonomous Prefecture Yingxiu, where the front left turn into a quiet mountain stream more narrow gorge, about 50 km to arrive in the prestigious Wolong Nature Reserve. Wolong Shi countless rivers and streams, even in summer the river is also cold Qinglie Toru Speranskia tuberculata, because the water came from the upper reaches an elevation of 4,000 meters, called Ba Langshan of snowmelt. Xiaojin County can be reached from here within the Siguniangshan glaciers Natural Beauty. Into the Wolong valley from the beginning to climb the whole Balang Shan, actually walking in a sub-arctic meandering in the charming natural beauty. Valley surrounded by hills, bushy, everywhere DiCui, including coniferous plants and leaves of plants during staggered. Toyama Dai-like, mountain forever shrouded in the hazy white mist, if the dye is not an occasional Xianchen Clear Skies, diamond-like ice under the silhouetted against the azure backdrop of distant expected, blurred people may aspire to the impossible. Crossing the road circling the previous Balang Shan, with constant elevation above sea level, cold pressing, the road occasionally floating thin mist. Dense clusters of roadside vegetation is basically all of the alpine coniferous shrubs. All the way there have been tall, imposing fir face broke into the line of sight, crevice between the leaching strands of flowing water, formed a thin layer of ice. I remember there was a hot summer, dry and hot weather, put me out of trouble for the city, I was driving all the way bolted quickly through the trees rich in Wolong Valley, direct Balang Shan altitude of 4200 meters of the summit. Mountains cold shiver with cold, fresh mountain wind froze me shiver. I have Mountain roadside in freezing water and picked some of my favorite stones, fled back into the car, open the full heating back to the foot of the mountain. I Balang Shan Mountains Pass the mouth of a small petrol filling station to the vehicle plus enough fuel to return to Chengdu. I seem to remember that the sky Piaowu the broken bits of the absence of a snowflake, if implicit.
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On my way to Siguniangshan trip, I drove in the Jinchuan traveled in a circle. Spring, in March, Jinchuan Valley is the most beautiful place to go. Even today, many people do not know this breathtaking place to travel. Jinchuan river valleys on both sides of the slopes above the ramp spring hanging from a piece of potato fields and corn fields. But be able to see more scenery is vivid and color Legendary Tibetan villages, white pear tree Trees 10000 open snow, or fog, clouds. Ewha white middle of the peach blossoms are bright red light. Jinchuan brilliant colorful valley strange quiet, peaceful and tranquil. Plateau in the spring has come slow and late, deep in the mountains is more diffuse Jinchuan River valley that has become diffuse Valley, Ewha people hoping and waiting.
Wine is very wind here in each corridor with a large wooden farmhouse courtyard houses, can make you drunk on pear Huayin below.
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Jinchuan my trip, made a special trip to the top of the temple of the Yong-Zhong pull. This is a notoriety in the Aba Tibetan lamas in monasteries. Jinchuan river valley in the peaceful village within the West Bank, near the village of Momo bundle from the Jinchuan County, dozens of kilometers away. Walking down the valley a great one corner, in a small pass to the Department on the ferry crossing. This valley does not have to build a bridge or cableway. Ferry across the river in the shade of a tree bolt with a small wooden boat, across the river is a stroll in hypertrophy of the corn leaves. Maize is the end of the foot, Yong-Zhong pull on the top of the temple built in the foothills below. When I stood in this temple a lot of grassland sprawling courtyard, the mind has not come before the surging emotions of the expectations. But I'm just glad I am, after all, come to this once glorious moment in time, almost for the entire culture of the heart of the Aba Tibetan Jiarong place.
Up the face of this newly built temple, you can use to describe the disappointment I was feeling great. I did not take away this poor recovery of the stone and cement buildings and my heart pull the top of the Millennium Yong Zhong Temple link. After that, I visited the red of the original grasslands, where the greatest lama temple - Falun Dafa Lin Monastery. In recent years, recovery is also a Tibetan Buddhist monastery. Abbot of the monastery, accompanied me to visit told me that Falun Dafa Lin Monastery to restore the reason why is because the red of the original Panchen Lama visits Tibetan areas, the reconstruction of the monastery has done special instructions. Although the main hall tall and magnificent temples, monasteries there are nearly a thousand bits Lama, but I still find it difficult in their hearts filled with some emotion. Prairie flowers bloom outside the monastery coincided with the season, nomadic tents have been erected on the lawn, crowds wandering yaks in the Kuang unbounded prairie land. I do not like to restore to restore all the historic and cultural buildings. Those who have been destroyed by the construction, history and customs was a natural cohesion, passage of time, things changed, even if original recovery can only be a shell without any inherent nature. Not as good as there are days left traces of sites.
Jinchuan pull the top of the Yong-Zhong Temple trip, I did not see anything. As a cultural rover's me, always want closer to history. When faced with a rather spectacular ruins, I can imagine the resurrection of the legendary history.
I went back to the river, the waves lapping of waves under a willow in the lie. Unconsciously I actually slept in the past. Wake up when the Maner filled Guoer of vitis. Sky shining leaves gaps in the middle of shaking, suddenly, the I have a day in the mountains, the world's millennium feel.
Behind the new monastery has been impossible to attract the slightest interest, I had seen many of the ruins to make a lot of bringing back memories of my birth. I made it clear Ganwudao many glorious history was being a little bit forgotten, it is a matter for some soul-stirring in the past years. This forgotten people harbor Pathetique!
I head-shore, foot flush the sand lying in Asakusa, when the river took to the waves splashing my feet wet, I was shocked to discover that the river began to quickly rose. Must be upstream where heavy rain has lowered. The river water, the greater the flow of the river but more and more of the Chenhuanzhichong, water is also low solemn voice. I am most excited is that I saw the middle of the river flooded grass from time to time will be stuck to an end in general large sheets of fish head, this time because of sediment the river too many severe hypoxia. Tibetan due to religious reasons, do not feed on fish, so how in the Tibetan areas of numerous rivers river fish.
A great river is too fast, I can no longer cross the river from the ferry boat, and so I very far upstream of the Suspension Bridge rush. Back to the parking place and then I did not even look a pull-top temple Yong Zhong, because no matter what kind of look back and can not be ripped through the history of smoke and saw the face of history itself.
With Jinchuan in Siguniangshan accelerate the development of tourism scenic spots, scenic highway that runs through the Wolong Nature Reserve is located at the foot of Ba Langshan, therefore, Wolong has been difficult to maintain once owned a share of the original style of silence. Also Jiarong times, Wolong is the closest to the Han area Jiarong Tibet. In a book called "Sichuan Province, Aba Tibetan social and historical investigation" which could see some of the scattered information on the Wolong. Wolong Township, the early fifties when the number of statistics, 315 Jiarong Tibetan people, accounted for at that time the township for more than 85 percent proportion of the population, that is, at that time, dozens of kilometers of Wolong groove all residents of not more than 500 people. Fifty years later, this ravine where a permanent resident for at least ten-fold increase, but the Jiarong population growth is certainly a minor proportion of population decline, accelerated the assimilation of cultural customs, Jiarong Tibetan culture In the Wolong blanking has become an inevitable necessity. However, in reading for a long time ago into the Wolong Giant Panda narrative of foreigners in the Wolong's vaguely see the shadow of the past:
A small hill on the ruins of temples, housing is a Tibetan-style, two-story, here is a stone, the top is wood, most of which have balconies, built form, with the Alps, very close. The women here wear a Tibetan-style, ankle-length robes. Their hair is very special, a piece of hard black cloth, folding a lot of layers, the top decorated with amber, coral, turquoise and silver, with pigtail fixed on his head.
However, if you have the opportunity to go to Wolong in today's groove, even if you have what kind of affair traveled Huaizhao old Jiarong toast of the jurisdiction of this land and no complex picture of the year. Heart pants are only a faint melancholy sentimental people.
Is a kind of melancholy beauty of people were injured.
Melancholy is a kind of useless personal feelings.
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Aba in 2000, the late autumn trip, I did not go climbing in the ditch at the end of the Wolong already snow-capped Balang Shan. But to continue along the Minjiang River upstream. In the city of Wenchuan County, Aba Prefecture location Weizhou, Minjiang River to merge into two mighty tributaries of the Minjiang River here. Which constitute the north to which the Jialing River Basin, along this major tributary of the Minjiang River northward, we can enter into the world natural heritage Jiuzhaigou Scenic Area.
My route is through the Wenchuan continue west along a major tributary of the Minjiang other miscellaneous Valley Nao River upstream, at a stretch through the grounds throughout the county and reached the final a ladder leading to the Tibetan Plateau - Partridge Hill. In the past I have traveled many times the hybrid Nao River Valley's natural and historical cultural landscape. Miyaluo late autumn fiery Shuangye; Taopingqiangzhai maze-like stone towers; deep ditch in the snow-capped mountains of Ghor in the foot spa. . . . . . One year, I took the fall to interview Sako Nao river hydropower plant on a provincial, as writing, taking pictures so I stayed there for a week full time. Let me taste of all the hospitality of the owner of all the delicacies from land, so I was not sound enough stomach stomach not stand it and the negative. Power plant was a branch secretary of the Tibetan people, he took me to the spa Gul ditch. Tibetans believe Jiarong spa treatment efficacy. Gul ditch The name is already the name of a Sino-Tibetan wall together, it is able to represent the sentiments of the people here in style.
For a long time, the annual late spring season, it is sowing seeds of barley seeds and strictosidine to the ground, snow on the mountains gradually became rain. In this season, is a farm, animal husbandry, the Jiarong Tibetan year of the most leisurely day, Barry myriad of people from outside come to gather to this snow-capped mountains at the foot of the mountains of Ghor ditch Hot Springs Village .
Tent with the best horseback above Tuozhe food, there is aging of fat pork, blood sausage, eggs, bear meat, there are a lot of honey and brewed shochu. Old people rode a little donkey.
They pitched tents in a spa four weeks, the annual long shower began.
Tibetan secretary told me that in the past Gul ditch Hot Springs is not in today's very close to the mountains from the road bend, but rather through a kind of common Jiarong Tibetan bridge, came covered with generous wooden bridge, from the up across the hillside, a path through the slopes of the cropland, and from a full-bodied style stockade Jiarong pass through the stockade behind again by birch, pine, fir and linden wood staggered thriving woodlands, out of the forest, they could smell the sulfur hot springs that faint taste of the valleys filled with mist rising and moving in a group.
I went to when Gul ditch it in October after the late autumn season, the mountains, the frost leaves the plateau after the sun like the jitter of the flame, natural vegetation exudes an intoxicating smell. Just the day before we came the night, the mountains, under a light rain, the plateau often have a cold autumn rain at night to the unexpected. The rain last night the cold air on the plateau into a snow moisture. Bik's cedar leaves and red Maple Leaf Press is full of snow, mirrors the beauty of color in particular.
When the sun has become more and more dazzling, one block from the snow began to fall on the grass above the canopy, the silence of the valley the woods, the snow falling all around sound.
Bath Spa did not give me the memory of how deep left, but added Gul groove Jiarong customs and geographical scenery from time to time I will stir restless nerves.
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I did not go the way Ruoergai prairie trip, once again drove to the ditch Gul travels. Through the famous miyaluo lot because when the leaves, this quiet sparsely populated valley, the road surface neat and clean, gentle ups and downs, the air cold shiver with cold fresh near the highway of the crops in low-walled stone Leiqi date. Star off the hill flash the houses are Tibetan-style, two or three-storey building with a stone below, the above is the wood, flat top, most of the wall showing dark rust color decorated windows, bright and colorful. This typical Tibetan Jiarong wilderness scenery and the quiet pose similar to the Nordic school of similar scenes.
South of the mountain partridge in miyaluo at 20 kilometers north of the town, which is mounted in the Sichuan Basin, eastern Qinghai-Tibet Plateau grasslands Ruoergai the last one ladder, and most dangerous mountain roads. Partridge Mountain 3800 meters above sea level the pass, connecting the capital of the southwest city of Chengdu and Lanzhou, Gansu 213 major highway in the throat. Partridge Hill perennial snow, ice-covered period of icicle freezing road surface, in order to reduce traffic accidents, the mountain road is not paved with asphalt, and full of potholes loess Tsui uneven stone pavement.
Hill Road, extending from the canyon depths of the mountains away, will tail off in the valley back in the mountains draw a huge circle on the previous. My car several times because the water temperature is too high to stop at the Hill Road. From here climb miyaluo partridge mountains are sunny, the sun intense scorching hot, a little purple, blue skies, hillsides are large tracts of grassland. Whistling upwind ridge strong, entrainment there is a pleasant whistle. With my distant across the sea, across a higher one than the mountain peaks towering in the backdrop of Jakunen below, crystal bright, Shanshe the jewel-like light.
The Zuozuo stands tall peaks around in my four weeks on, suddenly I have a feeling almost impossible.
From the ridge before crossing the Pass, north slope down from the mountain partridge. This time, and then lift its sights when it is another of the big picture. Countless snow road was the place where the past, rolling wheels have become hard icicle. Between almost all vehicles brought to the anti-skid chains. I Fangmanjusu, careful driving through icicle road, if this time it will slip out of the road using the brakes. Fortunately, I went to the direction of leaning against the hill side, let me try to be able to avoid the path of the Provisional yuan edge. Vehicle Dishuichengbing, the car took off my gloves palms sweat even Qin Chu.
Looking back at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, east of the mountains Xiongjunqiaoba, while the west hills have become more and more each a gentle low-rise, people beyond the control of soon as awe-inspiring deep sigh. Man Po east slopes of forest, while the western slopes of these rounded flat is large tracts of alpine pastures. Late autumn season, near the grass a little bit green, but from afar, Cao Jian, on that point is getting a strong yellow, in the clouds will play a Division into an eye-catching golden.
Sniffs the air filled with the fragrance of Akigusa, I shouted at the bottom of my heart: "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau I come!"
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I rounded the fastest speed in the low grass gallop on the road on both sides of the mountain has become Zuozuoqianqiu, forests are increasingly scarce, those broad pasture, shepherds have been able to see a black ox hair tents. A sight that made me understand that I have close to the top of the plateau, where the altitude of over 3000 meters. An hour later, I have reached the fifties built in a prairie town - brush through the temple.
The edge of the horizon grassland contracted Cheng touch of color glow, I started map browsing a bit and decided to have non-stop, went to the depths of the vast grasslands of the original town red.
An inadvertent oversight, I almost would cast error. In the brush through the temple, I actually forgot to fuel their cars. When I realized that time had already left by the Temple, 30 kilometers of the brush. The sky began to dim down, the earth has increasingly become boundless expanse, is not the end of the road stretching to the horizon. I understand that to be found in the high population stations have been a rare grassland wilderness is simply impossible. I do not want to go back and back, luck can run out of gasoline before the dam went to a place called Long day. I know where there was a Army Reclaimation farms. If one can find some place to smoke, and perhaps will be able to buy gasoline.
Days has been completely dark wilderness of the plateau and the sky so close, looked out from all around the car festooned with flashing bright stars, lights, road Yingyingchaochao irradiation, all the way leading to heaven. Automotive instrument was given a cold light of the dark, I am inter-trance, as if to fly a plane in the night sky. I have no choice but to arbitrary inside the front of the Mercedes-Benz to the night.
Pointer falls on the table when the petrol warning orange scale line, I was almost about to completely despair of that moment, the roadside there a row of low mud hut, surrounded by the air emitting a smell of butter here, someone told me to live . Of course, later did I learn that I went to the places where the famous prairie longriba. The people pointing, I am knocking a small mud windows, it is a messy grocery store, dimly lit house depends on soil unclear what exactly sold. An old woman dressed in Tibetan Pipao, without a word of took my money, and then gave me a few with large cup filled with gasoline. Canada finished oil, I go back to the warm car, could not help but be happy to laugh. Days really leaves people a way.
11 o'clock at night, I finally arrived at the red of the original county seat. At this point, the plateau from broken bits of snow began falling at the end. Looked for a Han Chinese opened restaurants for dinner. Pixian, Chengdu who is the boss. I drink a lot of wine, Zuiyan hazy in a Tibetan hotel lodging. Room clean, beds clean, inside there is heating, I am steaming after a bath, you lie down into the warm blanket. Tibetans called Tenzin Kim, to my car keys, help me to let out the water in tank cars. He told me that the night will cool the tank to freeze deep-fried, without a car where they should not want to go to the.
Morning woke up, I feel a little chest slightly, the pace of some hair floating. I know this is reflected in a slight plateau. I left the room, standing on the stairs of the stage floor, facing the cold shiver with cold fresh air Jimuyuantiao marginal and that the vast prairie sky, Qian Chen is not dyed.
The gods gave me a good weather. Thought of this, I feel happy up on.
Tenzin Kim said good-bye, goodbye to the red of the original, I drove to continue moving north. Ko walked Amu River that went through the waqen, my destination is the depths of estanque Ruoergai grassland. One way of Falun Dafa Lin Monastery monks take my car back to the monastery, so I went to take the opportunity once this western Sichuan Tibetan lama Prairie's largest temples.
On that day, I still arrived at the Tang Ke. In its vast expanse of prairie land near the west on the Tibetan Plateau Gladin originated in the winter snow-capped mountains of the nine Bay on the Yellow River flows on this piece of the plateau over 4000 meters above sea level on the grass. Grasslands, nomadic Tibetans call it, "Ga Song", which means white river. That was in the plateau under the sun flashing silver river, like the milk from the river of heaven.
The Yellow River in this beautiful prairie attachment transfer back, flowing to the northwest, and then folded back east away and finally injected into the Central Plains.
More travel experiences and random thoughts I have not done this in the accounts of their travels.
Memories, in memory and then another Aba?
I walked quietly, and
As I come quietly;
I am a wave of sleeves,
Do not take a cloud.
Verse poet Hsu Chih-mo closest I Chang Chang state of mind at the moment. . . . . .
June 2, mt cedar written in Chengdu Wenjiang
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