Think 6 years is necessary to achieve the dream of a happy coming fast and furious, and some breath, turn our gaze out of the window.
"Is a return to Lhasa?" I crashed turned his head and unique plateau color reminding me of it should be a Resident in Tibet. I laughed: "No, for the first time to go to Tibet." "Oh." Will no longer be silent. Muse that he actually looked a Tibetan temperament, not easy.
What a good neighbor, the majority of the time dedicated to study his regimen, not the kind of long-distance Lianpian poems. I can so that my mind slowly settling, gently scrubbing, the earthly troubles temporarily forgotten, the whole mental and physical integration into the sun-drenched Sky, in the fingertips of the cloud where the same walk through them like an angel.
My eyes can not free strings throughout the sky outside the window, for fear of missing the first in Tibet sunshine, the first wiping the thick, the first contact with them. Winston wings cut off, the sky clean and transparent, rolling hills, stacked layers of peaks, towering. I Qiexi, lying on the hill, there should be reaching you can take off a cloud, right? Grand Duo white clouds on the mountain almost bare cast mottled shadows, and accompanied by the strong mountain wind and fast-moving on the hill between.
"Brahmaputra," pointing to a neighbor sparkling water with a Hunhuang "We are below the Brahmaputra." Because it rolling mountains, the best flight route is relatively flat terrain walk through the valley. I baffling excited, imagine the reflection of plane river. "There," along the neighbor's fingers, the aircraft circled over the stones of a mountain, "there is a temple, called dojechag Temple. Hill, there are many of the 108. In the mountains there are 108 self-cultivation hole in one one hundred and eight, where ascetic self-cultivation, there are 108 ... ..., "a neighbor tells a calm tone of voice, my soul early Chuqiao fully hear what he says, singing in the distance echoed,
"Who brought the ancient call of who is left behind thousands of years all hope and pray we say that there is still a long time silent song can not forget Oh, I see a sentimentally attached to a block mountains mountains mountains and a seat connected呀啦claim that the Tibetan Plateau, but ? ... "
Heart to fly up to respond to that the beautiful singing, come, come, me, and eventually arrived.
Author: shelphen
