Is now back to the recollection of events, and I seem to still can not believe that they have been to Tibet and the vast western region.
He remembers the dream of the same journey in Tibet, when I have to think it had come from a joke. The middle of the semester the red badges Z comrades of the forum to go to Tibet seeking a companion of the post, no more thought, as if the same joke back to a post that I also want to go, but do not have to go into the unknown. In fact, probably is enough time and money, and just about how much travel does not have its own has always been ready to Bale. However, after the back post, but gave birth to a strong desire strange that these are only in books and television appeared in the beautiful scene after another rise in my heart, let me not wait to plug in the wings, immediately flew to the border that dream.
The summer of calendar year are quietly nest at home, not to mention so far away, even at home where the edge of some very fascinating, but also it is still thought to outline. But I was really tired at home has been left alone, even if they have motion sickness of the chronic disease, but the destination is the world's highest places, and finally can not hide the urgent desire of the hearts of those who had. Over the years, I have always liked living history and living in geography, like the unrealistic aesthetic pursuit, like the magic wealth untold stories behind the Uncharted. But is still very young, the economy still not enough to self-reliance as for so long-term journey, knowledge is not available from the heads of natural broad experience throughout the vicissitudes of the real intention, emotional injury does not have a nostalgia this concern. Now it thinks it is time, not only that, impermanent things out of fear and suspicion of their own beliefs, but also can not think of any better time. In 2012, the will of the depression is beyond words home, but the more reading the more disappointed they lost before the summer tending my grandmother grew up, so deep in the subconscious, the dream might come is not there in the vast cool Land up to stimulate their own sighs of nature and life, that is, or without success, to leave this beautiful place in the world's last vestiges of projection is also beautiful. This is a hidden desire to emerge is often cold-called, though I have always been things that do not have the deliberate pursuit of a strong toughness, but also be convinced that this trip will definitely affect my future life. So, one semester, the material ready for a bang, with some of the most important equipment is not the slightest careless treatment. I am proud that even effective.
Only regret is that in-line contact since the summer but many are good companions in misfortune and can not take place. I find it difficult to make in-depth exchanges with others, it is because the bones are quite proud, is the traditional intellectuals who can not afford to go to some foul problems, but also brings a good at verbal expression, do not want to say something they think there is no need to say Therefore, exchanges have deep friends to go, I am still worried that the road might lose a lot of color.
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