Jigsaw - Nyingchi Lhasa
Meandering stream, such as weaving,
Straw Qinghuang such as smoked,
Graceful trees,
Fresh air more transparent.
Some Pegasus Yu Yue,
Cited, I Imagination Trinidad ... ...
Look there,
Meteor last night free and easy,
Provocation of the river in autumn,
Fairy Diediao mirror,
Scattered in the earth's grasslands,
Everywhere the sun's grace.
Everywhere is the blue sky seeds,
Everywhere is a crystal eyes.
Inadvertent use it to look at yourself in the face of the cloud,
The mountain has been left just opposite the impact force.
Golden leaves green water,
The river rocks to tie on the days of no return Chichiwa knot
Chasing waves, such as training,
Is dedicated to the guests white hada.
Road, such as belt, collar turned our steep mountain,
Bridge jade, rack we crossed the wide river.
Hill on the abandoned castle,
Shou looked at in this turn-off of the river,
Streamer, Hada, tall and straight of the flagpole,
Such as the ancient garrison has been a warrior,
Awe-inspiring.
Mesmerized the river,
All day all night washing the sand-like stars, the moon,
Tall, rugged mountains prop up the foot of the lines of plump,
Fed the flocks of sheep and wool cattle,
Soil house out of bright windows and doors,
Roof inserted windy horse flag,
Distant relatives ask you to go home quickly!
Hezhou carrying a small tree shrubs,
Crowds,
Or crooked or oblique,
Seems to kick dance dancing Guozhuang masses.
Red grass, such as ox hair wash in the swamp, or valley.
Wooden bridge tied hada,
Concerned about red-brown from the other side of the temple and the White Tower,
Can not help but reminiscent of the majestic Potala Palace.
Of cigarettes in the White Tower, under soft diffuse,
The smell of burning pine and cypress purify the city's air and dust in people's hearts.
Red Palace, the White House a strong wall,
Such as milk, coffee, they like chocolate,
Bite,
A mouthful of gold, precious stones, frescoes and ghee.
Pious people on the road leading to Lhasa, knock the long head,
The amount of soil on the cocoon of light marked the life of a heavy non-negative beliefs,
Mumble mouth is the heart of scripture sung poetry millennium.
Buddhism and the human with the earth in this blue sky between thick.
Rondo turning into the road,
Rotating wheel rotation by the crowd,
Galaxy rotation of the Earth's rotation,
It seems to only be drawn from all of the rotating inner recourse to the faith.
We are so pious,
Was removed in contradiction to pray for balance,
In reality and ideals in the struggle to gradually close to the truth.
We are able to escape this life by turning the track,
Sometimes more and sometimes far away from the near-,
Pressing the center of a circle,
May be only a lap lap wall in a house filled with sunny courtyard
Kailash Mansarovar Yatra, or the one,
Is also the shadow of a person or the mind.
At the moment is doomed to go out,
In the end we are all striving to solve,
This life's worries.
So, the crowd was throwing himself in the bustling Chang Gui,
Guo Street in eight stone on the road knock the long head of the five body vote, the
In its own way before the cameras and camera.
Belief is supported by our body the soul,
He, like the sun, as everywhere,
Only a long night of detention before allowing us feel,
Depressed asphyxiation and heart want to spray ran out of the sun.
Sun
In all the roofs of all trees of all peaks sparkle,
Unable to block the glare.
Soon,
We will also henselae transparency back to the sun to go,
Become a part of dazzling excitement.
Send only harrier to the sky bar,
Himself flying,
Wish the sun do not ask me,
I am a resounding. ".. According呀... Harrah abet 。。。"。
- Jia-Rong
2002-10-07
Author: garlong
