Let Tibet skim the body -6
2002,08,31 lodging baidi Village
1, baiqoi monastery
From Gyantse Castle overlooking the Nyang River basin of this piece, we can see the land fertile. Gyantse is a post-Tibet road Sikkim, Bhutan, the only access, but also before and after the possession of the central node of convergence, so the traffic is very prominent position. - Walking in the crowded street, you can clearly feel the Gyangze even the speed of development.
Purely aesthetic point of view, in addition to this piece of bird's eye view Nianchu River and panorama shooting baiqoi monastery outside the castle itself is not much Gyangze the scenery. But when I stood in the possession of land at the time of military and civilian Tiaoya, could not help but awe. 98 years ago, the British colonial invaders from the East Asia invasion of Tibet, after the capture of Gyantse, Tibet and more than 16,000 soldiers and civilians in this manner were mountain castle, well-armed with primitive weapons against the British army, stubbornly clinging to eight months; until the whether from exhaustion, until the bayonet knives, until Tiaoya died.
Were down from the castle hill and saw the steep climb the steps gingerly moving on two recently completed tour of Tibetan girls, because they fear that high, they can only be turned around your body, hands and feet slowly creeping down from the castle on. But my calf is also some good and bad to lose control to become soft. - It made me a far cry from the heroes even more admiration.
From the town on foot can walk Gyangze baiqoi monastery. Baiqoi monastery is also the road in front of maintenance, probably as Shigatse Tashilhunpo Teramae as tinkering with the environment.
Turn left into the door baiqoi monastery is the famous tower of white home. Shirai has nine-story tower, layer upon layer to build temple; each one underlying Buddhist temple walls, is the outer wall of the upper temple, so Shirai tower set way of building structure can be described as unique.
Shirai Lama Buddhist temple entrance tower pointing my camera to indicate to be hosting. I know that the temple in the Mainland, shooting the Buddha is a very impolite and not allowed to do, so obediently surrendered their weapons.
I walked three temple could not help: the white living tower on the walls of each temple are full of beautiful statues painted murals - no wonder Shirai tower has "hundreds of thousands of pagodas," in the world. Tone turned around, to the monks ten dollars, I also took out their weapons. - Since the guard towers of the monks are Shirai allow me to shoot down if the Buddha blame, it should be preceded him to the top cylinder.
Out of the White Tower home, he saw sitting in a temple wall plate below the Tibetans in hand I called a name is not on the Koto, self-serving manner, playing to sing, did not mean to beg, it is relaxed tight. Dressed in a Tibetan women are bringing a Hada knot hanging cymbals on the door of the temple, and then to one another by turning the barrel worship butter. Qin measures the square hall, a lame lama is using the hands of the stick drive a nap on the ground depends on the dogs.
I always feel that these three associated with indescribable and harmony.
About Coqen Hall, monks who are chanting. Xiashou sitting position near the entrance, is a small tooth still young lamas, while vague to crawling around his lips while looking around.
I washed him beckoned, small lamas Guoqisengyi chuckles came.
I asked: Can you take pictures here?
Small Lama: Yes, Yes, 20-Well!
A group of monks are chanting, the two monks are doing the Basilica of the side of the butter lamps, as well as a lama heads bowed, is a one of hundreds of bass to bright light in front of the tiny Fodeng ... ...
This scenario is really no way I hold my twilight wallet.
Coqen Hall is not only dedicated to the master Tsongkhapa statue, recent Panchen photos, as well as "Saga Wuzu" legal like. I could not help but move off again, ask what the little monks.
Small Lama said that in baiqoi monastery inside, some yellow and teach, teach and white flowers to teach. - Originally in baiqoi monastery Gelug, Sakya, Kadampa together and live together in peace, Puja Buddhist.
Sure enough, at the side of the hall measures Chin Piandian, I saw the walls of this temple, hanging with various animal face masks look like, the entire temple of color seem rich and full-bodied; the entrance side of the pillar, dedicated to me earlier in the Sakya Monastery have seen, the current photos of His Holiness Sakya two.
We asked at the side of the chanting of the monks alone, there is indeed a Sakya's main hall in the baiqoi monastery.
Donated two pieces of money, at least I thought I could shoot those strange and beautiful beast face mask, but to concentrate on chanting of the monks so determined to pay me ten dollars. - This is also fair: incense money is Buddha, the film is its own oil and water charges can be had. I think so, of course once again guilty of much.
2, just days Lhagoi Mountains
There are two out of Gyangze Road. One of them is passed since the last night of Shigatse, then the other one is a matter of course to Nagarze the road by now.
Fukang cars struggling to climb a muddy waterway, Young Master, not without concerns about stopping to ask a Tibetan driver in front of traffic.
Very bad road conditions. Worse than the road, we headed in the wrong way in! This indomitable land along this road, destined for East Asia.
60 km from the commuter route to buy us a lesson: In the few signs of signs of Tibet Paolu, we must ask lots; and if under 12 itself is not the driver the direction indicated by the Tibetans, they might on the will be poles apart.
Along the correct path out of the Gyangze far, we see the world's highest lake hydropower station in the sheep. Sheep Lake and the Brahmaputra where twin appointment mountain, the respective difference of water level actually more than 800 meters!
Traffic fairly passable, but along the way vertical and horizontal channel. Very often we have to get off, watching the Fukang cars put on a clay Buddha across the river looks like, fainthearted in a deep groove across one another.
Through the massive windows in front of the biggest snow-capped mountains is to take Lhagoi mountain peak just on anti-ning gold sand, elevation 7206 meters.
The gradual warming towards the evening sun from the dense clouds in the transmission peaks in Nanjing Gold Anti-sand, making sand as our anti-Ning Jin Tibet since the past few days have seen the most beautiful snow-capped mountains.
Dozens of snow-capped mountains over 6000 meters above sea level at different angles of the sun, clouds the world with different backgrounds display their breathtaking beauty of their intake, which makes us seriously doubt whether our reserves to deal with the film to the road landscape.
Wantonly murder film scenery yet to come. Ning Jin Sha peak of anti-La glacier southern foot of the card if it pour down from the top of the hill, has been extended to the front you can almost reach places. We are at this moment the shutter did not hesitate to become a high school physics experiment of the kind of RBI when the timer.
Companion insisted on the lake sunset hurry to see the sheep. It made me once again extremely miss his usual journey alone. - If it is single trip, I will not give up immediately enjoy the beautiful scenery, to not hesitate to choose by rushing to the unanimous praise of the distant landscape. I would prefer to wait here rather anti-sand sunset gold, big deal, I can delay their journeys to enjoy the next day Zaiqu Yamdrok Lake scenery.
Nagarze north county has a 300 years of history, there is a temple of sounding belong to Kagyupa; where the only female living Buddha in Tibet. - Female Living Buddha was not able to meet one's, because the lake in front of sheep, sheep will soon arrive in the lake sunset, companions, determined to continue to Mile.
I had such a comfort to me extremely depressed mood: too few days anyway, I went to Ali, but also from taking this path.
Thick clouds, the sun had a chance to put red color given to us, we hurried into the dark clouds indentation; as we hastily and hardships.
Getting dark, and we politely rejected the Young master you want to corrupt the black climb of 5030 meters above sea level gambara pass is to go directly to the East Qushui lodging or recommendations.
We have to look under the sun Yamdrok Lake.
3, in the village overnight Baidi
Young chef said that less than a Qushui difficult to find lodging places, and I koko said, we can find a sheep lakeside village lodging.
Sheep Lake near the edge of the village and I are going to koko the sheep stopped by a lake washing potatoes Tibetans, who, after a brief hesitation, brought us into a collector with aluminum window frames. - Of course, we entered the collector before he Shuanhao of Wang Dan's light incomparably mighty Tibetan Mastiff.
Tibetan master of the house onto the second floor of our living room - is the sole owner of aluminum window frames the room. Bright and spacious living room, enclosed by the two large tables that can seat can be a slip of the Tibetan sleep bedding; table opposite is a row of carving elaborate, color rich furniture. Elegant and clean the entire living room.
The master wrote: at night you can sleep here.
Koko immediately began to visibly pleased to congratulate ourselves for our good luck.
Met downstairs when unloading luggage hostess, she side with us warmly greet us while mildly red smile. This is a dignified appearance of the typical Tibetan home housewife, and her smile, so that we can not help feel the sincere everywhere.
A person to help us settled luggage, insisted to sit in our welcome, "distinguished guests" position at the table. Master Eurya came water, hostess deft hands and feet for us to lay the buttered tea, Tibetan women age bigger all the cup washed again, then wipe clean dining cloth 11. Hour is not, we drink a steaming yak butter tea.
1 were all sitting on the side of the stay with us to chat, this time we find out that the family structure:
Took us upstairs to the Tibetan people is a friend of the family, previously done business in Lhasa, audio-visual products sold, and later abandoned, so the Chinese say reasonably well. I think the previous "owner" of the hostess's brother, previously done Zaba, now more than 30 years old, there is still not married - probably after the return to secular life is still sincerely Xiangfo's sake bar! Been Shouzhi turning the wheel face an affable smile swept our elderly, is the hostess's father. Two eyes open curiously our little boy so naturally it is the hostess of the child.
Man of the house still working, the village called Village, white, man of the house is the village mayor.
Oh, we stumbled quite accidentally into sleepwalk actually accommodated to the village chief's house! No wonder this auspicious Tibetan hospitality conversation with Canada, its warm. Even the two children received koko to them at the time of toffee, all without exception, the sound of authentic "thank you" - This is said in the village and pulled the clothes through our children to beg very little bit different .
Hostess's brother out with a big Tibetan refreshments invited us to taste the hostess began to ask us for dinner, like anything. Koko feel remote here, after all, in addition to butter tea, we should not eat Zaiqu need to go to the city which people can buy things back, so we politely rejected the master's intentions. As long as we boiled water, eating instant noodles bring our own on it.
Man of the house to go home. This is really a happy family: Grandpa life to fasting, and kind-hearted and calm; handsome burly man of the house's owner, a dignified and hardworking; two children, a little like a big mother, Nongmeidayan, like a baby girl a little like the father of small , long lashes curled up with, pretty cute, there is a little bit shy.
Man of the house started to go home for dinner, and the hostess, or give each of us a bowl of potatoes. We also put out instant noodles, to the father and two daughters were washed a bowl; also brought beef jerky, olive dishes, chocolate, canned fish, etc. all put on the table, everyone ate a hot meal bustling downtown dinner.
After dinner, koko began to jokingly bring that beautiful little boy back to Beijing a little, and my father also followed a joke; little guys scared energetically to her mother's arms drill. Bigger boys to school this year, the sixth grade, he brought to the Qiang Yan, "Tibet in leather-covered books," had a strong interest; turn over to look at the past turned to see he knows where his mother also ran to the speak.
The older children just tomorrow's opening, koko see the big children's school bag is very old, you and I discussed, said: back to Beijing, you should have something for the children can read books, as well as bags, send them over.
The older children write to us address, he called Rinzin Namgyal, my brother called Luo beads Tashi; father called Bazan.
A people continue to stay with us to chat, Tim tea. Women while very skillfully turn the wool into yarn on the shuttle line, while listening to men speak with us. Previously incoming Tibetans took us to take a bottle of beer was about to come open, this time the reaction of me and koko diametrically at odds of: koko still insist that we should not consume such a diet, so repeatedly waved; Bushi Xiang non-Ichiro blurted out: Well!
Began drinking. I directed at older children, said: sing a song for us to listen to, OK? Tibetan song?
The older children hesitated.
I said: you have to sing, I sing good?
Older children sang, very good to listen to. Had finished a hurry clamoring for me to sing, I sang "Mongolians."
Older children just keep on singing, this time is a Chinese song, the national anthem. Forget the first pass word, Wai Zhaotou thought just keep on singing, they literally had.
I drink tea, but still not rely on the past. - In fact I do not want to rely on, I sang "My home in Xigaze."
May be the last period of chanting voice resonated in the hearts of a people, they follow me humming along. After that we kick up a fuss over and over so that Pasang village to one.
Pasang village sang a song with the Tibetan language, unusual sounds good, at the end of that period is also singing, I suspect this song is "My hometown's in Shigatse," the origin of the material, which is a very pleasant sheer Tibetan folk songs.
Immense regret: I did not take a small tape recorder!
Advised that the previous Tibetans koko drink, koko's capacity for liquor decided that she definitely choose quibble. Results of Tibetans carrying his wine to stand up and sang the sad folk song melody Rouhuan.
Then he finished singing this song, translated:
You are my best friend we trust, but you are too far away from me I can only wish a blank look when I think of you burst into tears
koko took the wine, quaffed.
Late at night, koko think that we should not disrupt the inherent possession of house habits, have insisted that they end "party", an early break.
Hostess brought in clean sheets, no matter what we say. Finally the hostess brought us a lot of bedding for us paved the beds.
To sleep when I began to complain that koko: too early and loose too early, and saw his mother and we should sing for us.
My reason is: This is not a tourist attraction, collectors do not have many such days, we should work together thoroughly enjoyed themselves. - Not to mention just one night, is far from undermining other people's habits.
But I think koko understandable point of view, at least, more than I have "humane care" taste.
That night I sleep, the moonlight through the window and poured Rourou to diarrhea in my bed; distance, Yamdrok Lake lake, sparkling, beautiful ... ...
Non-Ichiro 2002,09,09 in Lhasa
Author: fylfeimi
