After almost more than two hours of bumpy, and finally to see Lhasa. La Sabi I imagine to be prosperous and advanced in, perhaps I started to put the Tibetan imagination less advanced bar. Clean and wide roads, the middle separation zone, there are zebra crossings in the road two sides is that many shops, but these shops relative to those in the Mainland, the apparent facade to be much smaller, but they are more characteristics of each small shops lintel on shop signs, mostly composed by the Chinese and in Tibetan, but also partly in Chinese, English, Tibetan composed of three languages, and each shop is next to. Lhasa, the city's traffic police seem very little, I also saw a later date have been to three, maybe I am not privileged to see the traffic situation in Lhasa may be good, and did not need traffic police, but here The people are really living in a very serenity, calm, mutual respect, this type of atmosphere that I felt a beginning, and this feeling I have ever go to any places, experience.
"Look, front of the Potala Palace!" I do not know which car, a friend shouted. Days! I saw, when the permeability side window to see the Potala Palace, my heart is really the kind of language can not be expressed. Only been to Tibet, Abdallah met people who can experience such a shock. Potala Palace, how many times you appear in my dreams, how many times a reunion with you on television, how many times you revisit the online world today, but you are so vividly in my eyes, in the blue sky silhouetted against the clouds, the kind of majestic momentum, I am touched by the situation must feel inferior when you see the Forbidden City, The difference is that Abdallah impressive is her perseverance, imposing, mysterious; and Museum officials is a grand, solemn. On the road around the Potala Palace, there are many Tibetans, they really like, as seen on TV, dressed in robes and holding a turning cylinder, slavishly marching forward. There are columns with Shui, there are holding a dog, there are front of the Potala Palace, knock long head of the ... ... all this for me, amazing! Tour guide told us that the Potala Palace, the highlight of tomorrow, today, we were asked to have a good rest in order to prevent altitude sickness.
To the hotel, it was already more than 5 pm, and should eat dinner. Hino down the car, was about to Quban luggage, the driver Tashi do not need big brother telling us to move our own, there will be a hotel waiter for us to move. Sure enough, a moment, I saw three or four waiters, each person carry a few bags, left and right hand again armed with a few rod box, to help us bring everyone's luggage is sent to their rooms, one instant, I really envy them In places such a high altitude is also capable heavy work! Husband said I was stupid, because they lived here, but I was at that moment to admire them really do!
After dinner, in strict accordance with the proposed guide, online voice of experience, they dare not take to the streets (in the past, I was unwilling to waste any time attractions and tourists), even the bath did not dare wash (said to have tourists to Lhasa section One day on the bath, the results of influenza caused by pulmonary edema), early night's sleep. Drowsily sleep till 21 o'clock and started feel that I can not sleep, and felt the first faint halo seen next to the bed, over and over again to her husband are also asked him if he knew he could not sleep. Strange, stands to reason that yesterday I had an exciting night at home, and today the tired, her husband is also a touch of the pillows on sleeping like a pig-like people, but actually we all sleep. I told him that I have nodded晕晕, but not serious. There rhinitis, he told me that now his nose was particularly dry and quite hard to endure. "Presumably this is a reaction to the altitude bar!", In arriving at such a consensus, we console each other: "This response seems to have been very terrible, quite light Well!" And then encourage one another: "early sleep, tomorrow it should go to the Potala Palace and Jokhang Temple! "... ...
Author: maggiezw
