That wood measures of the early morning cold unbelievable. Lake water, the Tibetan woman with back and wander around, and dogs, as well as carrying his camera waiting for the sunrise of the travelers. I made forcefully rubbed his sore fingers frozen, watching the lake bulging. There came a dog, lazy to lie down at my feet, I have to work out in front of a chocolate on it may be it is just gently smell the smell, and then idly shook his head, lie down and continue to ecstasy, restrained too was.
At dawn, the lake is blue, the snow is white; the sky is blue, the clouds are white. People under the blue sky white clouds calm and tranquil.
Mani Dui on the sixth mantra engraved in cattle skull silent, as if the sky was its face a lifetime of happiness. Time to stand still general, surrounded by a surprisingly quiet, hear the wind, water, sound of a crow flaps its wings when hovering sound.
8:30, we finished packing luggage set foot on Return Journey. A bumpy dirt road from time to time there will be vigorous on both sides of the Eagle passing, strong airflow caused by the wings of bursts of excitement from dust. Shiny coat color in every stone of voles behind Tantoutannao, met the car will be any way to avoid crossing disappeared.
When the male arrived, the car did not stop people on board at this time are lethargy, loss of appetite, no one stop to eat lunch. 2:30 pm, I returned to Lhasa, carrying wood in that measures the lake picking up the horn vertical "Traveler", and my brothers are at the moment on the square surrounding the Jokhang Temple Michelle Yeoh movies.
"Traveler," where one person can not, no guests and no master. I put down the luggage inside and looked for again, a little disappointed, to fend for themselves poured himself a glass of water, sitting on a chair and slowly drink. I do not know how long before the day before yesterday recognized the girl suddenly appeared in front of me, I am pleased up to her a while Shenkan and vomited after the lotus flower, watching the trace of envy of the color from her eyes showing, and still less is that some of voter support, Paizhexiongfu inviting her to join us to see celestial burial.
Brothers came back, first Qianban Ye, followed by boss and Nyalam. Northeast Small MM Qieqie De presented to the boss want to join our gang, was boss with words such as "You ought to study hard and can not truancy" This is high-sounding reason to be refused. The face of her eyes for help, I can only express his regret, as well as more remote places. With a guilty feelings, I was dragged the young road round the night market to eat 15 of a person's self-service hot pot. Eaten back to the "Traveler", MM is gone, Bo were on one side playing the poker.
I am a little lost, alone at the bar inside Zizhenziyin up.
A group of noisy foreigners will be to pro come in, they are playing Bo was the rise of begged me to do a back to the bartender. A foreigner in Germany for a secluded impromptu mime: "They are fucking card, we are fucking their business". Other foreigners were drunk inexplicably laughing
Midnight 2:00, foreigners have to go back, we hugged goodbye 11. Their cars, and driving a few days ago to send us to Shigatse, bus drivers, minibus beads beads brother. Lying on the car, I fell asleep. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
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. . . On sea pearl tears, Lam Japan Nuanyu puff. Right here waiting into a recollection, but at that time had been Wang Ran.
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