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Sichuan-Tibet Lhasa - Chengdu
July 28 in Lhasa on Friday, Qing
Regrets failing to ask who the name of Chile's youth, because I was interested in his paintings. His work in South Korea from Beijing to Lhasa via Xining. His diary is very interesting, half word, half of the painting, for example, he was riding a bicycle tour in Beijing, he painted a bicycle; he swam up the Bajiao Street, he painted Tibet buildings. He is not a painter, but the painting very well, there is a showing that his imagination was drawn animals, even with the Chinese dragon has surprisingly similar. We talked a little late at night, time really flies.
Morning woke up, he has gone, my plan is to Drepung. The go astray, and to the Jokhang Temple and other cars go, rent a bike is too expensive. The bus is 2 yuan. Lhasa is too small, and only a limited number of local bus pass.
Wolf once said to the Drepung QI do not need and then to the other temples in Lhasa, but I went to the feeling is not the case, at least compared with the Sera Monastery, but also less than where to go! Get inspiration from the Chileans, I began to ask for money will be banned from filming or shooting sights down on canvas. The level of natural painting of Miss No, no point of the foundation, but seriously, a stroke also appears to have norm sample, the results of how to say? Is also quite like to. Temple monks have a special hot-pursuit, if you camera, you have to Jiaoqian. The Potala Palace, a palace would have to pay according to a 1500RMB. I do not photographs, picture still does not work I do? I am Fan Baiyan Lama Naotomo anger, but no way I could get.
Then what happened enough to make me vomit blood, he painted a two sheets of paper to the door on the car is only one, the other is also rather not come out how. Spent an hour on the hill and turn a result, nothing has changed, sadly had to return to Lhasa, ill-begotten! Later, how people think how unhappy still is to the Jokhang Temple and Potala Palace a few hours to give up painting, technology and more and more progress.
Long ago saw in a military health kits bought today, and military equipment is in Tibet sells varieties can be seen not in the Mainland. As for the cowboy hat, a later date, it is possible to ride out tomorrow Tiber.
Back to the auspicious day, with a girl in Hunan, the small bell to the Lhasa River camping, temporarily moved into a Canadian high school graduates will be English and French, the name CHRISTOPHER. Working for three years in high school, he intends to visit China, Nepal and India. Think they are still very lucky to earn the Canadian dollar to the Chinese flowers, how to say are cost-effective, if the yuan earned in Canada told me I was to spend the estimated age of 60 years.
In fact, like a leisurely stay here, to shop, sleep sleep, with other countries who talk, but my be done.
Future work, and there will not be such a space for my happy life. Perhaps, I will a desk hard wrinkled. Not! They will not! I will not let themselves to live, I will not allow itself to such a waste of life.
Sunny Saturday, July 29 in Lhasa
Or car!
In accordance with a big tour in Guangxi middle and those who pointing Nishikawa, plus I have this little tour of Fujian's smart, I began to look for today's car journey. Wow! Ill-begotten, until 14 o'clock before they agree to start from the auspicious day.
First, find Khampa people, their home in Chamdo, knowing where to ride. Khampas heroes head red knot, a very good identification, but to find one to understand the Chinese language is difficult. I have not stopped in the street who ask for directions, so the money to buy a dual fried potatoes to the last go sisters tea to two cups of sweet tea, to be coming to a laid-back attitude. I eat all the things, but also drew a tea house, or not see, "Kham Rabbit", could not help, and feel free to ask the next two, naturally do not know, I feel useless keep going, should be transferred from passive to active, I sneak to the street, looking for someone to open the store asked Kham. Asked the second one to buy pork, and he recruited a friend, told me that 8 Gallery Gesar a hotel across the street in the vicinity can be found in this car. This car's liberation or wind kcal, specialized transportation to Lhasa to worship of believers. Strictly speaking, is illegal. But because no buses along the way, people always moving around, so the illegal also "legal" the.
Was lucky to see a wind kcal above filled with Tibetans, tomorrow sent Qamdo price of 300 yuan in front, followed by 150. I started bargaining, to 120 and refuses to drop, and I continue to fight, he suddenly said: "re less can, your job does not work on the road?" Work? Cleaning it not do? "What work," he gave me one: "do not know even the!" Later, I come to realize that, and he made a well-known obscene gestures, I finally understand what "work" of the. "Work, then it cheaper!" He began to build on the progress. "To your mother, and the lady his mother is only worth tens of dollars, do you think you are?" My heart explode. "Free!" He said to be more "preferential" conditions, my eyes, Yi Deng: "Free was more than 100 pieces, this lady once had hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands! Got it? Do not see you wash a few years before bath! "He heard clearly, to himself, until I turned away, he did not give up:" You really do not work? you do not work? "I really wanted to go back and kick him kick.
Grew more and more insecure, I went to ask the Office of Qamdo in Lhasa car. Yes, but they are Beijing Jeep, the major transport companies asked to go, no car. The way I have been thinking about, or else take that risk, many people, it should be no issue! I decided to go back to Wengeqingchu! To the Gesar, very clever, did not see the driver who Kham. But the possession of another vehicle B, vehicle, tomorrow go to Qamdo, from the words to see, more security, by virtue of this girl's ability, the price is still 120 yuan, starting tomorrow, 21 o'clock.
The last time visiting the Barkhor, but also buy something tomorrow I am leaving Lhasa had.
Ask yourself at least a year later to get to Lhasa, I decided to consolation to my stomach. To listen to the old Soviet Union who had friends in Taiwan said that auspicious day of the TASHI NO.2 restaurant BOBI good, three pizza to vegetables as a trap, like the spring rolls to eat the same rolled up. My point is that four different vegetables, trap, but also add a vegetable soup, then with a laptop, it is a leisurely over more than an hour. TASHI NO.2 plastered the walls of tourists to its country the kind words, with pictures, which is the world's best decoration.
【Note: Lhasa to the second class aircraft Qamdo week. More than 300 student tickets; air-conditioned bus for a week or two Monday classes, 880; common bus 10 days intervals, 220. Do not have the votes, scheduled to impossible. There is also a Dongfeng truck was illegally transported passengers, a long time and a high risk factor. There are dozens of cars sitting at the back panel of people, mostly Tibetans. There are numerous luggage. You want one for refugees in the dirty, smelly, crowded caravan start your life. Only in this way can almost understand the Tibetans, can be called traveling. 】
July 30 Sunday Rain
Fine for a long time, and finally rain. Guangxi Tour and those who go to the middle of Sichuan wood mistake of sodium. August is the peak season for Tibet tour fare rises quickly to the price of camphor open to no less than 6700 yuan, 4,500 yuan last time we went was really lucky.
Breakfast with the roommate Hunan girls spent together, and she is a college teacher, teaching Chinese, like the Chinese, but also a very good Chinese teachers, lively and lovely, but some depression, I always think that she is a bit unhappy.
Pick up something to call home, the vehicle registration number is hidden B.A3091. If I did not call back after 10 days was estimated to be on the road accident, and according to license plate revealed the cause.
【Note: Kawakita line of dirt roads and asphalt co-exist, often landslides occur and traffic accidents over. I do not want to own Shiguwucun, I would like to leave clues to his family. As I left for Tibet, to remain the same as a letter to the parents. 】
By the way, breakfast is TASHI NO.2 of the TOAST with Boiled egg plus a cup of Sugger Tea.
A graduate student to go to Qamdo North Canton, but there are Pazangpalei, I told him that I went the way he wanted to go with me, I will be with him.
Finally lunch is still BOBI, points, four servings of vegetables and two kinds of chicken, a mushroom soup, is still with the girl who called the DJ's Hunan lunch. Happened to encounter two Germans, about auspicious days in a house rented as an office, and make some image processing or something. Last night staged a Party, trouble all night, they are enjoying dessert, two weeks later they to Kathmandu. Quite envious of them, traveling around the world work.
Finally left the auspicious day, and I am reluctant. North Canton graduate student I have experienced too small, their vicissitudes of life after an appearance, too much the limits of "empty" or "no", I prefer not to. This post-graduate conceited, high above, hard to believe that a not-to-life people can come up with what kind of art. Claiming to be engaged in the arts long hair, beard, dirty, and even sing "Dabancheng girls" are out of tune, full of a counterfeit.
7 with the car with me, Sichuan migrant workers, the road is a good anaphora. When everything is ready, the driver would come and so, because of the procedures did not run today, no go. North Canton graduate one, Lin Zhaobao to find hotels went, and came away with a puzzled gaze expressed to me doubts did not take any action. In just two hours, he said several times at least, "the car too many things." No way, one born in "Beijing's elite!"
Sichuan friends suggested playing cards, pass the time, we use the luggage around the block, so that the normal light candles. Then we play cards in the lamp is very pleasant, spoke a joke. The same car four Tibetan friends have been drawn to, although they can not read, but they will laugh.
More and more cold and the wind so that a large candle Tingbu Zhu, and we intend to knock off. 2 sleeping cab, 6 kcal sleeping in the car filled with luggage. 4 Tibetans have accounted for more than half, and we 7 Rendui together, two blankets, a sleeping bag. I curled up with numerous Jiaoya in a long time unable to straighten the body, the result is a whole body aches, almost could not sleep, filled with the smell in the air Jiaoya taste, wet rancid flavor, sour makes me suffocate. Outside, under a great deal of rain. More than a month did not read newspaper, I feel a bit isolated in.
July 31 in Lhasa on Monday, Yin ---- Nagqu
The morning, the first throes, like dead dogs lying in the same vehicle, a ghost car to know when to open, anyway I do not go on, get a good sleep. I very much do not understand some of the habits of Tibetans, they have piles of luggage, but also the kind of overweight-level models, and they do not own luggage in the same place. Then up one of each Tibetans will definitely be turning things upside down all of the baggage from beginning to end. I slept on top, as arable land covered with cow dung on the heap at any time there is the possibility of being plunged into the ground, although it was later proved that I am more flexible piece covered with cow dung, know how to jump, but the end of the day is still dip full of a lot of dust. Documents do not always say the driver down, driving time, a delayed time and again that, even illegal, to do what is identity card? Nothing is so dark.
Fast car, I realize the seriousness of the matter. First of all baggage has accounted for half of the car, and then 37 people on the march to be sitting on luggage. 37 The concept is that each person's buttocks are placed in position, but did not release the location of each individual foot. Burst rush on the bus, everyone started crowding position, then ethnic discrimination is reflected a bit. Tibetans account for one half of the back position, which ahead of us 9 Han people, not even a place to put legs did not. Among them were the elderly and children, we are not reluctant to allow them to occupy a larger place, but the space can be divided into one lying on the, while the other can only pyramid, which is too much injustice! I called a kiwi in Sichuan working with young people sitting on a luggage bag, the reason why the call him this because he always exaggerated his hometown in front of me the kiwi abound. Along the way the youth was very much take care of me, I am very grateful to him.
Since the departure from Lhasa, this section of track to go well, so the time for night road. Because of the rain, the car won the canvas cover, the entire car on the dark. Most people sitting in sleep, the Tibetan people are generally wrapped in a blanket, like the Buddha sat, like sleep. And I can suffer, and with open eyes until dawn, and later leaned against the kiwi daze of sleep for a while.
August 1 Tuesday Yin Nagqu - Dengqen
1 day back pains, leg is swollen up, my shoes can be walked five different feet.
And the Tibetan people the advantage of the same car to listen to their songs along the way, there are Tibetan, there are Chinese, and a then a very loud, very cheerful, combined with the beautiful scenery on the road so that you forget the fatigue of travel and痛苦. Whenever the face to see the same truck after the Tibetan, they called "La Musuo", about say hello, and then bid farewell to mean. In Tibet, the mountains at higher elevations have a streamer streamer with every vehicle passing through the summit, the entire Tibetan people will be very pleased to shout: "La Suo Luo!" And then read the paragraphs to follow Scripture, I Only later did I know that this is about a peace summit over the expression of joy.
Every time the 11 o'clock or so cars will stop for an hour or so, so that the Tibetans have had to Zan Fanxiangdaogui out with the teapot on the grass with Zan boiling salted tea and eating, and then continued on our way. What they did with many, food, boil water used at night to sleep with the tent, etc., they all put on, and no wonder the car space is small.
The same car most of the nearly 30 Tibetans who do not understand Chinese, only a small part of the master of the Chinese language, so usually we have only a limited exchange of a simple conversation, smile and not smile. They are really quite hard to get along on the Han people have invisible exclusion. Night accommodation in order to save, I still sleep in the car, still, "his eyes to the dawn."
Wednesday, August 2 clear Lhasa - Nagqu - Sog County - Pakistan Green - Qing Ding
The road, one from Lhasa to Qamdo of pilgrims, we have sent the car donation to her, and say if asked. Three-step one kneeling knock these people to Lhasa, more than 1000 kilometers of the road about ten months to go, but save up large sums of money in advance, hire a car, room and board filled with supplies, with her peers. Of religious piety so that they do a lot of us ordinary people can not imagine things. Car and running, still faint, her little body little by little to the "Holy Land" Norway to go.
Slowly began to adapt to this caravan of life, I have not sleepy all day long, take a look at the roadside scenery. Kawakita-line landscape is indeed good, wild mountains and little hills everywhere, then is not to say a stream, a hare will make you happy, life's existence is an impressive thing. Coupled with this phenomenon of road debris flow destroyed the road a lot, a lot of time is accompanied by the sound of Tibetan chanting helpless body and through the violent shaking, the opportunity to Xinling hanging too much.
Compared with the Uygur, the Tibetans would be the extent of discrimination against Chinese a little bigger, sometimes we sit in front of no less than it is, and will let the Tibetans moved back a little bit. They will motionless, loading did not understand, and then look at your situation and settled nowhere to laugh, a Sichuan Brother really can not stand, said one: "We are all fellow about one another physically away from home Well! "flew into the back came a voice:" We do not fellow, you are Chinese, we are Tibetans! "I'm lining up a burst of inspiration, shouting:" We are all Chinese! "laughed the entire vehicle, but well-intentioned, and later the "Greater China" has become a communication line inside the song.
Each encounter dangerous road, we have to go on foot, especially when it rains we fear and trepidation of the climb down, then walk a few kilometers busy divvying up and can not take God, and pay attention to where the car stopped, and then quickly go up a foothold there, canvas cover a, heavy, difficult to climb, the following was reminder again. Slightly later point, the car had full, and then you take a pair of wet feet, how can deliberate over the eyes of Tibetan brothers return to their exact location? He clamored to not let you off, they want you more in the past, jokes, drawing huge crowds across the middle, are you Who are you! Jirenlixia, to accompany a laugh, so someone else when the jokes Shuashua swallow the insult back position, to stand and squat down. Norway, Norway, Norway, and give ourselves a place to the buttocks squeeze, remember, Pei Xiao.
Conversation and learned that the lives of Tibetans in fact quite rich, and some people have cows and sheep or a large batch of cultivated land, simply because they meet in the self-sufficient life, rarely discounted items into cash, in fact, if the count of fixed assets, millionaires can be a lot!
Thursday, August 3 Yin
Is not yet dawn, I will let the owner who had a high elderly people wake up. Vaguely heard the car horn sound, I thought a panic, people who wake up roommate, quickly on the bus, I donned my clothes, grabbed the camera bag and ran. Not to the door, roommate ran a Tibetan from the outside in. "No go! Not go!" He shouted. Another car was originally to go. I fell down asleep, not so much. Feeling just lie down, another burst of shouting that this seems to be true, dark climbed into the truck, a dense mass of all human beings. Fortunately, kiwi already accounts for a good place, I would be lucky, not because the position of worrying about things, but the thought of the pain of the feet, I also can not help but smile. Take a look at the time, less than half past six.
Car staggered crawling in the dark. This section is also not good, I am really worried that without the light of the high mountains, a car they buried their dead. Night Road by car and drive now, what difference? Sure enough, we get off to walk on several occasions come across dangerous sectors, the driver afraid of something happening! Sometimes encountered in the car shaking, especially over ruined roads and see the whole car, like the first as the waves go past, my heart is always a tight, always want the dead, and dead. Open its eyes and look, the ear is still broken car growl! OK! Also picked up a life!
【Note: Road courses along the way either to live, or live in small shops, are ten-dollar. Dark to climb up on the bed (no lights), the morning darkness to get up, so do not worry about how many will be a huge flea jumped out a few, there are also early fall asleep in your lifeless drill into your nostrils go. 】
Dengqen 30 kilometers away from the color bar village, we have a rest stop. The Jockey Club opened here August 10, so there are some Tibetan songs in rehearsal, I would not attend to something else,抢拍a few, but there are a number of solo girls, the time was too short, so I changed my telephoto lens when it is put on dance. However, after all, thought he heard a beautiful acoustic music, is also a blessed person. For at least 10 teens kids singing, bar-big braids, and bow their heads, hands rubbing sleeves angle, screeching, a voice, Liang-liang to float a few words to. Wind like a camel clouds tear your ears, just to be drunk in the past, abruptly put on hold, the girl shyly ran away. Towards the end of their good fortune, it was Lianhu villagers, the two young people who do not like the Tibetan people want me to help them take pictures. Later, the conversation know that they are in Gansu Hui, Chinese caterpillar fungus here to do business, to do every summer, winter home, occasionally selling the cattle transported to Hebei, a year and earning a good tens of thousands. But here few vegetables, no rice, for possession of meal do not eat them, it is very hard. They kindly let me into their rented house in the wash, drink, eat steamed bun. Drink of fresh water for several days for the first time, really uncomfortable to the extreme.
Dengqen County is the most difficult stretches on the afternoon walk the road, several drivers to make an appointment to go go the same way, and the roads Yehao have anaphora. More opportunities to walk down, and sometimes one that is less than one kilometer away, it is so stop-go, stop-go, it was dark we could not find a place to live. 10:00 time, passing through a village, we are very pleased that such a dangerous road the night march gave us the pressure is too high. Parking near an hour, the driver has not yet to find hotels, I have just read the roadside a couple of cars estimated to have already filled. Have not eaten in a day, and the roadside shops that only instant noodles and biscuits, and there is no open water will face. I have gone with the kiwi looking for a long time left over to eat hard tack the day before yesterday, had to eat some sugar and luncheon meat. Then another came words, to go to four kilometers outside the village guest houses, lodging. All the people are all crowded in the ranks. Under the rain, canvas pulled up, the world has plunged into darkness. If there is no light, there is no darkness. However, the hole in the canvas revealing the faint pairs of bright natural light inspire us with desire. Starting the car again, slowly, 40 people live in a canvas bag into a dark space, surrounded by no sound, only the rain drops are canvas, large truck Luozhiluozhi response outside the engine roar. Suddenly a place as large body tilt is not enough to make me feel gripped with horror and I like a leaf boat in the sea, in addition to drift, no choice. Bring life to the driver bar! Life all people will be handed over to the driver! Suddenly, the thought of last summer to Urumqi Tianshan Mountains, the 12-point turn and still老林years. At that time, I will be handed over to the horse life. This is a very similar thing, I am naturally separated from their lives into contact with other objects. Some people chanting, and slowly, most people began chanting, and sound more and more, overshadowed everything, hum hum, as if some kind of insect attack on the Earth. Holes through the rear of the canvas a little light, I can vaguely see the first shadow of the countless car minor shaking their heads wrapped in blankets, like, like the pagoda stood. Backlight, I could not see their faces. Do not know why, I did not feel fear, I thing that strikes such a light, such a structure is really excellent Paipian Zi material.
Car suddenly stopped, and we have to walk down. In front of the bridge was destroyed, and the car must also clear the way, down the vehicles are aware of three cars peers. Were off from the broken bridge, this stone built of cement mixed with debris of the bridge so that the peak of the impact of 708 pieces, there is no feeling passed. This kind of thing is common for me now.
To stay the car, they all got out, and I still live in the vehicle. Night, 17 people living in the car, I have a pad under the body bag, fully clothed lying down, surrounded by body, I could not straight leg, the pillow is too high too hard, I am very uncomfortable. Some people started snoring, followed by at least four teeth at the same time. Too hot, I kicked away the quilt. Eyes open for a long time, good times I would like to sit down together. People are trapped, they can not sleep. Actually also insisted to a six-point.
My mental state has reached the limit, and no sleep, no food, crowded space, imprison freedom. Prairie wildflowers and cattle and sheep is my only comfort is often a person, facing the nature, inexplicable lives to sing, his series of songs, unconsciously, silent tears drawn down.
【Note: Remember I said earlier, "North Canton graduate" do? He was never the way to buy anything to eat, not owner discuss rice, porridge is the main points of the West family. Otherwise he went to class from Beijing Road, "Mao Zedong, Do you know" and then took the opportunity to eat a big meal. Sichuan friend told me that he took my bag of the three bags of fortified biscuits and candy four packages. A lodging, he took out a Beijing Institute of Business student card, Jiao Zhang Wei, obviously not his obvious dialect. How from Beijing, is bliss, to Qamdo, we broke up. 】
Friday, August 4 clear riwoqe
Place a close Riwoqe scenery on the great changes in just a pine forest began to appear, a little feeling of Tianshan Mountains in Xinjiang, cars Jishi hours they are all beauty, no wonder they are called here as "Little Switzerland of Tibet", but to the Qamdo scene has returned to Tibet's characteristics.
Towards the end of a four-day thought of the "inhuman" Life, Qamdo in my life seem more and more lovely. Since the residents already here, and do not like the Lhasa, the roof is full of streamer. Qamdo like a big construction site, everywhere in the building, transport facilities to bring price increases, especially fruits, and some a lot more expensive than in Lhasa, a pound of pears actually to 4 yuan of money. We hardly managed to find a hotel, actually no water. The so-called us, because I still kiwi with them tomorrow, I went to inquire about the car trip to Chengdu.
In any case, after dinner I was still washing the outside of a hot bath, so that in front of nearly a week without the normal brush your teeth, wash face, wash your hair the day declaration of suspension, if go to Chengdu, the limitation to the calculation.
Rice is a friend to eat kiwi fruit and Sichuan was asked I would like to photo bar! I hesitated, he said that this would not see me, just want to leave some memories, I thought for a while, said that was unnecessary. He was disappointed to go, I am grateful for his care of me, but I can only give thanks on the heart.
Saturday, August 5 clear Qamdo
Bulk of the morning hit an unjust thing, in the car I asked a half hours before departure of one to Chengdu, but few people. Now the first class is tomorrow, no question clearer, but at least have five days to Chengdu.
One at the station all day asking, and good in 7:00 for a long time has finally asked a chance. Three vehicles, two from Sichuan, a Tibetan, starting tomorrow morning, 6:00, 200 yuan, usually for four days in Chengdu.
August 6 Sunday Qing Qamdo
6:30, was Kiwi wake up fairly promptly rushed to the station, but also to begin a new journey of.
Peer-2 drivers, two of their fellow, is a pair of the older couple, a total of five persons.
Starting from Qamdo, large Ganzi is still dirt roads. Particularly heavy rain last night down the road is muddy, there is a car counterparts. Climbed over the vast cloud of nearly 5000 meters of dry mountains and up to Chira Mara mountains, people and cars are a little tired, and went to a village a break to eat. I have a bag of broken edge bite in the horrendous "Fukuma more", while visiting the small village of the stroll. Here have been great changes in architectural style, mostly for the second floor Tulou, depending on river and built the other side of the river will be walking our roads. Can already be seen riding troops on the Tibetan people, because close to Sichuan, Han taste is thick up. Always felt that in a small valley, the existence of such a delicate aura of the village is really God's masterpiece.
Got on, my sleepy daze heard "a traffic jam." Still later, so a big shock to waken, and a matter of time before more than three hours. Get up and saw a very horrible phenomenon: a large piece of the big bad rain washed mud heap, disorder subsidence are a number of vehicles, more and more cars parked on both sides did not dare enter the "forbidden zone", so that the sad thing. We are accompanied by a car, unfortunately, stuck, and toss until nearly dark, Gao Ding. Whole body mud of the master, said: "Today was a little bit of road walking, all to the harm done to the rain last night!"
Monday, August 7 Cloudy Qamdo - Edatsu
Mentioned above is my diary generated when the good wishes of the fact that the opposite of progress. Yesterday, until dark, the car still not getting out of the car, and more gather to Qamdo more are afraid to take the plunge. We had to boil the night in the car, so cold that I was some cold. The situation today Rengmei better, until 12 o'clock, we are still helpless. The more the car increasing in recent years, almost 50 a. What was surprising was in the vicinity of people actually pick to instant noodles, steamed bread, eggs, selling, business was so good. Kinda strong business knowledge, and perhaps more commonly associated.
1:00, when trapped car finally got dragged out of our car. Unfortunately, things always come, the two vehicles collided in the process of dragging our prime movers were injured, the next turn to repair our car.
Near day's time, there are about seven cars could not help but wait, desire to cross the restricted area with different road. The result is apart from a kerokec Jeep passed, the remaining full-depression, disability could not bear to block. In this way, the other cars are afraid to move.
And so on, are pieces of uncomfortable thing, especially now. Chengdu, made me feel more and more distant.
More and more dark days, it seems hopeless tonight, we are picking up points, firewood blisters surface to eat. Car although it can not go, people always want to live. A driver trapped in vehicle, part bad, dragging people to Chengdu to buy. Who may from time to 10 days half a month, but fortunately he was a little something to eat, cut the car shipped in wooden crates of fruit to eat instant noodles boil water, lightly grilled Kaohuo, very Happy's. In fact, we were lucky, there is a pig transport truck bound for Qamdo, due to acute parade shortcut into the ditch, dragging bad drag the car of pigs dying. The temporary change of identity of the driver into swineherd, pig went to the mountain place, but it seems, there are a few of the dead.
More and more cold, more people on board, I have no less than crowded, and had to go to five miles outside the hotel accommodation.
Beautiful night sky of stars.
It is difficult to see such a clean sky, there is no trace of clouds, is the kind of deep blue cat eyes, deep-by-color. Have given you eyes to see wear, hoping eyes cut through this layer of film, like the tongue to the small compensation that the same hidden in the depths of the mystery, eventually converging view that the infinite space in a natural way in the collapse exhausted, your vision has been barrier on the outside force. But your heart can still feel great that point "point" behind the empty, endless stream to pass over, hit your body, infect your soul. Drag the welfare of the stars, you can still be seen roadside tents and recreational horse night, heart of the creak as the nameless bug Nocturne become slowing down. I Tai Zhuotou, any path, in my feet disorderly retreat, the stars with the footsteps of the ups and downs and jump together to form a variety of strange layout. If I make eye out of my body, begging Xingyue with me. That I will also wash away more than I was dirty. Gradually, I left behind. I am a person walking in the wilderness, in fact, I have been a person, who did not know at this time, I burst into tears. Tomorrow should be a good weather, hopefully we can come out of the car. Walked, people are very tired, feeling endless road, the ear is still the cry of those poor pigs.
Tuesday August 8 sunny Qamdo - Edatsu
God really has eyes, big sunny. At noon, I was sound asleep under the sun, when suddenly a rapid burst of horn have been awakened, will be eye could see our car from the river straight into the road is the opposite sidewalk. Alas! That period I just tears, stumbled boarded and headed up river. Jomda Although a county, but the fruit is only apples and tomatoes, the price more expensive than the Qamdo, prohibitive. A small county Xiaguang dressed in fifties generation. On the wall is full of quotations from the slogan of the year.
The sky still early, the driver and move on. About a change of name I can, and last name name mycophenolate ghost down. 10:30, our car was broken, and the cold to stand in more than two hours. Kuzhongzuole also, I began to appreciate the moon and constellations, in the highlands to enjoy another round of their own feelings, cloud less clear, but we find ourselves suffering from the status quo, I am apart from all the constellations are seen as outside the Dipper Constellation There's no other thing.
Wednesday, August 9 Jiang Qing up - Dege
Driver fucking cow, night turned Peacock Hill. Cho la is the highest mountain on this road, I doubt that even the bugs are Pabushangqu only, not to mention some of the ambience of the cho la. Up on the hilltop has been a rare plant, is full of rocks. We are hanging on one side and rough on the road ditch is Scrapped, he saw something in front of jumping to dance to really Xinxuan to the limit, the rise can still be seen in the adjacent mountains. Cho la altitude of 6189 meters, 4982 meters the highest point lane.
Perhaps the drivers in a hurry, all the way non-stop, over-Dege, Ganzi, Luhuo, Dow floating, Luding, Kangding. One-off Dege is the asphalt road, and we suffer from far fewer bumps. Closer to Sichuan, the tree the greater the opportunity there, the plateau landscape has become less obvious, and the surrounding buildings are also more Han Chinese taste. Dege breakfast in the village of Magny g dry food, this is a township in the top of the hill, the sun has always come early. Riding a horse, dressed in national costumes of the 3322 Tibetan people wandering, though unwittingly mixed them Han Chinese culture, seasonings, but they look at the Han people's vision, is still curious, rather than cordial.
Thursday, August 10 clear Teka - Ya
Crossing the cho la much easier than Erlang, Erlang Mountain road is State Road 318, less than two hours we put it settle as it has been very close to Chengdu, the. Erlang mountain scenery is also very much like the south of Fujian, at least for higher-point mountain fills the mountains, residents have all Han Chinese.
Until got on that I know who are overloaded, so along the way I can hide in the back seat of the cab driver. Once a hazardous situation, I would have to be another woman in Sichuan curtain linked together, lying down, his body filled with a variety of clothes, good Hunguo inspection. Such a direct consequence of this is to bring my vision closed, taking pictures has become impossible to see with the eyes have become a luxury, and seems that I have to learn to feel the heart. Kawakita line left, but the original intention in its beautiful scenery, so I will not be so willing, once felt that I want, I will "still holds partly concealed the long-awaited come in!" Kicking up clouds of angry drivers, and roared 1: "To a fine, the head retraction!" Mother, is you have to upload, and I paid the same money, but called in front of Sichuan who hide behind the old man to go, anyway, he is asleep. Believe me, these two drivers I am not very good, always thought I was riding a great gift to me and find fault, Ji Ji YY. Half-way several times to transfer the one hand the money difficult to retreat, and second, hard to find cars, give up the idea.
So stay up at noon, we went to the Ya, just more than 100 kilometers away from Chengdu, the.
Along the driver and passengers generally take the fire to eat, I eat only dry food and less to eat. Every time they eat, I usually go to take pictures or eat hard tack, or a diary. One to take the fire is still very expensive, meal also 8-10 yuan, and secondly, I did not used to spicy Sichuan, so I prefer to eat cookies, and fruit too expensive, and only biscuits to eat with sugar. But it was a very simple thing, but others seem to find it strange that I do not eat in order to save money is a strange thing! Strange ass! Are not rich do not eat, but no money to eat. Whether or not they well-intentioned, as long as they use a sympathetic look at me, and then murmured: "The Oh! College students!" I felt not comfortable. Many thought KIREY self-service travelers at home and abroad as a live simple lives, some of them, like me, just for travel, eating, living side on the only dry food.有的情况好些是，吃、住仍是朴素，至少稍微好的人却也决不会浪费与铺张。自助旅行者就该是这样子，当然，偶尔奢侈一回吃一回当地特产，也是必要的。
现在最迫切的是到成都，洗个澡，吃个西瓜，或猕猴桃。
越是到了最后，你越不能心急。卸货卸了二小时，天一黑，司机又不走了，停在大塘，离成都都不过80公里。我洗澡的梦又得拖一天了。路过峡时，想到一位朋友在这里当兵，可惜没有时间去看他。
8月11日星期五晴成都
Thrilled!躺在床上吃葡萄！
虽然成都的物价不高，一家三星级至多的宾馆开出的标房价是360*70%，西瓜仍是一元一斤。我改吃葡萄，并在银河宾馆开了间普通间，暂时休息一二天。走川藏，真是让我累坏了，好好睡一觉都是享受呀！该死的货车停在郊区，我转了三次车，又寻了好几家旅馆都嫌贵。后来累的要死过去了，才懒在银河宾馆不走了。
8月12日星期六晴成都
我穿着破旧自制的牛仔裤，背上一个军用卫生包，戴着七八藏族手饰，扎着辫子，在成都的街道探索这繁华的城市，这里像中国许多沿海的大城市一样，喧闹。
我觉得又点头昏，街上人看我的目光又些不解，难道我与这个世界格格不入？
我还是离开吧！
8月13日星期日多云重庆
重庆说是山城，但不如说是雾城，我看到天上的太阳已经发不出光了，只看到很朦胧很醉人的那种光晕，该说污染成这样倒好也一点不过分。
八点到重庆，听说九点又船到上海，也不想多停，直奔码头。
我就想不通妈妈怎么连船也晕，这是若干年前她告诉我的，现在我虽然第一次坐船，但至少我可以告诉你坐船是最舒服的。我买了四等舱，累了睡睡觉，吃饱喝足了就看风景。我最喜欢到船尾的凳子上坐着，看着两岸青山缓缓退却，长江的水已经很像咖啡了。这艘“江汉59”虽速度不慢，但绝对没有“轻舟已过万重山”的感觉，爬完长江得花5天时间。
晚上，船宿万县，可能由于三峡较险，夜里还是休息较好。万县是座典型的山城，房子依山而建，远远望去，山上灯火点点，煞是好看。上岸买点水果，夜市倒挺热闹。多是批发店和烧烤店。街上的路循山而去，坡度较陡，而且都是石板块，所以你在县城里很少看到自行车，在这种地方骑自行车，倒是件难度很大的事。山回路转的，头晕。
回到船上，舱内闷热之极，船一停，温度就上升了。我坐在甲板上，边吃葡萄边享受习习凉风，江面倒影梦幻无穷，不知不觉已是深夜了。
8月14日星期一多云宜昌
这里的晴天也许太难得，云层总是那么厚。
三峡风景并没有给我太大的震动，也许是Tibet的山太美了。倒是入了峡后，水面变窄，两岸山体也挺拔起来，水路在层层叠嶂中被揭开，被延伸，还是挺紧张的。允许这样浏览是无法体会三峡的乐趣。我始终没有拍照。
葛洲坝应值得一提，大约下午五点，我们过坝了。只见船儿驶进一个通道，通道前是个大闸门，随后船尾的闸门关上。我们感觉到水位迅速降低，我们也由与地面平行转入地下，这样下沉大约二十几米，直到我们与坝外的水位平行才开门放行。记得在成都给爸爸打电话时，他就嘱咐我别漏看了葛洲坝。想想，还是挺值得一看的。
离开宜昌港后，船在大雨中继续前行。江面昏暗，能见度只有十几米，天地瞬间都蒙蒙沉沉了，江水更是浑浊。我跑进舱里看报了，这种天气，让人窒息。
洗个冷水澡，我才慢慢缓过劲来，洗澡这种让我觉得非常奢侈的事居然能在船上得以解决，这真是让我始料不及。心情好了，愿我睡个好觉。
8月15日星期二晴武汉
船靠武汉港已是午后6点左右，广播忽然传来消息，说“江汉59”坏了要检修，叫旅客们到“江汉61”号去。运气真他妈的好，碰到换船了，也不早点通知，手慌脚乱的总怕丢东西，临走时想了很久很久，确实没落下什么东西，才放心到“江汉61”去。虽然数字多了二位，但与“59”没什么区别，大约相比之下更干净至多。
停开船还有小时，我干粮不多了，船上的饭菜不合口味，而且从岸上看武汉的确很美，特别是三座大桥，平添了许多我对武汉的好感。
上了岸，走在大街上，觉得武汉真是一座非常好的城市，有现代的文明，但也不失传统的古朴。街上的建筑和人行道用石板筑的，黑亮黑亮的，感觉特好。街边的小店不大，但一家比一家精致、灵巧、舒服。更难得的是有许多画廊，让人觉得到处都充满文化的气息。武汉在历史上也是不平静的城市，战乱频繁，但也许正是这样，文化也悄然生起。我不喜欢都是高楼大厦的盒子似的城市，也不可能找到尽是木房石块铺地小镇，唯有那种发达中仍可嗅到浓浓的历史气息的地方我还欣赏，武汉大约就是这样了。可惜我只有2个小时，无法让我走进这个城市，这未免是个遗憾。但细想却也未必，正如一位高雅的美丽女人而过，迷人的混着体香的香水味丝般绕着你，还有谁会傻到硬要跑到她面前，再冒昧地仔细端洋一番呢？
喝着饮料，我将脚抬到栏杆外，只有在甲板上你才可以享受到凉风，现在岸边只有防护林屹立在那儿，影影绰绰，偶尔夹杂一些灯光。这时候，夜很黑，思绪也平静。看着重复不变的景色并没有厌倦，反而很有感觉地坐在半夜，直到冷。
8月16日星期三晴上海
下午五点左右，船泊在十六铺，我到了上海。
当东方明珠从船前缓缓移过来时，我对自己说：旅行中场休息。
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