September 17, this is the oldest I know Bell was the latest in a late-coming, I returned to Lhasa in Tibet Inn ------- I did not hundreds of kilometers of road every day to catch up, boss made an exception and For each of us spared, so the city people during the holidays of lazy right again manifested itself. Originally thought that a few days of arduous trek on foot has been turned into our pre-trip warrior, turned out that it may be illusory. This illusion was actually so weak, in the face of the inherent bad habits, not even pretending to look at the courage to have been destroyed.
Mighty brigade of tourists follow the tour rolled into the Asia hotel, everywhere is a mountain of luggage and crews of small speakers, the chatter of the tour, far apart from the heap by various actors in the face of full of silly smile, it seems that happiness is so easily at your fingertips. In a noise around us, we back luggage, and quietly leave, returned to the initial acquaintance Hachiro school hostels. Hachiro a small school in a quiet restaurant, staffing a cup of yogurt son, lazy sit everywhere. Coming and going of people looking out the window and watch them busy looking for peer companions, my brain, some slow. Just a few days ago, I also like them my heart is mixed with longing and fear, longing and unknown. But now, I actually have Zouliaoyizao between Lhasa and Shigatse, life is sometimes incredible.
Afternoon, altimeter and days eating star to buy his ticket fly in Yunnan, I and the rest went to Dan Jielin road travelers bars.
Canadians Matthew's "Wolf" floating in the air, my mind goes right along with the wolf and lonely Chosho months ahead, I know that at this time I was horse in the wilderness wolf, hungry again depression, pain HAPPY . That moment, I suddenly sad again. "Legends of years" in the Indian chiefs, said: "When you and a bear with each other to make each other's blood, then you are also inseparable in this life."
At this point, my mind wolf revived, but the wolf is coming from Which? Could it really comes from the remote call?
7 pm, Youth Road night market in a hot pot restaurants, "Traveler" boss Wang Bo, Wang Bo's cousin, Gao L, as well as us. A table vegetables Hunxing, cups and bowls of messy, vapor transpiration; I binge numerous white wine, went so far as there is no tipsy.
9 pm, we returned to travelers to continue to drink and continue to downtown. I know that the day will soon be over, why should they suppress their own! Liquor replaced barley, barley has replaced Bacardi; Finally, the famous finale of the Qinghai-Tibet Lhasa Brewery has become big.
When I went back to sleep when Hachiro Overturn school, run, wailing call of a wolf afternoon and finally stopped, perhaps it is tired. . . .
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. . . After drunk, but also are thinking, is an innocent love, is the fluttering of the depression, do not say you and I can not break free, as long as eyes closed, you will impressed; to a sky, painting a rainbow, a dazzling trees, there are warm winds, give me a glass of wine, I gently, so long as to forget, you can freely
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