March 5, 2002
After six months later, I again set foot in Lhasa.
Gonggar aircraft circled over the airport, I have been holding a sit beside strangers dressed in military uniforms hold onto the boy's hand was met with great airflow, aircraft Britain endless waves, I want to scream at the same time Since the death, and always want what we go about holding, we reach out in the past to hold his hand. He asked me, but sick, and I answered I afraid of death, he smiled there are several hundred people onboard it. However, However, no matter how many people, death has still to be alone to face their own problems.
When the plane with him farewell, turned out that he Shigatse local forces, the Chinese New Year to return home to visit relatives. The place can be good and I said, I have been to your camp then.
Again to Lhasa, just because Sun Min a telephone call, she said that here are a tour guide training courses, school soon, and your dream is to be able to Tibet, not a year or so when the tour guides do? This is really a big temptation. Apart from anything else I have booked a ticket to Chengdu, leaving friends and family before clearing out the tens of pounds of clothing to send to the post office, hoping to Tibet will be given the opportunity after the needs of Tibetans. Then back backpack and camera bag, it set out.
Now this time in Lhasa, should claim to be a bar early spring. Trees are still drifted vast yellow with the Lhasa River flows quietly along the road, Hui Meng sky on Jiangou in flight, breathe in the cold and dry air, and my tears would stream down Shua's. People at a lot of time, can not find your own home, but me?
Sun Min lives in Drepung Monastery at the foot, back with the change of Wu Zi Shan, and then further to walk 10 minutes is the ancient residence of the Dalai Lama's protective deities - NAI Joan Temple. Public moral, interpersonal relationships is extremely simple, I did get off soon surrounded by people who already know that I come from Shenzhen, now living in Lhasa, the Sixth Sun Min at home.
Will no longer have the luxury to every night in Shenzhen, Shengge, the only television entertainment is blurred, or even a bath only a few miles away to the public bath, a newspaper can see less than a year, her husband was in Sichuan Quanxing fans, still do not know Quanxing has been sold at the news. Such a simple day, I could before? That night I lay in bed, drowsily thought, in the infinite silence of the dark, lifeless sleep.
Author: andyha
