Because my WORD reasons, last night wrote a great one travels have not put aside. Above some time out from the memory Bola, a far cry from than yesterday. There is no recourse but to improvise in this way. Or to continue our journey bar.
Nagqu is indeed a town in northern Tibet, was an obvious example of this is where we see only a long absence, the red lights. Suddenly what we are not suited, it seems that what is surprising to see things, of course, we did not note that a good signal, no police, we will quickly turn right at the. After the car such a difficult temper, finally had a little wrong with the adoption of a small bridge and then we stopped. So that we can start to look at the different towns of the. Everywhere in the road and I believe Zaiqu time to time, we can not be the same, and cities there will be greater progress. Yak seems to be the masters of the city, like the Fang Bu Duo relaxed, but also those who simply are not afraid of cars or vice versa, I have been considered a problem, his master is how to know where they do? Is water buffaloes are also Shitu to do? Or every body will have to install a GPS? Anyway, I think that if loaded carts away is that no one knows, and now I still do not understand how people from these same cattle first touch to distinguish their own come. The street is also a lot of Tibetan evenly divided, but we face are black, that is the plateau souvenirs. For all of us face are also Red-scarred land, such as drink a half bottle of wine. Amy's sister, also immediately begin the hard work of the face. In fact, to Lhasa, will soon be restored, I am not down when the number of black, mainly northern Tibet, elevation is too high (higher than in the Lhasa area to nearly 1000 meters), UV radiation are terrible. Do not know the night when there is no ultraviolet light, which is a big question. Depot a lot.
A short time we will have to leave here, set foot on the journey. Vehicle refueling, and threaten us Yida Tiao. Here is 3.85 yuan per liter, 90 # gasoline, this station is still cheap. Highland areas of consumption does not seem to lower. Time is already 17:00 o'clock, and saw that Wood went to the wrong camp is not possible, and we must arrive when the male. Today is September 7, with the Chinese team qualifying, full team fans are not few. God knows there can not receive satellite TV, we are able to arrive a few points? On the road is still beautiful, and since it is downhill, everyone's reaction to the altitude there have been no major. Everybody is very spirit, stopped numerous times along the way to take pictures. There is a place very much like the "Shangri-La", I have not been to the small tube is right. Really beautiful, and the wind among the grass where cattle and sheep. There is also a pass, do not know where you are, the snow on our side, although it is not lying on the floor Sahuan, or to the photos, "this one tour." In two days to see how the scan went. Master driver Liu said that we on this road without any major problems, well, it's just because of rain, there are three bridges can not be passed, only wading. The dawn Hegou must be adopted together, or can only field camp, and I did not bring sleeping bags, not the cold I do not want to see the Potala Palace on the frozen stiff here. Seize the time to run, only the case. JUNE learned a lesson, no on camera before, did not go low snap from the window view. Thanks to the camera is good, then I saw her photo in Wuhan, the flowers small, fast shutter.
By the way, I forgot to say that a very important things. We are on this road, from the Tuotuohe that when these hundreds of kilometers hung, as if to Nagqu, we see that the Tibetan antelope. That the mystery of the legendary wizard, they jump forward, could see that their vehicles on the road there is a fear. We have not seen mentioned in stories about the Tibetan antelope and car racing scene, only to see us later, ran toward the distant. Back to Qingdao after one day, when looking at Southern Weekend, a front-page reports the story of Tibetan antelope. They are too afraid of humans, and really did not expect so beautiful creatures and why the poachers would go for the money away killing them? The massacre, I can not think of how a situation, but we saw along the way to a few this time. We miss Suonandajie in memory of wild yak teams, although I know they have away from us. There is a chance if I really want to do a year to protect burial antelope volunteers. Unwittingly said so many things, I think every one went to Tibet after the Qinghai-Tibet line will have the feel of this bar. We hold the line on the 3rd car in the final, so do not see the No. 1 car talking wild foxes, but we saw a wild ass. They do not believe in, so I have some doubts, but it really is only a long donkey ears, ah, there is no human habitation in the 100 km home where there are donkeys do?
Time unconsciously went to 23:30, and I have not read the designated book, so can only be written here today, and tomorrow, and then continued fighting.
Dances with Wolves
2002-1-11
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