How much climbing the charm lies in its simplification of human relationships, the weakening of friendship and cooperation, enhanced, as well as persons and third parties (mountains, challenge) the relationship between the replacement of the relationships themselves. Adventure with a mysterious charm in the back showing the perseverance and unfettered wandering life is our natural comfort and cozy antidote. It indicates a kind of aging, the weakness of others, interpersonal responsibility, a variety of weaknesses and a slow and tedious process of life-style with a youthful young refusal. . .
David. Robert
---- Taken from the "moment of hesitation,"
I like this sentence out of it, as the ride from Lhasa to Ali, the opening bar.
August 6
I live in the street was the auspicious day is not far north of hotel, out of the window of the alley paved with stone road, which twists and turns along the way can lead to street was, and the Jokhang Temple.
3:30 pm, decided to get up shopping, do not fall asleep, waking up just do not care. For the owners in terms of one thing will always be sufficient, but for the lack of person, rather say it is lacking. Time is now for me, plenty of going to overflow out. I do at any time to do anything I want to do, so I stood in the streets of Lhasa.
One foot deep and shallow kick in an overt or covert alley walk, only a general direction south, as to choose a fork in the road in the sub-alley is not important, the Tibetan side is a tall building, the window is very high, majestic and towering walls, the middle of an increasingly long and quiet alleys of the deep.
7 discount for each purchase after the turn, came to the street was, from any of a fork in the road across the street later, another stranger came to the alley and saw a few small workshops doing pasta, men and women, like rubbing as the hills the dough, each morning, for they are busy and hard.
Along the alley outside the Jokhang Monastery turn full circle, after again standing on Beijing East Road, the period is about 4:30 in Beijing East Road and Lin Kuo Road intersection on the distance you see two Tibetan women, who hastily rushed way, they cease after it. They left Nianzhe Buddha bead, right hand turn the prayer wheels, Buddha bead twisting turn prayer wheels and walking rhythm of the rich rhythm and harmony, but I think Tibetan walk swing range of big, so much that they looked body dangling . Obviously they are to get up early to do along the perimeter of Lhasa City, the big turning clockwise.
In Lin Kuo on the road they turn to the east alley of the Jokhang Temple, a Tibetan woman after manhole covers, the backward-Yi Liao robes, squatted on the potential to start easy, they did not care of my existence, and this is their way of life. Then insert the south of Jiangsu Road, in Jiangsu Province on the road to see 45 other re-street people, they are the same gait hurry, looking dignified and solemn piety. So went to Kim Road, I gave up to follow them to continue to turn the idea of street, turn north Kangang Road, go east Yu Tuo Road, went straight to the door of the Jokhang Temple.
At this time half-past five, Jokhang Temple and a quiet entrance, I turned left at the temple entrance, two big turning cylinders, turning the second when he heard the voice behind Xixisusu, go to the switch via behind the cylinder, an elderly Tibetan woman was woke me up. She slowly sat up shaking the body, gently tapping with his own limbs, a moment later, sometimes high-pitched sound waves sometimes Qingyang up. I sat beside her.
With the rhythm of reading scripture, and she knock his head. Physical activity gradually opened, she kowtow movement has become a knock long head, his hands holding his head, and then in the head and chest, each stay a moment, then leaned over Dishou, hand tread straight legs straight. Cycle, with the position changes, chant would have been ups and downs suddenly side. In the cadence of the voice I almost fall asleep. In the early hours of the darkest moments, I think the unusual cold, fast-drying underwear Zhi Tou Liang Qi through the skin. At this time reciting verses of the believers kowtowing As more and more up.
I am waiting to get up early the Jokhang Temple Terakado open, you can remove the ticket as the faithful visiting the temple. In order to resist the cold, in the Jokhang Temple in front of butter lamps around the room I began to turn upon, turn one side the name of shiver while a number of laps after seven o'clock when I gave up waiting, this time over a cup of hot buttered tea stroll Jokhang Temple has a greater temptation. So a cup of hot buttered tea, I began to lay sound asleep window panel.
In Lhasa, ordinary morning, I have witnessed a small workshop owners busy lifestyle of ordinary people turning in Lhasa, Jokhang Temple in front of older women chanting. In the sun rising before I return to the silence.
Razor sharp, and the more hard-won; wise goes, was crossing were rare.
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