Salt is a continuation of Shangri-La.
From Deqin to Salt has been into the cold of Tibet can not remember.
Has always stubbornly believe that Shangri-La is still spring walk.
Too many reasons not stated, just enough to be a problem:
Tibet's most famous Catholic church in two, one in Tribulus terrestris, and another in Salt.
Not the ideal world would not be smart Tibetan Catholic Church chose to do the media center. As early as a half-century ago.
Lancang River, Sichuan and Yunnan-Tibet of the intersection of the strategic pass the tea-horse ancient road, military strategists compete for the treasure-house.
Salt salt production.
Salt, salt, there are two: red salt, white salt.
Salt of the village are two: on the Salt, the next salt well.
Salt of the nation, there are two: Tibetan, Naxi.
Salt Well, there are two beliefs: Buddhism, Catholicism.
Salt of the wind, there are two: Feishazoudan, willow Heng Fa Chuen.
Each of these 22 combinations is a history, a lesson in geography.
Know matter whether I do not know worth mentioning, and does not prevent you fall in love with salt well.
(1) pedestrian (1) Luke-degree desert early June, SARS is not over yet.
Deqin little town visitors. Ghosts holding a map, crouched under the sun, ask for directions.
He wants to Tibet to report on salt well.
He is just a traveling student. But came to China several times, to every place to take some photographs, with some text description, sell them a variety of newspapers and periodicals.
There is no Tibet permit, no language, no money. No one can help him.
But as we feeling distant Tibet. He was confident, his nose high in China, will have good luck. Yes.
Let him touch me.
I took him to look for a Harper.
Because of SARS, Harper also have a leisure. So three peers.
Transliteration of his name over, happened to Luke is the degree of the Gobi. For this name, I would like to charge royalties to him.
Harper considered the Chinese travel agency managers, Luke considered foreign travel manager, I counted assistant and translator.
To tie in with his photographs, both gains and leisure, he took out a small question, remember. The little book, only a quarter of the palm.
Are some very basic questions, I would add its own problems, along with throwing Harper.
Harper to search for the memory of all the Salt, vague with. I would add to my romantic impression, vague to Luke. Luke is very serious in mind a small present.
In the meantime, involves the history of time. After answering Luke, Harper said:
"Please, plus more on the time to it."
"Plus the number?"
"300 years of it."
Could not help but laugh.
History, so that the dialogue where the three of us over and over, arbitrary stretching.
What relationship? All of these issues, six months later, I basically forgot about it. I only remember that the above paragraph so funny.
Five months later, my hotel in Nepal, next to a Chunhou London chamber shouting my name. I looked up, at a loss. He said, "do not remember? Salt!"
Alas!
"Sunny Times to be published next week, and a full five pages." "They like very sensitive about it."
This time my turn excited. "Then you owe me dinner meal oh."
Can think of do? Our room was actually the door to endure the door.
Can think of do? In the end, he has not invited me to eat a meal.
Determined: The next, we must reach out generously: First Jiaoqian come. I do not give you white dry!
(2) Harper plays inside their small inns and travel agencies in the middle of famous ass.
They are three brothers in a small town famous.
Boss calm her younger brother was playful, youngest is Harper.
Second child was born did not have time to Buddha named, so's birthday is his name, "Tsat Stanford." On that day, met a living Buddha at the hotel, seeking a name back, excited not work. More than 20 years old, finally had an official name of the!
"How do you and the boss does not like the youngest?"
"Because they are my father's son, I am my mother's son."
"Let me tell you a joke."
We know five minutes, he talked to lecture.
"I'm going to dance, and tomorrow Seems weird and empty!"
He talked at five minutes, it was a phone call away.
His job is with a donkey, China, foreign, at the Shangri-La Lane turn.
"Beijing guide a mouth, Huangshan tour guide one legs."
Where the tour guides, both have a mouth, but also a legs. We must have in this nation's origin must also be outside the nation's language and culture. In my opinion, very simple.
Boss has been studied in Switzerland, and now has come to the United States went to the degree.
The youngest has a wife, a child, a travel agency.
Their father is a teacher really understands how the power of education. Therefore, the three brothers are the result of education. Knowledge is power!
Harper lead the way to find g is also the first time we met. The face of Luke, he is totally talk business posture.
Transaction.
To the Salt, he suddenly said:
"Are you with me for the first time to think different."
"So the impression very well for you. Now discovered, very cute."
"Thank you to correct your point of view." I laughed.
They saw the donkey too much. What type of all.
His first love is the Salt of the Anny.
"It was fascinated by her. However, she single-mindedly to be done Sister."
Afternoon, he remembered his own first love go.
The evening, back, hold a big bottle of wine. Is that the largest cola bottle. That was 80 years old nun grandmother hands to do. There is no priest in 1885, no grandmother, no Anny, not Harper, there is no Luke, I will do without it delicious food.
Luke to sleep. But also turn off the lights, but also quiet.
Harper and I hold the bottle, go to another room.
A very full-bodied wine. Strictly speaking, is grape juice. However, thicker than wine, more alcohol than the juice.
We一杯接一杯to drinking. The simplest and most drinks chatting topic.
"Beijing's a girl, lived in our inn for a long time, wearing very thin, do not go out to play. A question is to run away and out, and money. I gave her some clothes, as well as some money. go back, she sent me a cotton-padded clothes, wear them, like gas cylinder. "
"Ningbo's a girl, a man walking by the roadside. The way from Lhasa to 81. Carrying a large bag. My car has been opened later, think about it, then fell back. A question, saying it was lost wallet , no money, had to go. I certainly can only give her to my car. "
"Chengdu's a girl, living in the inn. That night, I had to go. She asked, 'I'll go with you, okay?' After this incident, grinding, but she only then drove to the concept of flying Temple King sets the stars. "
"Taiwan's a girl ... ..."
A lot of girls, walking on this piece of land. Our cities and build up such a walk.
(B) Qu Zika from the bottom to the Salt Salt N km to go, from the salt well into the song Zika intersection go N km, from the junction of N km to go down to the village, from the village that the village head came apart, Wang Dan to be N km away. The N, I do not exactly remember. However, in the wind and the sun where walking difficult and pride, is remember.
Qu Zika famous hot springs.
However, without a car.
On that day, happens to be Saturday, the children are on vacation, and must go home. They come from various villages of Salt. Usually live on campus the weekend to go home together.
Ever it is that clever. That group of children going back to music Zika.
So many pairs of eyes, Qi Shuashua looking at me. Excited, curious, shy, envy, all eyes are intertwined.
We end up with under the blue sky, walked towards the direction of home.
It was a Bangshan way. Wind has been blowing. I have a child who is always laughing.
Mountains and valleys, tucked a long scroll painting.
Finally down to the riverside and into the village.
Followed the children, walking in the June Qu Zika, there will be endless surprises. Peaches, plums, strawberries, as well as those pending in August mature walnut.
One night, drank three of butter tea. Pro-family were the most delicious butter, German Green Wangmo home Naiwei of the most dense, but I want to say that measures Beam family.
Beam me and measures together, she said:
"You just go to the pro-family cases, pro-family were wealthy, right? Her father was Xiushui Li, and her mother a doctor."
"De-Qing Wangmo family a big house in the mountains. Just now we go to is their family's small house, where they do business. Her mother was ill, Dad took her to Deqin to see the doctor. Because the money can go to , we can not. "
"Her father was originally a teacher, and later laid off.'ll Drive tractors and earn a lot of the former. Done before a teacher, take a lot of money. So, the money to go see a doctor."
"I did not father. Childhood without a father. Papa Do not us. My mother with me when living in caves. Came later in this small house. When a woman is not easy. My brother is very strong. He did not last have studied, the raising of our family was not easy. Now the big house is that he slowly built up. has not yet cover. "
El measures the middle of a group of girls is a quiet and shy. But left alone to face me, seemed to know what I want to hear every little bit of authentic, the fluent clear.
Suddenly, I understand why, when the pro-case let me live in her home, the measures Beam does not speak.
I measures Beam said, "his sister, who lives in your house tonight, okay?"
El measures from the cupboard where her mother pulls out a new bowl, I saw a thick layer of ash above. I quickly turn around, not allow yourself to see what she rub.
That butter tea imports, now is a gray son of musty smell. Was proud, in walking the road, nothing could not eat things.
But I must admit, drinking butter tea a few months I, for the first time, drinking does not go on. I know that it is not a dirty bowl of flavor, but butter, milk powder, salt, tea, not the quantity and quality.
I rush to breaking off a little pancake want to dilute the taste. That pancake is very Chen teeth, it seems endless chewing sand.
I can only swallow a whole.
And then hold their breath a big gulp of a big mouth to drinking tea.
Then, a bowl, then a bowl. What is Shengqingnanque?
21:00, my brother came back. Mom started noodles.
My mother gave me was a bowl to fill with oil and meat.
Oil, is a thick layer. Meat Tintin is a piece of shining white.
The bowl measures Beam is a bare noodles.
I do not know what was looking for an excuse to oil and meat distributed to everyone. Extremely chaotic mind.
I hope I get that all the oil and meat swallowed, loudly telling them to "very delicious, and come bowl."
The next day, I would like to leave early, in order to back the Salt of the Sunday church.
Grandma has been up for me to do cakes. I said, do not. No time to eat.
Grandmother said: it took on the road to eat.
That a return trip, there is no children's companionship, some head-whistling wind, and the quiet mountains.
Often want to stop and take a sit, eat a little something, but could not find idle time place. Either the wind comes up, either the cold back-yang.
Finally, there.
Pie eating grandmother to do, gobble.
Leave a small, carefully wrapped, placed in bag.
Always close at hand. Up to Lhasa.
(C) a very warm bath in the large swimming pool of a luxury. Feels larger than standard pool. Between heaven and earth I am the only one person.
Swimming is also a spa.
Then, we have to find in a bath.
Was taken to the little spa.
Half-walls on three sides, as well as half of a gap - is the door.
Springs gurgle from a corner into the pond, and then from another corner of the outflow. Water is not deep, only to the knee, it is clear. Here are some broken bits of gravel, tread up some of Ge and feet.
The clothes off on the door, that does not mean "someone here" it?
To comfort, we must lay down his back, dipped body in the water, threw himself dipped water.
The above is the blue sky and white clouds, the front and the Lancang River and the thin air.
Not cramped, shy and desires, just completely into the water, watching days, watching clouds, watching the wind.
Expand, expand,
As the clouds stretch,
The same as the wind rippling.
Expand, expand ... ...
It was through the probe.
Laughed "Can not." But it does not fear the idea of contraction.
The wind sounded hearty laughter, far dispersed.
Washed a lot of hot springs, but one of the most is the stick. Body stretch because of the need to present themselves to the natural. Of the body beautiful, do not need to force their own support. Of the body beautiful, filling the eyes of the world and the mountain god.
Washing, after the other side of the wall.
Inside the spread out "washing up?"
Turned to look, they saw a group of men, or squat, or sit, there is one person, the body lying in the water.
That moment, just enough I see so much. But it is a very rich picture, there is memory.
In the spring of steaming hot, there is smooth movement, there is muscle texture, with soft colors saturated.
Laughed, "washing啦!" Passing.
Want to go back to Kanji Yan, chat a few words.
The mind simply as kindergarten playmates, saw a group of small partners get together, they want to go to Cougerenao "What are you playing?"
Author: westowhere
