Tang Xiang tractors from the public sitting, I was back in Damxung County town.
Open a good room, out of hand. Depends on a young man standing in the hallway. That appearance, Shuang Zhou, Zhengqing, neither like nor as the local tourism.
Tent was the first dirt surface, was again tortured too top-heavy cold.
Casually laugh: "You are a tourist or business trips?"
This question, asked with a.
Them west of the country to support a health research project working group, specializing in Tibetan villages investigate a parasitic disease. For several years, constantly running in the plateau, from Qinghai to Gansu, from Ganzi to Aba, from when the male to Nagqu ... ...
Originally, is intended to have a good rest, with the result, but to sit down and talk for a long time.
Originally, intended to Nagqu's. A result, decided to go to the countryside with them tomorrow.
Originally, is a traveling bag empty as a result, was again filled with a lot of chocolate and fruit.
Such as the end of dinner, I have been absorbed by the working group they are a member. Bedtime, but also specifically look of their promotional materials, that I have forgotten the name, but know that is mainly transmitted by the dog an initial understanding of parasitic diseases. I think that tomorrow can be issued when a nurse what the drug.
In this way, bragging to follow the working group embarked on a journey to the countryside. Once again went to the countryside. Nagqu has begun to temporarily forget about the race go. I love the countryside!
But this time, really bragging.
Day High: attribution when the male is a recent one from the Nagqu Township: Uma Tangxiang. Elevation: 4000 How many? I'm not sure. Uma Tong, Pu-Chi doctor explained that the "beautiful as paradise caoba." It is no exaggeration! ! ! ! ! ! !
In Thickness: Nagqu Highway in repair. Each car stir up towering columns of dust. Remember I said that's "distance dozens of premises such as Yangbajain geothermal column of smoke in the sky" do? A distance is the smoke, which go with dirt. That scenario, just to borrow the words of one another --
Permanent Lhasa, self-driving external rotation Namco "In Memory of Everest fifty years," special photography, all day long to talk about cars, talking about the pride of small group of Tibet, said:
"Those who want to go Nagqu road, and that the Jockey Club again wonderful I would not go."
However, the doctors walked this way all year round.
After a repair section, that is, "Heaven Road." Pass straight to the Tianjin Tou. We have reached the furthest that the village - Guo Nepalese village. The farthest is often the most beautiful. This is afterwards grew more and more real.
An endless expanse of green Bazi, was far from the snow-capped mountains surrounded by clouds Didi Di. Quietly, with no trace of Xuanza. A group of children ran, kicked the ball. Ball high to Chongshangyunxiao become static, if the world's only Smart cents.
Days suddenly become gloomy. Not the sun, the wind on the prairie suddenly no longer the genial, but wanton wantonly.
Villagers finally after another to come. Doctors fear started (cold) work. After I put posters with stickers, ready, we could not find you can do things. B-, I will do? Blood, I dare? I dare say, they did not dare na! Registration, there are already two of the. Dispensing, there are already three-driver.
There is no problem, they will more and more to shiver in the wind. Still cold.
Remove the camera, then what were made available. Children, baby, mother. Shy dodgy, curious onlookers, and there was bold bark thickness, Zhang went to his lens should come.
Kids pulling his father's Yi Jiao, head buried her mother's gown, and then curious eyes could not help but probe out, looked one.
Here, the harvest is the most real laugh. No one will speak Chinese, and no one will ask "to the photo?"
Busy enough, and the rise of that distance only to see fine horses, a Look at fine horses, only to see it behind the meadow, snow-capped mountains. That meadow, in the mild light rain in the sky appears to be a golden Gentle. That mountain is actually a pocket-sized version of the Kawagebo! That prospect is a horse, bowed his coat shiny mane long, in the quietly grazing, graceful silhouette the mountain grassland.
To horse, to horse! The idea of overwhelming everything.
As a result, quiet prairie joy was a vulnerable point upsets them.
Scene one, behind a handsome boy flying launched, suddenly, by the security and trust tightly Lan Zhu. Junior mentioning the reins, horse hoof hair flew, at once cried out behind the kids out rejection.
Lens 2, sitting alone in immediately, a large group of children holding the reins before the horse ran, jumping, laughing, crying.
Lens 3, for a Ritmeester, it may not be, handsome young red will be over, without any explanation, I hold up at once. Drew laughter from the children.
Scene four, my meek little riding mare, an old man with his Ritmeester, holding two horses reins, neck and neck in the grasslands. Hat off, and long hair were scarves Piaowu, I'm flying.
Lens 5, alone, Zongma fly to afar. Boundless meadow, he served me Happy. Ma very gentle, very understand my mind, has been flying to the horizon. Until I am afraid no return.
Lens 6, lema, I am in what place? Light rain after a prairie, warm and humid. Bow, is full of meadows, streams, yak. The rise in front of distant mountains, but never out of reach. Looking at God, then a rolling light green, green, Dailv, the pyramid was actually a dazzling white. Looking back, is that the Kawagebo pocket, and then look back, is that this pocket of the Tsimshian surface. Alas, I was taken to where it is then lost Shangri-Las? I should be back, or should we go? This way, I recall Shangri-La, or telling me that these two absolutely natural beauty can only be so eternally distant sea?
Xinmayoujiang ... ...
Dismount until he come, I have a two hours without blowing your nose in. That moist moderate rain, and that compassionate horse, and that non-custodial disposition without stumbling, it fascinated place, let me cold, such as diabolically automatic acquiescence of the gods before.
Leave the evening, the day opened, Yun Tai Duo Duo lay out on the grass in the distant hills. Most are "Kawagebo," the clearest brightest revealed his most exquisitely beautiful. However, the camera's battery failed, and a little bit gone. Unfortunately, gladly, never, not for shooting the most beautiful, but used carefully in mind.
The next day, the commissary of the rolls by my Cabi Ti wipe a part of it, dumpling shop and then also do not see that little man gluttonous.
Return journey on the road, Tashi teacher asked, "Where you are today to play it?"
I whispered to Answer: "sleep." Because the shame, but also because there is no strength.
Back when hung, I can not effort the second time with the doctors the next village.
Zheme Xie days, each day eating disorder Hu sleep, sun wind, turn the mountains carry big hand, they jump all over will not do. But finally --
The first time, the thought of phone calls for help, even psychological.
That day, the whole telecom Damxung paralysis.
That night, doctors had blood samples to be working overtime finishing. Therefore, in any case can not be bothered Zaiqu them.
But the hotel is full, I have to find another residence.
When the male only one street in the high-profile expansion, land of overturned rise and decline. Pain from my throat pretty much the same way one step. However, I have to find hotel, I have to back a big discount. No one can help me.
Military depot, had not originally thought. 60 yuan a bed, no question. I have a few months to live the most expensive services the worst. No hot water, no power outlet. Between the room and wash basin to sort through the many aisles inside the old hospital wards that require the kind of blasted to go to push the door to find someone when the upper and lower two floors. Because of illness, which, for me, is never difficult. At night, if only in their own beds, bedding, which will be frozen to death. Fortunately, the room had nothing but beds and quilts have eight.
Afterwards think about it, How fortunate! Tel unreasonable. Otherwise, once to find relief, it no longer had a strong following.
Lying in bed alone, cold moon looked out the window a beautiful walk through the clouds, Yuet Wah water to pour on his body, you know, from the share of quiet, you can find the strength.
And physicians farewell.
Said, "To my shame, what busy also did not help that."
Said, "very moved, you too good for me."
They said: "Never mind, for whom, and no one will be done."
They said: "A person out for three months, Burongyia."
If it is not sick, I do not think about their words carefully. Has always been that if the hearing who is Shui Shui, on the outside of the long long walk, always disagree. What's it? Together with the time and money on the luggage where it wants to go. What is not easy, what is difficult. Because I know he can do, so that at the same time, give up is a right home and social responsibility. Therefore, not only is not much pride, more a reflection Why are they so easily two forget themselves and society.
However, because the sick. To see them as understanding of a person to go out walking, so humbly express that they can not set an example of a way of praise, I know more. Them, we just can not do it but they, using a more responsible way is doing it. Them, so many years, has been walking in the Tibetan areas has been seriously hard work for the Tibetan people to serve.
They are really the heart of Tibetan go, they are really harvest Tibetan friendship.
Them, is a real walk.
While those in the cities at home and work hard and from the people, when they talk about those mad rush to walk than ashamed, they are really walking in the humble recognition of the difficult situation and they are really know how to right themselves, to the home, the person responsible.
See Yuet Wah water, ask yourself: the next process, you know Tiangaodehou?
Author: westowhere
