Primers when I was an exhausting climb Road ridge, the emergence of the Yellow River was just as awkward in my face: from the red canyon flowing out, and quiet, is green water, above the white ice on top of the midday sun from scratch radiation down the ice into the dazzling glare ... OK ...
If we say that the road hard to trace what is, then this moment is the answer.
February 29 departure Qinghai, this beautiful name, in the February 29 into the long-distance railway station in Xining, when all of the impressions derived from the Qinghai-Tibet Highway and Qinghai Lake, jade Everest, Hoh Xil, and for the West will soon appear on the foot of the a long road, as well as the destination of this trip through Qinghai, farther Guoluo, Maqin, long rule, the annual gem and the hill at the foot of the two mysterious lake: parthenopipes Lake and Xiannv Hu, almost poorly understood.
Are so little prepared for return to the road, accompanied by your side is a large bag, a camera, a map, a book. This experience may be more, this time with a bit of excitement had gone.
That is why in the end?
The station, a bit shabby, bustling and busy schedule, traveling people, each have their own thoughts. Tibetans carrying packages home; Sengyi monks wrapped in red; dressed in the turban of the Muslim women Yanyanshishi. All this actually has nothing to do with me.
It's that set out.
March 1st colleagues peer is not a small county, and many of the county in Qinghai, as if they had a few blocks on, perhaps because of the Tibetan New Year too long, and the streets pick red Gualv, wrapped in heavy robes, dragging his left hand the sleeves, the Tibetans the right hand hides in his arms in the streets leisurely Guang Zhao, the road, stood a storefront loudspeakers Tibetan, and Chinese songs. However, in the town next to the famous Longwu Temple, and not far down I don temple together, which is well-known throughout the Amdo Tibetan paintings hometown, the birthplace of Regong art and focused.
Sitting in front of large stone steps through the hall, watching the coming and going devout people, men, women, the elderly, children, most of them because the body of kowtowing 5 reasons to bid for land, covered with dust, his face because the sun causes or a round and round purple Gaoyuanhong, or simply do not see the color black, yet there is no pair of eyes are dim, even see me, when this stranger, and some eyes are mischievous, and is precisely such a people, to create what I see here, then fine tanka, and murals, which they used a few months time to draw out fine brushwork and vivid murals of tanka, those khaki-colored in such a sudden beating the bright colors.
This mischievous eyes has become increasingly clear, and a ten-year-old girl, and his head is thin braids, silver-haired with a small hoop to close at his waist, a small riding boots, a bounce of the switch with a bounce The Church.
Every time I beckoned to her and always looked up high, Lut pigtail toss and ran away.
The vast human sea, when I went to colleagues when the exquisite Thangka and this haughty naughty in the eyes remain in my memory.
March 1 Zeku Zeku elevation seems even higher than the peer, the wind is also larger. Wind over the plateau is cold, not pain, is to suffocate. It appears that this decision a little bit zekog mistakes before 5:30 to go and Japanese Temple is certainly too late, and the day to Palit did not know about the car did not go to big arms.
The town is also a khaki-colored, Kazamaki a large group of soil through the air.
Chile Dun patches here and eat noodles at the same time the VCD shop to see stood a feature film in Thailand Muay Thai speaking, with relish.
Night with PALM on MSN, co-workers had to work overtime again. Girls like indifferent, so silent.
March 2 sodra Beach, greater prairie wind, blowing wind sodra Beach prairie really is a ghost place, there is no shelter, the wind just like the one end of the world, like the sand too much to see less than 5 meters away things, could not open the eyes simply can not breathe, could not walk a few meters feels like to be blown dead on the spot, like the wind.
From early morning ride to here, reduction in the motorcycle repair herders hut had been five hours, and herders are very warm and hospitable, came on the proffered tea, steamed bun. These people form a circle next to the stove, or sitting or half lying down, in such a harsh environment, a very strange joke maintain a good attitude and kept hold of the weather, their friends, he still has fun of me And in a very serious expression of a joke, and often burst into laughter. Finally, a few out of the herdsmen away come back to say good-bye to my eyes, I saw the way these people express their feelings.
Sand increases, the room lights are the points already. For other from Xining to Tawu Guoluo shuttle, I had always head wrapped in a sheepskins, run out and stand on the corner, facing the wall, ears listening to the voices of the road the engine until the car to drive to the near it went on the road waving parking.
Even so, the bus or in my house when the time ran out to open later.
18:00 o'clock, I am a man pack a car, crossing the south bass beach grasslands, in the sand went in Tongde.
March 2 Palit Palit Although previous county is not much different than, but relatively speaking, live in hostels, to the public bath took a bath, fitted up slowly over, had been strong winds in the south bass Beach the confidence of boats disappeared recover.
There is no GPRS signal, using WAP dial-up received a few letters, and like the girls talked a few words, not feel energetic Da-Zhen. Just want to sleep, but still disturbed by the Public Security Bureau rounds.
March 3 when the LAC LAC of the Yellow River in front of me, I know that this trip is no longer in Qinghai there are too many regrets.
Ra'gyagoinba on the shore of the Yellow River, in a towering cliff, is still a khaki-colored, but in this piece of earth tones in a few more vermilion Jing-tang, as well as curl of smoke.
The road next to a ridge, extending until ra'gyagoinba past the cliff.
When I was an exhausting climb up that Road ridge, the emergence of the Yellow River was just as awkward in my face: from the red canyon flowing out, and quiet, is green water, above the white ice, on top of the midday sun exposure from scratch down the ice into the dazzling glare ... OK ...
If we say that the road hard to trace what is, then this moment is the answer.
March 4 Raja Raja I decided to stay, and will no longer go to big arms, and even long rule of the Sichuan Province, Chengdu, leaving a four-year memory of this place, this also left me gone.
March 5 LAC today to return to Xining, and hired a car to open early in the morning, when the arrival of the disc mountain roads took a few pictures, we began to climb the ridge to the road next to him and other Tao light, while other bus. In fact, ditch beside the ridge of the Tian Zangtai the locals, but not recently dead, the idea is not afraid. Since only a colleague after the camera shutter is broken, it has been a problem.
Last car came, nor the light, they indiscriminately shot a few ran away.
Perhaps it is a pity, there is no retention of the most beautiful of that moment.
Perhaps this is my trip a harvest, leaving a pity.
Off-topic Tibet Tibetan dog dog I had the impression that it is the mighty animals, tall, fierce and tough.
This is a bit strange, perhaps along the way too much sand, or no from the past, there is no threat to reason, to see the Tibetan dog lying on the ground was so lazy in his eyes, and even a trace of fatigue.
Then this impression during a visit to LAC Drolma Tibetan girl's house when they were broken, and her family's dog saw me, jumped up, without chains, it is estimated as early as one bite the neck of the Even so, in my door when it is still dragging chains, roaring, to break free of non-stop around the pickets out of thin air in the yard burst up some sand.
Drolma family dog, however is very cute, pudgy bodies, a small black dog, and there is not much different from ordinary dogs, who likes to lick people, were away when the hum is called also, people can not think of how long Great after the battle with the wolf, you can jump across the horse riding people's throat bite.
Author: wingbow
