Kangding - do not mean the sun
May 1 early in the morning we have the new South Gate station from Chengdu departure days was also inundated with rain, the more we take more and more of the dreary days of darkness seemed to descend again, until after a rain they began to slowly accept this Ya. Rickety sleep from time to time along the way to take out of the window look forward to seeing eye Piaozhao bright sunny sky. Finally, after a long Erlang mountain, I admire the tunnel, but disappointed to discover and there is no companion boasts bright spots of the two heavy days.
Had to wait until two in the afternoon bus to Kangding, the car cried the raging wind on the Ao Ao, I would not feel a bit annoyed at how the weather here is such a ghost? Perhaps to prove that my conclusions, or God to show that he's come true, out of the station less than 200 meters Hua Lala suddenly it began to hail, large hail smashed peas in our body, wrapped in, and then jump far away fall to the ground, I have never had a bit of a daze temper addition to Zheng Zheng. Maybe this is God's code word it, Who do we have to turn off the inside, this is not what they do on site?
Driver Tashi
A gang of men went to fellow car a half-day did not sound, we have been a few fellow female with dark skin Kham guy around, to persuade our packages to their car to towers of public grassland. And their bargaining is very interesting, when you have a price after which they are always a very dazed eyes looked at you, a very innocent look, and then pause for a long time before, speaking in possession of a very concentrated taste of the Mandarin said, "Well this will not work. "
One of the young man looked a little blankly, so we come up with the actuary's ability to prove to him that if he Kenla us on this trip more than a few hours to wait in vain to be much more cost-effective. He was obviously a bit shaken, but later proved he is in fact much more than we are smart. When the band of men came back with nothing when we recommended to them a grand person, we further discredit natural Gao Ding. But strange things happen, and I Jiansuoweixian, unheard, on the lad suddenly closing the moment the speed of the car Qikuai set back at least 50 meters in the distance waving hands to us, we are skeptical that the thought Is this the 50 meters tens of dollars cheaper than the price? Everyone carrying a large bag with the past, had he simply did not want to leave him too close to those colleagues, smart has been inadvertently showing came on.
When we nine individuals and the large bags crammed into a small van was finally time I also habitually very calm, is also not aware of crazy journey about to begin. Vehicles in the Kangding city had already started to Yiliuxiaopao to know will happen during the holiday season caught overloading of heavy penalties, and Tashi is very clear on this point. But the trouble is that he always turned back, but do not look ahead to see whether someone is chasing behind the back, and fast casual has a sixty or seventy yards. Our car on Hill Road on the left-right red protrusion, Fu Jia was found on the rack boss does not keep reminding Tashi slowly that we do not hurry to open but it seems no role, Tashi is more developed to the point of playing a dangerous maneuver, driving a car he will suddenly open the door stop out to see the top of our luggage there is no fall, or just follow the boss's camera eyes turn depriving the boss had to put cams on the road ahead did not dare let go. Often accompanied by the total time of overtaking fellow female non-stop screaming, but gradually, even the screaming has stopped, we just sailed away mad rush straight tower of the public.
Tower of public - Buddha and a place we all love
On the last hint of sun before the light disappeared, we went to - the tower and public means Buddha in Tibetan Village favorite place. Through the dark tower of public town car parked directly to the edge of the grassland.
Wow, what a sight it was ah, everyone knew it surprised them.
Is surrounded by bleak the night, head there Haoyuedangkong road at the end there is a bright sky. May be the last night before a bright, golden Xiaguang is shallow, I do not know in front of the gray clouds, or mountain shadow Dangzhuo, but is still dogged Napian pale gold out of its transmission of light illuminated the entire horizon.
Shade at the time, I forgot to altitude sickness caused by headache forgot my camera.
I used to think that some people see what the landscape impulse to cry are hypocritical, but it easily pale golden light on the Road through to the bottom of my heart, leaving an imprint.
The next morning, or tower of the public, the sun, strong sun unscrupulous spreading ballast in the grasslands, we left the crowd through the pasture fence, farther and farther. Only a few lovely yak around quietly eating grass, the distance is suffused with dazzling white of the rolling snow-capped mountains, occasionally there are a tractor through, "Dodo," the voice echoed in the quiet of the grasslands.
We came to a small stream, and decided to tie a tent as the rest of the camp. Easily lie down on the river, blue sky white clouds on a place in my fingertips, close to the river with the sun's rays murmur forward, I think I am lying on the ground must also shining golden whole body.
We decided to climb up the hillside opposite, try to move closer to the direction of a snow-capped mountains, of course, it is impossible. Climbed the peak, the following is a wider pastures, snow-capped mountains are still in our line of sight within the still is so far away. Fellow men and to go further until they were two children of herdsmen brought back, we are very happy photographed, returned home only to find that they were barely legible black-face, but what relationship do they have the most precious things to us.
Incidentally, back when the afternoon saw the town lhakang. This very year of the temple I remember it just behind Tallinn. Napian a great way to Tallinn on to the grasslands can be seen, large enough over the first half of the temple. Approached but Jingde terrible, in addition to the calls of crows quack, what did not, the time it has been a long submerged in the river outside the walls no longer hear a noisy sound.
A lame old lama had followed us to Tallinn, and then sit down and looked at me and the distant companion, he is seemingly no intention of guarding Yao but the determination, I could not penetrated, and ultimately did not go down to where walking on the these towers with the masters and their faith quietly guarding a place like this piece of Buddha Bar.
Xinduqiao - the moon rises in heaven
During our brother Tashi waged an unyielding struggle has finally reached an agreement to xinduqiao after the price.
Along the way, stop-go, though this paradise known as the photographer's place in the early spring season, and did not reveal any particular gesture, but a bunch of photo killer still regard myself as a photographer, the murder of a lot of film.
All the Tibetan farmers have been crowded music, but fortunately, we have a tent, in addition to somewhat confused. Suddenly I found opposite our distance stood a row of Changqiangduanpao no bar, bar-tent should be so interested in? Had their own redundant, others interested in the plot of sunset behind us.
Wait until the three finally complete the blue tent stands in front of us, it is already 20 o'clock before. After the meal devoured dinner time too early, we gave birth to a bunch of bonfires, but also bought some ribs, beer, the General Assembly decided to come to a barbecue.
The focal ribs fragrant bursts of news, the little bit of Mars jumped ascend to the air, only to find the moon already rose up. Here the night is clear, the sky seemed very wide Xingyue Tong-hui, the first time an insight into what is Earned and Qinglie moonlight. Drill into the tent is very glad that they forgot to bring flashlight, there no need, the moon is the best lighting, everything is clear. Peer to head out into the sky tent outward we describe the changes, he said he saw the meteor, I believe that he was very excited. He also chatted about the universe, and we listened fascinated, the only way the sky and people get tempted Fu Xiang Lian Pian.
People sleep on a little too bright, then I do not know when to fall asleep, and next door snoring also proves that we all sleep okay, apart from a poor person, and enjoyed a night the right and left stereo surround sound "audio."
7:00 wake up too far, and Gonggar snow-capped mountains reveal its mysterious face, we are busy with photography, eat breakfast, packed his things, but also called the two opened a foreign account of the lazy ass get up drying. The owner told us that the camp burial today, depending on the words very quickly. We began the differences, you end up not down and we decided to set off. The entrance slowly walked Tianzang Tai had already passed ten o'clock, the door met a few visitors said that their peers are into one or two hours, and we hesitated, because that time is late, we did not see the final burial, do not know if this is regrettable, or lucky.
Temple chanting Nam -
Back to Kangding yet another stroke of cooling, we found that things were not going in the street A car Sichuan Sichuan-V compared with more than everywhere looking for accommodation of tourists, even the foot rooms are rented out. Our equipment is never confrontational, but that kind of weather, we began to look for accommodation. We were surprised a full three hours to find a very remote backpack Inn - Sally 's Cafe, frustration is also fully booked early. Boss Lao Song is a very passionate advocate since he did the one someone else's room to us, the evening saw a bunch of villagers for their help and Lao Song Needless to say we are grateful for the thoughtful.
The next morning we pack a car to go Muge Cuo, since the first day to the foot of the hill was told that no less than we would retrace Kangding to live, and even more dramatic is how we had not thought about this trip is silver white flowers.
Because Xiangtou a lazy, scenic sightseeing car we bought a ticket to the gate only to find a 200 person Wai there is no order at all in the parking lot, almost necessary to violence in the struggle for half an hour later we decided to give up. Back their votes, one easily. The way back, good to see a picture of the flood on the stop and play a while, the driver took a blanket sit cross-legged brother but aside Nianzhuo Buddha bead asked him if he read what he told us he was chanting for us hope that our journey safe .
Back to the Lao Song of Kangding remembered last night recommended the southern no Temple, there is still time we decided to go and see. Nam-Temple on the hillside behind the hotel, about five minutes walk to. Entered the monastery to hear the deep sound of a resolution, there must be ceremonies. We Ganjin Wang hall walk quietly in single file Entering Tuo Lexie.
-Hall school of solemn, sitting height is leading a little old and a two monks, sitting opposite, I guess the young is probably the Little Buddha, sitting face to face with the rest of Zhong Lama is also in two rows under the leadership of the old lama holding classics chanting. Said to be studying but it is more like the singing, accompanied by long Fahao, rich bass, ear-splitting sound of gongs and drums, scriptures dense mass in the ear.
I am looking to Lianqi of watching with rapt attention, and my heart is full of ignorance and curiosity. Suddenly, with a few run into the same surprised look, originally several small blocks under the lamas and they looked at our eyes wide open. Like us, they want to come in this world of curiosity, but to explore the way different. We walk with your eyes see the world; they guarded, with the soul to find the other side.
This way there are too many unknowns, did not see Mu Gecuo, no washing into a hot spring, missed the burial; accident, and paid a friend, heard the chanting of shock people also received a sincere blessing.
Author: littletibetan
