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I fly Lhasa flight tickets is 12:45 noon. Originally intended to take full advantage of the morning time to visiting the Temple of Marquis and then the airport directly to Ben. ... ... After much deliberation, but it really does not Zhuge Wuhou lazy uninterested. For me, Zhuge Liang is the novel's fictional characters, historical interest in the three countries was only seen that the Department of lame Gangtai Ju "Roselle," filed only after a little. Moreover, even 30 yuan tickets! Not as good as the morning多睡一会儿.
Dallying go out to eat at the dan-dan noodles, including the Sichuan dan-dan noodles, Yibin burning face, marked oil dumplings, seafood抄手the breakfast meal still taste flat. Got a tricycle first civil aviation center, and then take shuttle bus arrived at Shuangliu Airport, and finally to say goodbay a, Chengdu.
Early check in, in the vast terminal, waiting for. Have come from the direction of flight arrival in Lhasa, were down one by one fancy dress, looking very vigorous. The flights to sit with the even more what people have, in addition to a variety of hair colors, carrying packages of foreigner visitors, other people are seasoned small teeth, no teeth, no. Lhasa, not imagined a tourism destination, but a very ordinary place to work and life.
Yan Yan boring more than an hour after the flight, clouds began to give him a month between the hills, snow-capped like a knife carved out of the general has a hard line. Occasionally, a winding mountain to see the black line is the road or river it? If it is by car or from the Qinghai-Sichuan-Tibet line to come, to see a very magnificent scenery of the strike. Lie on the small window, I began to aspire to the impossible had.
And sitting next to me 30 years old man, did not care about the end of sleep from scratch. For him, the work on the plateau is just another routine alternating. Life is how different people ah.
Flying for over an hour and fifty minutes later, we landed at the Gonggar Airport in Lhasa. This is Lhasa, the rainy season, days are not very blue, the sun does not like to imagine the magnificent. The air is cold, the radio repeatedly to remind you pay attention to the slow action of altitude sickness. But even deliberately slow pace, still a few steps on a step beyond Gonggar Airport, the airport is too small.
Out of the airport, the opposite is the barrier-like mountains. Of air being pulled into the city buses, drivers and conductors are obvious features of the Tibetan middle-aged appearance. A half-hour, 35 yuan, compared with prior investigations of how the prices of it?
Brisk run buses on the road and small television release of the first Daolang of the MV: "2002 years of the first snow ... ..." the song in the next few days, every day, lingering in the ears, hear the people Head evil. Then again 10 years ago, martial arts comedy "Police Story 1," it inside the Jackie Chan and Maggie Cheung are so young. Wow, that was in the La Saye.
Highway with a seat close to Stone Mountain before winding, mountain slopes are so steep, a large a large pieces of rocks seems to be easy to get rolled down our heads. Roadside animals from time to time, the Tibetans and the top of the chips in colored streamer with the Tibetan houses, thinking that it is to a city of their own lives and how different places. The more close to the urban area of Lhasa, however, those who are familiar with the more number of elements: the outer wall of the house posted mosaic, Honda cars, and even a construction site, outer wall screamed: "Building a Lhasa's first true sense of the noble community "!
Open until the end of the mother to the bus ticket center hot road, we saw a spacious straight asphalt roads, roads on both sides of store-rise buildings, busy crowded, in addition to one more outside the Potala Palace, and Shanghai has been no distinction between.
Carrying a bag under my super car, the first thing that strikes at the foot of hair float, altitude sickness has already started. The first essential is to have a pharmacy across the street bought a high altitude peaceful and altitude sickness stop, discuss a glass of water on the spot dose. The second thing is to quickly find a hotel to lie down in silence and calm. Concerning this matter I would pour a large sp!
I have the liberty to check in advance the information on the record books in small numerous cheap hotels, where the first CHILDREN as [autonomous regions and the Red Cross Guest House], mother hot South 4, the Potala Palace on the left foot of the mountain. However, a simple hand downloaded from the Internet maps have not seen that road I saw your mother hot mother hot South, called the Ministry of tricycle strike.
Undreamed of things, Lhasa actually gathered so much from Qinghai, Gansu, Sichuan migrant workers, I take of this three is a driver of Gansu. Would have to ask Road, have asked a post office and a police uncle could not even they are not locals. Even if not a local, and, like me, do not you lost your way and do not you lost your way but also a guiding chaos. In the group of blind random road under the guidance of my pocket to pocket to have been soliciting to the road as far away as salad. When I finally find the mother to give up the hope of hot South to determine their own looking for a casual walk what the hotel, was again in Gansu car driver 10 yuan extorted money!
My decision is unwise, salad road itself is only partly true, but not backpack concentration of hotels, not to mention carrying 10 bales weighing a few catties, that is, also make good ground to go bad. But then, I still underestimated the altitude sickness of interest, insisted on finding a cheap accommodation before they agree to give up, come to Beijing on the road a stretch, "Education hostels", a reception is a stupid-looking girl, face freckles, I do not know No, or the minds of the Chinese language is really slow, and asked what she could not answer, but a one possession I called "Auntie." I can only speak for a long time to figure out a standard room a bed 30, no hot water. Anyway, on the first day of the plateau can not bathe, improvise one night should be no problem.
忽忽悠悠room with dozens of flies flying, I have a while waving his hands in time chaos, the vast majority of them listed out in full out of the window. Tibet, like flies and honest than in Shanghai. Looking around the room, there are large areas of water stain on the wall to see for a long time would seem thrilling; curtains are pulled demi, but only opposite the cottage, but also who are not afraid of peeping. In addition is just fine, although not very clean bedding, but what is obvious is not clean. Switch on the words "Matsunichi electrician," if it is true? Changhong color TV was, and with remote control. This set of things linked together, neither fish nor fowl, I was gradually adapted to the incompatibility between such a sense of Tibetan characteristics.
Then feel rapid heart beat, but it is not even worse, just as it did after eating excessive nausea, shortness of breath heart discomfort. Fully clothed drilling quilt, fell down asleep. A few hours later, from the sharp discomfort once again woke up, heart rate 110 / min, muscle pain, numb hands and feet, just as anxious as ran 800 meters. Quickly to medication, sit up a little bit, pay attention to adjust the breathing rhythm and depth.
This is Beijing's 21 o'clock, but Lhasa is only in the evening. Little by little the sky is just starting to go dark. Just a broken black, across the night sky on a Road, lightning, night rain Flower in Lhasa the next up.
Listen to this in the rain, unconsciously, had to slowly fell asleep.
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