Qinghai-Tibet Railway.
At 18:30 on August 8, Lhasa bus station, just have a long-distance sleeper cars bound for Xi'an, at the start. (To Golmud 210 yuan / person, to Xining Kanjia added 100 yuan / person). The car, the entire vehicle as Han Chinese, a reminder to us back. Chose two armed police next to the shop and safe. Similarly, in order to secure and continue to introduce themselves as students.
We are cheerful and generous, the Armed Police generous cheerful, honest good people around Xi'an. We will soon become one, and has never taken care of in the entire 48-hour journey, we have to eat three meals, do not spend a penny, but also to help them eliminate a pile of fruit, bottles of beers, and countless cigarettes. . . We are fortunate to experience good overall.
Xi'an, the car most of them are people, including armed younger brother and car owner. This Paochang Tu car has a fixed point of a meal, even if empty, even the emergence of various state, and they go to a fixed point to eat. Therefore, our first meal and second meal interval of 28 hours between the not surprising. Because of hunger, armed police and car owner fancies, talk about food. Swallowing saliva, through their conversations from time to time, we know that there are many delicious Xi'an surprise, like a fragrant, whistle face, hemp food, etc., which they describe the taste of the incredible. Oats and I secretly resolved to Xi'an after going to Kuang Chi! ! ! !
While in the car we got a lot of good-hearted people, including armed police and other care of his younger brother. But, from the Lhasa to Xining full 48-hour journey was not comfortable.
First of all, because we have 8 more than 2 points early in the morning the bed, they run around all day without any rest, they begin rising elevation of the long journeys. On the bus shortly, oats began to very good condition, and chest tightness, shortness of breath, pale, out of sorts, there is no appetite, was really a bit worrying. Fortunately, we have one left to hurt films, oats are also an excellent willpower, basically has been able to keep laughter, slept in his sleep in later, the situation also basically faded.
Second, the long-distance car shop is not, as we have 1 meter of body also just six straight, the width also just go, certainly not very comfortable, (making life difficult for those who have a big one). Qinghai-Tibet lines have been coupled with bad roads, road construction, and we often go sidewalk, Britain bumps toss. Bedding is dirty and sleep for a while with a wet towel facial and hand, it must be dark gray. We are most looking forward to is eating, not to eat, but finally there is water to wash the brush. From 8 am to wash your face, in the 48 hours after the second time we wash the face, this is the most painful.
Again, a matter of fact in Tibet, we have become accustomed to with no toilet and sing folk songs. We have even more than the Mira Nyingchi five mountains, Lele Hehe camera pictures of "chorus" figure. However, outside of the Qinghai-Tibet line, at least, can find Shangougou, large stones, large Congguan Mu and other hidden places. However, the Qinghai-Tibet line is only straight roads, the endless expanses of desert wasteland, with no hidden places. Fortunately, dark, male and female side of each station. However, during the day, in addition to the rear, there is no back office person. However, the Qinghai-Tibet line is the regular traffic jams, and one then one came in kilometers. The rear is not hidden. We have an umbrella, when the came in handy. We are holding an umbrella cover critical parts of distraction, in our car after the cab after a car before driving people indoors under the watchful eye slowly squatted, Drainage, and then slowly up. Oh, really embarrassing ah.
In contrast, the Qinghai-Tibet line, altitude on we would have no influence over when the Tanggula pass, no feeling, the driver did not stop blink of an eye over them.
At 6:00 p.m. on August 10, we finally arrived in Xining. Students connected with the head in Xining. Bath bathing, dirty dead. . .
Xining in the evening lying in bed, quiet down, not long ago, we began to miss the incomparable live in Tibet. Mi of a mess with low mood. . . . .
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