Four weeks is very quiet, there is still a dream it. Toyama clouds Yin Yun, next to the cypress pine trees between the hills, several repeated a touch of smoke flowing, ever-changing. Cijing should only be painted, there!
Came to the river, are hesitant to forward to the river from where to go find a good angle, photographed early morning cottage. Last night, management office canteen inside the Tibetans thought I was going to fetch water, guiding me with enthusiasm. As a result, along the creek before the line went through a one quiet Huangru empty courtyard, came to a stone bridge edge. Here is the fringes of the town. When the bridge is the way to yesterday's.
Pear white bridge with the next set off a spacious courtyard. The low stone walls on the base with neat wood-wood, richly ornamented of Tibetan two-story wooden buildings, the roof stuck in a streamer. Tibetans are a woman standing on the second floor corridor, and her children spoke quietly, then looked me up one side. Madding crowd, leisure stretch everything! One tourist who come out from the villagers at home, must have lived there the last night. Wooden fence is being held up camera shot of the street does, quickly go up to help left a shadow. Move on. Has no sound only a deaf ear to the roar of streams. Stands in front of an old mill with. There is no turning the barrel, stone peace to stop in the water. Gurgling stream, the two sides, such as follow-Hua Yin. Junction of two streams were startled to see a wooden covered bridges.
In fact, just ordinary small wooden bridge, with a thick log-phase formed, but there may be a roof to shield rain shield. I think Bridges of Madison County's story. Do not know in this remote Tibetan village, is not it also staged a similar story?
Looked up saw when you looked across the river on a hill stockade where curl of smoke rising, streamer fluttering in the breeze. It began a new day of life.
To mention a full pot of water, returned to the room, Komori Hai Zaishui it! Look at the time still early, in turn out of the door. From the stability of the town line, to triple the village will be divided into two roads, a road that leads to Zhaga Great Falls, and the other a road leading to the sea 2. So I along the road to the waterfall Zhaga away. Management of open space in front of piled some wood which it had been receiving visitors Kibusa derived demolished. The river, trying to fix a new brick house. The workers have started to get up early labors, and some in the chopping wood, and some in the build walls. Suddenly saw a young lama face, wearing a red Seng Yi, is carrying a wood came from time to time, and between the Tibetan name of greeting. Think it is in front of the mountains after Zhaga Lama Temple, and seemed very popular with Tibetans respect. Lama and Tibetan Buddhism in the hearts of the status shown.
Slowly walking in the mountain road, the roadside streams came from the mountain torrents, this is somewhat quiet, and the water calm, slightly suffused with pale blue, some small shrubs growing on the water, like most of the Jiuzhaigou bonsai sea. Trees in the hills across the creek the color is different, and some vivid green, while others are darker, there's actually a red! Is like the fall of the row of trees to make dye.
Sutherland heard the burst of tone. Raised his head, a group of colorful yak along the hillside next to the mountains to narrow lines, the two Tibetan children followed the cattle side, holding a whip from time to time beating disobedient yak about outliers. How has life breath of the screen! Kacha Kacha immediately holding the camera, felt very sorry that there is no way to zoom Taiwan-breaking machine, if he came to a close-up of the multi-rod!
Back to the management office in front of a Colts are preparing to evolutions in the mountains. Several Tibetan children riding in high-head big horse behind the saddle cross there are some parcels, guess the delivery of goods to the mountains of. Zongma troops on, watching the kids graceful silhouette, really envy! Groups living in the home faithful fellow actually has not come yet! Can only continue to stroll. Xiaojie Li Ren be filed by, A Mission and the B group of people have gathered in the restaurant entrance, waiting for a meal.
Restaurant next to the entrance to a row of shops fur - It appears that the mountains are the fox, as well as Bear! Some people curious around rubbing, and asked price; middle of the street stood a robust all-white yak, head, angle on the neck, who are tied with red yarn ball, dressed like a bride married. And women scared to stand up on the cattle, his eyes did not blink blink of an eye to focus on the yak body, Shashi worry about whether there are any new trends in the class struggle; partial to the motionless that tame yak. Tibetans held out for a long Microbend shotgun, immediately with the point of their true feelings - the gun with an eagle on the bolt. Ms. Ju Zhaoqiang carefully, quietly asked would escape, but also urged fellow busy taking pictures quickly. Flashing until the time of the shutter, then flew to the gun upon their cows the old Tibet, flew back from the cow jumped down completely on the cattle when there is no awkward. I would not help a smile, and remember last summer in the sea riding a yak Jiuzhaigou long past. Roughly the same order so prosperous years! - Landed on hesitated long standing, that is, the courage to step over leg lift But they were not afraid, but because the skirt is too short!
Down to 2 Duo sea mud is within walking distance to the mountain. Two children are washing a small stream, he saw me and waved at me, cried: "Give us photography bar!" Raised his camera, only to find no longer film, and who have no belt, reluctantly shrugged, tell them so. Two small reddish Gaoyuanhong clear Yanmou bright face was full of regret!
Tibetan children are very generous really cute! From Chengdu to the stability of the town on the road in a town park, changing tires. There are two riding a small bicycle ragged little boy laugh and play with let me take pictures. Unfortunately when I laugh - and to this a beautiful place away from the earth, why they can not come clear, simple more, while still keeping the annoying alert of the city, then?
Is being walked, hit a single traveling with the group another woman, then in a small meadow on the chat up and spoke to each other tourist feel. Watching distant mountains, villages, streams, think this is a plateau at an altitude of 2500M, we feel in like a dream. Breathe deeply the fresh, fragrant air with a point of earth, how can the face of the whole person do not feel a contemporary new look? Even greater than the lung wash, together with the soul, together with the thought, were this quiet mountain shook the plain, clean up with a!
Then came a burst hoofs. Also a speeding from horseback, a few Tibetans jumped from his horse, rushed us to ride to Zhaga Great Falls. Explains with a smile not to eat it! Tibetans say that it was warm, we are waiting for! A Tibetan girl, holding a tall and handsome white horse pushed around. I'm almost tempted to try it in. "For a while then we'll talk!" I said.
"Then we said, two good! You want to ride my horse riding ah!" The girl's possession of P can understand. I have been doing her passionate commitment to self-frightened, turned and will have to urgently OK. Suddenly saw the woman with the group already had immediately. Was very surprised! How we should go into the mountains, alone it? Ms. Qian Ma told me that the little girl was taken to the town restaurant entrance free of charge. Tibetan girls have also generously let me on the horse. Want to let go a ride, but no reins. Girl will be a comfort to me waiting for me the reins. Ma has repeatedly stated that before the mind does not mean that commitment is now riding to be riding up the mountain, I would ashamed of their own hypocrisy.
It's that one swaying back to the town, is run into large team of people back to the town from the cottage where return after victory, victory to join forces.
