Relatively good way behind the left, the weather was good, ate lunch in the Deqin county began to hurry to get somewhere. Look at the mountains 11 passing, watching the water churn pour Jinsha River, and there is a tie not a Exigege take the spoke words of comfort in the brutal sun, I am actually still asleep ... slowly ... do not know if sleep how long, I just feel the sound on the ear disappeared a long time, also felt the coolness body This wake up. Not yet clear, but I could not feel anything right, looked a bit around, Meng is called the out "dark it?" Asif Touyemohui of said one simple sentence - "fast sleep."
Wrong! There must be something wrong! My intuition tells me so! I am lying in the window on a view, whole body out of a cold sweat panic immediately! It also called the way? My vision As a result, almost all a fog, dark secret, and our car is like flying in the sky, was living in the same sky clouds wrapped. Take a look at the hands of the table, it was the afternoon, according to normal conditions should now be quite bright, a bright sun! Drove very slowly crackling rain hit the window, no windows, but according to those shadow on the street point of view, certainly also a great wind blowing! I feel that I live such a big, first time I felt a panic, but also first time I felt my little life jeopardized! Mudslides and this time just to compare, really pale into insignificance! In this high mountain road ... ... can not see the hills, the next strong wind blowing the rain in the mountains, if the car a skid, we will slide down several kilometers down the mountain! I think I recall also described how afterwards I had no reaction, and the only way to remember only the tension ... ... Exigege to take advantage of a gap to placate me a few words, told me to close their eyes to sleep, how can I do? Looked up to see companion, they are really happy and looked comfortable to sleep, I did not feel the tense mood at the moment! This is the most painful, I only go to sleep, but also not help, only innocently looking out the window of the changing endless mist, my thinking was all pre-trip to listen to someone talking about the incident here, an example ... ... days there, the more they want more afraid of their own! And then first thought is the mother father! This will真的好想to call my mother, I think if I do so, unfortunately, so slide down on it, it will brokenhearted mother, my father! For the first time a little less hate their own wayward everywhere, my father treated my mother before leaving the warning fallen on deaf ears! May be this time did not dare to call my mother to my phone to play the past, I have not trouble, perhaps they are the first to be scared something has happened! Pulling the hands of mobile phones, Daileng for a long time and finally to made a testament I think that is almost equivalent to a short message to friends hotchpotch of a pile of Shi Er ... to say ... but is too nervous, then really forgot what I was fat then! Hehe ... ... I did not expect my will is generated at this moment! Bag tightly clutching the bottle of spring water from the Merrill back, and my heart want to continue to talk over the snow-capped mountains to protect me ... go ... do not know how long this section of track, and finally at last I heard the voice of Exigege relax, I also heard a large piece of my heart the voice of the stone floor! At that time I really wanted to cheer ... ... but words can not come out crying, stroking just relaxed down the heart, can only sigh - I am alive, alive feeling nice!
Because it is the way you drive too slowly, so late back to town, the little town is very quiet, and cruise a lot of laps in the streets to find a bowl of noodle barely fill the stomach. With ice-cold body, with ice-cold water indiscriminately wiped a bit face, an exhausted sleep fell on the bed lifeless. The evening of that very strange, but still the night without a dream ... ... is already the next morning when you wake up, and ignorant to sit on the bed, memories of yesterday's snow-capped mountains to worship the way of life and death of emotion and wandering in a dream actually took place feel like a general unreal! Or meri this place, in itself carries so many people's dream bar!
The next day the weather returned and sometimes floating free of the rain. Reached the life and death, I also restored the spirit, began to plan to Zhongdian, the last day of this time. Companion had been tortured altitude sickness did not come to the pride of the original, lazy life and death refuses to lie on the bed together, I can only hire their own programs. Found Exigege, lunch a brief discussion about it, plans to take a look at Songzanlinsi in to see Bita Lake, the last to pull the grasslands in accordance with a horse ride (although where they are known locally as a small lawn, but for me The fanaticism of people like the prairie is very aspire to) ... ... I am very loving horse-riding, Asif said that he was master, I think I have to feel so handsome guy to take me riding the Tibetan taste to see whether and the grasslands in Inner Mongolia, like let me forget!
Just a lunch, damn intermittent rain began to fall, the depressed onto the Assi car, he was kept highly comforting to me that the days of the plateau is difficult to say, chances are one will clear up the. First went to the recent Songzanlinsi, in fact, I have no idea what the temple, but if I remember vaguely referred to here as small Potala Palace. Oh, so loud the name of course, to see just a pity that the rain is getting bigger, when approached in the car struggled for two minutes, a very resolute decision not to get in.! So we have-to-door hill, leaning on an umbrella Lin Zhaoyu distance, took a few pictures. Now recall, looking at the pictures a little bit hazy shadows, I was full of regret, I really to go take a look at the!
Heads off the car, took me straight Axigege Bitahai go through. Bita Lake is a little comparison to be farther away from the county seat, car also drove up the winding road, opened a short while, the rain actually stopped, and even Jisi shaking in front of the sun. Finally understand why people say that a child of the plateau as the days of the face, my face has become increasingly followed suit in the good-looking! By Bita Lake, has come in the afternoon, we have to come from the scenic area has been that of the hillside beneath the entrance, all wood shop out of the Plank Road, just rained some slippery. Exigege park the car, turned around and said "time is a little tight, do not be able to run down?" Oh, my body is Meisha problem, so we both saw a surprise in the eyes of everyone, the downhill dash away. Walking on the wood in skateboarding is the need for technical, in running through a few bends later, Asif decided to take me to go walking path of the local people. That road is actually a small stream in the mountains, along the stream edge is a step of the way by horse, here is completely avoided visitors, in fact, than the beautiful scenery on the wooden berm more. We waded along the line, skip along, the one open grasslands and N number of visitors to appear in our eyes. Look at the table, Woliang spent 15 minutes. I feel it is a good, inviting voice began to sing just to learn Zhujiu Ge, did not actually hear the door came the burst of singing and the songs should be, of course, the voice sounded a lot better than I do! Le Diandian the way the dash through the grass, next to a number of visitors to watch sing and dance to me and asked me straight - younger sister, how can you so happy ah?
I can not happy do? On this day, but for me, clear up to do! Grass is also a wood at large in the middle, next to a few yaks for tourists photography, as well as rental Tibetan clothing. After I jumped in the past a look, they find it just now and I pull singing in antiphonal style of the Tibetan yak big brother! Sitting next to them a rest for a while to rent it back to put a pile of clothes to wear POSS photographed the results back photos found because he had been too impatient, clothing and no good reason, just like small children wearing the same clothes, adult too funny a! Continued singing in antiphonal style, continued to chat, the Tibetan passion would like to invite my brother and his yak photo, is a very sad time but I found that I bought in Dali on a wooden plaque hanging in the package do not know when lost of ... ... It made me feel very depressed, lost in a good mood. This is wooden, but my favorite thing, it was bought in Dali. Guo Torch Festival that night, panic may be running the streets chasing the last layer of the hair was also burned, but that is the fate, let us know bullying one of our people - a carved wood shop owner . The next day when we wandered his shop, he persistently told me sorry, but also specifically with each of us have carved a small wooden plaque, above the text is written in Dongba our name. This is quite monumental, especially his translation of my name was so beautiful - as beautiful as the flower girl. Therefore, in Bita lost a wooden later, I did eat quite a long time. Later, students Zaiqu Dali, I let her help me to find the boss carved a pity that she brought back is engraved with the name of the boss say no! So now think of it, this trip where I regret that things are indeed too much!
Bita Lake is a lake below, lake with an island, our time is limited, so Exigege oral explain, we back away. But I went to was full of curiosity that Hai Zi, allegedly when the rhododendrons bloom, the flowers out in the lake, those fish of the petals will be slightly toxic drunk halo in the lake, the want to come must be some very interesting views ! Unfortunately, the season does not, time is not from, so we continue to surprise in the eyes of everyone inside up Ben. May be just some roar from the physical loss of, in the half to go I really think Pao Budong the ... ... a little rest for a few minutes, and we both pulled each other, and finally climbed up. Take a look at the table, with the time half an hour, more than a full double par! But later, go back and tell people when we ran up and down, was praised by some people severely, but also it would come to realize that I Bitahai mountains were astonished to more than 4000 meters above sea level, that is, the bottom of the lake than the county seat much higher ... ... the moment I am overwhelmed by a sense of pride, and begun to miss the breathless run in the mountains of their own.
In Zhongdian, the last night, we go to the home visits, in fact, family-style song and dance performances. We enjoy singing, enjoy the dancing, it was a crazy night, we enjoy the enjoyment of Zhongdian to us all the good feelings, but also to all of our songs that we moved with our dance to stay in Zhongdian, stay in my Tibetan friends hearts. Leaving Zhongdian morning when, standing on the cold air take a deep breath to breath deep to stay in the plateau to the bottom of my heart! A small airport next to pulling their own luggage captured Zhongdian, the last one photograph of his incomparable brilliant smile, leaving a beautiful smile in Zhongdian, I hope that next time when you come here be able to recognize at a glance! Plane took off, and then looking out the window of the city last one, just to see the radiance of sunrise shrouded in this piece of land, brilliant shine again, as he left the general beauty of my memories!
PS: From Meri to come back, there has been a feeling of wanted to write but did not dare to write, afraid to write things that hurt right out of Merrill's knowledge, just write a small cut-off lived on the shelf. Thus a delayed time and again, from 2003 onto the 2004, finally plucked up courage to write down one day, did not expect to finish, no matter good or bad I liked well-written, I hope you can read between the lines My feelings and emotions.
