Impressions of Tibet: Glimpses of light

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It was a miracle for me that I was able to go to Tibet. I grew tall, but I was actually a weak woman, so weak that not only my family and friends took pity on me, but deep down I always wanted to grab the corners of other people's clothes, and I timidly hoped to be helped. Not only am I not physically strong enough, but I am even less courageous. The reason for this is entirely because I eat less. Because my body has no reserves, I have paid a lot of internal friction in my body this trip.

When I was about to go, my family said to me: You can't even tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, can you come back to Tibet (in my suitcase, I was forcibly put into the portable positioning shift, funny.) ）？

Hehe, only I know that I won't run to the mud by mistake!

After the plane landed at the Gonggar airport in Tibet, I really felt that I had come to Tibet. Because, the airport here is so small, surrounded by mountains on three sides. It didn't rain when we got off the plane, and by the time we got out of the terminal, it was already raining heavily.

When the person who picked us up offered me a hata, he said, "It is the rainy season in Lhasa, and it has been raining for more than half a month. ”

I blurted out, "I'm blessed that it won't rain anymore." ”

"Hehe, one thing shows that you are really lucky, because we take the only highway in Tibet, which was only opened to traffic two days ago. ”

Sitting in the car and looking out, there is a wide river in front of you, and the river flows slowly, which is the Brahmaputra River. I was blown away by the majestic bridge across the river, and I can imagine how difficult it was to build such a long bridge on such a high sea.

The mountains in the distance are really beautiful, because they have no peaks from afar. I was even more excited when I looked at it up close, because the color of the mountain really surprised me, it was an unusually clean yellow-green color, not like a stone, but more like an oil painting. There is no vegetation on the mountain, and it is refreshing and artistic, which I like. Then I figured out why there was no vegetation anymore, because it rained every night and washed away the mud from the mountains. Otherwise, why is there a fertile field under the mountain, with wheat and rape, proves that my judgment is accurate.

Before we reached Lhasa, the rain stopped and we all laughed. This rain lasted for seven days when the day stopped, and the sun was shining brightly during the seven days in Tibet. And on the morning of leaving, it was the same as when I came, and it was raining heavily.

The impression I get from Lhasa is that it's quiet. The pedestrians on the street are like those in the morning at five or six o'clock in Xi'an, deserted and scarce, but the speed of the car is frighteningly fast.

Leaving Lhasa to visit other places gave me a thorough understanding of the meaning of 'vast territory'.

On the way to Namtso and Nyingchi, the car drove along the mountain on one side and the river on the other, and on the other side of the river was a flat crop field. When I knew that the wheat-like crop was barley, it subverted my imagination of barley. I never imagined it to be associated with the appearance of wheat, and I thought it was supposed to be a pod. And the blooming rape is golden all over the place, and the barley is shining brightly, forming an oil painting-like beauty, pleasing to the eye. This scene really makes people sigh: the mountains and rivers here are really beautiful and fertile. And the herds of yaks on the pasture by the roadside, but there is no one missing, which makes me even more unexpected.

To get to Namtso, we are along the Lhasa River. To get to Nyingchi is along the Niyang River.

Nyingchi is known as the small Jiangnan and is the most beautiful place in Tibet. The mountains of Nyingchi are different from the ones in front, where the sea is more than 3,000 meters away and there is plenty of oxygen. The mountains are also different from those near Lhasa, with lush vegetation and steep terrain. And on the way, I passed through the mountain of Hiri, and it is only fitting that the mountain is named after the mountain.

I think the beauty of Nyingchi is relative, relative to the rest of Tibet. For me, who lives at the foot of the Qinling Mountains and often climbs mountains, the Nyingchi in my eyes is very ordinary, and the scenery is too familiar. If it is different, it is that the Niyang River, which runs through Nyingchi, is much, much wider than the Feng River, and is not at all on an order of magnitude. Its clouds are not as blue and pure as meadows, except that the clouds of Nyingchi are very low. Bayi Town is like a small county town in the mainland. Therefore, I feel that there is nothing new about my trip to Nyingchi. It is more than 520 kilometers one way from Lhasa to Bayi Town in Nyingchi, and if it were not for the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon, which is 200 kilometers away from Nyingchi, I really don't think there is any need to go to Nyingchi.

However, there is a memory that touches me during my trip to Nyingchi. That is, on the way from Lhasa to Nyingchi, I met people from time to time who rode bicycles to Lhasa from the mainland. The back of their carts was heavily packed, and each one of them was lean and lean. I was uncomfortable sitting in the car, and they were heading towards the 5013 sea dial of the Camilla Pass in front of me, so it is conceivable that they are not only responsible for physical strength, but also for courage. The first group encountered was at 5013. I can't forget the smiles on their faces (with photos)!

Touched, so moved that I cried several times. I sat on the bike and kept making triumphant gestures to the riders I met, and they used the same gestures to convey their determination!

I was moved to tears, but I would never do that. I can't stand this sin.

The deepest impression on me of the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon is not the canyon, but the mountains on both sides and the magically changing clouds on the mountains. The mountain here is the second most beautiful mountain in the world, and it really lives up to its name.

My trip to Shigatse gave me another glimpse of the vastness of Tibet. Sitting in the car, you will always have auspicious clouds in front of you, golden rape and oasis-like barley all over the place. The mountains along the way are bare again, without a trace of green, and the color has changed to germanium stone, and the mountains are like those on the Namtso side, without peaks, so they look like mysterious castles from afar. In addition, it takes nearly 100 miles to see a village here, so it is rare to meet a person along the way, and the chance of encountering a car is like encountering a carriage on the street of Xi'an. It's a scene like this, and I understand exactly what the term 'American West' means. It turned out that it was transmitted from Tibet. Hehe!

On the way to Shigatse, pass through Tashilhunpo Monastery. Or because I didn't do my homework when I went to Tibet, so it's still unclear what the monastery does. After arriving, I learned that the temple was the first Erdeni residence in the past dynasties. Overlooking the whole temple built according to the hillside, with the high mountain at the back, under the blue sky and auspicious clouds, the group of buildings are stacked on top of each other, and the main building group of the golden roof and red wall is majestic, vigorous, magnificent, and splendid.

On the spiritual pagoda hall of the 10th **, looking up at the life-size golden Buddha statue of the master, I folded my hands and prayed to the master: bless Tibet's peace, bless Tibet's stability, and bless Tibet's stability and prosperity (Isn't it a little unaware of who you are, it seems that this should have been said by the leader and his wife who stood here a few days ago.) Hehe!)!

Now that I think about it, I have been to all the famous monasteries in Tibet, and in the face of so many Buddhas, I don't seem to have made a wish for myself.

This is the best proof that I have always been patriotic! It proves that I only wish for my country and do not complain, and it proves that I have always been an ordinary citizen, and my mind is not ordinary......

Hehe! Applaud your extraordinary heart once!

On my trip to Tibet, I came and went in a hurry, but I went everywhere I wanted to go. In the five days I left Lhasa, I traveled more than 2,000 kilometers and covered most of the half of Tibet. Only the Ali area, Motuo and the Everest base camp did not go. The first two places are not what I yearn for, and I still feel a little unwilling to go to the Everest base camp.

Then I came back for two weeks, and when I came back to see my trip to Tibet, I was very proud of myself.

Finally, summing up my trip to Tibet, the most intuitive impression left on me in Tibet is that the whole people of Tibet believe in Buddhism -- people who kowtow on the highways in the wilderness can be seen everywhere. The Tibetan people are very rich - the Buddha statues here are all made of gold. Tibet is rich in water resources -- the Lhasa River, the Niyang River, the Brahmaputra River, and so on. More importantly, Tibet is the most respectful place in the world for the elderly and the young - its altitude sickness does not respond to children under the age of 10 and the elderly over the age of 60.

The last point proves that Tibet is truly a magical place. Hehe......

2011－8－14

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