At the end of July, it was the rainy season in Tibet, and the sky was cloudy, and the two who stayed in the Hakka family in Tibet for a night felt a little regretful, whether the holy sunlight would never be seen again. Later, when I inquired, I found out that when they came, it was a heavy rain that had just stopped, and in the middle of the night, it was a dripping light rain for most of the night, and now it can be regarded as good weather.

At this time, Tibet was far from being like the tourists in later generations, and almost no one wanted to come to such a remote place, but Yan Leng knew that in less than ten years, this land would never be as peaceful as it is now, and now they could stop on the mountain road safely, but after ten years, they could only enter as if people were driving people out, and they could not retreat, where was there still this quiet and peaceful.

The wind blows the prayer flags, the prayer flags of all colors move with the wind, the hunting sounds, and this distant Sanskrit sound, mixed with the fragrance of large fields of rape flowers, into a landscape, take a deep breath, only feel that this breath inhales the Tibetan text on countless scriptures, and the inexplicable heart is surging and quiet and comfortable.

Last night, Yan Leng asked Cen Ge where he wanted to go, and Cen Ge clicked on the map in front of him, and hit Basongcuo, Gongbu Jiangda Basongcuo.

Yan Leng rarely asked his grandfather to use his connections, borrowed a military vehicle from the military region, filled it with fuel, and let them call it for the past few days. However, Yan Leng and his grandfather seem to ignore a problem, Yan Leng is just sixteen years old this year, which is not enough to drive, it can be regarded as a typical unlicensed driving, but he is used to driving a car on weekdays, and others don't think there is anything wrong.

Platoon Commander Li, who was originally here to deliver the car, saw that Yan Leng and Cen Ge, two and a half years old, were about to drive the car, and felt a little apprehensive, but the order was like this, and he could only obey. In fact, no matter whether people think about it or not, they originally meant to match them with a driver and accompany them all the way for a few days, but Yan Leng disagreed, joke, if there were other people in the car, he and Cen Ge would not have to sit all the way, so Yan Leng decisively refused, so there was the current situation.

This morning, Yan Leng found a fellow who can speak Chinese to inquire about the situation of Basongcuo, how to go up, how to come down, all know in the chest, there is nothing difficult, for Yan Leng, it is just a piece of cake, really when he is a sixteen-year-old child?

However, what Yan Leng didn't expect was that Cen Ge was more concerned about this trip than he was. Early in the morning, I saw that he talked to a few fellow villagers for a while, and he still wrote them down in his notebook, and he looked very serious.

As a result, it wasn't until he got in the car that Cen Ge slowly read it to Yan Leng according to his notebook, and Yan Leng suddenly realized.

"Ba Song Tso, which means 'green lake' in Tibetan, is the sacred lake of the Red Sect, surrounded by snow-capped mountains...... Next to it is Tashi Island, known locally as 'Hollow Island', which is said to float on the water of the lake without being connected to the bottom of the lake...... There is also a 'Wrong Zong Gongba Temple' on the island, which is a historical building left over from the Tang Dynasty...... There is a peach tree and pine tree in the south of the temple, which can be regarded as the creation of heaven and earth......" Cen Ge read slowly, his voice was as clean and transparent as sparkling water in summer, Yan Leng only felt that his heart yearned for it, he wanted to stay in this pure land forever with this clean and transparent and strong person like crystal, and he was unwilling to leave.

Along the way, what I slowly saw in front of me was a big mountain with flat land into the clouds, or blue, or verdant, some of them also had a piece of snow cover on them, and on the other side were tribal dwellings that seemed to float on the rape flower field, and it was not uncommon to see cattle and Tibetan goats, and occasionally there were mountain springs flowing and dotted in between. Walking to the high place, the two of them only felt as if they were walking in the sky, passing through the clouds, about to get away from the chaos of the world and throw themselves into the arms of heaven.

Yan Leng couldn't help but hum softly the song of the next century, and the melodious minor key attracted Cen Ge's sideways, but this song was sung to his heart.

Nothing can stand in the way

Your yearning for freedom

A whimsical career

Your heart is free of concern

Through the dark years

I also felt hesitant

The moment you look down

Only then did I realize the road under my feet

The world of freedom in my heart

So clear and lofty

Bloom and never wither

Blue Lotus――

A song that he had never heard before, it seemed like a song that Yan Leng had come to him, but when Cen Ge opened his arms, hugged the wind that poured into the car, breathed heavily, and closed his eyes, he found that he had been moved.

Freedom and vastness, return and eternity, only when you reach this place of incomparable holiness will you discover what is sung in this song.

When the two of them walked through this land wantonly, they broke free from the shackles that had imprisoned them for so many years, and at this moment, they really felt the breath of freedom, and what allowed them to gallop turned out to be not just Basongcuo, but the whole world.

Yan Leng looked at Cen Ge's appearance in the rearview mirror, and a smile appeared on his face, and then sang the song over and over again, Cen Ge hummed in a low voice on the side, and the two of them seemed to be a world of their own. In this world, you don't have to take into account the eyes of others, and you don't have to think about how many hardships and dangers they will have in the future, they only live in this moment.

Two people, two hearts, a song, a car, a river, a mountain, a blue sky, a few white clouds, is eternity.

When their love lives in the hearts of two people, in the mountains and rivers of Basongcuo, how can it be erased? Just like Basongcuo in front of them, like a piece of jasper embedded in this high mountain, let the clouds roll up, people gather and disperse, they are not shocked, because even the sky is embraced by it.

There were only two of them on the mountain, but they didn't seem lonely at all, two people, wouldn't it be enough.

Let the wind blow their clothes to the sound of hunting, let the lake reflect their small reflections, let them all be like a small speck of dust under this blue sky, they are not afraid. Because, in everyone's life, there will always be such a person, because of that person's existence, they are no longer a person, and when they stand side by side in this world, they are all fearless and fearless.

I don't know when, the clouds in the sky have drifted away, the sun jumped out, a large piece of light hit the two people, they were all dressed in white at this time like bathed in the light of God, and in the eyes of each other, they are all miracles of God's gift, the only true God to believe.

And under this sacred and far-reaching sunshine, Cen Ge closed his eyes and raised his head, at this moment he seemed to embrace the whole world, and the next moment, he really hugged all the beauty in the world, the two of them fell one after another dragonfly kisses on each other's faces, and slowly aggravated, until they suffocated, and they still didn't want to let go of each other.

Two people walking through the world together is all the beauty in the two lives, and all the luck in the lives of two people.

For this, they are grateful to God.