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In the western plateau of China, there is a city known as the "Sunshine City", which is the must-visit choice of many domestic and foreign tourists, and this is Lhasa.

In order to relax, and in order to implement the concept of leaving, Su Mo rushed to this pearl city on the plateau by direct flight to Lhasa the next day.

And then, he paid the price.

He once read the guide, which said that it is better for people who enter Tibet for the first time not to take a plane, but to take a railway, first, to enjoy the scenery along the way, and secondly, to gradually adapt to the plateau climate in the journey like climbing the mountain, so as not to be so uncomfortable, but Su Mo, who is not happy in his heart, chose the most stupid way in order to reach Lhasa as soon as possible.

As soon as he got off the plane, he didn't even have time to sigh at the purity of the sky and the freshness of the air, when severe altitude sickness directly knocked him down - chest tightness and shortness of breath, difficulty breathing, splitting headaches, and had to go to the hospital.

However, in the past few days in the hospital, his condition is getting better and better, I don't know if he gradually adapted to the climate here, or because he practiced the twelve duanjin, by the third day, he was already alive and well, looking like a Tibetan compatriot who has lived in Lhasa for decades.

Thus, his trip to Lhasa began.

When standing in the Potala Palace Square, looking at the majestic Potala Palace built on the mountain, and looking at the blue sky above his head that seems to be within reach, the vastness, silence and serenity that came from ancient times made Su Mo feel that his heart was open, and his whole soul seemed to have been washed and reshaped, which was wonderful.

The tourists around are also generally excited, everyone will rush to take pictures here, using the Potala Palace as their background, this is so fast, but it is a little funny that a few people shout, or jump up and shout, in exchange for chest tightness and shortness of breath, causing a rush of companions.

Su Mo looked at this scene, smiled slightly, and then felt a little lonely in her heart, I was alone, and I didn't even have anyone to take pictures to share......

Forget it, I don't want to do these things, there are so many good places in Lhasa, and I want to challenge the people in that place!

Su Mo cleaned up his mood, continued to visit the Jokhang Temple, Jokhang Temple, Norbulingka, museums and many other scenic spots, when hungry is not afraid, the special food here will also be dizzying, fried lamb chops, butter tea, barley wine, yogurt and so on, in fact, although Su Mo has tasted it, but in fact, he is still not used to eating, but there are still many Sichuan restaurants in the urban area...... In short, at the end of the day, he also had a lot of fun, even if it was alone.

If he is still a student, it is estimated that he can only travel poorly, but he is quite wealthy, of course, he will be more luxurious, and he lives in a more expensive hotel.

The next day, he continued to tour the city, but more to prepare for the next hike, the idea was born when he was lying in the hospital bed, how can he be worthy of his youth if he is not crazy once? Fall out of love or something, get out of the way!

In fact, it was too late for him to prepare now, but he couldn't bear to spend money, so he spent a lot of money in Lhasa to get close to all kinds of equipment for trekking.

In the evening, Su Mo came to the Potala Palace for the last time to enjoy its beautiful scenery, because he would leave here early tomorrow morning and go to Bayi Town by car.

Because it is a festival, there are a lot of tourists in Lhasa, it seems to be very lively, Su Mo really likes here, likes the unique scenery here, likes the cultural heritage here, likes the kind Tibetan people here, he walks quietly hoping to leave his last mark, gradually, he walked to the Jokhang Temple, a burst of singing attracted his attention.

Some people may think that the Potala Palace is a solemn place, but don't forget that the hard-working and kind Tibetan compatriots are even better at singing and dancing, and are hospitable, and their high and powerful singing voices must be their moving masterpieces.

Su Mo followed the song to a square, where a large group of people were around, the lights were brilliant, he squeezed in to take a look, and the picture in front of him was beyond his expectations.

This is not a bonfire, in the middle of the crowd is a simple platform with a band on it, but the most striking thing is a large photograph placed in the middle of the stage, in which is a young man, and his slightly immature face is so laughing, showing a mouthful of big white teeth, and his eyes are very gentle.

Su Mo looked up and saw a banner: "Remember our loveliest friend with singing - Zeng Yong!" ”

What is the situation, why is the atmosphere a little sad, Su Mo looked around suspiciously, and soon he got the answer from the questions and answers of others.

It's a poignant story.

Two male and female college students who met in Lhasa became a pair of lovers, the man is called Zeng Yong, and the woman is called Zhang Ying, because of the common ideals, they signed up for environmental protection volunteers together, and walked into the beautiful and lonely Hoh Xil together, among them, Zhang Ying went to the unfrozen spring where there are more people, and Zeng Yong was arranged to the extremely difficult conditions of the Tuotuo River Observatory to guard a precious animal of the motherland, Tibetan bell sheep.

The two have a heart-to-heart relationship, although they are temporarily separated from each other, but they have long agreed that they will get married next year, because of this, they are happy in the bitterness, willing to eat, silently guarding this true love, silently waiting for the moment of meeting.

However, Zhang Ying saw her Zeng Yong at the most sudden moment - he died, sacrificed at the guns of the poachers! All she could see was his cold body! ……

This is the first volunteer to die in Hoh Xil, today is the first anniversary of his departure, because Zhang Ying and Zeng Yong met here, because Zeng Yong likes to sing the most, so the volunteers will miss him tonight, a great warrior!

On the stage, Zhang Ying, the protagonist of the story, stood in front of the microphone while crying and mourning her lover Zeng Yong, but she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't cry anymore after saying a few words intermittently, holding Zeng Yong's portrait and crying, everyone present wept for it.

Originally, it was planned for Zhang Ying to sing a song to commemorate Zeng Yong in person, but now she can't sing at all like this, so the people in the organization discussed it a few times and said:

"Compatriots present, who can sing in memory of our departed warrior, and wish he could rest in heaven, who will come?"

There was a discussion in the audience, but it seemed a little cold, not because the crowd was not bold enough, not because they didn't sing well, but because they really couldn't think of singing that song to dedicate to that venerable young man.

"I'll do it!"

At this moment, a voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

What they saw was a man wearing a hat, with long hair and a scruffy beard, who should be around twenty or thirty years old, and sure enough, it was Su Mo, who had been unkempt for many days.

Hearing this tragic story, Su Mo's heart was stirred, presumably no one would recognize him in this place, so he came out.

"This gentleman is invited!"

The crowd applauded, but what Su Mo didn't know was that in an inconspicuous corner of the crowd, a girl wearing a mask showed an incredible surprise when she saw him!

Su Mo came to the stage and said to the band: "The song I want to sing has just been written, I'll tell you about the arrangement first......

The band was a little surprised, but it was also arranged by Su Mo, this is a Tibetan area, of course he will add several ethnic instruments.

After a while, almost ready, Su Mo walked to the microphone, bowed to Zeng Yong's portrait and Zhang Ying, and then said: "This song is called "Love Song of the West Sea", dedicated to the lovely and respectable couple in front of me."

The crowd quieted down, waiting for Su Mo to open her voice, and the girl with the mask held a single-lens reflex camera in her hand tightly.

When the accompaniment sounds, it is as if a picture scroll slowly unfolds.

"Since you left, you have gone to gentleness and waited in the ......" As soon as Su Mo opened her voice, a clear and powerful singing voice came into everyone's ears, and the low and melodious melody captured everyone's hearts at once.

……

"I still remember that you promised me that I wouldn't let me find you, but you flew so far with the migratory birds returning south......"

Suddenly, the rhythm changed, Su Mo's singing became high-pitched and vast, sprinkled under the sky and night of this plateau, the listener's nose was sour, and his face was unbearable, because this song, whether it is the melody or the lyrics, is so consistent with this poignant story, along with the singing, it seems that you can see the blue sky and white clouds, on the desert grassland, the back that is fading away, so majestic.

Good music is extremely moving, this "Love Song of the West Sea" by Daolang, the king of the Northwest in the previous life, was originally a classic, and now with this story, it is like a tear gasket, Zhang Ying has already cried out of human shape, and the audience is also sinking into grief, and the scene is sad.

Alas, I hope that the deceased rest in peace, and the living live stronger.

Su Mo himself was reminded of someone by the lyrics, his heart was full of pain, and when the song ended, he was also full of tears, in the applause that soared to the sky, he bowed again, and then silently walked off the stage and left the crowd directly.

People watched his back, but two men chased after him.

"This gentleman, I want to buy the rights to your song!"

As soon as Su Mo turned around, a slightly chubby middle-aged man said earnestly, looking at his somewhat familiar face, Su Mo groaned and said, "You are the singer Shanlang?" ”

"Yes," the middle-aged man laughed.

This Shanlang is a singer who came out of the Tibetan people, and also has his own masterpiece, with a vast voice and very penetrating power, known as the King of Western Singers, but it is somewhat similar to the Daolang God in the previous life.

This time, Shanlang tried to compose his own music, so he returned to his hometown to collect wind everywhere, and it turned out that he heard such a beautiful and classic song tonight, which was too much for his taste, so he had to perform this song himself anyway.

Su Mo also knew that Shanlang's voice was actually the best way to sing this song well, and he also hoped that this song could be spread out so that more people could understand the moving stories that happened in this west, so he agreed.

Shanlang excitedly invited Su Mo to negotiate where he lived, and he could also entertain him, but Su Mo saw a thin woman standing behind Shanlang, and she looked at her with a strange look.

Is it a fan who recognizes himself? Su Mo thought that this was the case, so he asked Shanlang to go first, and he waited for a while to find him, and Shanlang left satisfied.

Sure enough, as soon as Shanlang left, the woman gritted her teeth and came up, but when she walked up to Su Mo, she still lowered her head, not daring to look at Su Mo's eyes, Su Mo smiled slightly, and was about to take the initiative to speak, but the woman finally mustered up her courage:

"Brother Su Mo, I, I'm your fan, my name is Luo Yao"

As she spoke, she took off her mask, and Su Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, flashing with amazement.

Because this girl is so beautiful! A perfectly proportioned goose egg face is a pair of exquisite facial features: under the slender willow eyebrows is a pair of apricot eyes, very large and round, the eyes are full of pure and gentle color, always giving people a sense of pity and touch, and the delicate nose and the ruddy cherry mouth also complement each other, and the most attractive is her skin, although it is not a bright daytime, but you can still see the complexion of Saixue, delicate and smooth like mutton fat jade, looking at the temperament should be the best beauty bred in the water town of Jiangnan.

And the first time Su Mo saw this girl, a word came to his mind, water spirit, yes, this is the word, this girl's big eyes are watery, and her face that seems to be able to pinch out water makes people wonder if this is still a sunny plateau?

What a pure beauty!

Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful!