At the end of June, my friend and I passed by the Sejila Pass, and my friend parked his car on the side of the road and said that if he didn't experience Nanga Bhava here, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

My friend pointed to the invisible mountain in the distance and said that it was Nanga Bhava, which is 7,780 meters above sea level and is one of the 15 highest peaks in the world. But even on the top of the mountain, there are often clouds and mist, and it is difficult to see the true face, even when I see it, I am a little shy, and I still hold the pipa and half cover my face.

We stood at the Sejila Pass and looked at the mountain peaks in the distance. At this time, the Nanga Bhava Peak was hidden by the clouds, and there was no trace of it, only layers of mountains and valleys.

We sat down at the mountain pass and looked at the direction of Nanga Bhava, which was invisible in the distance, and we were in a silent reverie. At this time, the clouds in the distant sky rose and gradually began to roll.

Looking at the clouds and mist of the distant mountains, I closed my eyes and felt that I was also hidden in the clouds and mist, which meant that I was in a fairyland.

At this time, a friend's exclamation woke me up in a reverie alone. It took me back to the real world all at once.

I followed the direction of my friend's finger, and as the clouds were rising, I suddenly saw a light shining in the distance in a white field, like opening a window in a sealed world. In the light of this light, I saw another world. The clouds of the world in the midst of the clouds were golden, and under the golden clouds there was a light, the shape of which was clearly discernible. This golden stream of light flows like water, stretching along the rolling hills. Behind the mountains, there is an abrupt peak, like the tip of a sword piercing the sky, and like a beauty lying between heaven and earth. The mountain peaks stand out with a look of pride, and everything is draped in a faint gold. This flowing gold is like the time of life, and the one that stands proudly in the time is the legendary Nanga Bhava Peak? I think it should be, apart from Nanga Bhava Peak, what other mountain can have such a wind and bones?!

The sky was getting dark, and the darkness all around was rising, only the golden touch of Nanga Bhava Peak was still slowly flowing between heaven and earth. It took a long time for the gold to fade. Immediately, a bright moon leaped to the top of the mountain. Is that the moon that illuminates Maggie Ami?

I am reminded of the verses of Cangyang Gyatso. The glitz of the smile is gone, and the moonlight is like a wash. The smile passed quietly, and the flowers flew away. Who is the gently fluttering flower, unchanging in your clear light? There is also that sentence, the gorgeous flowers open and close to a certain extent, and the fruits of Bodhi play the empty mountain.

At the Sejila Pass, overlooking the Nanga Bhava Peak, I felt the sacredness of nature.