Chapter 2 preface

Tibetan love, great beauty is speechless.From the Holy Land in Gannan to the Tibetan area of ​​Bashu, all the way to the heart of Tibet, all the people, things, thoughts and feelings along the way are gathered into today's work. Looking back on the itinerary, I actually found it incredible.I majored in classical literature, but this is obviously not a trip about literature.There is no romance, only hardship; less poetry, more thinking.Along the way, I was infected by these original ecological colors and awakened the hidden religion in my body. The formulation of these travel routes seems to be a decision made in a trance, and there are few deep thinking and detailed preparations before choosing to start.Perhaps, it is the outburst of some emotions accumulated in daily life, or the call of the traveler in those classical literatures. Wherever I think of it, I will look for the opportunity and start simply.

I choose the way of poor travel to experience the joy of walking with friends.Of course, we were all strangers at first, and only through traveling did several people from the ends of the earth come together for the common love.Walking, walking, then out of an unusual friendship. I can't wait for the years to die of old age, but decades must pass by in a flash, and I will stay in the present life forever, which is hard for me to imagine and accept.In order to have more accidental coincidences and indifferent encounters, in order to keep my personal coordinates from staying at the origin forever, I chose this kind of curvilinear wandering.Of course, I fantasized about wandering in a literary style, moving forward in illusion and ideals.In fact, when I touched the sacred color of Gannan, I may have become a believer in my heart, persistently moving forward with my religion.After a long time, I walked through the Shambhala Tibetan area in my heart, but my understanding of love has become profound and mysterious.

I used to think of many fragments of the past during my travels, because I have not yet understood that for life, it is better to let go; I have imagined fairy tale-like colors and looked forward to an encounter between the past life and the present life during the travel , because I have never understood that life is actually a wall built by reality, and the extravagant hopes inside and outside the wall fulfill their different destinies; I have tried to reduce stress through travel and let nature give me the most sincere breath, because the city The gray forest brings me different puzzles every day.So, I took my problems and dreams on the road, pursuing my distant place and my unknown, and exchanged physical torture for an unparalleled spiritual pleasure.

My dream may also be your dream; my confusion has never been your confusion, so why do you stay where you are?In this world, there is your other half. You need to search patiently to discover your true self.In this world, the people who understand you most are not your parents, your lover, or your friends, but the vegetation in the distant nature. "One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi". Hiding love allows me to obtain a unique "private enjoyment" space, but the joy of being alone is not as good as the joy of all, and I would like to share it with you.