Chapter 66 Let the dream pass through your heart (3)

Wu Shuang is going to Nagqu, which is said to be the city with the highest altitude in the world.Wu Shuang expected to encounter a desert hurricane and hail there.Counting on being closer to the sun for the UV rays to tan his pale face. Wu Shuang used to be a campus poet.Although the poem is dead now, his tender love for women still remains in his heart.Before he left, he touched my hot forehead and said: I'm so sorry! I said: nothing. Mu Linsen's hand was blocked by me, and I also said to him: It's all right. Then it was all right.So what if something happens? Both Ali and Nagqu are so remote and remote.But Li Xiaofei and Lan Ye were completely in love in Shigatse, and they must have forgotten everything in the world.

I am alone in Lhasa.I didn't have to do anything, just hang out all day, and except for the low fever that made me drowsy, I was doing well and didn't miss anyone at all. I am alone in Lhasa.Although a girl like me - talking about pain makes people laugh, but only I know that we have pain. We have ordinary experiences, eat and drink well but really we have pain.The days in Lhasa were the moments in my life when I started to have ideas. I thought it was time for me to see the world with my own eyes. Every morning I go for a walk by the Lhasa River in the sunshine.It is summer in Lhasa in August, but it is still as cool as water in the morning and evening.Wrapped in my unique shawl, which exudes a strong smell of mutton, I walked and stopped by the Lhasa River, and the Han people looked at me suspiciously.The riverbed of the Lhasa River is as wide as a grassland, and people's hearts can be seen peacefully.

I take a nap at noon.Watch the equestrian team training in the afternoon.After dusk I wandered out of the hotel and went to Paco Street.In the evening, the merchants and tourists on Pakuo Street are much scarcer, and the Jokhang Temple has restored its appearance as an ancient Buddhist pilgrimage center.I wandered the streets in a dazed manner, and when I met a mani pile, I would pile a stone on it.I am praying to the gods for my sick body, and I am praying for my dull mind. I am often too tired to walk.When I couldn't walk anymore, I sat on the square and watched the Tibetan dogs running around.Look at a beautiful flower called "Master Zhang".Look at the big bluestone in front of the gate of the Jokhang Temple that has been ground into a mirror by people with long heads.The big bluestone moved me.Are people who believe in Buddhism who come here to kowtow and grow their heads are people who have never accepted modern civilization? No, there is a reason for what people believe in and do.I am gradually becoming sensible.I will never laugh foolishly at this or that.

I also love watching Tang Ga.Yongga is similar to our Han silk paintings.Most of our silk weaving products come from Suzhou and Hangzhou, so they are also elegant and light, with lakes and mountains, small bridges and flowing water.The theme of Tangga is religion, with gorgeous and eye-catching colors, and the complex and dense patterns surround the Buddha statue with golden light and colorful clouds.Every Buddha statue is very kind, just like a kind old lady.Vendors hang Tangga all over the walls of the Jokhang Temple.So that every pedestrian and tourist can see the brilliant smile of Buddha from afar.I sat on the edge of the flower bed in the square and stared at the Buddha's smile for a long time, and the sense of gentleness and tolerance flowed through my body and mind like flowing water.

I also like to see old women in heavy blue Tibetan gowns urinating in the street.They squat like a dancing pose, and their wide robes cover everything decently, but a stream of water creeps out from under their robes. They don't hide from the eyes of people on the street. When they look at you , you will find that their eyes are indifferent and peaceful like idiots or angels.This is the attitude and eyes of the protagonist. The city is what you identify, and that is your business. In their city, it is still an alpine grassland ranch.How great! I never get tired of seeing the majestic Kang Bahan.There is an old saying in Tibet that goes, "the horse of Amdo, the man of Kham".Men from the Kham area of ​​Tibet are very famous in Tibet.They are an excellent breed among males.They are tall, broad-shouldered, thin-waisted, long-legged, straight-chested, with high-slung heads. Their facial contours are sharp, and their complexions are dark and silky.Kangbahan’s costumes are very beautiful. They have embroidered Tibetan robes, Tibetan boots that reach their knees, a red tassel swinging on the tall wool-trimmed Tibetan hat, and a gem-studded Tibetan knife slung across their waists. It is majestic and high-spirited.One day, a Han girl who traveled to Tibet sat with me to rest. She looked at Kangbahan and said excitedly: I love them! I really want to marry them, how about you?

I laughed heartily.I answered her: I am not sure, because it is said that they never wash their feet.