Chapter 55 The sixth scene is full of flowers and full moon (9)

7 They stayed in Medog for three days and left. Before dawn, the proprietress of the hotel got up early and made hot porridge and buns for them.This industrious Sichuan woman still remembers Nei He.Said it was a long time ago.Her husband was a porter. At that time, Nei He would often come to her to eat sweet potato porridge, and asked her husband to take letters to Bomi.When walking on the road, she always greets people loudly and heartily, with a smile on her face, and can work when she bends down. She doesn't look like a woman from a big city at all.The kids all adore her.She told them about the outside world and knowledge and principles, which is a rare source of information for them.

She said, I have never seen such a gentle and kind person.Like children, respect the elderly.Good for cats and dogs.I like flowers.I often climb to the top of the high mountains by myself.I just don't know where she came from, and where she plans to go in the future.Neither married nor have children.He ran to this remote place alone.Asked her, she smiled and said, no plan.Do the things in front of you first.As a result... everyone wanted to retrieve the body, but they couldn't find it anywhere.Now it's finally time for my friends to visit her... Qing Zhao turned to look at Shan Sheng, who had finished his porridge and was packing his backpack.After he got here, he talked less.He handed the bracelet to Qingzhao and said, your bracelet was lost on the way, so wear this.She said, don't you keep it? He said, no.He watched her put the old silver bracelet on her left wrist.

Solang Metso came over to see him off.He said that it would take two days to walk from Medog to 108K, and then to 80K.When you reach 80K, you can take a car to Bomi.But I heard the news from the porter that the Galongla Snow Mountain had just had a heavy snowfall, the mountain was blocked by ice and snow, and the road was blocked.Therefore, if you don’t want to stay at 80K and wait for Xuerong to open to traffic, you need to take a car to 52K, climb over the Snow Mountain to 28K, and then you can take a car to Bomi.This added two days to the itinerary.It will take them another four days to walk out of the canyon.

He said that all along the way are areas with frequent geological activities, and mountain landslides are frequent and serious.The way out is no easier than the way in, and it may even be more dangerous.Be sure to take care of yourself. They bid farewell to the hotel owner and Sonam Metso, picked up their backpacks, and set off on the journey.Downhill, uphill, over mountains.After the rest, he was full of energy and walked briskly, walking out of the village surrounded by high mountains in a blink of an eye.In about forty minutes, they had reached the opposite cliff.Standing at the corner of the mountain road, I looked back at the unawakened land under the mountain again.

Dawn is coming.The sky presents a lonely and heavy gray-blue against the rolling hills.These verdant mountains are shrouded in clouds and mists all year round, and the clouds are thick and lingering.There was an indescribable stillness at this time.The villages that have existed for hundreds of years on the narrow and long hills are deeply hidden in the mountains. The wooden houses are densely distributed like chess pieces, and the autumn rice fields waiting to be harvested are golden and mellow.The sky shone with thin stars, and the dawn was about to emerge from the swollen and rich clouds.There was a cool, pungent bushy smell in the air.The black voice was clear and crisp.The way of origin is no longer visible.But the road ahead is boundless, with unthinkable twists and turns, leading to layers of mountains.A towering snow-capped mountain stands in the distant sky, with simple lines and boundless coldness.Soft white snow covers the pyramid-shaped mountain tops.It seems that it exists equally with time, which has made it completely detached from the outside world, but it is inseparable from the world.

In the early morning, the twilight breaks through the heavy fog.As if suddenly, the curtain was lifted.The sun's rays seep through.The jagged peaks of the snow-capped mountains present a sharp outline, and the slopes reflect light, producing vital changes.The gloomy blue-purple transitions to silver-gray, and then under the caress of the translucent light, a faint pink spreads out.Until finally, the sun broke through the clouds.The peak of the snow-capped mountain is bright blood red, burning like a flame.There is no doubt about it.The delicate color transitions that occur between the sky and the earth are full of magic.now.The sun shines down warmly and brightly.White smoke curls from the houses in the village.A quiet blue lake in the valley is motionless, reflecting the skylight and mountain shadows.This lake above the mountains may be the last tear of the earth.The mist dissipated.The entire valley is clear and solemn, everything is silent, the light flows, and there is a quiet and unfathomable power.

They stared at the world for a long time.And the mysterious and isolated villages and mountains that remain in it.The hustle and bustle of the world cannot stand against it, not even the reincarnated life.At this moment, they stay on the edge of the world and bid farewell to it.Maybe this is the last nostalgia.He risked his life to get close to it, and finally walked out with empty hands.They are destined to bid farewell to this for the rest of their lives, and use it to verify the imprint and mark it left in time. 8 He received a letter from Bomi from Motuo, and knew that she had disappeared in the river.Her affairs were reported in the newspapers.The mainstream media used a full page to introduce the woman who taught in Medog, and the Internet began to reprint reports and spread rumors.They interviewed people who knew her, her former classmates, colleagues, and friends.This fringe photographer, designer, writer, teacher who has been unknown all the time... She has too many identities and her life is complicated.All her affairs were exposed through the reporter's inquisition.At the same time, her registered photos in the mental hospital, her photography photos, her poems, her novels, her design works...

Some people who had never had any contact with her jumped out and commented and commented on her eloquently.Tell their memories of her, talk about her right and wrong.They speculate that she entered the mountain village to teach because of being hurt by love, speculate that her mental illness has not fully recovered for a long time, speculate that in order to become famous and hype herself, she pretended to be a stance, elevating herself with strange experiences... He believed in the newspaper The Su Neihe that appeared, that name, had nothing to do with the real woman, or the person he knew.