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I was about to leave Lhasa and may I take a day, Kamikawa Hide knew the road. When the ticket is very tense, pre-sale time is said to have been arranged to the early September, I already did not have the in Lhasa on 10 days of tolerance, but I don't want to from the Qinghai Tibet highway out of hiding, because of their own to go out to travel has always been reluctant to go back to the way, the final choice of Sichuan Tibet highway from Tibet in fact, is mostly because I "no way out".
The day before leaving Lhasa, hurriedly in the street bought some way eat dry food, a few pieces of hard stiff compressed biscuits and many a big pancake, and evacuated to Jokhang temple outside the Bajiao street to buy some souvenirs, these things to my bags stuffed to the brim. Period also seize the time to wash a bath, will gradually lose the true colors of the dirty clothes to wash clean, run to and fro in recent days that I rarely so leisurely.
Before starting this morning, I had to give up the walk alone the idea of Sichuan Tibet highway, until now I can't remember when how suddenly have this idea, now come mostly because of the journey in sudden a lonely sake. I wrote a note posted on the "kirey Hotel" the door that piece of colorful tourist board, hoping to find someone. But this I do not hold any hope, because coincides with the rainy season, this article from Lhasa to Chengdu Road actually is inaccessible to vehicles, in addition to Lhasa to Nyingchi is also provided with a long-distance bus, the remaining distance to rely on his own cut-off vehicles, landslides, debris flow is the norm of the road, and all the hardships and fun also only then truly through it people can deeply understand.
I agley rely on in the hotel on the second floor corridor on the bench, smoking, eating a piece of green cucumber, cucumber this stuff is a good thing, that is able to quench their thirst and plateau stress of vitamin supplement, the travel experience is I from the next room several South Korean tourists that come.
August plateau sunshine through the heavy tree gap Nuannuan according to come over, mingled with a faint fragrance of butter wind caressing my black off the skin of face, let me temporarily forget the burning pain, far from the Potala Palace Jinding under the blue sky and white clouds appear particularly dignified dazzling, downstairs tourists in twos and threes comings and goings, brought in a burst of noise, but suddenly quiet down, gradually, I so slowly dozed, continuous running after extremely relaxed let me feel very comfortable.
"Excuse me, is there a XX called?"
My ears came a girl soft voice, tone with some doubt and temptation, I opened my eyes, standing next to a girl, wearing a pair of jeans, black turtleneck, a pitch black long hair, my eyes swept over her face, that is a plain, without makeup stacked decorated face, symmetrical facial features, white faced, but my cheeks are relatively wide some, I noticed her dark eyes, eyes deep seems to reveal a little vicissitudes, finally I have lines of her body is still very full recognition.
"Oh, I am." I quickly stood up from the chair. "I saw your note, and wanted to go with you.."
"Oh, is it." I hastily replied, while unconsciously stroked his shaggy hair.
"I came to Tibet to listen to friends that the Sichuan Tibet highway along the way, the scenery is very beautiful, always wanted to have the opportunity to see. I just bought a car ticket from Lhasa to Chengdu, and I got a message on the hotel.."
"What? As far as I know, there are a Chengdu bus, but take the Qinghai Tibet highway, do not take the Sichuan Tibet road."
"Is it? How can this be?" her face of regret.
But you can go to a refund, if you decided to go with me, I did not buy a ticket." I have some regret to say this word. So I slowly and she chat up, she told me her name called Xiaomei, live in Shenzhen, just quit work, while looking for a job out of tourism. To be honest, I was really not very much hope that she and I go Sichuan Tibet highway, because I think I'm needing, together action rather too inconvenient. Moreover, during the journey, I may want to care and to accommodate her a lot, although I may appear on the road of prepared, but my own nor too big hold, she is able to give me help, that can have how much? "In Sichuan Tibet highway, you know how much?" put me to the test of asked.
"I don't know, I only know that along the way through the Hengduan Mountains, very dangerous."
I looked at her, the in the mind a funny, this girl, how abruptly, travel to Tibet can can follow one's inclinations, advance should do some preparation, at least initially expected time and cost, plan the travel routes. I had to patiently to her crude said about my travel plans. Finally, I lent her a "traveler" 7 issue of the journal, above the introduction of Sichuan Tibet highway, told her not be in a hurry to reply, I would like to read the book, maybe she will beat a retreat.
In the afternoon she knocked at my door, said to me: "I still want to try, if not I return to Lhasa again."
So I went to the bus station with her back, bought two tickets from Linzhi to Lhasa eight one town of car tickets. Went to the "sub inn" door of the store bought a sleeping bag, perhaps the road with.
Two people in the life experience Kiki Cte, meet all kinds of people, some just just passer-by in your life in a hurry, like the bustling night sky meteor, fleeting; some people become accompany you around friends, in difficult to reach you warm hand; some is belong to another, ranged between the two, but in your mind leave deep imprint, become you a lasting sorrow Chu, or is a lingering sweet imprint, now I know, Xiaomei is belongs to the last.
旅行的故事
我和小梅是我即将离开拉萨,踏上川藏公路前一天认识的。当时机票十分紧张,预售时间据说已经排到了9月初,我已经没了在拉萨等上十几天的耐性,但是我也不想再从青藏公路出藏,因为自己出外旅行向来不愿走回头路,最后选择川藏公路离开西藏其实多半是因为我“无路可走”。
离开拉萨前一天,匆匆地在街上买了些路上吃的干粮--几块硬硬邦邦的压缩饼干和好多个大饼子,又抽空去大昭寺外的八角街买了些纪念品,这些东西把我的行囊塞的满满当当。期间还抓紧时间洗了个澡,将逐渐失去本来面目的那些脏衣服洗干净,连日来的东奔西走使我难得能够如此从容不迫。
出发前这天上午,我终于放弃了独自走川藏公路的念头,直到现在我都记不起当时怎么突然会有这种想法,现在想来多半是因为旅途中突如其来的一种孤独的缘故。我写了张字条贴在“吉日旅馆”门口那块花花绿绿的游客留言板上,希望能找到伴儿。但对此我并不抱什么奢望,因为适逢雨季,这条从拉萨到成都的国道实际上已经是不通车的,除了拉萨到林芝还开有长途班车外,余下的路程全靠一路自己截车,塌方,泥石流是这条路上的常事,而所有的艰险和乐趣也只有真正走过它的人才能深深体会。
我斜斜地靠在旅馆二楼回廊的长椅上,抽着烟,品尝着一根翠绿的黄瓜,黄瓜这玩意是个好东西,即能解渴又能补充高原亏缺的维生素,这条旅行经验是我从隔壁房间几个韩国旅行者那学来的。
8月的高原阳光透过重重树隙暖暖地照过来,夹杂着淡淡酥油清香的风亲抚着我那黑黑的脱了皮的脸庞,让我暂时忘却了火辣辣的疼痛,远处布达拉宫的金顶在蓝天白云下显得格外庄重耀眼,楼下三三两两的游客进进出出,带进来一阵喧闹,不过瞬间又安静下来,渐渐地,我就这样慢慢打起盹来,连续奔波之后的极度放松让我觉得十分惬意。
“请问这儿有没有叫XX的?”
我耳畔传来一个女孩软软的声音,音调里带着些疑惑和试探,我睁开眼,旁边站着个姑娘,穿着条牛仔裤,黑色的套头衫,一把乌黑的长发,我眼光扫过她的脸,那是一张平凡的,未经过化妆品堆饰的脸,五官匀称,面色白皙,但两颊相对宽了些,我注意到她那对黑黑的眸子,目光深邃,似乎还流露出少许沧桑,最后我得承认她身体的线条还是挺丰满的。
“啊,我就是。”我急忙从坐椅上站起来。“我看到你的字条了,想和你结伴同行。”
“噢,是吗。”我慌乱地回答道,一边下意识地捋了捋杂乱蓬松头发。
“我来西藏就听朋友说川藏公路沿途景色很美,一直想有机会亲眼看看。我刚买了拉萨到成都的汽车票,回旅馆就看到了你的留言了。”
“什么?据我所知,现在确实有开成都的班车,但走青藏公路,不走川藏路。”
“是吗?怎么会这样?”她一脸的遗憾。
“不过你可以去退票,如果你决定和我一起走的话,我还没买票呢。”一说完这话我又有些后悔起来。我就这样慢慢地和她聊起来了,她告诉我她的名字叫小梅,住在深圳,刚刚辞了工,趁找下一份工作前出来旅游。老实说,我当时真不是很希望她和我一起走川藏公路,因为我觉得孤男寡女,在一起行动未免太不方便,况且,在旅途中,我可能要照顾和迁就她很多,虽然我对可能在路上出现的情况有所准备,但我自己也没有太大把握,她就是能给我帮助,那又能有多少?“对川藏公路,你知道多少?”我试探性地问。
“不知道,我只知道沿途要穿过横断山脉,挺艰险的。”
我望着她,心里一阵好笑,这女孩子,怎么冒冒失失的,来西藏旅行可不能随心所欲,事先应该做一些准备,至少要先预计时间和费用,计划好行程线路等。我只好耐着性子向她粗粗地说了一下我的旅行计划,最后我借给她一本《旅行家》第7期杂志,上面有川藏公路的介绍,告诉她不必急着答复,我想看了书上的介绍后,也许她会打退堂鼓的。
下午她过来敲我的房门,对我说:“我还是想试一下,万一不行我再折返拉萨。”
这样我就和她一起去汽车站退了票,买了两张由拉萨开往林芝八一镇的汽车票。又到“亚旅馆”门口的小店买了个睡袋,也许路上用的着。
二人在一生中会经历奇奇特特的事,遇见各种各样的人,有些只是只是你生命中匆匆的过客,犹如繁华夜空中的流星,一闪即逝;有些人成为了相伴你左右的朋友,在困难的时候向你伸出温暖的手;有些则属于另一类,介乎二者之间,但却在你脑海中留下深深的烙印,成为你一种恒久的悲楚,或是一份挥之不去甜美的印记,现在我知道,小梅是属于最后的一种。
The day before leaving Lhasa, hurriedly in the street bought some way eat dry food, a few pieces of hard stiff compressed biscuits and many a big pancake, and evacuated to Jokhang temple outside the Bajiao street to buy some souvenirs, these things to my bags stuffed to the brim. Period also seize the time to wash a bath, will gradually lose the true colors of the dirty clothes to wash clean, run to and fro in recent days that I rarely so leisurely.
Before starting this morning, I had to give up the walk alone the idea of Sichuan Tibet highway, until now I can't remember when how suddenly have this idea, now come mostly because of the journey in sudden a lonely sake. I wrote a note posted on the "kirey Hotel" the door that piece of colorful tourist board, hoping to find someone. But this I do not hold any hope, because coincides with the rainy season, this article from Lhasa to Chengdu Road actually is inaccessible to vehicles, in addition to Lhasa to Nyingchi is also provided with a long-distance bus, the remaining distance to rely on his own cut-off vehicles, landslides, debris flow is the norm of the road, and all the hardships and fun also only then truly through it people can deeply understand.
I agley rely on in the hotel on the second floor corridor on the bench, smoking, eating a piece of green cucumber, cucumber this stuff is a good thing, that is able to quench their thirst and plateau stress of vitamin supplement, the travel experience is I from the next room several South Korean tourists that come.
August plateau sunshine through the heavy tree gap Nuannuan according to come over, mingled with a faint fragrance of butter wind caressing my black off the skin of face, let me temporarily forget the burning pain, far from the Potala Palace Jinding under the blue sky and white clouds appear particularly dignified dazzling, downstairs tourists in twos and threes comings and goings, brought in a burst of noise, but suddenly quiet down, gradually, I so slowly dozed, continuous running after extremely relaxed let me feel very comfortable.
"Excuse me, is there a XX called?"
My ears came a girl soft voice, tone with some doubt and temptation, I opened my eyes, standing next to a girl, wearing a pair of jeans, black turtleneck, a pitch black long hair, my eyes swept over her face, that is a plain, without makeup stacked decorated face, symmetrical facial features, white faced, but my cheeks are relatively wide some, I noticed her dark eyes, eyes deep seems to reveal a little vicissitudes, finally I have lines of her body is still very full recognition.
"Oh, I am." I quickly stood up from the chair. "I saw your note, and wanted to go with you.."
"Oh, is it." I hastily replied, while unconsciously stroked his shaggy hair.
"I came to Tibet to listen to friends that the Sichuan Tibet highway along the way, the scenery is very beautiful, always wanted to have the opportunity to see. I just bought a car ticket from Lhasa to Chengdu, and I got a message on the hotel.."
"What? As far as I know, there are a Chengdu bus, but take the Qinghai Tibet highway, do not take the Sichuan Tibet road."
"Is it? How can this be?" her face of regret.
But you can go to a refund, if you decided to go with me, I did not buy a ticket." I have some regret to say this word. So I slowly and she chat up, she told me her name called Xiaomei, live in Shenzhen, just quit work, while looking for a job out of tourism. To be honest, I was really not very much hope that she and I go Sichuan Tibet highway, because I think I'm needing, together action rather too inconvenient. Moreover, during the journey, I may want to care and to accommodate her a lot, although I may appear on the road of prepared, but my own nor too big hold, she is able to give me help, that can have how much? "In Sichuan Tibet highway, you know how much?" put me to the test of asked.
"I don't know, I only know that along the way through the Hengduan Mountains, very dangerous."
I looked at her, the in the mind a funny, this girl, how abruptly, travel to Tibet can can follow one's inclinations, advance should do some preparation, at least initially expected time and cost, plan the travel routes. I had to patiently to her crude said about my travel plans. Finally, I lent her a "traveler" 7 issue of the journal, above the introduction of Sichuan Tibet highway, told her not be in a hurry to reply, I would like to read the book, maybe she will beat a retreat.
In the afternoon she knocked at my door, said to me: "I still want to try, if not I return to Lhasa again."
So I went to the bus station with her back, bought two tickets from Linzhi to Lhasa eight one town of car tickets. Went to the "sub inn" door of the store bought a sleeping bag, perhaps the road with.
Two people in the life experience Kiki Cte, meet all kinds of people, some just just passer-by in your life in a hurry, like the bustling night sky meteor, fleeting; some people become accompany you around friends, in difficult to reach you warm hand; some is belong to another, ranged between the two, but in your mind leave deep imprint, become you a lasting sorrow Chu, or is a lingering sweet imprint, now I know, Xiaomei is belongs to the last.
旅行的故事
我和小梅是我即将离开拉萨,踏上川藏公路前一天认识的。当时机票十分紧张,预售时间据说已经排到了9月初,我已经没了在拉萨等上十几天的耐性,但是我也不想再从青藏公路出藏,因为自己出外旅行向来不愿走回头路,最后选择川藏公路离开西藏其实多半是因为我“无路可走”。
离开拉萨前一天,匆匆地在街上买了些路上吃的干粮--几块硬硬邦邦的压缩饼干和好多个大饼子,又抽空去大昭寺外的八角街买了些纪念品,这些东西把我的行囊塞的满满当当。期间还抓紧时间洗了个澡,将逐渐失去本来面目的那些脏衣服洗干净,连日来的东奔西走使我难得能够如此从容不迫。
出发前这天上午,我终于放弃了独自走川藏公路的念头,直到现在我都记不起当时怎么突然会有这种想法,现在想来多半是因为旅途中突如其来的一种孤独的缘故。我写了张字条贴在“吉日旅馆”门口那块花花绿绿的游客留言板上,希望能找到伴儿。但对此我并不抱什么奢望,因为适逢雨季,这条从拉萨到成都的国道实际上已经是不通车的,除了拉萨到林芝还开有长途班车外,余下的路程全靠一路自己截车,塌方,泥石流是这条路上的常事,而所有的艰险和乐趣也只有真正走过它的人才能深深体会。
我斜斜地靠在旅馆二楼回廊的长椅上,抽着烟,品尝着一根翠绿的黄瓜,黄瓜这玩意是个好东西,即能解渴又能补充高原亏缺的维生素,这条旅行经验是我从隔壁房间几个韩国旅行者那学来的。
8月的高原阳光透过重重树隙暖暖地照过来,夹杂着淡淡酥油清香的风亲抚着我那黑黑的脱了皮的脸庞,让我暂时忘却了火辣辣的疼痛,远处布达拉宫的金顶在蓝天白云下显得格外庄重耀眼,楼下三三两两的游客进进出出,带进来一阵喧闹,不过瞬间又安静下来,渐渐地,我就这样慢慢打起盹来,连续奔波之后的极度放松让我觉得十分惬意。
“请问这儿有没有叫XX的?”
我耳畔传来一个女孩软软的声音,音调里带着些疑惑和试探,我睁开眼,旁边站着个姑娘,穿着条牛仔裤,黑色的套头衫,一把乌黑的长发,我眼光扫过她的脸,那是一张平凡的,未经过化妆品堆饰的脸,五官匀称,面色白皙,但两颊相对宽了些,我注意到她那对黑黑的眸子,目光深邃,似乎还流露出少许沧桑,最后我得承认她身体的线条还是挺丰满的。
“啊,我就是。”我急忙从坐椅上站起来。“我看到你的字条了,想和你结伴同行。”
“噢,是吗。”我慌乱地回答道,一边下意识地捋了捋杂乱蓬松头发。
“我来西藏就听朋友说川藏公路沿途景色很美,一直想有机会亲眼看看。我刚买了拉萨到成都的汽车票,回旅馆就看到了你的留言了。”
“什么?据我所知,现在确实有开成都的班车,但走青藏公路,不走川藏路。”
“是吗?怎么会这样?”她一脸的遗憾。
“不过你可以去退票,如果你决定和我一起走的话,我还没买票呢。”一说完这话我又有些后悔起来。我就这样慢慢地和她聊起来了,她告诉我她的名字叫小梅,住在深圳,刚刚辞了工,趁找下一份工作前出来旅游。老实说,我当时真不是很希望她和我一起走川藏公路,因为我觉得孤男寡女,在一起行动未免太不方便,况且,在旅途中,我可能要照顾和迁就她很多,虽然我对可能在路上出现的情况有所准备,但我自己也没有太大把握,她就是能给我帮助,那又能有多少?“对川藏公路,你知道多少?”我试探性地问。
“不知道,我只知道沿途要穿过横断山脉,挺艰险的。”
我望着她,心里一阵好笑,这女孩子,怎么冒冒失失的,来西藏旅行可不能随心所欲,事先应该做一些准备,至少要先预计时间和费用,计划好行程线路等。我只好耐着性子向她粗粗地说了一下我的旅行计划,最后我借给她一本《旅行家》第7期杂志,上面有川藏公路的介绍,告诉她不必急着答复,我想看了书上的介绍后,也许她会打退堂鼓的。
下午她过来敲我的房门,对我说:“我还是想试一下,万一不行我再折返拉萨。”
这样我就和她一起去汽车站退了票,买了两张由拉萨开往林芝八一镇的汽车票。又到“亚旅馆”门口的小店买了个睡袋,也许路上用的着。
二人在一生中会经历奇奇特特的事,遇见各种各样的人,有些只是只是你生命中匆匆的过客,犹如繁华夜空中的流星,一闪即逝;有些人成为了相伴你左右的朋友,在困难的时候向你伸出温暖的手;有些则属于另一类,介乎二者之间,但却在你脑海中留下深深的烙印,成为你一种恒久的悲楚,或是一份挥之不去甜美的印记,现在我知道,小梅是属于最后的一种。
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