I stood under the pure sky of the plateau, staring at the noble blue lake, stroking the peaceful cattle and sheep, listening to the oldest prayers, and shouting "I am very happy" under the sacred snow peak.

I am very happy, sitting by the lake Namco, and happiness has quietly opened my heart. I closed my eyes and quietly enjoyed the beating of the waves, as if I were humming a simple poem or listening to the dance music of life. But Namco will never

Very common. Its water is so blue, blue is holy, blue is pure, and blue is gentle and elegant, which makes people want to touch it, but they are afraid to touch it. They are worried that the gray stains on their hands will destroy purity. Looking up, the snow-capped mountains are silent, flying everywhere and endless.

Within reach. The prayer flags are flying in the long wind, the water birds are whispering, and everything is like a dream. Looking around, there are only water, snow, clouds and peaks, and all the troubles in my heart turn into happiness in my dreams.

I am very happy. I am flying in a car on the grassland in northern Tibet, accompanied by a sky made of snow and a sea made of grass, and I am passionate and happy. On the green sea outside the window, the cattle and sheep are so peaceful, and the shepherd girl is sitting on the golden pebbles with a book in her hand.

I don't know the Tibetan scriptures, I whisper silently, and even the wind dare not disturb this silence. But why do I say that I feel a kind of unrestrained happiness? Please look around. The endless green sea is dotted with white and yellow flowers, cattle and sheep.

Five groups, extending to the extreme, are integrated with the blue sky and white clouds, which is very spectacular. When the car stopped at Tanggula Pass, I plunged into the green sea. The snow peak is so close that clouds are flying on the glacier. Caress the sheep beside them, but they are not affected.

Scared, I still eat grass quietly. Looking around, I firmly believe that only in the plateau can a single color form such a beautiful picture. As a result, the initial silence was dyed into unrestrained and enthusiastic happiness in the painting.

I am very happy, especially in the face of the magnificent Corolla Glacier, a shocking sense of happiness is instantly ignited in my heart. Between heaven and earth, it is a shining palace built of ice and snow, and the clouds that usually stand high in the sky have to bow down on the glacier.

Down there. The goshawk hovered near the summit, and the yak ran alone not far below the glacier. The thousand-year charm of nature turns into an instant shock, and the sacred moment born on the plateau turns into a silent poem. The resplendent thing is that

The skeleton of this poem, pure and magnificent, is the backbone of this poem. Water and ice are so simple that people sometimes dismiss them, but once they stop at the peak, they play a magnificent and complicated movement. Shock and holiness in sports

The integration of Chinese and western cultures has become a shocking happiness in everyone's heart.

Half a year has passed, and today, the happiness from the holy lake, cattle, sheep and Xuefeng is still in my heart. They come from the plateau, but they will never stop at the plateau. I am very happy. Once you stay in your heart, you will never leave.