Whenever someone tells me about my trip to Tibet and the holy snow-capped mountains and peaceful lakes, I will think of a pair of lovers, a beauty and regret related to Tibet. 20 1 1, I went to Tibet alone.
At that time, I had just quit a hard job and my heart was gloomy. I want to use this spare time to go to a quiet and distant place. So I got on the train to Lhasa.
Tibet should be a place to recuperate my soul. I shouldn't leave in a hurry within three to five days. Before leaving, I submitted my resume to Lhasa Youth Travel Service and got a reply and answer soon. I settled down and prepared to enjoy a month's peace.
Youth Hostel is located in Barkhor Street, the ancient city. The tourist season has passed, and there is not much work in the hotel. I clean every day. In my spare time, I have been to the crowded Potala Palace and visited the quiet and solemn mountains. Usually, my favorite place to go is Jokhang Temple Square. First of all, this is a short journey. Second, there are Tibetans with long heads, plenty of sunshine and stagnant years. It allows me to lean against the wall and be in a daze in luxury.
Most people who come to stay in the hotel are young backpackers, poor tourists and cyclists. They come from different industries, different cities and different cultures. It is an unforgettable opportunity to meet some travelers occasionally and meet in this mysterious and distant place.
One day, a couple came to the hotel. As soon as I entered the door, I saw the girl's face was wrong and her hand was on her forehead and temples. I asked if it was altitude sickness, so I arranged a room, and I brought glucose to relieve her a little. In the evening, the girl got better and came out to chat with me. She is gentle and sincere, and her eyes are bright and moving. She talked about books when she saw me leafing through them. Coincidentally, we have many of the same reading experiences. Knowing that I was here as a short-term volunteer, she asked me, "What is the favorite place in Tibet?" I said, "Jokhang Temple." She then asked, "What else?" I said, "Namtso." When Namtso was mentioned, the girl's eyes lit up. "You know, this is the biggest purpose of my coming to Lhasa."
The girl stayed with her boyfriend for three years. At first, the boy said that one day he would take her to the holy lake to see Namco.
Namco is 5 190 meters above sea level, and it is necessary to climb mountains and mountains on the way. In order to adapt to altitude sickness, they decided to spend two or three days visiting Potala Palace, Jokhang Temple and Bajiao Street.
They went to Potala Palace three times a day. Quiet in the morning, solemn at noon, brilliant at night. When I come back at night, I can see the joy on their faces. How many people come here to find the lost love, and how many lovers come here to watch the common happiness.
Between the purest blue sky and the purest earth, how many hearts have been baptized and purified.
The next afternoon, it was sunny and warm. I dried the hotel sheets and changed the fresh water for flowers. There were not many guests, so I visited Jokhang Temple Square again.
I remember hearing a tourist say, "If Potala Palace is the face of Tibet, then Jokhang Temple is the soul of Tibet."
The sunshine is surprisingly good, and I can't see the light reflected by the Falun and Jinding in Jokhang Temple. There are clouds in the sky, and the blue sky is as quiet as water. There are worshippers everywhere, old people, children, men and women. They worship step by step and are not disturbed by the eyes of any tourists around them. The purest belief has nothing to do with utility, only piety and inner peace.
I asked for a cup of sweet tea in Guangming Teahouse. When I turned around and came out, I saw the couple in the hotel sitting in the sun under the "transaction wall" of Jokhang Temple. Like walking into a painting, I was shocked.
The girl wore an empty cloak, closed her eyes, looked up slightly, folded her hands against the quiet sky in Tibet, and her mouth was blown up. I seem to smell the fragrance of Gesang flowers.
The boy looked at her quietly and poured another bowl of butter tea. When the girl finished praying, the boy stretched out his arm and pulled her on his shoulder to share the sweetness of butter tea.
In the crowded square, in front of the sacred and compassionate Jokhang Temple, they snuggled up to each other and accompanied each other. Such scenes are not uncommon in Tibet, but perhaps because I met them once and knew a little about their stories, I witnessed their feelings with my own eyes, so I was deeply moved. I wonder if they feel the blessings of the gods and buddhas all over the sky.
The sun at three o'clock covered all the souls breathing slowly, and the air condensed, which made people think a lot. Perhaps more and more people are attracted to Tibet, and the gods and buddhas can't take care of all the prayers of souls and give them complete blessings. It was night and they were looking at the stars outside. The sky is clear cobalt blue and the starlight is like a diamond. It is in this bright and romantic starry sky that the girl suffers from the cold in late autumn.
The sudden cold and uncomfortable altitude sickness made the girl fall into a coma soon after returning to her room. I helped the boy take her to the hospital overnight. Her face was redder than the expression of praying on her back in front of Jokhang Temple in the afternoon, and she couldn't wake up. Boys have been holding girls' hands tightly, and their eyes are full of anxiety. Fortunately, the doctor brought the oxygen bottle in time and lost the liquid for her. Finally, there was no danger to her life.
The boy told me that he always wanted to take her to Namco. As soon as she is well, she will start at once. I think the sacred lake must have entrusted their beautiful yearning. Yes, many lovers are fascinated by the transparent Namco.
The girl was treated in the hospital for two days, and the boy never left except cooking. I visited, and the girl looked much better. Although in the ward, the two are as warm and dependent as in Jokhang Temple.
Two days later, the girl recovered as before, and the two returned to the hotel and got up to go to Namco.
How I want to say to them with my blessing: "Have a nice trip and wish you happiness!" " "However, when they smiled and said goodbye to me and were ready to leave, I was silent. But I still have to tell the news that the road to Namco is blocked by ice and snow.
At that time, winter was coming, and snowfall and cooling in Tibet were common. The thickest ice layer on the expressway has reached 20 cm. It is said that Namco may not be open to the public until next April. Knowing that the purpose of this trip could not be achieved in the end, the girl burst into tears and the boy hugged her tightly, his arms trembling and his eyes shining with tears.
They left Lhasa soon because of poor health and bad weather. Before I left, I asked the girl for a contact email address, and I comforted them that Namco next summer would be more beautiful. The girl nodded. She flattened her mouth and tried to give me a smile, but she didn't laugh at last.
I don't know why Namtso is so important to them, but watching them pull the back of the suitcase, my heart suddenly got wet.
Soon, I sent the photos of them sunbathing in Jokhang Temple Square to the girls. We kept exchanging emails, but somehow she stopped replying to me.
The following summer, I went to Tibet again, this time as a pure tourist. Endure altitude sickness At an altitude of more than 5,000 meters, I saw the "Tianhu" Namco at the moment I crossed the Genla Pass.
The sky and clouds are reflected here, and the past and the next life are deeply hidden in it. The wind wrinkled and the ripples swayed slightly. It seems that the soul can descend from the clouds to the lake and stretch freely. I have never found this kind of watercolor anywhere in the world. Ice blue, sky blue, diamond blue and lake blue are better called Namu blue.
Think of the couple last year, don't you know their wishes have come true? I think it should be realized. I tried to send the Namco I saw to the girl's mailbox again.
I think she will be very happy to see the photos I sent. If she has been there, she will tell me the beauty of Tianhu happily; If she hasn't left yet, she will say excitedly that she will leave soon. Sure enough, I received a reply this time. But the email said: I am her boyfriend. Thank you for thinking of us. It's a pity that she didn't wait until this beautiful April and passed away early. Last year's trip to Tibet was our last trip. I've always wanted to take her to Namco, which is the purest and most eternal place in our hearts. I'm going to Tibet again, take her photos and take her to see our sacred lakes and mountains.
There is not much sadness, but between the lines, it can be seen that this boy is deeply attached to her. In those days when we walked around the world hand in hand, the tacit understanding and comfort of each other's souls haunted the hearts of the living forever.
I turned off the computer and looked at the cloudy sky outside the window. I'm sad, but I can't cry. I want to take you to Namco to stop time at the end of the green grass everywhere. I want to accompany you to see the snow-capped mountains, and wait for the sunshine in Tibet to penetrate the clouds and spread between you and me.
It is said that Namco and Nyainqentanglha Mountain are lovers. Namco reflects the majestic Nyainqentanglha Mountain, which guards the purity of Namco.
Close your eyes, suddenly, a piece of cobalt blue and white.