Always keep an eye on life,
I want to discover, I want to commemorate.
To write about my way from Chengdu to Daocheng Aden today.
I was looking for a close friend who could be with me during the week before departure. I didn't think about carpooling in the beginning, because I was eager to play, and I happened to see a post on the post, so my trip to Daocheng started. On the 18th, a hot pot in Chengdu made us familiar with each other. With the love of new friends and the embarrassment of the unknown journey, we set off.
Listen to many people saying that the scenery on National Highway 318 is very good, so they are reluctant to sleep and have been staring at the window, for fear of missing. This national road leading to Lhasa, I can not help but admire those small partners riding along the road.
The most popular low-altitude clouds and high mountains in the distance.
There is nothing wrong with the weather, and the rain on the plateau comes.
There was a journey down the road, and when I turned the corner, I met the rainbow.
A light rain all the way, all the way to the rainbow, indicating the next good luck.
The deceased has been paralyzed, and the living is like this.
The sky is hovering with black birds, and the Buddha's tube engraved with the scriptures is still spinning. The anxiety and uneasiness tend to be flat. The red house is removed, and the belief in the heart cannot be removed.
After dinner, I came out to shoot the night scene, and it was already dark when I arrived at the Buddhist College. I have not arrived at the observation deck's minibus, and asked for a long time to guard the big brother, let us drive the car to the observation deck.
In the cold wind, we smeared around to the best shooting position, overlooking the night.
Occasional snow in May
The color reached an altitude of more than 4,000, and the feeling of chest tightness and vomiting came one after another. I didn't sleep for a night, worried that I wouldn't have sex playing the next day, and later showed that the obvious worry was superfluous. The sleepless night is of course suitable for cranky thoughts. A brother who thinks of his peers said that he has to set a travel plan for himself every year, and he has to go to a place every year.
How long have you been traveling?
Bi Shumin once said: "Everyone is born when he is born. When he grows up, he becomes a frog at the bottom of the well. This is not your fault, it is only your limit, but you have to make up for it."
How to make up for it?
In fact, travel is the best answer.
Traveling, exploring unfamiliar environments, meeting interesting foreigners, experiencing different local customs, learning new languages... More hiking, you will see a wider world.
Sparse the snow of the night, like an encounter. Think about the weather of thirty degrees in Chongqing, and here is like two worlds.
Sure enough, the next day from the color to the Dongsong Temple on the road all the way to the snow, turning over the pass to the Ganzi road is another scene.
Along the 317 National Road, all the way to a plateau lake is deeply memoryd, called Casa Lake. Blue sky and white clouds, green lakes, lakeside herders leisurely grazing, suddenly created an impulse to stay here.
Sunrise on the west side of the sunrise in the east, but there are not many people in life, but I will try my best for life. In fact, I don’t want to be happy, I don’t think too much about everything, I have an attitude self. I saw the young lady who was flying in Haizishan and wanted to record this picture for her.
There is still no darkness. We are walking in the streets of Daocheng. In this small county town, those people who may not go out for a lifetime, look at the place where they live, in fact, everything should be brought to the city. Imprinted. I walked to a crossroad, just like my life was at the intersection, I didn’t move, I didn’t know what was in front of me, I stayed in the same place, and then went back. People who are on the road who are not working hard, I still want to see that I have dreams after many years. Tell yourself at the next crossroads, don't be brave.
The stars and the sea are always my yearning, and the picture of the first time shooting the starry sky is still vivid, bringing me more than surprises and impressions. Daocheng's night sky is accompanied by thin clouds, and the long-lost feelings are once again pouring into the heart. Every time I see these stars, I feel that I am incomparably small, nothing more than a dust in the universe.
Because of the starlight at night, people feel that they are not dark. Instead, they feel a little romantic and have spent this warm time with their friends. We were very happy that night.
Aden, we are here!
I am also a movie powder. I saw such a place after watching the movie last year. I saw the scene of Mao’s proposal to Litchi. Listening to Chen’s saying, “Look at the blue sky, look at the white snow mountain, see the gold. The grass, watching an autumn fairy tale." And Zhang Jiajia wrote "I hope there is a person like you, such as the fresh wind in the mountains, such as the warm sunshine of the ancient city, from the morning to the night, from the mountain to the study, as long as The last is you, just fine." This is because of the speed of the movie, so it appears in the list of my travels.
The place to propose in the movie is along the line of Dolma Latco under the Chonggu Temple, but it can't go down the grass. There are a couple of new people around to take wedding photos, maybe they also watched the movie.
In this place that seems to be very close to heaven and still far away, the sky is so blue, I pray.
I ran at an altitude of 4,700 meters, and I wanted to lose all the burdens at that moment. In the state of hypoxia, in the blank brain, I could get a new direction after waking up.
The long-term hiking is for the milk sea at 4600 meters. The scenery along the road, stop while walking. Some people gave up, and some people felt that they had some regrets after attaching half of their lives...
I am a forgetful person, just like this memoir now, but I can't recall the mood at the time. I obviously remind myself that when I arrive at the milk sea, I will use a mineral water bottle to fill the water full of a bottle of milk. When I took the photo and left, I immediately threw this file to the clouds.
After nearly seven hours of hiking, all the way is practice.
When passing by Xinduqiao, it is regrettable that photography paradise is left at the point of return. The young ladies said that they would give me a small video and photos for me, I am waiting. Also, how can this road not have regrets? As the line says, “There is a place called Daocheng. I want to bring my favorite people to go there.” When you go to the last piece of pure land on this blue planet, are you sorry?