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 Seven years ago, is in the pamirs at the foot of Atlantis that preceded the river, I got lost. I knew I couldn't look down upon this article in front of me is a small river, it flows down two or kilometers, is collected a famous big river- - - YeEr qiang (ancient western regions have a kingdom also use the name). If I have been down the river to walk, you'll get to kaidu-kongque, and in the middle will see many wonderful things, but the way that a long, I would not dare choose.
The night boundless, I still wandering-I can't easily exceed to move one step. At this time, there was a sound and movement on the slope, I saw a tajik middle-aged man is to climb to the top of the mountain. He wore a long QiaFan, wrapped the body tired. And when I finally see his that top wool cap, I almost called out of the sound. Long QiaFan and wool hat, is the national show a way of man, the men who had put the tashikuergan county so attire, so, I immediately in the heart produced a engendered. Long QiaFan and wool cap, this is signals, is I wander about in the wilderness in flags, follow it, the direction and never wrong. I feel the city from fled, always these things make me happy.
At that moment, I automatically follow him exceed to move a step. The back of his ups and downs, and, as a result, I decided that he was through in the stone. I started to climb hills, and with tight his figure. So, many feet easily. Moonlight have risen, and more and more steep, but he climbed higher and higher figure appeared gradually attack heavy. I said nothing to follow behind him, to come here, I just go forward, all the alert and panic in recognition of the direction and the heart touched medium for a rest.
Get to the top of the hill, he stopped. I use the tajik language to he a word blessing (I will just a few words of tajik in the language of a word), together with him standing at the top of the hill. Breeze slowly blow, to leave behind the forehead of cool and refreshing, but this time to still feel a more powerful holy breath in the earth. Sure enough, he seems finally to a special time, in a heap of stones former knelt down and prayed together. I look, he is to a linen firm (the grave) on his knees. His prayer is not long time, like what was suddenly moved, and cry up. I set aside in vision, although I can't use specific forms involved in the action of him, but I understand a little bit by heart-he seems to be the way through repentance and SINS the pain from the body, the soul from a clean one, and then to face the nobility. In order to maintain high, to face the pain is so firmly attitude. However god, they face at this time of the noble is what kind of calm and the powerful!
His confession was finished, like children by hand wipe the face, although dark night, but I know he is on the face of the tears. ShaoQing, he to quiet down, put the linen pierced the sundry around clean up and sit back and look out over the mountains. Although the darkness to cover his facial expressions, but I still can feel him from the excited finally settled down in, even the breath is also become quiet and up. At this time and his expression form consistent, is the dark mountain pamils, white snowy peaks although only which reflects its outline of the fuzzy, but it was at this time is more like a standing motionless. This is a kind of be hidden walk, when tomorrow's ChenYang shine, the distance is known as "the father of the iceberg" MuShiDaGe peak must and thorough explanation of glittering and translucent and many, and his eyes: it must be much a few minutes of nobility. Mountain is kaidu-kongque, now is the time green oasis surges waves, but in such a midnight moment, enron chen-zun-shu lying in it like he just the same with a low with a prayer in the sound.
After midnight, and he led me down the mountain, a warm home not far in waiting for both of us. To me, was leading in stray is very rare experience the happiness of the moment, I'll be honored, and light heart. And he went down the mountain together, and stay in the night is the mountains, they are the pamirs bone.
The second day, and I saw an old man of figure. To do that, has so far been no impression, I only remember me in the street the tashikuergan county to walk about, completely is a picture of the appearance of the area around the room. About the pamirs, we used to refer to is actually the tashikuergan county, because less traffic is convenient, and tajik people lived in the tashikuergan county, so we will contact the pamirs only tajik people.
That day, saw the stone into the house home wall, I suddenly had the interest, decided to go in and have a look. At that time the mood not calm, the in the mind just has idea and then have gathered pace. Soon, I will feel small alleys of light by a mysterious and temptations, it is noon, plateau sunshine bright as blade, and dark alley is halcyon, seems to be an isolated in the world.
Suddenly, the dark alleys there appeared a tajik old man, I walked back to the alley depths. Only from the back of his QiaFan wear long on look, feel a stream of holy. And in the light of light and shade lane have in that moment played a greater role of foil, he was wrapped in there, like the Arab myth of the god. I don't know that he came out from home to do, but he was calm and easy, ur slowly. Lane don't have no others, strewn at random have the light and shade light has been opened a reach holy way. He will walk away for a while, into the light for a while, then into darkness. I was touched. In my eyes, he even just walking around in a lane, sings the posture, it seems to me that he was going on a pilgrimage way. His figure was in and out of light and shade, ups and downs, and are being soul seems to lead. I think like this, he already out of the lane and into a green design the doors. Then that I found, it is a tajik people the solemn of the house.
Over the past seven years, once again, I walk in the streets of the tashikuergan, heart sudden a surprised, in recent years the multifarious, like my age people are many changes, and this is located in the pamirs plateau of county is the same and is the same. Think about the first time when the pamirs, to hear people say the tashikuergan county jail since after the founding of the relevant didn't have a prisoner, because tajik people not crime. And the entire county is "on a street, two police officers, three restaurants". At the time I was feather guy, always feel more world waiting for oneself, to see the thing, always too late is digested ran to fine to go elsewhere. So many years in the past, until seen nothing ever happens again the change the tashikuergan county, I found that your exhausted and hands are empty, but also the tashikuergan felt by the true meaning of "the eternal".