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2012-06-03 18:13:03

The song of the vertex at the gaza, with the white clouds drift into my heart together.
Rivers have months writing, such as namucuo general pure water of the lake, reflecting the white cloud shadow.
I have been to Tibet, I said I past the holy, into the heaven. Heaven is what kind of, I be afraid the hands of the pen is too light tracing out feeling, just simply write down. Read the article I seldom he, only wish to read with me to the road, gave me such a conclusion: is too short. I silence admit, I said we go again, he smile, I also smiled. This time, the words of the rivers, a "BaiYunSheng" brought I have entered into the paradise of the scene.
"BaiYunSheng, BaiYunSheng place is not home. This process is destined to be a FuGuangLveYing."
The authors do not know, with her this sentence words, my reading is also easily. BaiYunSheng place, why does to? A dream to go, dreams will wake up, as specialists, the song of a fall, and we will see reality bright sunshine, see tea are sweet into indoor light along the road of the float out of the window, clear, and outside the window to float about the winter snow.
So, I don't have to think, with in the author's behind him, don't let her see my existence. The authors say what, I believe what, she feels, I can smile up quietly.
I and the author together, see snowy peaks and some in the near side XueLi. Rivers rare snow, I was common, she was born in the south, I was in north, her eyes novel, "fall in the palm, fell to the top of the mountain is the spring of the leaves of the cool and refreshing, cool and refreshing." The sun came out "shallow, pink," that can't see the shape of the snow. And I had this as the background of heaven, thought, in the reality I nearby of the snow falls, finally also came to heaven, and cast aside all the color may affect the tail gas, noise, and clear my strange and at home, I took my familiar feeling to taste the human landscape of pure after filtering. But, fine article rivers of sentence, perhaps I upside down the end of come and go and start, originally, many years, my sight of snow from the plateau is actually the snow area heaven.
I was happy that plateau above before and after the yellow house YouCaiHua, somehow for those who purple of large areas of flowers and care, and because of that both sides road see flowers and easier, I think the author and I have love for those who spend as the scene.
The authors said "in the flower sfumato, hidden dwellings simple, the fence circle peace their cattle and sheep and vegetables, green HuangQing yellow grass out into the hill, white clouds and wood smoke in the air. True, feeling as near the white clouds like this from walk by and from his feet rise, roll a rolling up to the sky to......." And remember, she said, the BaiYunSheng place is not home, but this does in between the white clouds waiting quietly who steps ah, who it is??? "More than ten miles of road walked for hours, still dragging a cow dung in plateau. Feet walking very tired, I walked, he thought of lie down, with a cow." The direction of the house only, just can have so hard to walk, perhaps BaiYunSheng place, is deep inside the hidden most desire house......
Read the text rivers, such as to be read as if people are in landscape will forget everything from the original text of feeling, and waking just know is the words give oneself can not escape journey is the feeling.
"The jokhang temple, someone in the sun, someone in oil, someone in selling kowtow, someone in the bullpen......" These describe my eyes again emerge before the jokhang temple scene. So also as if the bajiao street with the author of the hidden dwellings, "a woman in the row poker, several men and women in the drink, a faint light pipe to hang. September 4 o 'clock in the afternoon sunshine through two thick on the window of the door as to come in, spotting light enough, fireworks as blurred. Sit down in the corner, by the window, eat a cup of of barley wine......"
Experience with all this, are more like the author that: "... we can take a long time, Lhasa sunshine long, we can make a lot of time."
Yes, what a beautiful time, if can take a long time, I would also like to, but life is not static.
For example, the placid namco lake, fingers into the water, is cold, cold stimulation how can anyone still? And that of the running of the Tibetan antelope, the static will it mean?
The author has said his rivers on the grass and breaking a flower can be amazing people, in addition to the author has a kind heart outside, I think this BaiYunSheng place of the scene, also is the cause of the DieQi wowing wwe.
I've been in the train stops short of that a moment, take railway side a tree dugu floret, this is heaven, I think so, and so the beauty also unusual. Across the window, the light drizzle under severe of the sky is gray, gray sky grassland is still green, the flower is caught in the middle of the subgrade with luck, it is also the survival of soil mixed with lots of stones. Must want to come near it, I do not deny. So, here's heaven, is want to home? If you don't want to be, because you do not believe, because the distance makes all good eager to become weak.
I took the train to come and go, a long day, close your eyes, saw the train flow, the flow of grassland, and the flow of the heart-counting the next is likely to come day, collect floating in this long above the holy moods, ready to collect carefully.
BaiYunSheng place is home, because once desire, walk through today, and tomorrow will be cared about, again a tomorrow and will walk, only home would have so forever charm, leave the intentional rotary, the dream of XiangGu frequently......
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