Anecdotes on Tibet Road

Since I entered Tibet, I have seen a lot of cow dung neatly covered on the wall in front of my house. I know Tibetans use it as fuel, cooking, burning butter tea or heating in winter.

It was not until a Tibetan-run hotel in Zuogong saw cow dung in the neat yard that I began to be confused. Is it difficult for hotels to cook with cow dung? My companion said: Why are you interested in cow dung? Let's take a picture with you and cow dung. I know she's teasing me, trying to find a feeling of flowers stuck in cow dung. I can't let her succeed, but I really want to find the answer to the cow dung in the hotel.

My boss told me that in their eyes, cow dung is not only fuel, but also the meaning of endless wealth. Who has more cow dung first shows that the hostess is diligent and the two families are prosperous. If we Han people open a shop, we will put a cabbage on the bar to represent the treasure, while Tibetans use cow dung to represent wealth. Cow dung is also very high!

Along the Sichuan-Tibet line, we gradually adapted to the high rebellion. Our drivers are all young and old drivers. They drove at a constant speed. After a few days of getting along, our brothers and sisters in the car are familiar with each other and occasionally play a little joke. The atmosphere inside the car is relaxed and pleasant.

I have not arrived in Lhasa yet. One day after lunch, I got on the bus first. There is a fly in the car, and I can't get rid of it after repeated driving. The driver said he couldn't drive out. He took it to Lhasa to make it angry. My companion immediately said, let it have diarrhea and let it eat norfloxacin (because a brother in the car was eating norfloxacin a few days ago). Everyone in the car knows this. Hearing this, we all laughed our heads off and were very satisfied with that norfloxacin.

Later, this fly became our laughing stock. The little driver who took us earlier left early, and we laughed and wondered if he had left with flies.

? We also have a couple who like to travel in Changsha. Their eldest brother and sister are in their sixties. They have been to more than a dozen countries, but they are low-key and never show off, with high quality and high enthusiasm. Sister's mobile phone has a high pixel, so take a good picture. We always exchange photos with her sister, and some beautiful photos come from her camera.

When Gao Rebellion was serious, people in the car had headaches and tinnitus. Brother Changsha said: My pomelo hurts, and everyone doesn't understand. The elder sister quickly explained that her brother was "in pain". We laughed our heads off again. Since then, in addition to flies, we have another grapefruit pain. Every time we go to high altitude, everyone smiles and asks others if grapefruit hurts.

It's a long way, and everyone cherishes the fate of meeting each other, so you respect me and love me happily. In addition, the members of spontaneous organizations are of high quality. From my own point of view, this is my longest trip and the happiest and most knowledgeable one.

The members of our trip came to Lhasa, and some of them were reduced, so the people in our car were merged into the driver Xiao Wu's car. He is from Batang, Sichuan. He is 37 years old and has been driving for 20 years. He is good at telling stories. I like writing stories. On the first day, he asked me to run from the last row to the front to rub stories.

His grandfather is a road repairman on National Highway 3 18. He married a Tibetan grandmother in Sichuan and his father married a Tibetan mother. So his generation is also half Tibetan. He has lived in Tibetan areas since childhood and is familiar with the life and customs of Tibetan people. He is familiar with some religious habits. Once he drove tourists to the snow-capped mountains, and the tourists said it was convenient. Xiao Wu said: Snow Mountain is sacred, a sacred mountain. Whether tourists want to go or not, it is very convenient. Tourists coming down from the snow-capped mountains complain that their stomachache is getting worse and worse. Xiao Wu dared not delay and dragged him to the nearest hospital. It's also color Doppler ultrasound and infusion silk. Xiao Wu said that you defiled the snow-capped mountain today and made atonement for it. What if it succeeds? After listening, the tourists sat down and repented in the direction of the snow-capped mountains. After half an hour, the symptoms of tourists gradually slowed down. Since then, Xiao Wu reminded tourists that this phenomenon has never happened again.

Every time I listen to Xiao Wu's story, I enjoy it and am more interested in celestial burial. Xiao Wu said that celestial burial was the highest treatment for Tibetans after their death, but a vulture turned a blind eye after putting a body on the celestial burial platform. The celestial burial master thought that the degree of decay was not enough and let it go for a few days. However, vultures still go their own way. Facing this giant bird with wings two or three meters wide, the celestial burial master cut off a piece of meat and put it in his mouth before the vulture began to speak. Later, the celestial burial master asked the origin of this man, and the villagers nearby said that he usually did too much evil, so he did a lot of things in heaven and earth.

There are scenery and stories on the way to Tibet. People say: Life has a story. If you don't have a story, let's go!