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Travel Guide of Daocheng Aden in Kangba Tibetan Area of West Sichuan in 217

Yading, the Daocheng in Kangba Tibetan area in western Sichuan, is a place where Tibetans gather. There are huge treasures here, and there are many mysterious beauties waiting for you, which will make you linger here and let you experience the challenges of the dangerous terrain in Sichuan and Tibet. Here, I would like to share with you the travel strategy of Daocheng Aden in Kangba Tibetan area of western Sichuan in 217.

white pagoda over mountains and waters.

there are gods in the mountains, spirits in the water, and people have faith.

The old Tibetan driver Qiu Mingshan's car god is still floating around the corner.

highland barley wine, butter tea, Tibetan yogurt.

yak and highland barley cake

handsome Tashi and Zhuo Ma

flat asphalt belt.

a winding Panshan highway.

horseback riding, hiking and worship

I believe this is indeed a paradise.

I'm glad I came here by bike for the first time.

Only trudging with your own sweat is the most sincere respect for this land.

when you have exhausted all your physical strength, every inch of beautiful scenery is so precious that it can go deep into your mind.

then take G318 Chengdu to litang section.

Memory is the place where I hide by the roadside. I can show it to Zhao Le's eldest brother when I urinate anywhere, but he will only say dirty with an expression of disgust.

Looking at these slopes, I often wonder how I climbed up at that time, and then I was moved by my own tears. What I really remember is the first half of riding on Batang Road. On the way to Litang, I can clearly remember where I rode, lived and even had lunch every day. However, Mangkang couldn't remember where I went this day without looking at the records. Maybe it's the novelty of the first half, maybe it's the leisure in the first half, maybe it's the hurry in the second half, maybe it's the place names in Tibet that are hard to remember.

There is another prayer wall at the entrance of Zheduo Mountain Pass. Last year, I don't remember. It seems to be rebuilt like the East Mountain, and it keeps raining back and forth.

Music scores are painted on the concrete guardrail of the highway from Shankezong to Kazila Mountain. If my eldest brother hadn't pointed it out to me, I wouldn't have noticed at all. I must have bowed my head and climbed the slope too seriously last year, or I was attracted by the distant scenery and completely ignored what was painted on the concrete guardrail. I thought it was all the same pattern.

I tried to find the words written on the wall before crossing Litang Tunnel last year, but I couldn't find the wall when the car passed by. Unfortunately, I couldn't stop to look for it.

There are many more Chinese characters on the hillside than last year. In the past, there was only "Long live the * * * Productive Party". Now, the hillside is like a flag. Slogans such as "Grateful Party", "Follow the Party" and "Running towards a Well-off Society" are piling up. I don't know why I always feel that one side is forced to stand side by side with God.

The weather was not very clear along the way, and there were not many blue sky and white clouds, but more clouds. Although the mountains and rivers don't look as magnificent as the blue sky and white clouds, in the words of my eldest brother, I saw another 318. None of the tourists from Fanxing who passed the observation deck actually opened a shop to sell milk tea and coffee. Last year, the business was very prosperous. Breakfast was the standard last year, steamed bread, porridge, mustard tuber and eggs.

I wanted to rewrite my 318 cycling trip a few months ago, but I didn't want to write a diary, so I rewrote the mood of each section. However, after I finished writing that I was starving, I couldn't write any more, because it was more and more like a daily account (crying).

even though I climbed more than 5 altitudes by bike, I still can't bear to ride on and off. Dizziness caused by rapid changes in air pressure is the slightest reaction.

There are many carts in Erlang Mountain, Zheduo Mountain, Kazila Mountain and Tianlu Eighteen Bends. I also saw more girls on this road. Sitting in the car, I really want to cheer for them, but the window glass is too thick to convey.

There are also cyclists passing by who cast disdainful glances at this tour bus (laughs). But he didn't know how much I wanted to get off the bus and said, big brother, I'll ride with you.

There are also uncles and aunts who are taking photos through the ticket, and they are forced to take photos by their cars.

In Aden, I met three men who rode from Chengdu to Daocheng and spoke highly of the girl who rode 318. The girl riding Sichuan and Tibet must be stronger than the weakest man, and the weakest man on this road must be a man. I think it really makes sense!

Yak Grassland

I arrived in Licheng last year, which was the hot show period of Passing Through Your World. At that time, I had heard of the name Daocheng Aden, although I had never read novels or movies.

Before entering Litang, there is a fork in the road, which points to Daocheng on the left and Litang County on the right. Looking from a distance, the road in Daocheng is straight and flat, like the guidance of God, calling me. At that time, I thought I would go to Daocheng once from Litang, but I didn't expect to come a year later, although it was only by car.

last October, I read a novel. When Mao's Voyager rang in Daocheng, Sabic's heart was broken.

"I pass by your world, and you just pass by each other's world"

Once a place is full of yearning, it will become a place that people yearn for.

They pointed to the meadow and said, Look, that should be where Mao proposed to Litchi. It doesn't look as good as in the movie.

I haven't seen the movie yet, and I seem to feel the need to make up for the scenery in the movie.

Aden has three sacred mountains, snow-capped mountains and three sacred lakes, all of which are called the sea. Small lakes formed by the melting of snow-capped mountains, I joked that these are small puddles. Have I offended God? The mountain is also a constellation. This is the first time I have been so close to the snow-capped mountains. I just don't have enough time to value Gu Temple.

I may have seen Yang Zhuo Yongcuo, but I'm not surprised by these three seas. Only the holy water is still clear, serene, blue and crystal clear. Maybe it's the weather. There are dark clouds all over the sky. I've never seen the five colors in the legend of the Five Colors Sea. I only went to two lakes because time was tight. The Three Seas at an altitude of 4,6, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, are guarded by three snow-capped mountains. How can you not feel that they are sacred!

Once again, I got on the bus of an old Tibetan driver in the scenic spot. Tourists get carsick and can't bear to say, "Master, please drive slowly." The master said that there were few cars and bags in our place. I guess Master's inner play is that you actually told me to drive slowly. Is this still driving? I can't help but squeeze a few. The Tibetan old driver of the battery car in the scenic spot shifts gears, with one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand on the other, even if it is a corner. You can tell whether the driver of the opposite car is Tibetan or Han by the speed at which he turns the corner.

The first night I lived in xinduqiao, I felt like I was back in xinduqiao, the land of destiny. I told my eldest brother that last year, we almost walked to No.317 in the north of the Sichuan-Tibet line, but we walked back to No.318 because Deshun dropped his mobile phone. I went to the entrance of Tonghuali, where I stayed for three nights last year, and took a photo. Last year was also the longest place except Lhasa, but this year it seems deserted, and the Gesang flowers in the yard are not in bloom. I wonder where the sentimental boss has gone. There are many bicycles parked in front of Deng Fei.

The tour guide on the bus said that hiking and cycling are poor tours, which is probably what most people think. But in my eyes, hiking and cycling are more time-consuming, expensive and laborious, and can't be called poor travel.

when my brother was shopping for equipment in Decathlon, Chengdu, he met a fellow villager, walked from Jiangsu to Chengdu for two months, and then continued to walk 318, which attracted my brother to follow. It is much more difficult to walk alone than by car, and it may take another three months.

the charm of Tibetan areas lies in coming here. It seems that you have been here all the time. The next day, people in the car will have an illusion that they have been here for a long time. Maybe getting up early makes the day longer. More likely, the scenery and beliefs here make people forget the noisy and flashy world. Although I am a person without faith, perhaps it is because I have no faith that I cling to the power they get from faith.

perhaps, love is also a kind of faith.

the local Tibetan female tour guide said that the first thing to do when you have money at home is not to deposit it in the bank, but to donate merits in the temple, and then the living Buddha will send a sutra basin (we thought it was a golden basin, but it was actually a scripture with scriptures on it, made of copper), so the whole wall of the house was covered with scriptures. Then the temple will use the money donated by the meritorious service to subsidize the elderly who are unable to work, such as nursing homes. It took her father three years to finish the worship, so it seems that it is time to watch a wave of Gang Rinpoche. I like to see their beautiful faces, as high as the altitude. However, this Tibetan tour guide once learned how to

take beautiful photos, videos and books, so it is better to feel the local conditions and customs by himself. Besides, everyone feels differently. They will say that if you eat too much yak meat, you can't digest it, so you should eat less (yak meat is added indefinitely). They will say that you can stay here if you like, and Tashi is unmarried and Zhuo Ma is unmarried. (Tashi stands for boys and Zhuo Ma stands for girls, so suddenly I have the feeling that I can't call Tashi Primary School's younger brother directly, covering my face). Buddhist incense wafted from the Lama who walked behind me. I smelled his incense before I met him. Looking back, it was a Lama. Although men are superior to women here, it is Zhuo Ma who drives yaks on the way to work in the fields. Women have to work in the fields the day after giving birth to Zhuo Ma, and they can rest for a week after giving birth to Tashi. You may have seen it in these books, but it's not as profound as what Tibetans tell themselves.

The second time I went to 318, I refreshed some memories and got different gains and feelings.

when I first came here, I left my sweat behind.

I came for the second time and left tears.

Thanks to Zhao Le's eldest brother for taking the lead, even though he fell down in the afternoon.

Daocheng Aden

Because of you, this place has become extraordinarily beautiful.

because of losing you, this is Shacheng.

the journey has an end.

sometimes the story ends.

what about you?

through my whole world.