In the rainy season and the flower season, the memory of passing by, walking through the annual jade protection policy ① Ⅱ Aba to the following measures.
Baoyuze, the sacred mountain at the junction of Sichuan, Gansu and Qinghai-Tibet provinces, was looming in my mind just like my former lover before I left her arms.
Nian Yu Bao Ze Tibetan means the sacred Songer Stone Peak, which is located in Suhurima Township, Guoluo Tibetan Autonomous Prefecture, Qinghai Province, bordering Ganzi Tibetan Autonomous Prefecture in Sichuan in the south and Aba Tibetan and Qiang Autonomous Prefecture in the east. The main peak is 5369 meters above sea level, which is the highest peak in Bayan Kara.
The spectacular ice bodies, fantastic steep rocks and unpredictable mountains and lakes here are all covered with a mysterious veil.
The beautiful girl is in Guo Ling. One step forward is worth a hundred good horses, and one step back is worth a hundred fat sheep. She is warmer than the sun in winter and cooler than the moon in summer. /fragrant flowers are everywhere, and bees are swarming. /Although there are countless beauties in the world, only she deserves to be king. King Gelsall has gone to the north, and now she stays at home. (Excerpted from the epic Huo Ling War)
As the epic poem sings, the legend of King Gelsall, a Tibetan hero, spread around Baoyu in 2008.
Protect 3,600 peaks every year and create more than 3,600 stories. Every year, 360 lakes are protected, and each lake is full of endless poetry and legends.
March 20 14, bloom was warm in spring and rainy season continued. I want to protect jade in the new year, such as crazy leek. At that time, I had not led a team to cross the high-altitude reloading line. Once I had the idea of crossing the year to protect Yuze, it was like opium poisoning, which could no longer be contained.
Her white clouds, blue lake, lead silver mountain, goose down yellow sea, in my dream, bloom flowers fall, clouds roll and clouds are comfortable. Broken beauty, chasing the soul bit by bit, tortured me to death.
Perhaps, there are always some places in this world that you will never forget. Just like there are always people in this world who will make you sad and miserable. Thoughts are like moss in a damp corner. With sunshine, generate will grow, blossom and spread until it withers and dies in the sunset. I have the same idea about Nian Baoyu.
I remember a friend said that it doesn't matter if you don't know where you are going on the road, but you must know who you are with. Travel is not a scenery, but a companion.
Since I started to form a team, I have been exhausted by choosing my teammates. High altitude reloading long lines, familiar players are the guarantee of the success of the event.
After reloading, male teammates kept quitting, and female teammates signed up more than male teammates, which was not what I wanted. Well, I accepted the reality and openly recruited a male player in front of the whole country.
I had too many accidents during that trip to protect jade in the New Year. It can be said that I am exhausted and even want to cancel the activity. It was King Gelsall's call that kept me going.
On July 20 14 12, nine team members finally met in Chengdu and started the crossing trip of Baoyuze that year.
I made this crossing strategy, from west to south. The whole journey is about 60 kilometers, with an average elevation of 4200 meters. I will go through eight Haizi, two snow mountain passes at an altitude of 4350 meters and 4550 meters, and walk in no man's land for five days.
On July 14, 07:30-09:30 am, I entered the pass from Aba to Nianbao Yuze.
At 7: 30 in the morning of July 14, we chartered a car from Aba County to Nianbao Yuze and entered the western mountain pass.
After a night's rest from Chengdu to Aba, the symptoms of hyperreflexia and headache eased slightly, but I still didn't sleep well at night.
Cars are running on the plateau, and clouds of milky white clouds float from the green hills on both sides from time to time. The five-color wind horse flag at the pass points to the blue sky and is hunting.
At 09: 30 in the morning, I suddenly saw a group of steep lead and silver peaks in the leftmost front of the car, and white clouds were wrapped around the mountainside.
Everyone was stunned by this mysterious dreamlike wonderland for a while. This is the reason why we have to go through all kinds of hardships to worship the holy mountain to protect jade.
Stop and get off, everyone is breathing delicious air in this empty plateau, paying attention to this distant holy mountain.
All the voices around suddenly disappeared, and the body and mind seemed to have experienced the baptism of the Buddha. Recalling the many difficulties on the road these days, facing this holy mountain, I feel happy from sadness for a while, and tears can't stop falling down for a while.
Who is it, holding my hand and driving me crazy for half my life? /? Who, kiss my eyes, cover my half-life displacement. /? Who, touch my face, soothe my half-life sadness. /? Who, with my heart, melts my half-life cream. /(Cangyang Jiacuo. Hold your hand).
At that moment, in Cangyang Jiacuo's poems, I wanted to let the wind on the plateau blow away my thoughts and let the rain on the plateau wash away my sadness.
On July 14 at 9:30- 14:00, it turned cloudy and sunny. In 2008, the west entrance of Baodeze reached the junction of Xiacuo and Shangcuo.
At noon 12: 00, arrive at Xiacuo Lake at the west entrance of Yuze in Nianbao. As soon as I got off the bus, it began to hail, but it soon stopped and the roof was hit.
A dirt road winds into the green grassland in the distance, and the towering peaks and flat grassland on both sides of the canyon in front combine into a huge semi-arc entrance, which makes people look forward to it with some awe.
We packed our backpacks and stepped into the green grass. An eagle circled overhead for a long time. The flowers in Ge Sang are blooming brightly. From time to time, several lovely groundhogs appear among the flowers and bow to us with their paws arched.
The weather suddenly turned bad and the sky was overcast. Looking into the distance, a rain wall hung deep in the canyon, and it rained heavily.
After taking a group photo in front of a huge stone that says "leaf protection all year round" in Tibetan, I urged the team to go as soon as possible, hoping to walk a few more steps before the rain falls. Protecting jade in the rain all year round will be the devil's journey.
12: 30 The weather turned fine and the rain mysteriously disappeared in the distance. The grass is covered with small yellow flowers dotted in it, and the flowers are tender as water. The following measures are on our right. The lake is like a mirror.
Looking across the grassland, we saw a platform made of mulberries located in front of the river bank above the steps.
The wind horse stands in the middle, and the wind horse flag flutters in the wind and rattles in the blue sky. Looking from a distance, it looks like a colorful giant umbrella, emitting mysterious Tibetan gas.
Colored Long Da with scriptures flying all over the sky, with the good wishes of local Tibetans, whirled up and down and drifted away.
Braised mulberry platform and wind horse flag not only bring us strange snow customs, but also make people mysterious and awe.
I read the six-character mantra in my heart and walked in front of them gently and devoutly, even without making a sound in the atmosphere.
At noon 14: 00, pass through braised mulberry platform and Fengmadui, and reach the junction of Xiacuo and Shangcuo.
Looking back at the endless grassland below, white is sheep, black is cattle, and groups are dotted in the yellow sea of flowers. The sky overhead is indigo as a mirror, and the white clouds are flawless and pure, without any impurities.
In the secret realm, the players were happy to use their hands and feet, posing various wonderful postures and coquettish horses under long guns and short guns.
I also want to make myself happy, but pretending to be strong can't hide my sadness. Under the snowy mountain in the distance, I seem to see the most beautiful lover Cangyang Jiacuo walking slowly by the lake in Shanggancuo. ...
That year, I kowtowed on the mountain road, not to see you, but to stick to your warmth. /? At that time, I turned the landscape into a stupa, not to repair the afterlife, but to meet you on the road.
At that moment, I raised the wind and horse flag, not to beg for happiness, but to wait for your arrival. /On that day, the Mani Pile was built, not for Xiu De, but to throw stones into your heart lake. (Cangyang Jiacuo. "Then I")
The fleeting time of that prosperous time has been hurt beyond recognition during the journey. Life is a journey, the most urgent thing is the most beautiful scenery, and the deepest pain is vicissitudes.
Life is to boil a pot of moonlight, drunk with joy and drunk with sadness.
(This article is unfinished, to be continued)
Special statement: Please look forward to the next chapter of "Travel Notes of Bao-yu Zhi in 2000", "Rainy season, lost memories, after going through Bao-yu Zhi (II) in 2000, and then take measures to go to Algaso.