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"Hey, why are the flags hanging by those Tibetan houses so weird," Qi Yue asked, pointing to some sparse houses on the grassland in order to ease the atmosphere.
Shui Yue said: "That's prayer flags, which are very common in XC.
For example, the roofs of private houses, beside sacred mountains and holy waters, Buddha statues, and so on.
Colorful prayer flags are composed of five colors: blue, white, red, green, and yellow, and their colors cannot be changed at will, because each color represents a different meaning.
Blue sky, white clouds and snow-capped mountains, red sun also say flames, green trees, yellow earth.
The prayer flags are printed with scriptures, and Tibetans believe that every time the wind blows the prayer flags, it means that they have recited the Buddhist scriptures in their hearts and prayed for peace and good fortune. ” Qi Yue smiled and said, "Aren't you also here for the first time, and your appearance is very familiar."
Shui Yue said: "It's not familiar, but my dad has been here many times, and he often mentions some things about XC to me, and shows me some photos."
For XC, the Potala Palace is their holy place.
Dad said that if you don't come to XC once, you will never be able to appreciate how wonderful the scenery of our Yanhuang Republic is. ” "Oh, what is the Potala Palace like" Qi Yue naturally wouldn't be ignorant, and he didn't know about the Potala Palace, but at this time, what he suddenly thought of was the golden building in his dream, which seemed to be a strange building built on the mountain, although he didn't see it clearly, but the sacred feeling in it made Qi Yue have some more thoughts in his heart.
"The Potala Palace, located on the Maburi Mountain in the northwest of Lhasa, is a famous palace-fort complex, the essence of ancient Tibetan architectural art.
The Potala Palace was built in the 7th century A.D. by the Tibetan king Songtsen Gampo for the Tang Dynasty princess Wencheng who married XC.
The Potala Palace, a palace with 999 houses built on the Red Mountain at an altitude of more than 3,700 meters above sea level in Lhasa.
The palace fort is built by the mountain, now covers an area of 410,000 square meters, the construction area is 130,000 square meters, the main building of the palace body is 13 floors, 115 meters high, all are stone and wood structures, 5 palace roofs are covered with gilded copper tiles, the golden light is brilliant, the momentum is majestic, it is the essence of the ancient architectural art of the Tibetan nationality.
Known as the Temple of the Plateau. ” After listening to Shui Yue's detailed explanation, Qi Yue's heart trembled slightly, especially the four words of golden light, which made him have a strong impulse in his heart, this time he came to XC, although he ran away, but now he secretly decided that no matter what, he had to go to the Potala Palace to have a look.
The clarity of the dream brought him some feelings that were completely different from his previous life, although it was just a dream, but in his mind, the dream seemed to be real.
Shui Yue glanced back at Qi Yue and said with a smile: "It's a pity that you slept too long and didn't see the majestic Kunlun Mountains, it is also a very beautiful place, the highest peak in the eastern section of the Kunlun Mountains, Yuzhu Peak, is exactly where our train passes, and the altitude is more than six thousand meters."
We have now arrived at the Nianqing Tanggula mountain system, here is one of the most important mountain systems around Lhasa, you see these snow-capped mountains do not seem to be very high, mainly because the altitude where we are already very high, Nianqing Tanggula Tibetan means Lingying grassland god, is the sacred mountain in the hearts of Tibetans, the main peak is as high as 7,117 meters, there are 4 peaks above 7,000 meters above sea level near the main peak, the east and west are arranged, closely connected.
There are also more than 30 snow-capped peaks of more than 6,000 meters gathered around it, majestic and majestic, stretching endlessly.
When we get here, we are almost in Lhasa. ” Her voice was uttered in an exclamatory tone, and looking at Shui Yue's appearance, it seemed that she had completely blended into the snowy area outside the car.
Qi Yue didn't say anything more, looking at the majestic snow-capped mountains outside, he didn't know why, he didn't have the mood to play with Shuiyue at this time, the majesty of the snow-capped mountains was not only in his appearance, but also in his heart.
He suddenly felt that his heart was more open-minded than ever, and the feeling he had suppressed when he left the capital was gone.
When the train finally arrived at Lhasa, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, Qi Yue and Shui Yue got off the train together, and far away, he had already driven to the pick-up platform, and someone was holding a big sign with the word Shui Yue written on it.
Shui Yue stopped, glanced at Qi Yue deeply, and said, "I think, we're going to break up."
My dad has a friend who works as a doctor in Lhasa, and he comes to pick me up, and then I go to their hospital for an internship.
I'm a bit special at school, so I have an early vacation, and I'm supposed to be here until the end of August, and then I'll be back in Beijing.
I really want to do more for the Tibetans here.
If there is fate, maybe we can see each other again in the capital.
After saying this, there was naturally a hint of holiness on her face.
Qi Yue knew that this kind of light represented a meaning, that is, kindness.
If there is no reluctance, it is impossible, Qi Yue was a little depressed and found that looking at this beautiful and pure girl, he had no desire in his heart, but a little more admiration, "Can you leave a phone call for me?"
Shui Yue smiled like a lily in full bloom, "We will meet again."
Leaving these words, pulling her luggage, she quickened her pace and walked towards the big sign that picked her up, without looking back at Qi Yue.
Qi Yue stood in place, watching Shui Yue disappear into the crowd along with the wooden sign with her name written on it before coming back to his senses.
Secretly scolded, what's wrong with me, do I really like her no, can't be, what I like is just her seductive appearance.
He took out the cigarette case, which was already a little twisted, from his pocket, took out a curved cigarette and put it in his mouth, but when he tried to light it with a lighter, he found that his lighter had failed at some point.
Only then did he remember that in a plateau environment like Lhasa, oxygen was not sufficient, and ordinary lighters were difficult to use.
Taking out the phone number given to him by the vole, Qi Yue dialed the number of the vole's home.
"Vole, I'm Qi Yue."
"Boss, where are you now," the vole's voice was full of surprise.
Qi Yue looked around, took his simple luggage and walked to the corner before continuing: "I've arrived at XC, how is the situation on your side, Yan Xiaoyi is dead?"
The vole smiled bitterly: "That guy's life is as hard as a cockroach, my dad sent someone to inquire, he is not dead, he has a moderate concussion, and he is still in the hospital."
He has already spoken and will never let you go, so you might as well hide for a few more days.
Come back when things settle down. ” Qi Yue breathed a sigh of relief, after all, if a person didn't die, there wouldn't be a big deal, "Okay, our brother won't say thank you, how can your father embarrass you?"
The vole said: "It's nothing, it's just being confined and confined."
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Boss, you also know that Yan Xiaoyi's family has some power, my dad always has to dredge it up, don't worry, I'll be fine.
Naturally, he wouldn't tell Qi Yue, and because of this incident, he was scolded harshly and transferred to a well-regulated aristocratic boarding school, and he never had a chance to come out and mix in the future.
"Don't say much, take care of yourself."
Qi Yue hung up the phone, although he and the vole have only known each other for a few years, they know him very well as a good brother, and there is no need to say more, but what he owes the vole, he will always remember.
Where to go now Qi Yue was a little at a loss, XC was definitely a mysterious place for him, not to mention being a friend here, he couldn't even tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, he hesitated for a while with his luggage, patted the more than 10,000 yuan in his bag, and had already made a decision in his heart.
At night, the streets of Lhasa looked beautiful in the light of Ambilight, but when Qi Yue just left the station, he was stunned again, because he vaguely saw that not far behind these gorgeous streets, there were patches of golden brilliance, and the hazy gold was almost exactly the same as what he saw in his dream.
What is that place After a simple inquiry, Qi Yue quickly had an answer, and that was the Potala Palace, the most mysterious and highest holy place in XC.
The Potala Palace under the colorful lights, in the black night, looks even more solemn and mysterious.
Looking at the magnificent Potala Palace, Qi Yue seemed to hear a voice calling him, his eyes were a little blurred, his body seemed to be a little out of his control, and he came to the streets of Lhasa, took a taxi, and didn't care about his hungry stomach, and went straight to the direction of the Potala Palace.
The stairs in front of the Potala are in a folded line from high to low, looking from the bottom to the top, it seems that the world's tallest palace-style building complex is majestic, when Qi Yue came to the foot of the mountain, he suddenly found that the call that had been appearing in his heart disappeared, the almost golden palace looked so beautiful, and a scene in the dream appeared in front of him again, but this time it was real.
"Isn't it beautiful here?"
a gentle voice sounded not far from Qi Yue's side, and this voice sounded very kind, because it was an authentic Beijing dialect, not a Tibetan that Qi Yue didn't understand at all
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