Eyeful spring.

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Eyeful spring.


The snow under the greater, the traffic jam, a car is sealed in the Shangri-La tiger Tiaoya sections of the mountains.

The car is the right side of the mountain, on the left side of the cliff. The bus traveling on the road that a world of ice and snow, of any possible risk.

The driver called Zahi Roberton Ju, the name is Kassandro Mar -- Yang Xiaomei.

On the way to the bank, the two person, in my heart, left a very deep impression.

The Zahi, 30 years old, is a native of Tibetans, round face, small eyes, smile and a friendly face, speak humorous and honest, a familiar and superb driving skills. Drive to be strict in one's demands, bold but cautious. The car blocking time, master the driver always get off in front of the road ahead, the anti-skid chain is installed, remove; unloaded, installed several times...... After 12 p.m., the mountain has a layer of ice, we were stranded for 12 hours, all the life safety of people, are in his hands. The Tie Xi Zhi to three thirty in the evening, the master still insist on us safely to the hotel.

The woman -- Yang Xiaomei, a Tibetan woman, stand gracefully erect, passionate. She is a Tibetan clothing, a face the smiling faces of the sun. Mandarin is very standard, she taught us some Tibetan, teach us with Tibetan singing, she practiced about the local folk customs and Jessica allusions. During our people trapped in the mountains 12 hours, she took us playing games, singing, her during the whole trip, most is standing and we talk, I know, she knew, she stood in the position is the most dangerous position on the vehicle...... Let us virtually forgotten hunger, forgot the cold, forget the danger.

Let me sit up and take notice, she is virtually have been conveyed to us a kind of information, although they are ethnic minorities, although Tibetan, but their heart is the Communist Party of China, looking forward to peace, the desire for unity.

My heart was shocked, ordinary and the Lijiang to Shangri-La stroke segment of the extraordinary Tibetan woman.

Her beautiful face, much like the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain blooming Saussurea involucrata.

Her hearty laughter, is from the Shangri-La distant call.

She had a clear mind, such as the Qinghai Tibet Plateau on the white holy hada.

Her sincere emotion, like Merlin mountain in spring sunshine.

If you don't walk out of the plain, how can challenge the plateau limit? How will you know you have beautiful eyes? If you do not go home, will know how much people rich and colorful? You will feel the winter spring like warmth?

Thank you with this two Tibetan compatriots encounter, brief time, left a memorable and happy time. From the two Tibetan young people, I saw the most beautiful scenery in life, that is, the spring of the motherland......
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