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Kathmandu sunshine

From Beijing time 12 points, to Nepal time night 11 points, arrive Kathmandu, 10 hours asleep thinking, confusing memory intertwined.

From the airport to the Tamil, car driving at night of confusion, see ' GA from small alley was shaky's came out, take our hand bag and began to believe that man can keep its promise.

' GA as we arranged everything ahead of time, family hotel in the small but warm hosting three weary soul, deep weariness against the window of the drums and singing loudly, half-tranced listen roommate girl tells the adventures in Tibet, I managed to fall asleep.

The glare of the Sun, small room, bustling streets, Tamil with every bustling cities like intuitive.

' GA took us to eat local pizza, second floor, there is no peace, against the window and the guests sit, read carefully every fan open shop, Nepal boss smiling eyes, tourists relax and enjoy. After dinner, fueled a cigarette smoke such as snakes, underestimated yonder, on this street.

Bought second day ticket l, we take a taxi to the monkey Temple.

Entered the temple door, saw the double cloth da eyes stared at me, eyes has soul and beauty that Purdue sentient beings, sowing seeds of truth. Afternoon sun is still hot, Golden stupa brilliant light, the people Toth a devout one heart, to tell his Chin like wishful thinking so sad. I sat in the Gallery, see older woman doing ritual blessing, it is said that they are doing the same thing here, every day, every day, on their terms, this is the meaning of life. More and more people are brown face, black eyes, a woman of color long dress, men's long sleeves, leisurely perfectly, in high and low--many Butsudan-pilgrimage.

In the evening, the monkeys were out looking, they play in the temple, see tourists in the hands of food bags will snatch, even in such a gentle and friendly temples, monkey's performance remains the original wishes.

Standing at the monkey Temple platform, you can see the entire city of Katmandu, suddenly like Matchbox small, if that can put our mind at any time in the higher point, bring all the little underestimated, all will be admitted.

The Sun, a Rainbow in the sky suddenly hangs in Kathmandu, clouds, clear arc exudes quiet, I believe that this is a nature readily pinch to silk belt, only he has the ability to freely.

The rainy season, l

The way of the open or secret, one of the mountains, fog lock sights such as flowers, even if the road restaurant for lunch, and also the red brick green trees, water, bridge, flowers of Buddha is my favorite flavor.

Reach boccara, drizzle fishy, I found among the most romantic hotel, which lies in the room can see ha'afeva Lake, because you can see on the roof of fishtail peak, because the room opposite the bar terrace, with a pair of eyes.

Simple grooming, three women to go shopping, walking in the rain, and a handful of tourists, numerous shops, aimless, Mrs greenery "Fong, assorted jewelry, crafts, fine, coarse, true, false.

Tired, want to go to dinner, totally open restaurant, you can see the rain was falling into plum, blinking candles, attentive waiters, hazy music, ice sweet milkshake, and look forward to walking through, I could smell the aroma of happiness, a happiness can I enjoy, hypnotized unable to relate to me and I love in the ring, I stay away from them, only to myself, people are lonely or lonely?

The next day, the rain.

We found friends discuss routes recommended by the wizard, he said, this 6-day hiking routes, difficult, and can see the beautiful snow, wait until fine, you can set the time few people in the mountains, eat live line will not be so crowded, it is the end of the rainy season, will soon be a thing of the past. Listen to this and companionship, we also began to relax and continue to stroll around town, some of the harvest: 2 honey wax necklace, 1 honey wax bracelet, in fact, belong to Tibet, however, that strong foreign customs that I couldn't put it down. Tired of sitting in a hotel room balcony and see the street travelers figure, see locals long procession, Big Horn lane team shouted slogans, everyone raised slogans, their body is flowing into the country, for his own cries blood.

The third day, sunny, in the hotel's rooftop, see fishtail peak around the curve of beauty, such as white fish tail twitched warped to the sky, or even silver fish with water and light, the most beautiful snow suddenly when rendered in the eyes, it is difficult to believe impeccable.

I know it Millennium years of waiting, watching it again through this world, even if more people have vision of admire its beauty, but it is still the quiet side.

To charge rent Siwa Pier, a colored sailboats, Captain gloomy face slightly sad, and we are excited and beating.

Sailing weightlessly, see ha'afeva Lake mist of dance, the captain took us to the Lake Center of a small island, remains the locals worship in temples, is still pious lips, for God's beloved has infiltrated their blood, life sense. The captain also went into the temple bow down, out of a grain of cinnabar forehead, see his face like a slightly soft.

Leave ha'afeva Lake, rent a taxi to the old town, the local life, their community's original hygienically, noisy and bustling original shops, the opinions of people selling a necessity of life, simple and important, in particular those beautiful, colorful stripes, like a blooming flowers, Nepal long dress on a girl.

Try some colored long group, put to me is a bit incongruous, I do not have them as quiet as water eyes, not their way round the curve, no deep brown as they clean the skin to show the Nepal National charme.

Full of regrets leaving the old, we went looking for a few old temples

After a Switchback, came to green tree complements the next seat height of Tibetan Buddhist monasteries, management of temples is a young Tibetan boy, he opened the door to the main hall, we look at the beautiful painting on the wall. He said that he, young left Tibet, the Tibetan Buddhism in India learning for many years, the number in India are learning back to repair the temple, the temple, in Nepal spread his teachings. Go to the backyard, scores here learning religious culture of the boys, they sat on the ground, in the light and carefully written, read, clear eyes quietly looking at us. Hill, have the students dormitory, cool hanging brick red monk's clothing.

Then go through several local neighbourhoods, with a stream, it hides another ancient Nepal Temple, climbed on top of the stairs, old stale several temples sit or lie on the peak, but the door closed, does not open.

But here, is a beautiful three-leaf plum, various color variegated, more like a spring day in the garden, there are a couple sitting on a bench and chatting, there are two beautiful girls in the middle of flowers, flowers with the girls, we took their smiling faces of youth, in the shadow of the flowers are so charming, in particular the twinkle in the eye, such as tenderness of the Lake, we have to leave that girl chased down the steps, send three blooming clover Maitland and they so sincere best wishes.

The evening, landing on the mulberry ran Kurt to watch the sunset.

Slightly overcast skies and white clouds floating chunk, ha'afeva Lake like a Sapphire set in the central mountains, the white cloud is like a gem of a shadow, everything is fixed. Since the rainy days, we do not see the sunset, do not see the sun light irradiation in the snow on a wonderful ended, when the whole sky, l, it unfortunately has been a second glance past world meet single-handedly, sometimes, a quiet scene also let people vibrated. Three men are still at the top of the Hill of wind, cold air acceptance does not want to go, was the noisy pollution in Beijing, so need this tranquil, such a pure and natural colors.

Tomorrow will begin walking through the flickering candlelight, night in the pub, three people upon their respective Huai, dreaming dressed in mountain ridge scenic beauty, hard facing.

Muppets

The first day

Starting 8 am, 10 am mountain, our beifu Garba most unvarnished shoulders as our three girls these days rely on, hit the road, I and a sense of pace towards the Lulu sister mountain, through a river, crossed the mountain, see countless trees and flowers, listen to birds, and we do love to play a lot of people, colour, one of the most enviable dad, he's a man with four children, most of the girls about teens, take care of the second brother, the youngest child in his arms, and not in a hurry hurrying, they just enjoy playing happy way.

It is 3 pm, with the consent of the end of a team, we embarked on this road in the most difficult period of straight road straight down to the next level.

I often come back to see me through those road, which I insist on driving forward, sweat a lot, as it was getting dark, 17: 30 arrival ULLERI, and similarly late another contingent work together to find a place to rest. No electricity, no bath, only instant noodles, the taste was unexpected and fascinating. Cross the first night, only to see the stars in the sky, our room was just three beds, the top of the window, however, it is sufficient that the stars shine, still feel happy, is sufficient.

Summed up the first day's experience and lessons learned, we decided to leave early to accommodation, that's a barrel of solar hot water bath, whoever comes first, the one who can enjoy!

The second day

7 points, we set out after breakfast, I and Lulu sister more fabulous, beautiful environment, mental happiness that we have not tired feeling, Nepal's environment so raw, pure, so that every person in this way are relax, pleasure.

Generous sun beating down on me, you can feel the sweat flowing on the skin, I like this kind of real, you can touch the body feeling, I like the light changes to me, makes me pale skin becomes healthy, dark brown eyes bright gold, so I thought of the conflict into simple emotional, physical and psychological treatment of I.

I do not know if the campaign is not really help improve your mood, but travel absolutely adjust mentality.

In the section of the mountain road crossing, a small village in one civil, in flakes after the break background grass, at 1 o'clock in the afternoon, I and my sister arrived ahead of Lulu in rest: GHOREPANI.

Find a terrain very high family hotel, rucksack, rushed into the small bathroom, the bath temperature slightly in flush with the two days of aching muscles, from the bottom of the gradual cool dry heat emission. Stretch, sitting in a hotel of one window, thick wooden tables and chairs to host my gentle body, a pot of Nepal tea fragrance ring strong air, my heart was in the tea, the window of a mighty snow, locked shelter someone's eyes, a dining room each Chair is silent, quietly thinking mind, quietly watching the snow. This tiny village is surrounded by snow-capped mountains surround, becoming the first choice for hikers. While the snow in the morning, is seen poonhill this trip first orgasm.

The third day

In the morning to hear three of the cock crow, jumble, almost in the corridors, have heard troubled footsteps, we put on emergency clothing, back on the camera, get out the door.

! Sky still Shining stars, stars such as diamond-like rays, who said that money can buy, there are untold gold, who can be such a bride diamonds as jewelry?

Night, televised and went to the mountains, no one speaking, only the light in the dark with a flashlight for front sway, we hurried footsteps, as collaborating field.

About 40 minutes later, I finally got to the top of the mountain, it was already shimmering black curtain, a word of the snowy mountain outline presenting graphs, Inflexion of hills, first lookTo so many, so spectacular snow-capped mountain group, I thumped heart has given rise and jump into a surprise dance. Set foot in thick grass, looking for a good location, good camera frame, waiting for the moment the shutter flashing. It was already Gold Orange, the first ray of sunlight into the highest point in the snowy mountains, exudes such as candle most Flash Halo, and soon, more snow can begin to take shape, heartbeat, your life may only see this once, you cannot miss the snow coming out each moment of time. Camera now has become a most rely on friends, even better than my memory but also important, sometimes I think, for me, the road's most precious, those photos to show off? self soul feel beautiful experiences?? a person smiling face on the road of strangers, or simply to those gleamed in fraternity of mind?

As the sun shines, the snow in a few minutes later to become the leading rays, it Millennium years in midstream, facing the bellows of the crowd, it's what temporals abyss.

In it's big enough, the lawn all mankind are small like grass, people grasp every photo, hurry too busy to attend to it's sad when the Sun completely jump out of the snow has been unable to look straight, but noisy poonhill slowly to calm, visitors began to leave, only two young boys to snowy mountains in the background of the stop. Our three boarded the viewing platform to see as far as wulao constantly mountains in themed layer in the morning sun, like a home that pair of Misty ink, the world is really beautiful!

Down the Hill, most of the backpackers have left, Garba since last night, drunk, cannot and we set off at the same time, the 10 o'clock, the three girls in their own way.

The sun still burning, an hour later, inadvertently turn back, turned out to see us in parallel in the snowy mountain group, and the scenery, even better than what you see on the poonhill landscape is beautiful, fishtail peak warped so stand is in poonhil does not see the point of view of fishtail peak. Remove the camera, it's beginning to get such beautiful scenery, like doing that already belongs to me. In a stone stuffing platform, a grey hair backpackers where rest, listen to music, he is alone, including smile looking at us, full of generosity, more men's charm, help us to take a group photo, trying to make us happy.

Forest road to avoid the strong sun, my arm has already begun to molt, but, increasingly steep road, but also insects into shoes, pants, 6 p.m., finally reached accommodation: TAPAPANI.

Cold water bath, in only one table in the restaurant, everyone sat around the table of this big damn, talking and laughing, very happy. Also met the band with the father of four children, their family travel how memorable evening, listen to the children's playing sound sleep.

The fourth day

7 a.m.-departure, and the journey will be turned over in the wizard, they are saying goodbye to beifu are hard-working people, rely on its own strength and sweat to win the respect of life.

More than half way to go, have their own manual full of confidence, the mood is also extremely pleasant, the way some beautiful small village prevented our pace, sitting at the top of the Casino, at the foot of the mountains, the thrill of satisfaction, a few days of horse-Lawton, achievements, we cross a few mountain, after countless villages, see Nepal and beautiful natural scenery, feel the country with an idle, quite barren material determines all the passengers are just passing through, only local people unconditionally accept this poor, but also protects the beautiful natural continuation.

2 pm, at anomaly hardships of climbing, arrived at CHHOMEONG, found a group of hillside, the hotel has a Chinese family settled down, I ran into the bathroom, once again feel extremely tired after release, I lamented: without suffering, not treasure the existing happiness.

I sat on the side of the Chair waiting behind the team, they take precious photos after 姗姗, time is still early, they have a shower, I sat in the restaurant to see snow in the evening's fading.

Dinner hours, the France handsome guy said, go away, there is a better hotel to be able to see better landscape. Well, tomorrow is going to shoot snow mountain sunrise.

9 p.m., hotel ushered in the local folk songs and dances, I sat in the two upper floors watch until the eyes keep my eyes open, do not even know how stumbled back to the room to sleep.

The fifth day

Day dawn, we back up that set of costumes, really, this beautiful hotel in the face of the snowy mountains, the hotel's platform is a spectator, the towering snow-capped mountains sky Sun late in coming, filmed the Sunrise! some regret that he had to admit that maybe life is full of regrets.

Nepal tea drink, mouth still basking in a tea, we set off.

Today the road is long, and some very bad walk downhill road, Garba * on our advance ordered. Since the days of hot, everyday clothes were drenched in sweat, and no conditions to wash clothes, on the way, lost a few t-shirts and shorts, bring snacks also ate, backpack and more light, however, forced the muscles after exercise and more tight, stairs, thigh, calf pain, are faced with so many slope, each time the pain should bring the thrill of pain, I guess, this is human self-protection mechanism.

See the mountains and rivers, look at the green rice fields, marshlands, see this trip brought me so many fresh beauty, I am more convinced that even the least among the people, peace, quiet and respectful Liang, will also be able to make their lives filled with hope and happiness.

Accommodation in the mountains today is the last day tomorrow, so I went back to bokhara, tear and close contradiction hard to become heart, reluctant to beautiful valleys, and longing for a soft clean bed. Because of the relaxed time constraints, we go all the way to the top singing, I like the first: invisible wings: every day, in lonely despair strong, every day, even if they are injured or flashing eyes, I know, I have a pair of invisible wings, Fly me to fly over despair ... Not long ago, this song to be encouraged my moment, every day in the light rail Rimmer sing, but, here to sing this song is also a kind of feeling, is a free, fun, release, running of carefree implementation,.

Garba tells us that a few green house is a destination: TOLKA, we rushed towards the target.

At half past four, rushed to the destination, hotel proprietress and fat, favorite flowers around her home, Nepal people put flowers in your room, the upstairs and downstairs after protesting, even in the old Devonian, also planted a blooming flowers, seductive yangxin. Still is Nepal tea, while other what dish, I have no memory, but each day watching the snow, and slowly SIP, to me, is the most beautiful moments.

Tonight is the last night, cold, I still wait until stars shining stars in the sky, that, as of the Galaxy like batting so the fascinating, I cannot describe look black velvet curtain falls mood with precious stones, only quietly watching the night sky, Morningstar, vasty, situation, in the long river of history, only the world remains the same, Sauvignon Blanc.

Sixth day

To see the Sunrise, become the daily habit, 7 points, we at the hotel's second floor to see clouds the snowy mountains, in the last few days, the first time on a cloudy day, which in turn will feel happy, because the mountain clouds are so different, are so pure and fullness, with Phnom Penh wiggling tassels, whatever the shape, are God given gifts.

Nepal tea drink, on the last day of the journey, through the village, after a certain number of grass, wheat fields, we'll reach Pedi, then leave to return to bokhara.

The village and small children are following us ask for money, chocolate, this is the entire mountains they encountered in the first case, the begging Fortunately, occurs on the last day, we have some awkward and nervous, I do not know how to deal with, only speed up the pace to leave. Obviously, the hill side of life more difficult, this village is across the road which must, therefore, fewer tourists.

After five days of training, we have become a soldier, in the face of rugged mountain valiant, a steep downhill road, the rocks is a village and many tourists here accommodation, Garba, from here you can see the huge snow mountain group, you can see the sunrise and sunset.

Just today cloudy, snow hidhimself refused to appear. Speak, drizzle silk, open carry umbrellas, continue on foot, and when the rain falls, can't stop us from marching pace, just to be on a large terrace with rice fields, the emerald green of the large clean and tidy, moved us, take pictures, leaving the last day of the record, retain warms the heart.

Reach the Pedi, is 4 pm, the taxi arrived, it was the rain, Thunder in the mountains, portend a good rain coming.

We put luggage in the rain, in the rain to bokhara. There will be no rain from mountain, only coffee nightclubs of neon, mountain, two of the world. Or the hotel, or the waiter, place luggage, they go to dinner, local momo restaurant, there are fried noodles, is said to be in the downtown area features a snack bar on the ground, absolutely authentic.

After dinner, and travel agency billing, purchased the day after tomorrow morning to Lumbini long-distance tickets.

Think of tomorrow can also be soaked in bokhara, had a happy and sweet.

Boccara sunshine usual, this sleepy, lazy feel inspired, it was noon I and Lulu sister decided to rent a car and went to eat fish villages, of years not ride a bike, Akira's shaky start to the mountains, so warm mountain oncoming, along the Lakeside, ha'afeva cycling in the mountain trail, Yi, Crescent road, we saw the Lamasery hotel, Orange Spire, blue round the House, and the natural environment is full of wisdom, seamless, and humanity.

Through the fishing village, did not stay, also want to look at what's ahead for greater temptation, so, cycling paths and more bumpy, as already completely, so let's kick, we look back, select the tree under the fish Museum sat down for lunch. Boss and fat, friendly, smiling, adjacent table of tourists we recommend features fish, boss daft nod. Fish, very fresh, but in practice, not afraid to flattered, I eat not picky, go and where to eat, go and do not let off specials, so it increases my pride: Chinese food in the world, are invincible.

Leisurely ride to the way home, the Lake of the sky and the clouds float, in the cloud, there are several upwind and paragliding, umbrella-wing as multicolored bird hovering in the air, great wings over my heart, had most yearned for this free, you can either fly, also had to ask a friend said, the next life to be a flying eagle, as long as there is a pair of wings to the world.

Everyone with a wounded heart, today, I lost my wings, the world seems to be where God injury.

I like wandering in the streets at night, quiet one, bought Street snacks, eating while walking, in the face of a very small, about 3, 4-year-old boy was blocking my way, he was dressed in cowboy Max.Mara, big eyes flashing with the exception of beautiful children, but I don't know what he would do, and why I stopped, I was about to crouch and his voice, his mother ran over to hold off his mouth still treated harshly he, when I suddenly understood that he was trying to eat my hands a mutton roast, probably hungry.

I froze there panicky, some hate their reaction is so slow, did not meet the little boy's wish, really sorry, I can't catch up in the past, afraid to offend his mother. The child's eyes always before my eyes, I went back to find the mother of the store, she sells outdoor gear, I bought a bag hood, she said the price paid, then asked her children where she to means, see two small boys on the ground in deep sleep. She said she had two sons, a smile and a tear, I'll put them up. I said, your son is so cute! and then some sad, some frustration. To date, theA little boy's face is still clearly in my mind, perhaps never to forget.

Back to the hotel, to rectify things, for tomorrow will leave boccara, last night, let the man in my dreams to come back again!

7 a.m. on-time departure, out of the room door, room opposite double Buddha eyes still loving smile, tens of thousands of tourists coming and going, this pair of eyes stared down, have a warm feeling.

Past lives blue AUBIGNY

Old cars, old seat, car out, walk through the mountains, you can see the clouds floating in gushes, you can see the hazy tree, field, as if returned to the scene on foot, on a naive lenient, leaving the last moments of bokhara, I really realize that mountain was so beautiful, so close to me.

1: 30 for lunch, we arrived at the white de Bois, then take a taxi to go straight to the blue AUBIGNY-the world center of Buddhism, Buddha Sakyamuni, the birthplace of Moni.

See along the way, was poor and backward. At the gate, the Guard stopped the taxi, the need to take human round in order to enter the temple Center, but not at the gate, we three rickshaw back much luggage, the midday sun, walking, lisa had to cry, and she mentioned that the lips are swollen as two sausage. At this moment, a minibus to enter the gate, we ran away and others discuss ride, driver kind immediately promised us that help us support the luggage. Sitting on the bus, I meditate: my God, I am willing to be a good person for the good, the good guys. And driver chat, learn that he is Nepal Temple of staff, and to show us inside, also brought us to a Chinese temple. We, the driver also qianenwan just shy smiles, doing a kind person, so that you can feel the beauty of the world.

Early to hear Chinese temple not guests, however, lisa or want to use her devotion moved inside the Chinese monk, lisa King gesar, she found out the reason for their families compassion recitations, should, moreover, we are from China and came to Nepal's pilgrimage.

No one deserves to be rebuffed because there are so many Chinese people have said, the Chinese temple refuses to accept any tourists, unless you have a lot of money sent to temples. Because of the water, the food here is from domestic migration, and the cost is too high, the monks have to enjoy it. I would not apply in the temple wall, look out, sure enough, ten minutes later, lisa and Lulu sister because the big bother monk is wigged out for lunch, lisa grievances and puzzled. And we back up several large packs, go to the Temple in Korea.

Korea temple on duty are Nepal, he let us do the registration procedures, took us to the room and told us there is food, dining rooms now to eat.

Dining room is large, clean, and very unusual quiet, surrounded by the shelves there are all kinds of books, tourism, religion, history, biographies, feel most books are visitors. Lunch of Korea pickles, potatoes, rice, light and sweet. After dinner, I relax in a comfortable spacious room reading a book, they are going to go around.

Near the evening, I got up to wash clothes, and visit the monastery, the monastery also in Korea, which is the construction built Temple, intermittent work, they were clearly in their own strength to express their understanding of the spiritual temple style rustic nature, gray, pagoda, as in the plain truth, framed Chinese temple of the golden green tiles.

Dinner hours, the two sister back to Chinese temple and the monks learn Buddhism, however, the Chinese temple remains our most sacred heart.

Lisa's mouth was swollen, awake at night, and I, and her bed, never heard her cry alone at night, I was really laughed when.

The next day to get up as early as 6 points, after breakfast, go to Virgin monastery.

This is the Buddha Moni was born, the red brick house, treasured long story traces the opposite, two exception tall Linden blossom overseas, is the Buddha was born in Linden, doomed and Buddhist teachings, others, with God's mandate falls to the Earth, they save lives from the heart of the chaos. Today, the largest Linden, a contemplation of the wise: Korea monastery monks and lay there for a bit of spiritual practice.

Green grass square, great guests exposure to the Sun's rays, that a group of red brick base of ROU sculpting in time of past, where you can hear chanting for hundreds of years.

I feel heavy, I don't understand is not because I'm religious ignorance caused a vacancy.

The Virgin monastery, we rent rickshaws go countries built temples here: Myanmar temple, Germany, India, Nepal, Thailand, Viet Nam Temple, the Chinese temple.

Each temple has presented his country's religious propaganda theme, but the heart is emerging as a guard.

After lunch, we decided to leave the blue Bobigny because lisa lips swell even more serious, it simply does not have any medical facilities.

Take the local bus to reach the white de Bois, bought the first bus tomorrow to Kathmandu tickets, we at the station near the hotel to settle down and three beds, clean sheets, pillows, "anyway, one night stand!" I comfort myself.

Paterson Wa Street noise and loud, each car has risked smoke, roll up the side of the limbs after the dust, not find a clean, the restaurant, we offer one of the most hilarious there Bazaar, lucky to have a slightly renovated restaurant is in the business, push the door, you really clean, called momo, just to fill the belly.

Back to the hotel, hotels, at the end of the corridor on the seeing the stars of the roof, the roof there is a person who is under the Bodhi tree in meditation.

Lisa and he had the Chinese temple meet chat, so skillfully, he lives in the door. Naturally, we sit down together and chat up the blue Bambini feelings, he is a quirky, blue Bambini 10 days, he spent the night under the Bodhi tree, thinking, and every day and constantly Exchange seek truth through the Buddha, he said his visit to harvest drywall, you gain a new awareness, access to education of God. He said: Historically, hereOnce the most prosperous in the world, the Buddha was born in this, the selected creator beings. My niggas and he complained that he used the "rebirth" as I FAQ's I, dull half half know. Talk into the night, the thought of going to start tomorrow morning, and he said goodbye treasure, we all have a long way to go, whether it is bumpy, laugh and live!

7: 15 am on the waiting at the station, at 9 o'clock, the car came along a whirl, 5 p.m. arrival Kathmandu, the big cities traffic jam, before the Beijing three ring sooner or later to work during peak periods.

Call a taxi, to Tamil area, huma, however, there is no empty room huma, we are in the same street of the Tibet Hotel, very expensive and very comfortable.

A somber lanjiao, Bobigny in blue, seems to be an experience so special.

Du bus Plaza

Moved to huma, the next few days, here a foothold, and never carry around large backpack.

In the afternoon, plan to go to du-square, walking along the street, a road temples and small alleys, easygoing,. Du-square abuzz, crowded stall selling goods, chat, chat, travel photography, tall temple building is located in the middle of the square, mostly India style, those wonderful architecture and sculpture, in the bustling environment gradually grow old. According to lp, we were ornamental, each temple has its own legends, architecture and religion here has achieved the perfect combination of wood carving, stone carving is fully expressed in this land of thought, human nature and nature, every stone and wood, all the people telling the story of history. Here, you can touch hundreds of years ago, the dynasties of ancient monuments, can be in close contact with the passage of time.

Temple in goddess, was lucky, we see today's libraries Mary woman living Buddhas Pilates-Sara g-elegance, the 10-year-old girl in 5 minutes a smiling, waving, watch, turn around, go away, leaving us in the trance of visitors, we also are a girl's identity is necessary.

Still can't forget the girl's face, just like the Chinese Opera, painting with paint, big eyes and confusing, nobody read.

In the evening, setting sun, the light falls on the ups and downs of du bus Plaza, also fell on me, time is the most fair, on the whole world is fair, to own every second responsible.

The next morning, we came here, usher in Chaoyang, the entire square and architectural rendering Golden lines, you can more clearly appreciate the Spire Temple, there are carved Totem God and man.

A a, careful, although each story has become history, however, human intelligence and freedom of thought.

At noon, stroll around the entire du bus Plaza, our car rental to paspa Cristina Temple, arrival, weather clouds, went into the hillside, the rain came, put up an umbrella, standing in the Middle 20s pagoda, watch temples and around the Temple of the River, incense, this is a human communication with heaven, where it's quiet, can hear the rain Shua Shua, the large trees in the jungle, magnificent temple, the temple is said to be pure gold silver Spire.

Here minding, here blessing love can permanently, love to pure and sincere, is here to tell you wish, and let the Holy Spirit as my way: when the surrounding full of hypocrisy and lies, how do I let the Holy Spirit in the face; firm my faith, even more to see the dirty and ugly, and not polluted my body and mind. I'm not that kind of heroic attempts, likes to keep things in mind wouldn't Tan lotion fray if, even in the face of God Buddha, I still say my hesitation softly, only here and feel nature's call, I would like to express my never conflict, confusion, conflict and injured.

Festival of Pago Tan

7 a.m., we arrived at the bus station to bafatan, 20 minutes.

Go to Tanzania's du bus Plaza entrance, buy a ticket, the ticket sales of preparing to enter Nepal middle-aged man heard we speak Chinese, then smile and say hello we use Chinese, he speaks Chinese fantastic, he said that he dedicated studied for two years in Chinese, then tell us tonight, PATA is the traditional national activities, once a year, is Shiva and other six gods descend on Earth, by then, the entire population of PATA will participate. We three, of course, never give up such a chance.

PATA's du bus Plaza and Kathmandu's not the same, probably because few people, I prefer here, the entire square arrangement in an orderly, red brick Palace and the Temple of grey stone is three-row columns, stone, stone-like beast, stone has its own characteristics, vivid sexual love wood carvings, fairy wood carving art is such as to show, like doves fly over the square, the patron saint of any of those like stone, perch, locals also in temples or sitting or worship, immersed in their own world, and others felon.

Across the Plaza, the deeper the lane to be found, in the heart of old temple and a beautiful garden in the deep, garden flowers, colorful murals, housing and children playing, the harmony between man and God, knowing each other in love.

Jinmiao is PATA will go to the place where the perfect rendering people on God's expression of esteem, gold statues of the Buddha, sits, Moni, accept people worship and spiritual release, you can see jinmiao protection was very good, people love to him.

And like taking pictures of the two sister get separated, I first reached jinmiao, care for the elderly, from jinmiao candle audience picked out a big turtle, is very old, lp, said, here are some of the turtle, the only Temple guard may have hundreds of years.

Through to the back of the garden, jinmiao I see children playing table tennis, standing there watching, thinking his school was so fun, long in the courtyard, the climb together with the boys room xiaoni on, often as a monkey in the yard run, thirty years later, the courtyard still different, a.

A flower of the hair of the middle-aged man moment for me, and I'm greeted with a smile, I say hello and he too polite, then he asked me to go, ITook the opportunity to ask him: I want to go to the library here. He said he didn't know that there is a library, and then take me to see the snake God, that's a huge mural, an entire wall, second snake twist wrapping, and then he told me the story of the snake God, Jinniu story, I was astonished at a visitor how do you know such a legend, asking where he comes from, he said that the local people, who were born long. I laughed, and said: I am a Chinese. He said a few words of Chinese, also is standard, he also studied for three months in the Chinese, and very like China. And then asked me to go to jinmiao, obstinately, wizard-like guidelines I travelled to jinmiao, I can't bear to deny his enthusiastic, with him. Once again standing at the Palace of the Buddha Moni like before, he said that he came to worship every day, people here are like this. His voice is light, moderate, mixed with inexplicable flavor.

In order to wait until the night of the Festival, we spend time in the bar, wait until 7 p.m., the day is dark, the light is not lit, the good news is that I carry a flashlight.

Active square brings together thousands of people, six fairies have begun tidy, wearing Hua ling, dressed in red, yellow, blue, green, white, orange and satin clothing, they are carefully chosen, well-built, countenance, nongmeidayan, gravity. With mask, they like the immortal body jitter appendage, flapped his legs, swinging long-sleeved, next to both safeguard Fu join, accompanied by a drum sounds mighty long team expansion to the Royal Palace reminds me of a favorite song of the "Opera": you wear fengguan-Har clothes, I will fall into place to hide, big red curtain cloth torn away, you are not of their own, but I have invested, if everyone is a branch of the Opera, the most brilliant part of life in others, if the loss of human life, painted bright will not have emotional interpretation, if everyone is out of the Opera, in the play, gently release their joys and sorrows of joy, if humans lose colorful masks, is also someone to go nostalgia to regret ... You take off fengguan-Har clothes, I will paint wipe, big red curtain cloth close ... Only Opera staged in the joys and sorrows of the world, the performance of the moment is a fairy tale. Along the way, each household to open the window, the second floor, the girls are stuck to the participation to the folk feast performances.

The Palace are brightly lit, six gods besieged in the Middle, staged a blessing ceremony scenes, another incarnation of various masks, people put a tremendous enthusiasm, the band also features splendid.

Activities ended past midnight, Bell, we leave a lingering wraps around the paddy Tan, people sometimes how helpless, there is no real touch of rely on when they aspire to a kind of spirit desire of asylum.

Adjoins the statue in water, nu

In the mid-term, nu is the most ancient Hindu God Shiva is ousted as paramount the first immortal.

We see from the information in the mid-term, nu water statue, particularly curious, they arrived at this place early. This is a live pool, floating water rooms lie a statue carved abnormal tall statue, there are about ten metres high, this is the legendary adjoins, nu, he lay in the water, surrounded by 10 the serpent in the Central, 10 Snake's head in a circle set up to protect the adjacent, nu's head, his silence, mighty handsome, hands instruments: conch, Roulette, treasure pyramid, there is a kind of natural splendor and sacred. To come to worship a lot of people, a lot of flowers thrown on him, people pious touch his feet as he wants to give love. At nine o'clock, worship ceremony began, two monks like children start to he scrubbed, dressing, eyes, lips with a thick red paint, layers of beautiful wreath cover above his head, and worshipped as the music accompaniment. So every day.

Bodener big gods Tower is the goal of our afternoon, is said to be the largest stupa in Asia.

There are two-storey pagoda, Golden Square Tower base, remains the double cloth as eyes, very striking; the Golden Tower 13 layer into a pyramid shape, the top Golden canopy straight heaven. Tazuo 800 Dover holes, each with a small stone God enlightened monks. Stupa as the Center, it's surrounded by dozens of large and small temples in a circle, and there is a cafe in the upstairs flags fluttering, into a budget, you can see the sunset was at pagoda in Cafe bubble up. Three point different lunch, coffee, milk shake, Nepal tea, sat from point to point, lazy and drowsy, my Lai, in the Chair. Brother has always said that I like a lazy cat, every home, sitting on the large sofa sleep, my mother also gathered and encouragement I such behavior, she felt I tired, her here to get the best of the rest. The city is full of erosion of competitiveness, the heart and mind set far apart, intrigue, unscrupulous you to me to, people gradually degraded to the beast, revealing the essence of cruelty. Fortunately, I only wanted to escape, far away, or even do not want to see, money seems to some people, the true sovereign, and that is God in their hearts.

I have been in the evening to take down the sleepy, see the golden glow of the sunset as it stupa put on pure gold armor, so bright, brilliant, like a luminous body, with a huge golden light, I believe that all the yellow are pure gold, the craftsman took heart cut lung, with devotion to put each piece.

Rich Golden awe-inspiring Rugose, stun a room of ruse. Gazing at the world famous eye, at the moment, he seemed wise proud, calm and silent and listen to people's minds, the finish is returned. Too beautiful, shock me, I also was shrouded in the golden light, fragrant bath.

Historical and Udhampur of Tobago

A.m. walk out from the hotel, walking to the bus station, 11 points at midday to Tobago tambur, and turns that into a du bus Plaza, a large room hotel, window faces five gods black tower.

Here is a historical traces everywhere, Temple, pagoda, Nepal's most famous: the Golden Peacock window, door, window, etc. all 72 here, wood carving, stone carving exquisite is a different realm and need to be careful of taste and appreciation, a two-day time is not enough. Even before seeing so many temples, engraving, where beauty and vicissitudes that still fall.

Here the du bus Plaza is very large

Still full of various temples, palaces, the era of the Royal family, built here in different times, different styles.

In this way, we have lived here for 3 days, one day to visit the Tobago tambur nearby ancient temple, the Temple of fortune to fine stone carving in the guise of Nepal's $ 10 cash on one block, a four-century-old samurai statue, save has been in the Millennium, passing through such a mode of civilization in the world.

In Tobago tambur, we catch up with the national activities, night, villagers voluntary organization band wearing Street roadway procession show, about 30 more bands, there are several student teams, one team has a foreign teacher teacher leader, this woman teacher working here has 2 years to teach children English, she nearly 50 years, but is very lively, singing, and dancing one deeply.

With televised went to the central area, with coloured lights, colour bar, such as daylight overwhelming, people here singing and dancing, and seeking to worship, pray together, squeezing the bells were ringing ceaselessly, each sound can be touched by God of gods. More strange is that four people sit or lie down, sitting as forcibly bound there, motionless, naked upper body, hands, shoulders and head are the burning candle holder; lying is exposed only to the soil cover, who head plug nearly 100 copper candlestick, long burning. We could not understand, ask around, but Jet drum cover too, can't hear speech voice. This may be a blessing way, the most pious.

Night two, we will return to the room, the excitement in Cadence, I climbed five storey roof to watch the stars, the milky way bright, Vancomycin liufang, myriads of stars to wander in the milky way, how many dream is like a meteor, across the sight tracks.

Night, face-to-face is the great historical buildings, they still did not sleep, for hundreds of years, they have many sleepless nights, have such a dazzling St. Temple, in the bustling falls after, show the best of the night as it put on a black coat, in it before bed, as if to say: heros will inevitably change, luxury like dream.

In Tobago tumble another major activity is the shopping, Nepal's most famous hand-made paper made of this, it has the petals and leaves; mazhi sheets, huge altar in the middle of the city; embroidered at the colourful and linen scarf, fine jewelry, all of a sudden outbreak of impulse shopping, Oh, everyone gains that much.

Shopping

Today is the last day of Nepal, 9 p.m. will depart for home.

Thus, shopping into today's topic. Because in Tobago tambur of indulgence, has bought many, however, the long list of friends, still need to fill up the gift, as a result, masks, color bracelet, Freehand notebook, refrigerator magnets, pendant, ethnic skirt as a package, certainly not expensive, but it is an expression of friendship.

Leave

Last night, we quietly away in Nepal, daily see happy people, even if they are still facing poverty, they know there are gods in their protection, happiness will come!

(To see the sunrise at poonhill)

(Beautiful fishtail peak)

(Hiking way see snow mountain)

(Golden bodener large stupa)

(PI, nu God statue in water)