2 October: (clear in the evening there is heavy rain) October of bokhara, although the rainy season is over, but the evening there will be a torrential rain.
Last night's rain has washed out sky Cumulus, morning sky is filled with big flower of clouds. I was standing on the platform at watching the distant hills near Lakes, rolling hills, on top of the dough, thick Cumulus clouds, Chaoyang unable to penetrate only reluctantly in the cloud-through a line of light, a cloud outline into the shape of cotton. At this point in Xinjiang is cotton harvest season, my lovely Northwest border, do you still like last year the same lack of manpower to pick cotton?The ponds to leave days is noon, heat can't want to walk to the Lake are difficult, the Palace wall to walk and had to sit by the side of the shop door on the past.
Festival features first in forehead, women and children in the forehead is paste full called: Mikati red sticks rice, represents a kind of blessing.Boccara along Lake Street there are many Tibetan women, olive or baiditan, they take the initiative and tourists play Hello, hope someone can stop and look at them rollout various Tibetan crafts, looking forward to be able to sell a few earn little money subsidizing home.
They 50s by the Dalai Lama fled from Tibetan compatriots, staying in someone else's land and live in refugee camps, where they have no identity, finally only is his home from home.Number format is here with the greatest number of Tibetan women, she and my age, parents are in Tibet against the shot, it is estimated that her home might be noble.
I told her that Tibet has pass the train, free to see. She later was very unhappy that the train passes, things will become more and more expensive. In exile for half a century, the Tibetan women also stubbornly national costumes in their own, they return to their homes and the inflexibility of expected national pride. Number format: Tibet day not independent, she would not go home. Tibet has been Chinese territory since ancient times, now in China and more powerful, how could tolerate Tibet, it appears that the number format in this life can only live here.3 October: (sunny and cloudy, heavy rain in the evening) morning mix to 10 points out that the Watch has not adjusted, with the benefits of Beijing is converted into Nicaragua time seems a lot of time every day.
Out of the first task is to wash the photos on my way back in the afternoon to the grocery store proprietress took photos, watching her great looking forward to get to the photo eyes, I may not live up to the people. The road to see the first Studio to develop a 15 rupees, the boss too I wash the least out of wood. Got a 20 rupees one, listen to me, India and China, the price becomes at once a 30 rupees. So expensive, he turned to go, the boss called out and changed it to 20 rupees, read picture pay invoice, 7 p.m. come to collect.Complete tasks with nothing, no blind wandering Lake there is a bus that does not know where to go, ask price 10 rupees, cheap, pipe he go, sit on it first.
The car all the way north to the East, opened to a bokhara town, this is a lively place, mankind's first demand prompted my eyes not consciously search for things that cannot be imported.The streets of a small restaurant attracts my eyes, sitting next to a large pan of a man in fried pasta, he filled the upper hand with a thin surface big horse scoops, clever big black in pan over the wound, dilute surface leakage in the pot on into a flower face flower, then turn the surface of flowers into the honey dip it into delicious dessert fancy little.
Can't drill into the dark little restaurant, two pieces of fried bread, a bowl of Potato Curry. Dude take a bird with a cloth and small bowl in stainless steel plate with a sharp creases outside wipe, grabbed two pieces of bread into the plate Potato Curry, finish, and grabbed the onion powder, chili to put inside, I stopped in time. Fear that pair caught up money grab cloth, lay down their rag take broom little dirty hands ...Over dinner at a small man greets, a black cloth to wipe the plate after the table, and so I paid accounts, small guys put the cloth fell to the ground, pick up and start repeating table plate of recycling.
Hear here, you don't dumbfounded, this is my dinner dish eat eating anyway, even if it is to go to India's warm-up before the stomach.From the city to return to the Lake, after crossing the streets with a lawn, two Banyan is a collective activities.
Tree hangs a few rack swing, dressed up girl to swing high swing dancing skirt, whence a gorgeous light yarn, like lithe Butterfly air. Non-personnel of the yellow dog also go along for the ride, unreadable mouth bares his teeth had Alternately, this way to see, smell, there was the little girl to play aside, to make a boring.The most comfortable in when a group of cattle, as they head to sacred Bull of Laurel, nature not haughty.
Lawn everywhere they figure, Mu warm sunshine, pacing the irresponsible small broken step, who unwittingly eating two feet is light green grass. If reincarnation as cattle next life, I can never be sure to select the right place, the preferred boccara.October 4: (sunny and cloudy) AR in bed reading strategy is a fun and enjoyment of the things to look at the experience of our predecessors, stepping on their footprint in a roundabout way, how nice of India.
Rest is already ready to go out at four o'clock in the afternoon, go downstairs with a tone when the proprietress many greetings: good afternoon, discourses are saying I overslept. I quickly made a extra explanation: in a few days to go to India, so seize the time to read.Go to the Studio to get photos respectively to the grocery store proprietress and multiple format sent to the number format to sit on the curb and languid, she has a cold.
Just I have a cold, sneeze, the more heat is day easier to catch cold, you do not know what happened?, began a runny nose. Wanted to buy something to eat multiple format, she said just after dinner. PeopleAn illness is particularly vulnerable, watched many format these Tibetan women living in a foreign land, lived a hard life, I was always depressed.Your way into several travel agencies, to Lumbini has no direct train, you must sit to sue Nali car to bhairawa interchange, quote from 450 to 350.
Such a large price differences, or tomorrow to go to the station to see and do.October 5: (sunny and cloudy) boccara travel station is 7 o'clock in the morning depart, the station every day to sue Nali only one bus.
No passengers on the bus, find the driver asked see, ticket 330 rupees, the driver also has a seat that I have no wish to go, had to rush sorry.Reconnaissance completed a few minds, decided not to find a travel ticket, to return to the hotel, sitting on the platform on journal watch the scenery.
Before heading in rice has begun, a peasant woman in a man high rice fields down, she walked up and down, something to clean up a large share of Barnyard grass. In the place where she came from time to time when a few Egret, a beautiful sight over silver wave turquoise Lake, opposite the shallow hipped uncontaminated hills.The evening went to that little restaurant eat CHAPATI, proprietress said no lamb to eat chicken.
Point out meal of boss took her daughter to go out and buy raw materials, and so I went back to the hotel mosquito spray water back, before they saw the proprietress carrying two packs of things back into the kitchen to go to work. After a little son also carrying bags of milk, previously also ran a little cock, catch them jump to hurry on the table. I quickly asked: does is eat it tonight? child he said: no, no, no.This family couple, man is guided tours, hiking in the mountains with his guests, the hostess at home runs a small restaurant, daily take kid sitting in front of attract customers.
She is 36 years old had five children, the eldest daughter had married, according to the speed, not 20 years is a generation.Just as a customer of the restaurant, also more than an hour before dinner to the mouth.
Days and sign Lek began to rain, hastened to go to the home. Street dancing with Firefly, small lights Wali reflected long shadow.6 October: (sunny and cloudy, heavy rain in the evening) morning out of bed, tingly to see the view on the platform, the first time I saw a door neighbor, is a vacation from New Delhi to the old man of India.
This 50-year-old India people dress, spotlessly clean shoes, also speaks fluent English, speed of India so fast that he was tired Ah chat.Want your stroll, dawdling half a floor, old world has been waiting at the gate, which is not enter, but to keep talking while walking together.
From rafting to hiking, finally talk a belief that a listen no belief, his expression is immediately changed to eat soon turned into the hotel, next to the bye-bye with me. The original no beliefs in the eyes of faith are such disdain, but since I'm not a Communist beliefs, really don't know what to believe. I do not understand, no belief is so tragic? pipe he is also too lazy to go with him, strange tired.Just go to my home location in the bakery, I saw a familiar figure, the same car to add all of the beautiful Xiao Wu dressed fancy way is, as I screamed like a large Butterfly flew to me in General.
Old friends meet exceptionally pleased, westbound to my hotel, about a half-day, arranged to have dinner with the Mid-Autumn Festival.Xiao Wu is a punctual good children, not to the appointed time, she came to my room, also referred to a bag of fruit.
Once again that little restaurant, afternoon set good lamb Curry CHAPATI also do not know where to see our door sat proprietress is out to buy raw materials.Passionate of boss came back and took out home a bunch of album showed us, edge flanging, her face covered with ge bei hands on my shoulders, my poor emergency clothing, just washed wear is printed with a white imprint.
More terror of was her mentor for the unpleasant odor, simply to my defying seven. Finally finished photos, proprietress and Xiao Wu into the bedroom, from the trunk pulls out a green glass necklace to Xiao Wu, we each forehead posted a shiny little gold ornaments.The meal was no acquaintances toss cooked, growing out of the rain, and finally the meal.
Lamb Curry are bones, cakes and cool and hard, really is King square new year, a year less than a year, this quality compared to the first time to eat, bad not one thirty points. If they eat it, this meal please friends, shame, this place next time you can't come.After dinner the rain is small, we return to the hotel from the tawdry brings a piece of cake in Beijing, this is not the mid-autumn moon also satisfactory.
On the way to send Xiao Wu see rice fields, Firefly, English graduate of Xiao Wu from me learned fireflies this word (secretly proud of it).To break up the crossroads of the supermarket, the sky and said goodbye to lowering driving rain, we haven't been sad, God for what you want to give as rain? by my little umbrella simply cannot stop the water discharge such as note, but heavy rain had to seek refuge in a small department store, the waiter brought their own stool to sit, I began to have a boss without a chat with me.
Talk to family, asked parents, let my words. Father leave for westbound we have 8 years old, you also in heaven? today where the Moon is big round?Only one will work in the streets of water will flow into the River, the boss can drift quips.
Occasionally passing into the hands of Nepal women, watching a metre in diameter foot five special umbrella, barefoot trip with no feet neck rain. See this scene, and immediately thought of the mountain on footLittle Weng brothers, heavy rains came so fierce, with the inevitable mountain torrent, you still safe?7 October: (sunny and cloudy, heavy rain in the evening, the night rain) åœ — äº¬æ — ¶é — ' 12 points out the door, walk to the promenade, the people are wearing and dressed in their holiday best walked towards the pier in droves, we also followed the crowd to window-shop.
On the way to the dock every little swing three sliding wear, eat and drink. In the middle of the painting decoration very attractive stall, a women crouched on the floor with his left hand, art's hand-held powder pack chocolate line squeeze from powder tip, beautiful pattern with smooth powder liquid stuffing in the Palm and fingers, one, hand becomes a work of art with a body temperature.On the right side of the display with colored cloth clothing, colorful bracelets can be hung up in a car, the balloon is colorful bouquets, rendering a festival atmosphere.
Sell peanuts stands were crowded with women, they hand pick the small cup, 10 rupees one buy small cup slip shall not, be careful. Swift Sugarcane juice machine turned pulley, a bundle of sugarcane is repeated several times to and from discarded water, glass shelf a professional people and turns waiting out the juice.Lake Terminal waiting to cross the River to Lake Temple Buddha's devout believers queuing up a long queue, each hand is holding the pretended rice and flowers of the dish, prepared to respectfully gods.
Sell ice cream also seized the opportunity to get some strong employment, carrying heavy freezer to crowds of terminals. Gambling play several money has become the children the most enthusiastic of the game, a piece of cloth is divided into six squares, each cell inside painted a pattern, a charge on the pattern of his own money, which suits the dice with pulls out, even if they win. They say that the Chinese gambling, upside, man is no exception.Back on the road again encounter a number format, she still sitting on the roadside to past pedestrian peddling, but no one.
See me she reluctantly gave a grin and said: are local people, no tourists. Also met three Tibetan women, I used a zhaxi DELE answered them and said hello, so they asked where I was, I replied: the Chinese people, and in a friendly way to add a sentence: we're the same. My words, they immediately correct said: "no, not the same. "You say, Tibet or China, don't want to be Chinese, mixed here.Tomorrow leaving boccara, almost the same time came here last year, and in the same hotel, same 7 days.
Similarly, the same leisure, just a few copies of a fresh, more prosaic, it reminds me of that philosophy that logical proposition: people cannot step twice into the same river.(Tibetan women multi format)
(Evening ha'afeva l.)
(Work of carers)
(Art)
(Tibetan women multi format)
(Street gambling)
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