After passing the Qinghai Lake area, Golmud is 600 kilometers away. After reaching Golmud, 160 kilometers further south is Mount Yuzhu. This is of course not the distance of the Tang-Tibet Ancient Road, so everyone decided to follow the Tang-Tibet Ancient Road.
After all, after arriving at Sunshine City, take the branch line extension back to Golmud. As for the car, you can leave it at Sunshine City. What about supplies? Of course, you can handle it on the spot in Golmud.
Therefore, on the fourth day, following the ancient Tang-Tibet road, everyone came to the source of the Yellow River. Out of respect for the mother river, everyone came down again to murder the film.
At the bridge monument next to a bridge at the source of the Yellow River, everyone took turns posing. The bodyguard Huo seemed to have adapted to the role of "explainer". He was holding a map and local chronicles bought nearby, flipping through the local chronicles.
Said: "Boss, haha, this bridge is not simple. It is said that Princess Wencheng also crossed the river from this area. We originally planned to take the princess across the river by ferry. However, when the pioneers tried to cross the river, they found that the river was crisscrossed with sediment and low-lying wetlands.
Unable to move, the cowhide boats were often stranded, and people and horses could easily fall into the quagmire, and be injured by ice floes in the river. No matter whether by boat or horseback, they could not reach the other side smoothly. The Tibetan people regarded the princess as a fairy, so how could they let the princess suffer and be frightened?
The Tibetan ministers and the herdsmen stayed up all night and finally came up with a good idea. The young Tibetan people carried wooden planks on their backs, smiling and holding colored silk in their hands, forming a human bridge..."
Everyone, especially the female relatives, were fascinated by what they heard. They only heard Wang Zixuan say: "Local chronicles? Well, remember to buy a few more copies every time you visit a place next time!"
In a nearby small town called "Maduo", people walked into the restaurant and ate braised Yellow River carp. When asking where they could get supplies, the owner of the restaurant regretted that due to overgrazing, the land in Maduo has been severely desertified and degraded, and the residents' lives have been reduced.
Almost all water faucets have become decorations, and using water to generate electricity has become a thing of the past. Many people in Madagascar have to save water for washing their faces. You have to replenish 10 tons of water, which is quite costly.
Someone asked, how much does it cost? Isn’t there a lake nearby?
The boss said, yes, if we go further, Bayan Harshan is 90 kilometers away from us. There are two lakes, Zhaling Lake and Eling Lake, which are freshwater lakes...
Now that there is a freshwater lake, the old gangster decided not to compete with the people in Maduo City for the 10 tons of water, and asked Uncle Yang to take a few people to replenish some fruits and vegetables. At ten o'clock in the afternoon, he started driving to the freshwater lake again.
In the RV, the two women looked at the Maduo County Chronicle and saw something exciting, so they insisted that the old gangster come over to share their excitement.
For example, "The Legend of Zhaling and Eling Lake".
Of course, it is said that the two lakes were formed from the tears of two beautiful girls. The old gangster did not believe it, but since the lakes are compared to the tears of beautiful women, the scenery of this lake must be extremely beautiful.
At an altitude of 4,200 meters, more than 600 square kilometers of Lingbo Jade Liquid makes people enter a deep, broad-minded and pure realm.
Look at the sky, it can't be bluer; look at the clouds, it can't be whiter; look at the grassland, it can't be greener... All descriptions are powerless, the combination of clouds, water, sky and grass is like a grinding mill
A world of crystal and emerald emerges.
This is Eling Lake. When everyone came to the lake to set up camp, they saw many fishing boats cruising on the lake, and water birds flying up and down, which made the huge lake look quiet and full of life.
"No matter what, I must go into the water today!" Brother-in-law Yang was infected by the beautiful scenery in front of him and said.
A young Tibetan herding sheep passed by. The old gangster bought three lambs, cooked a roast whole lamb meal, and bought fresh Yellow River naked carp from the fishermen to stew.
Although the dark-faced Tibetans are a little shy in front of the camera, their simple expressions and eyes make them look like kind people. Living in such a beautiful place, how can our hearts not be cultivated to be kind?
At night on the plateau, the moon rises, big and bright, and the stars are crystal clear and huge. The night sky on the plateau is as blue as the sea, and the outlines of snow peaks stick to the sky like paper cuts. The stars and moon are so close that it seems like you can pick them up with your hand;
The old gangster put his arms around the waists of the two women, looked at the lake under the night, and said with a smile: "It's really heaven and earth!"
"Husband, hehe, it would be great if we could settle here!" Yang Feier said.
"That's not necessarily true. It's fine to look at these places, but there will be a lot of inconveniences if you stay there for a long time!" the old gangster said with a smile.
"Honey, we finally arrived at the grassland. Between Jaling and Eling Lake is the Cuorigaze Grassland. It is said that more than 1,300 years ago, Songtsen Gampo came here from Lhasa and built the 'Bohai Resort' to welcome
Princess Wencheng. Li Daozong presided over the wedding for them on behalf of the Tang Dynasty king, and Songtsen Gampo also thanked Li Daozhong, the king of Jiangxia, as his son-in-law. It is said that at night on the grassland, the butter lamps were brightly lit, and singing and dancing continued all night long.
It’s a day and night carnival for the Tibetan people.” said Wang Zixuan, who has an excellent memory.
"Hehe, of course, when you marry a beautiful wife, of course you have to have a party. When my husband officially marries you in the future, he will also give Lan Yin Group a three-day holiday to party!" the old gangster laughed.
"Husband, that young Tibetan herdsman in the afternoon was actually quite miserable. I read the local chronicles here and introduced the customs. These herders, every summer, would drive their cattle and sheep alone and carry a small tent.
I went to the Bayan Har Mountains where few people visited to graze, enduring the loneliness in the mountains. I didn't return to the autumn and winter pastures to reunite with my family until I fattened the cattle and sheep. Living alone for several months was very difficult, with dozens of square kilometers around.
, I only have my lonely tent and a group of cattle and sheep. From summer to autumn, I fattened the cattle and sheep, and I became lonely and lonely when I got old. This single herding life is compared to the past generations of shepherds. Haha, today’s young herder has another life.
If you have a radio cassette player, you can listen to radio programs from outside the mountain..." Wang Zixuan added.
The old gangster suddenly said: "Oh, you are in good health, but I was worried that you would have altitude sickness! I guess it's because you eat well and have good nutrition after joining your husband. Hehe, the most important thing is to eat, eat from your husband."
..”
The two women were immediately embarrassed and stretched out their waist-twisting hands at the same time.
On the fifth day, without knowing it, everyone's convoy was traveling in the Bayan Har Mountains with an altitude of nearly 5,000 meters. Although the road here was quite bumpy, fortunately everyone was in a happy mood.
Bayan Har Mountain is not as tall, towering and majestic as everyone imagines. Instead, it is flat and broad, as gentle as the sand dunes on the coast. However, its momentum is strong and clear, with mist hanging close to the ground and wild flowers blooming with fragrance in the rain.
There are still hailstones left among the green grass, creating a fresh and quiet pattern.
Cranes, goshawks, Tibetan antelopes, bison, and the vast uninhabited plateau, people often see these wild animals through the car window.
Occasionally, you can see mountain bikers riding mountain bikes, domestic or foreign...
"Traveling all over the world, it's difficult to cross the Tongtian River." Old Liu Man looked at the local chronicles and said happily: "My dears, the Tongtian River is ahead. Haha, tell me if there is a big turtle in the river. My husband will help you catch it.
You can touch its head every day.”
The old gangster occasionally spoke openly like this, making the two women laugh and cry. Wang Zixuan even put her little hand directly into his pants, rubbed them, and said: "Huh, it's fine as long as it's there!"
Now, it was the old gangster's turn to be speechless. He thought, these two girls are really horny, they are even more powerful than me!
The Tongtian River is of course the prototype of the "Tongtian River" in "Journey to the West", but of course it is not bottomless or hundreds of miles wide. Today's Tongtian River has become a natural chasm in the face of the powerful productivity of mankind. The convoy is very
It was easy to pass, but while driving on the bridge, everyone could still see the rushing river under the bridge through the car windows.
After crossing the river, everyone decided to get off the car and murder the "film brothers" by the river bridge. When they saw a big stone, everyone was happy.
"Sutra sharing platform"!
Obviously, this was placed by the bridge deliberately by modern people, and it is not a real allusion.
However, everyone still happily stood on this big rock and took pictures.
In the next two days, everyone followed the map and visited various places with unique scenery, including Leba Valley, known as the "Beautiful Valley", the various Buddhist statues in the ditch; and the small town in the core area of the "Three Rivers Source"
, a small and beautiful town, shaded by green trees, and every family courtyard is a small garden; Yushu Grassland, Yushu Grassland, known as the hometown of singing and dancing, everyone saw people wearing fashionable buns, decorated with red and green jewelry, wearing
A beautiful girl wearing a Tibetan robe and high heels performs a fiery Tibetan dance.
In Yushu Grassland, everyone's emotions reached a climax again. The lively Wang Zixuan and Lu Mei also put on Tibetan girls' clothes and jewelry and danced enthusiastically.
In his previous life, the old gangster knew that Wang Zixuan could dance, but this was the first time he experienced it in this life. He couldn't help but squint his burning eyes while admiring it.
Where is Miss Yang? She just held the camera and happily filmed all this.
Of course, the old gangster, who was obviously several times more energetic than the men accompanying him, was "spotted" by the passionate Tibetan girls in Yushu Prairie. Of course, he didn't force the old gangster to be his husband. It was the year 2000, not dozens of years ago.
Years ago, or hundreds of years ago, today's Tibetan girls are of course a little bit more advanced with the times. They like the spirit of old gangsters, but that doesn't mean they won't marry unless they are gentlemen.
The unconvinced Tibetan boys insisted on wrestling with the old gangster. The old gangster stood up with a smile, looked at Wang Zixuan who was dancing, and smiled at Miss Yang who was taking the photo: "Stay here and take a good look at my husband."
So brave!"
The old gangster could speak Tibetan. Except for the two women, everyone accompanying him was extremely surprised!
Of course the old gangster did not wrestle with the Tibetan boy, but he performed a set of boxing skills;
When dragons soared and tigers leaped, and the sound of wind and thunder rang out, the crowd suddenly roared with cheers!
At this time, Brother-in-law Yang muttered: My sister is really lucky to have found a husband who is all-round. Hehe, I originally thought that two women would serve one husband, which was a bit unfair to her. Now that I think about it, hehe, Yifan just wants to have a few more women.
My friend, Feifei is not too aggrieved.
Wang Zixuan and some Tibetan girls danced even more happily!
After a set of boxing skills, the young Tibetan boy laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. Of course, he immediately gave up the idea of wrestling with the old gangster;
This night is a real carnival night with singing, dancing, barbecue, and milk tea.
On the morning of the eighth day of the journey, when everyone was preparing to drive away from Yushu Grassland, the hospitable Tibetans were obviously very nostalgic for the old hooligan, a Han brother who could speak Tibetan. Last night, Ba, a Tibetan young man who wanted to wrestle with the old hooligan,
Sang gave his machete to the old gangster.
Pasang is an ordinary Tibetan who does not have a surname, only a given name, and Pasang is also a very common name among Tibetan men.
Obviously, this young man wanted to make friends with the old gangster.
Where is the old gangster? He has nothing of value! Except for his mobile phone, he doesn’t have anything valuable on him.
He had to scratch his hair and said: "Brother Basang, hehe, I don't have anything personal to give you. These cars, the decorations in the car, and banknotes and so on, if I give them to you, you must blame me."
I'm vulgar, let's do this. In a month, you go to Xijing and find me, and I will entertain you well!"
Of course, Gesang understood what the old gangster said, and he laughed naively and said, "No, it's okay. I, I will go find you in a month!"
After leaving the phone number, everyone got into the car again;
In the car; Miss Yang said: "Husband, these people are so honest!"
"Yeah!" The old gangster pulled away the gem-encrusted scimitar and said, "This Basan is pretty good!"
Wang Zixuan smiled and said: "Husband, you are not allowed to be as beautiful as last night in the future! Those Tibetan girls looked at you at the end, hey, those eyes looked like they wanted to eat you!"
The old gangster said happily: "Aren't you pretty? My little Cairou!"
After Wang Zixuan danced last night, he was given the name "Cairou" by an old gangster.
After passing the Yushu Grassland, crossing the Chawula Pass in the Tanggula Mountains, and entering the Northern Tibetan Plateau, the RV suddenly stopped. The driver of the RV, Huo Bouncer, turned on the intercom and said: "Boss, the ancient road ahead is no longer possible. I see
After looking at the map, we need to cross the snow-capped mountains, and the roads in these snow-capped mountains are impassable. Horseback riding is OK, and our convoy is passable. I suggest changing the road..."
Although the ancient road could not be completed to the end, the convoys could not pass, so there was no other way. The old gangster had no choice but to agree to his suggestion.
However, the road we took was also very dangerous, because the road was winding and rugged, often clinging to cliffs on one side and facing abyss on the other.
There was no other way. The water tanker driver, who had never driven such a long distance, was afraid and did not dare to drive. So the old gangster had to go into battle himself and drive the water tanker!
Fortunately, the drivers of the other cars were all experts. This road was driven very slowly and took a full day and night. Of course, we did not dare to travel at night. The group had to get off the car at night and set up camp on the road ahead.
Fill your stomach.
Fortunately, the weather was good that night, and there was no heavy rain or sleet, otherwise it would have been difficult and a dilemma!
On the afternoon of the ninth day, after leaving the winding mountain road, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and agreed to take a rest and relieve their nerves.