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Chapter 434: Lhasa 1

That night, I didn't close my eyes and kept looking out the window at the dark and deep sea.

Like a sleeping girl, with a certain kind of quietness that is afraid of pain.

The noise and brightness of the world, the joy and happiness of the world, are like clear streams, passing by in the wind and in front of my eyes, and warmth gushes out like spring water. I have no extravagant expectations. I only want you to be happy and not sad.

Flowers are blooming in the fleeting time, are you still on the other side? Are you still waiting in the same place when you are lonely as before? The mountains and rivers are still the same, are you lingering as before? In the past life, you promised to accompany me everywhere, but in the end, you couldn't exchange for one.

Flowers that last forever bloom in the fleeting time. You are no longer on the other side. You are as lonely as before. You have left our starting point. The mountains and rivers remain the same. You are no longer lingering around, but I have waited for years for you, and my appearance has become old.

In the morning, we woke up with the first ray of morning light.

Like two aimless ghosts, no one knows where they will drift to next.

Mu Shiqin hugged me from behind and asked me where I wanted to go.

He said, go to Changbai Mountain Tianchi.

I shook my head, "There's a water monster in there. What should we do if it eats it?"

He laughed and scolded me for being superstitious.

I leaned in his arms and suddenly smiled and said, "Let's go to Lhasa."

"Why do you want to go there suddenly?"

"I miss an old friend very much. He said that it was his paradise on earth, that was his hometown. He said there were no worries there, and there was no hustle and bustle of the city. I want to see if it is as good there as he said.

.”

Rao Xuyao, my dear old friend.

Counting the years, we have been apart for five years.

I think that at this moment you should be married to a wife and children. You must have married a beautiful wife, and your children must be very like you.

Sit there every day as before and rest at sunset. Live your life like a couple of gods and immortals.

My dear, how beautiful your paradise is, how much I want to take a peek at your happiness at this moment.

Dear, believe me, I will sincerely bless you, because you are my best friend.

Dear, please wait for me. I think we will definitely be able to meet in your paradise in the near future.

So, Mu Shiqin and I set out hand in hand.

We arrived in Lhasa in the wind and rain.

The plane could only take us to the outskirts of Lhasa, so we had to use other means of transportation.

Sitting on the motorcycle of a fellow Lhasa fellow, the tall haystacks carried the fragrance of green grass. Mu Shiqin and I lay on them without fear of staining our clothes green.

Looking at the blue sky, I suddenly realized that it is so beautiful.

The sky in Lhasa is a warm baby blue, and large flowing clouds form into pieces, rolling and drifting toward the horizon.

It seemed as if I could reach out and touch it. I stretched out my hand, but found that it was so far away.

I breathed deeply, this holy air seemed to fill my lungs with freshness.

There are no endless high-rise buildings, no endless traffic, and no boundless radiation from computers and televisions.

There is just this comfortable blue sky, soft white clouds, and green grassland.

The fellow spoke Mandarin and enthusiastically introduced to us, "The most beautiful thing in Lhasa is the Xilamuren Grassland, where the cattle and sheep are the fattest, the grassland is the most fertile, the goat milk wine there is the sweetest, and the people there are the most enthusiastic.

.”

I smiled and asked, "Is it far there?"

"It's not far, not far. I'll take you there." The fellow smiled at me plainly. His dark skin was slightly flushed under the sunlight, which was particularly cute. He waved his whip, obviously

It was a motor vehicle, and it actually made him drive away from the smell of a carriage.

He cleared his throat and sang a Lhasa folk song loudly.


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