Sitting in the driver's seat, Xiao Bai connected the vehicle to his mobile phone's Bluetooth. As soon as he searched for the words "Blue Lotus" in the music software, he was suddenly stunned.
Damn it, it seems like there is no such traveling song in this world.
After switching to several songs from this world in succession, Xiao Bai felt that nothing seemed quite right.
Helpless, Xiao Bai stepped on the accelerator and hummed softly by himself.
"Nothing can stop it."
"Your yearning for freedom."
"..."
"It blooms and never fades."
"Blue Lotus..."
After singing a song a cappella, Xiao Bai finally felt right.
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On the first day, the imperial capital arrived in Chang'an, and the two of them ate and drank.
The next day, they went to Kangding from Chang'an, where they ate, drank, played, sang and danced.
On the third day, from Kangding to Litang, Xia Keke, vomited! vomit! ! !
On the fourth day, when they arrived in Litang, Xia Keke suddenly felt a little regretful. Wasn't it good to live?
Day five.
Looking at Xia Keke lying in the back seat of the vehicle, Li Ming looked helpless.
After arriving at Gongga Snow Mountain, she opened the car window and was hit by the air-conditioning outside the car. Xia Keke felt a little more comfortable.
He sat up reluctantly.
Lying on the car window and looking at the scenery outside the window, Xia Keke's empty pupils slowly regained their luster.
The journey of 2,500 kilometers to here suddenly made Xia Keke feel that it was actually worth it.
Although it snows in the Imperial Capital in winter, and although there are times when the mountains are blocked by heavy snow, such magnificent snow-capped mountains have never been seen before.
The scenery was still on the road, and without stopping too much, the two embarked on the journey again.
Sister Lake, Laigu Glacier, Linzhi, Shannan.
After walking on the road for another four days, the two finally arrived at the end of the journey.
Lhasa.
I took my sister Xia Keke to visit the Potala Palace and Jokhang Temple.
After Xiao Bai sent Xia Keke, who was already very tired, to the hotel, he took advantage of the afternoon to go to the Tibetan Area Museum.
Looking at the cultural relics, clothing, Buddhist statues and Thangkas with Tibetan characteristics in the museum, Xiao Bai was very shocked. Especially the Buddhist statues in Tibetan areas are more intense and distinctive compared to other areas.
After leaving the museum, Xiao Bai came to the last stop of this trip, Balang Street to Saikang Market.
This place is not only a grocery market, many local residents will also bring some of their own goods to this market for trading.
These include various gemstones with Tibetan characteristics, beeswax, etc., and naturally there are also various kinds of Dzi beads that are indistinguishable.
Of course, with the prosperity of tourism in Tibetan areas, most of what you see now are fakes.
As soon as he entered the market, Xiao Bai felt the excitement.
Looking at the various gems and Dzi beads worn by many local residents, Xiao Bai remembered the strategy he had consulted before.
You can ask for the price of any of these things if you like, but it is almost impossible to find good goods at the right price from dealers anywhere.
The reason why Xiao Bai came here today was just because he was thinking about one of China's wisest sayings.
So go shopping and gain some knowledge. If there are bargains, it would be a good idea to buy two as souvenirs of your trip.
It's a pity that after strolling around for a while, Xiao Bai couldn't help but shake his head.
If he hadn't just been to the museum, he might still feel moved when he saw these dazzling jade jewelry.
But because he had just come out of the museum, Xiao Bai felt a little disdainful of the various gems sold in the market.
"Handsome guy, Dzi beads. Or Dzi beads. They were blessed by eminent monks."
After walking for a while, Xiao Bai was grabbed by the arm by a middle-aged man.
Looking at the plate of various Dzi beads held in this man's hand, Xiao Bai couldn't help but shake his head.
"No, no, I can't understand."
If Xiao Bai had said this in the antique market in the imperial capital, the seller would not have continued to pester him.
But in the market in this Tibetan area, the situation is obviously different from that in the imperial capital.
After a lot of effort, Xiao Bai finally got rid of this entanglement.
In fact, Xiao Bai is really not very interested in these jewelry and jade, but there are various Buddha statues, cultural toys and suspected bone products placed on the roadside, and Xiao Bai is indeed somewhat interested.
In fact, Xiao Bai doesn't care too much whether what he sees on the street stalls is true or false. Sometimes, if you look at too many fakes, you will also gain something.
What Xiao Bai didn't know was that his picking and choosing at various stalls selling suspected cultural relics was quickly noticed by interested people.
