After greeting the local staff cordially, Li Shuyao returned to the RV and took a nap, citing physical discomfort.
When she got up again, Fang Xuening inexplicably felt that something was different about this guy, just... Before, her face was pale and her lips were dry, but she ran away to take a nap and came back like this Just like a normal person.
No, it's even more relaxed than a normal person. He looks like a local.
After Fang Xuening thought for a long time...
She was relieved and thought about it, this guy never lived a normal life, forget it, don't think about it anymore, anyway, there will always be some small accidents when it is her turn, she can already understand it.
"Haha, tell me, when Princess Wencheng came here, she was really sad." Li Shuyao looked at the beautiful scenery and smiled in the wind.
"Who knows." Fang Xuening spread her hands: "Anyway, everyone thinks she is quite sad."
"I also think so. Otherwise, why did Tubo become so powerful later and then always fight with the Tang Dynasty." Li Shuyao smashed his mouth: "You said, Tubo was so strong later, with those seeds brought by Princess Wencheng. , books, etc., don’t they have a lot to do with it?”
"I can't tell." Fang Xuening continued to spread her hands. She was not a historian, so he asked her what she was doing.
"It's a pity that Tubo, which was once so powerful and could fight against the Tang Dynasty, did not end up like that." Li Shuyao smacked her mouth with some regret: "But it is very good now."
"Yeah." Fang Xuening nodded slightly. It seems that this guy really doesn't have high reflexes anymore.
It seems that altitude sickness is quite easy to recover from, just take some oxygen and sleep.
But that’s probably because formal wear is relatively light.
"Let's go, our next stop!"
The biggest feature of self-driving travel is freedom. You can stop whenever you want and start when you want.
Li Shuyao and Fang Xuening drove along the highway, admiring the vast Qinghai Lake along the Erlangjian Scenic Area, imagining the vicissitudes of life over thousands of years, and appreciating the beauty of the northwest.
We left Qinghai Lake all the way, climbed over the rubber mountain pass, entered the Qaidam Basin, watched the Chaka Salt Lake, and photographed the legendary sky.
Go to Crook Lake and Tuosu Lake to see what is happening with lush water and grass on one side and no grass growing on the other. As for the alien ruins in the middle of the two lakes...
Anyway, Li Shuyao didn't feel anything.
During the journey, I traveled through the long Gobi desert, viewed the towering snow-capped mountains, and strolled through the quiet Kunlun...
I was lucky enough to see a jumping Tibetan antelope in the no-man's land of Hoh Xil.
We were lucky enough to see wild yaks and gazelles at Cona Lake.
The meaning of the journey is vividly demonstrated on this road.
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"Namtso is so beautiful..."
Standing under the Holy Elephant Gate, the calm lake in front of you is like a sapphire set in the earth, and the mountains in the distance are emitting orange light under the setting sun.
Li Shuyao shouted towards the lake, regardless of whether there were other tourists behind him.
However, when she shouted, some tourists also shouted along with her.
However, there were not that many tourists, so there were only a few here and there. After shouting, everyone started laughing.
"Come on, let's go back and get the guitar."
After shouting, Li Shuyao pulled Fang Xuening all the way to the RV, followed by three kittens that were almost the same size.
Fang Xuening was a little speechless. Just go back and get the guitar. Why are you holding me back? Don't tell me you're going to drag me back later!
Then……
After running to the car and getting the guitar, Li Shuyao held the guitar in one hand and ran back with Fang Xuening in the other. The three kittens also ran back with a bump.
Fang Xuening: "..."
Fortunately, I have adapted to life on the plateau during this period... How many tourists have you seen running around on the plateau?
Returning to the Holy Elephant Tianmen, leaning in the corner, Li Shuyao gently fiddled with the strings, and a warm melody was created casually.
"You want to sing a new song?" Fang Xuening raised the camera in his hand: "Do you want to record it?"
"Record it." Li Shuyao looked at the lake and snow-capped mountains in the distance and said with a smile:
"It's been four or five months along the way. We crossed the next door, climbed over the snow-capped mountains, ran across the grassland, chased the white clouds, and when we got here, a melody emerged in my heart."
"I think this song can be the title song."
"Okay, you sing." Fang Xuening smiled. Li Shuyao also sang many new songs along the way, and he could release a new album.
Some songs are about scenery, some are about love, and some are about journeys.
This is the first time Li Shuyao has said that she can be the title song.
Li Shuyao took a deep breath, first played some melodies at random, and then plucked the strings from top to bottom in a free and easy manner:
"I once dreamed of traveling to the end of the world with my sword and seeing the prosperity of the world..."
Listening to this melody, Fang Xuening suddenly remembered the scene of driving his RV through the next door. It seemed that this song should be sung in the continuous forward movement.
The narration is full of the fatigue and joy of the journey, free and natural.
When the melody broke out, Fang Xuening felt infinite sadness in her heart, and the various events of the journey kept reappearing in her mind.
Is this a happy journey?
It is happy to think about it.
Has it been a hard journey?
It should be hard work.
Do you regret taking this path?
I probably have no regrets.
As she thought about it, Fang Xuening felt her eyes become slightly moist.
Sure enough, no matter what time, the most touching thing is not the melodies, but the past evoked by the melody. Those memory fragments hidden in the ravines of the brain may be the most precious thing in life.
Gradually, some tourists heard the melody and came closer.
Perhaps, this song has the greatest impact on those who are on the road. Everyone listens to Li Shuyao's performance quietly, and the mountains in the distance and the water nearby seem to be intoxicated at this moment.
This moment may be quiet, and there is no other sound except this melody.
This moment may be magnificent, and different worlds are surging in everyone's hearts.
"After experiencing all kinds of ups and downs in life, this smile is warm and innocent."
"Pah, pah, pah..."
As the last sound fell, several tourists nearby also applauded, and Li Shuyao also stood up and nodded to the audience.
Along the way, this scene is not the first time. Li Shuyao and Fang Xuening often play and sing with their guitars at a certain scenic spot or rest area, and passers-by often come to watch.
There were even people who put money into the piano case before...
After that, Li Shuyao and Fang Xuening would hold a camera to record every time they sang, so that there would be no misunderstandings.
After all, self-media is so developed now, and there are still many people recording outdoor scenes, so it is understandable.
After singing a song to express the emotions in Wan's heart, Li Shuyao picked up the piano and was about to leave.
At this time, someone shouted:
"Beauty, what's the name of this song?"
Li Shuyao was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said with a smile:
"Once you."
