Chapter 420

It's said that cangyang Gyatso died in this lake. Is it because of him that Qinghai Lake has a spirit, that deep and shallow green. Is it true that he is gentle, deep, gorgeous or graceful?

"What about mica stone?"

Yin Yijie raised his arm as if to hold me well, but in fact he was careful

I don't want to see it. I'm doing it on purpose.

I hate it. I'm holding his arm. I want to see it. He replied unhappily

"There are illustrations in the geography book. If you remember wrong, go back and find them yourself."

Yin Yijie lifted my head and kissed my face. Hum

"You haven't been in geography for years, remember?"

"Well, you hate it! Look. There's a cloud over there. It must have rained over there. Slow down or close the window. "

I turn my head, old six turns on the music. Drive slowly. I don't know what I'm looking at with my head tilted. I'm not very happy.

"How do you know it's raining?"

Yin Yijie had nothing to worry about. He asked me casually. Anyway, he didn't let me have a good look.

oh dear. Over there, over there. That cloud, say red or not, say yellow or not, what orange, what crimson. Ah ah, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, it's not enough.

Look at the clouds over there. It's dark cyan near the rainy side, and there seems to be the sun on the other side. So it's the orange which tends to be yellowish brown. It's very bright, but it's lighter than the color of fire. Have a good look.

I turned to my own side and continued to look, perfunctorily saying:

"It's called terrain rain. You haven't studied geography

It doesn't seem to be right. You see, it rains under that cloud. It won't rain after that cloud.

What's the name of this? It's not in the book.

Convective rain and frontal rain are definitely not

I hate it!

I haven't thought about it yet. I'm so angry!

"What's the matter?"

"Is that... Good for me?"

Yan Yijie picked his eyebrows, put a cool pose, slightly measured the angle, angular, cool!

I am angry, every day to see, day and night to see, he did not count out a few eyelashes, on this moment are not willing to stop.

I said:

"What's good for you? It's like this every day? Big deal that day did not shave or did not wash face, spend a little bit to stay up late, many black circles go out to let beauty kiss, bring a lipstick seal back, what good-looking? Do you have a good day? No culture. "

Yin Yijie was hurt and hid in a corner. He held tightly and didn't let go. Anyway

I don't know what he means.

Old six and jade pot ice shoulder a shrug a shrug, look like soon will burst.

What's so funny about two old men? Haven't you seen my man so cute? It's not that a camera is a soulless eye. No matter how good a photographer can capture the beauty, it's soulless.

Only when the living soul is integrated into nature, can you... Be unable to walk, and then crash.

Ha... GA GA, bullshit logic.

"Don't laugh at others."

Yin Yijie was not fascinated by rape flower. After a while, he took charge of me again.

"You look at the back of my head and you know I'm smiling?" Looking up at him, I really don't understand. I just pulled the corners of my lips. The standard makeup smile, where did he see it?

Seeing that the war was about to start again, Lao Liu decided not to see a lovely man in the same light. Seeing that it was going to be late, he said with great care:

"Let's go to the hotel first. Take a rest tonight, and then come out for a walk tomorrow. It's OK to have a campfire tomorrow night, live in a tent or a tent hotel. The whole 360 km road around the lake has different views. It's no fun to rush around today and you can't see anything. Although it is only within the scope of a lake, the surrounding areas are under the jurisdiction of three autonomous prefectures, mainly Tibetan people. There are also many Hui and Mongolian people, whose folk customs are different. There are also many scenic spots, such as Daotang River, rubber mountain, Chaka Salt Lake, Chaka temple, bird island, Haixin mountain, shebuji rock painting, Gahai ancient city, sand island, etc., which I can't remember completely. There are several places where we can go to the lake. In the past, we would secretly go down to take a bath at night, and the Tibetans knew that we would make trouble. This is one of their holy lakes. But now the Tibetans around here are more open, and we had a great momentum of practice at that time. The only thing we were afraid of was that some places were deep in the lake and water-cooled at night. After playing together for several times, the instructor knew that we didn't have to play any more. "

Go to the hotel first. No one seems to have any problem.

Although we have a smooth journey, ah, rich people - I'm not, I'm a hitchhiker, and I have to come here to be looked at - no matter what we do, it's always comfortable!!

Like this car, I don't feel too tired after five or six hours.

Of course, it must be hard to run in a car for such a long time.

I believe that Brian will cry for a while, because he was pushed to Mingfeng's car by Yin Yijie. Although it was also off-road, it was not so big.

But Brian is small, maybe he's suitable. Oh, don't let him know. When the car turns a corner and the sun sets, the clouds are like countless kinds of alloys penetrating each other. The heat is amazing, just like the blood will be black to a certain extent. Night wind blowing, that a small mountain, ah! What's that? I pulled Yin Yijie to look: "look, there is a pile of stones and a flag. It must have been piled up artificially. It's strange... "The stones are piled up in a random way. They don't want to build a wall. There are two sticks in the middle with ropes on them. Two ropes are pulled along the mountain through the top of the road to the top of the right mountain. There are five colors of blue, white, red, green and yellow cloth hanging on them, which seems to be quite broken. However, I don't know why, but I don't feel funny; On the contrary, I think it's amazing, how can someone face such a small pile of stones on the open road? There is something dignified in it, which is hard to describe and draw in the setting sun. Lao Liu couldn't help looking back. He looked at me with disdain and said, "it's manidui and Sutra flags. All Tibetans believe in religion. It's a very important thing for them. It's an expression of their faith. Tibetans are very tough. When you enter Tibetan areas, you should pay attention to local customs and respect their beliefs. My comrades in arms went there to be instructors. The police there are often beaten away and the troops go to ask for help. Isn't that terrible? " Ah! Ah? Manidui is like this, hehe. I saw it on the Internet, but it looks like something. I don't think it's only available in Tibet. I don't know it will be available in this place. However, i... sweat, close to the ink is black!!