Baima Weiyang

Snow-white gown, pink gown, dark blue Songba shoes, and neatly combed pigtails, she looks gentle and lovely.

"Maggie Ami." I said this nice name.She walked over quickly, the bell on the toe of her boot jingling. "Come in and sit down, let's chat for a while." I waved to her, she nodded, and found that I had trouble walking, so she couldn't help asking, "Dolma, what's wrong with your feet?"

"Oh, it's nothing." I waved my hand and put the small porcelain vase on the desk, "I didn't walk steadily when I went down the steps, and accidentally twisted it."

"Ah, why are you so careless?" She quickly helped me to sit on the short stool, and asked with concern, "Is it serious? Did you hurt any bones?"

Seeing her anxious face, I couldn't help laughing "puchi".Girls on the plateau are natural by nature, and they have no bad intentions at all.

I patted my chest and said, "It's just a small injury, it'll be fine after two or three days. I'm not a young lady, how can I be so delicate."

She was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and said worriedly, "Let me take a look."

"Do you know medicine?" I asked in surprise.

She shook her head, knelt down and carefully took off my shoes and socks, "I'm not proficient. But my dad used to practice medicine, and I grew up in a pharmacy since I was a child, so I'm naturally familiar with it."

The ankle was red and swollen.She looked carefully and touched lightly.I took a deep breath, feeling a little painful, and tried to do something else to distract myself, "Then your family runs a pharmacy?"

"It used to be. Then it changed to a tavern." She replied.

"Really?" I couldn't help jokingly said, "I'll go to your house to drink after that."

"You drink well?" she asked with a smile.

I squinted my eyes and said with an exaggerated expression, "A thousand cups will never get you drunk."

"That's good. Let's compete against each other in the future." She said excitedly, her face was red and beautiful.

"It's a deal." As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a sudden pain in my ankle, "Ouch..." I frowned and shouted, looking at Maggie Ami, the two of them looked at each other, almost at the same time laughed out.

"Hey, seriously, where is your tavern? If it's too far away, I won't have the travel expenses to go." I said seriously, but Maggie Ami glanced at me jokingly, "It's just in Lhasa city. The carriage will arrive in half an hour."

I was taken aback, "Lhasa city?"

"That's right, it's on the southeast corner of Barkhor Street."

"What?!" I was shocked, only to feel that a thunder exploded on my head.Maggie Ami was startled, and stared at me suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Are the walls of the tavern yellow?" I asked uncertainly.

She seemed more shocked than I was, and shook her head, "No, the walls on Barkhor Street are all white."

"Maggie Ami Tavern?" I read out unconsciously.She paused, her eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes, that's the name."

Looking at the beautiful and kind-hearted her in front of me, my heart couldn't help but tugged.How could I have forgotten that after Tsangyang Gyatso’s death, the Maggie Ami Tavern was painted yellow. Legend has it that it was his secret palace, where the woman he was passionately in love with once lived.And these are well known to Tibetans.

It turned out to be her, Maggie Ami, the legendary lover of Tsangyang Gyatso.

I stared at the small porcelain vase on the desk, under the dim light, the room was illuminated in a trance.I wanted to sit quietly for a while, but when my eyelids became sour, it was already dawn.

There were three high-fives from the highest point of Drepung Monastery, followed by a deep shout. I couldn't understand the Tibetan content, but the voice came from the chest, shaking the mountain round after round.That should be the early monk of Drepung Monastery.

I walked to the window, pushed open the window, and a burst of coolness hit my face.The temperature in Lhasa varies greatly, especially in the early morning, it is very cold.I rubbed my stinging eyelids and looked into the distance.The first ray of morning light shone faintly on the top of Gepei Mountain, and the mountains in the distance were black and black.

Several lights fluttered and flickered, like torches scattered in the black forest, burning recklessly.Above the house, green smoke curled up, driving the black wind horse flag.I have never seen such a dark blue sky in modern times. Such a picture is just a common scene for people on the plateau, but for me, this is simply a fairyland!

In the main hall of Tsochin, the ups and downs of the lamas chanting scriptures came out again, and the powerful dharma names awakened the land little by little.I lay on the window frame, looking at the blue almost black sky, and my mood gradually improved.

Ben is an optimistic person, and he doesn't think that tragedy is such a kind of beauty.well!I'm just an ordinary person, the only advantage I have is that I can think about it.Probably because the mind is too simple, there is really nothing to think about.

Slowly returning to the bed, I took off my shoes and socks, opened the porcelain bottle and began to rub the medicine.It was a little painful at first touch, but then it felt cool and comfortable.Strange to say, after a sleepless night, my ankles felt much better.No wonder some people spend old money on Tibetan medicine, which turns out to be so effective.I took out a few pulu cushions from the cabinet, and lay on them. It was so comfortable. I stared at the ceiling made of wooden boards, and suddenly felt sleepy...

"Dongdong——" There was a sudden sound in my ears, the voice was clear, but it seemed to come from the drum skin.I turned over uneasily, but my eardrums were still uncomfortably shaken by the sound.

"Dolma——" I woke up suddenly, and my eyes were stabbed by the sunlight coming in from the window pane.I rubbed my temples with the palm of my hand, and suddenly felt a deep pain on my eyelids.Slightly opened his eyes, there was a faint figure shaking outside the window.

"Who is it?" I shook my head, trying to become more sober.

"It's me, Maggie Ami." I was taken aback for a moment, and hearing her voice was a little anxious, I quickly pushed away the blanket, casually put on my robe and got out of bed.As soon as I opened the door, Maggie Ami hurried in, knocked the door shut, and dragged me to the bed.

"Dolma." She looked at me worriedly.

"What's wrong?" I couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"A few Mongolians came to the nunnery, looking for people with your portrait."

"Mongolian?!" I was taken aback, could it be that hired person?How did he find here?Is it a mistake, or is someone spying on me?Impossible, the only people who know my whereabouts are my parents and my younger brother, how could... "Dolma?" Seeing me in a daze, Maji Ami couldn't help pushing my arm.

"Ah?" I pulled back to my senses, looked out the window, and asked subconsciously, "Where are they now?"

"I searched around in the scripture hall but couldn't find it, and I'm rushing towards the dormitory right now."

I nodded, thought carefully, and said seriously, "Maggie Ami, do me a favor."