Chapter56

"Everything returns to darkness, only the voice of true love, accompanied by the fragrance of Tibetan sea flowers, scattered in the white snow, quiet, peaceful, serene."

[Zhang Qi Ling]

Spring of 1995.Medog.

As before, Zhang Qiling stayed in the Lama Temple for seven days.

On the same day, he took the only backpack and set off towards the depths of the snow-capped mountains.

The weather in Tibet is very cold. Even though it is spring outside, the heavy snow in the mountains still does not melt all year round. He is wearing that blue Tibetan robe, which makes him feel a little comfortable and warm.

He has been walking in the vast snow-capped mountains for more than ten days, but he can still see the faint lights in the temple, reflected by the white snow, emitting a light blue light in the mountains.

It was dusk now, and the heavy snow was falling non-stop. Zhang Qiling sat down in a leeward position, took out the radio, and there was a noisy conversation of Kang Baglu, mixed with the unique "嗤嗤" of old-fashioned radios. "noise.

He turned the button, and those noisy sounds disappeared, replaced by a somewhat ethereal music, the soundtrack of a certain movie.He patted his backpack, and the CD in it was also the song she liked.

Zhang Qiling stuffed the radio into the side of his backpack.Tightening the Tibetan wooden urn on his back, he continued to walk towards the depths of the snow-capped mountains. He walked on the ridge of the snow-capped peaks, becoming more and more desolate.

On the 15th day when he entered the snow mountain, he saw this Khamba Lake, which was as breathtakingly beautiful as before.

He took out the wooden urn from his backpack and put it in his arms.In the past, she always took the initiative to hug him. Zhang Qiling is not used to getting close to others. He is used to being a passer-by in other people's lives. To him, other people are just passers-by who meet in a hurry.

If it hadn't been for the accidental glimpse of a spring in that year, allowing her to break into his life by mistake, how would he have known that the long night that he had been with for so long was so cold and desolate?

After she showed him the beauty of another world, she now permanently closed the curtain between her and him, so now, he and this world seem to have lost contact again.

The ice on the other lakes has formed a thick layer, but only this Khamba Lake, the cold wind is still rippling her shimmering, so beautiful.

The spring is deep, some people have left, but the lake is still there.

The author has something to say:

The inspiration of the whole article originally came from the memory of the third uncle Zhang Qiling, so this chapter is like _(:з」∠)

Please raise your paws when you see this~

I'm done, and I feel like I don't have any comments, so sad!

By the way, there will be a second part, but I have to think about it and change the name.

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