Sunday, February 27, 2011

Rainbow in the night

 Rainbow in the night we saw the rainbow is the day
the dark, remember to follow the geological team no man's land in Tibet, seen the moon rainbow. Are illusory, since Remembrance, like a dream.
A Caucasian poem a heavy rain.
Since then people believe the rainbow.
people to believe in miracles since then.
day, the rainbow appeared just when we are buried in the kitchen for dinner. suddenly exclaimed, ; Come, stiffened like iron roof and into the roof. rainbow, rainbow, over and over again we chanted in the roof. In this moment of the night coming. we're lucky to see it. rainbow, it is away from us so close, it fell like a giant finger across the Lhasa River valley.
necessary to introduce one of the woman to see the rainbow: the Soviet Union. Ramla wrong on East Beijing Road, Lhasa, owner of the bar. not the boss into .2004 Tibetan .314 impaired tenants. I remember very beautiful iron gate that bars. We all feel very beautiful. now leaving the Soviet Union, she said: The problem is how to survive my Ramla wrong, how to make the name alive. She repeated these words over and over again. She can not return to Lhasa in his 19 home east area, where the memory of her sad.
Ramla wrong you survived?
that house reactor left all her belongings. Oh, there she was married when used blankets, did not know how to move to Lhasa come. there son's toys, bed, glass jar, which can match Kang Chong metal box installed? Sue bought a lot in a tin trunk red Xeikon to be transported all her favorite possessions. God, yes, she did not know how she had moved to Lhasa to make them to! right, There are a bearskin bags do not remember how much money has come back. that to give to me, though sad, how should I accept?
bar Thangka gone, well, gave me dish meal Nina 20, I'm not here to be intended to supply the guests breakfast? Su Ram Ram wrong she is very willing to bar the door marked map. papers Tong played in a week, then she went to India and Nepal tour. Still later, a Confucianism, Taoism and husband who called the acrylic and watercolor paintings mixed up into a painting feel. then a succession of paintings Zhao climbed more than a month, came back from India in the Tong set the draft, so beautiful and made the door. After so many hands, became what it was now. once they see it is a joy. Now that it is the tears.
on Ramla wrong, and said 314 day, the Lake Female sacred gesture, no one would dare to destroy the sanctity of her. They forced open a hole in the back door. Thanks to this door preservation of the integrity of her own. But soon, she will face the fate of demolition.
Sue me, and every night before going to sleep, have the accounts, passport, identity card, Ramla error bars mark the draft map of the goddess on the pillow together. Since the last earthquake of Lanzhou, She had to carry these things ready, and has also been practiced numerous times in the heart: If when the earthquake comes, how to hold his son ran away as quickly as possible. and so on. the last resort way to go Lhasa to deal with matters, they had brought them around. Only with these documents every day items together, and my heart was at ease.
reading rainbow, the Soviet Union went to the corridor downstairs finishing her belongings, is certainly too much . She did not know where to start. very frustrating, as she leaned over the upstairs looking down on the ground pick something, there are pictures of primary school age, can be thought of how she had come to Lhasa With a beautiful dream. every time left Lhasa errands, gave himself to find a reason to hurry back to Lhasa. Now, she was ready to leave as soon as possible.
two days, buy a tin trunk in the red Xeikon ready to pack a suitcase. walk in the Barkhor Street alley, she described: It seems every door opened a fraction, she said: I'm afraid of a Tibetan man suddenly ran out, dragged me into it, to kill, disappeared. Then, when her every time marching in the corner of Barkhor, see armed police patrol when the heart is very comforting, like seeing the savior. bar burned, and now had to move, things pile. to leave Lhasa, and back to do the nasty in Lanzhou civil servants. to get used to life in the future. deal with the devil. or miss here, but do tell myself again and again: do not come back, here means nothing.
a decade, a memory. things past 4 months I see your face again.
take to the streets with us, whether walking in the street, or sitting on a tricycle, they see armed police, the Soviet Union gave their salute, salute the armed police gave her.
day rainy night, we went to visit the People's Armed Police carrying radio, the Soviet Union pulled out a business license, the bar keep said she burned. Sue gone, really gone, I do not know why the log is only then was sent up to you see. Now think of Lhasa in June was very depressed.
Ramla fault lake goddess dancing in the ruins remain.
that time living in Lhasa, the Soviet Union talked about such a thing happened: the two years ago, a winter, a girl from the north, tighten the three large boxes arrived in Lhasa, as if to settle the way. in the Soviet Union in the 19's who lives down. the first day of pay for cars, looking for work the next day, the first began to work for three days, did catch a loner in the past month, her name is Chen Li. back to work every day hiding in the house, was cold, not knowing where she was in the house Gansha, it is withdrawn a man wearing very thin. for a month, wages have not got, no Jiaoren help her to fight for. Finally, in a very cold morning and left Lhasa to go. or screw the TV drama a few large boxes, a very strong girl. So far we do not know what she is because to Lhasa, Lhasa, because of why you left. Just before leaving, she said to go to Beijing. At that time, the young girl into the memory of the Soviet Union, and soon, the Soviet Union will also be my memory.
and I, in how many years, will be the memory of who? I do not know.
Ramla fault appears to be passers-forgotten behind. However, I believe her and that bit rotation by the wheel, like a grandmother, but the distance walked in our eyes, there in the depths of our memory fills.
Postscript:
above text was written in 314 and after the earthquake in China in June. Rainbow was taken in June. Ramla wrong picture was taken in the evening on August 1 Army Day. this time, do not know why, I do not shoot in Lhasa total solar eclipse. did not take the streets of Lhasa Army red lanterns. then the whole Sky looks a bit strange. I walk alone in the Jokhang Temple in the turning lane, around I think I did not see other people. until the end turn around. and then in the Jokhang Temple Square, watching the kids flying kites. tricycles to the Sun Island bridge, ready to turn 109 bus home. tricycle is a Tibetan master. probably a bad mood. get off, he suddenly scolded me. laughing.
I always think of Ramla wrong. I do not to Sue a call. I miss her.

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