It is such a mysterious and beautiful land that nearly takes my breath away..Buddhism,red palaces,antique carvings,devotional emotion to religion,acient people,mystery-like language and characters...all of those uniqueness construct the Tibet---an awe-inspiring place which is full of amazing wonder..I don't know how people really show the passionate affection for the intrinsical depth and profundity of Tibet,to devote all their whole lifes discovering the unknown,interpreting the essential,clinging to the unswerving belief in Buddha...All in all,the great pilgrims take the root firmly down in this grand land,local or foreign,the nationality doesn't drawn a line between.What counts more is they share the common passion in Tibet.
Truly speaking,I do realy appreciate the person who enthusiastically plunge himself into the lonely but ardent task of investigation or exploration in such a decayed yet charming land.They should withstand the despair and loneliness brought because of the isolation from the prosperous material world,they should resist the temptation of fat profit or comfortable lifestyle that if they give up their dream and return to the metropolis to strive for the "ideal" life most people dream of...However,they are the real heroes.They never shirk from the tough and hard time,the dream,like the sun stored in their bosoms,to burst out the intense light and heat to warm their heart,to beat every obstacle down.I truly admire their resolution and constancy.sometimes,I wonder.What's the significance of life.A man's being is merely the candle,it dooms to be burnt out to ashes.Why not make use of the golden age to do what you like,to daringly pursue what you dream of.Or else we are often entangled in the complex net that created by our own defects and fears.We dare not to step out and to taste the bitterness,to experience the seem-to-be-impossible ,how can we live a life worthwhile and unregretable.
Recently,I have been often informed the unfortunate news about the death of some celebrities,the rich,the glamorous.Their early deaths shock me,I was startled at all these misfortune.I often take life for granted,death is out of my sight and consideration.To me,youth is eternal,to live is to live forever.I seldom think of the dire doom of one's life.Yet I am too superficial or too simple-minded,it's a kind of deliberate ignorance.Death is
horrible,beyond measure.When I think of death,I have no more courage and confidence to live more meaningful.What's the odds?To prosper or to decline,to laugh or to grieve,to live long or short...Whatever the option is,there finally comes the same consequence,the equal result..No one can avoid the natural rule.
I am again going to far from my original topic.
In the programme"travelogue'today's issue,it centers on the Tibet.The music played strike my heart string,I gazed at the unearthly scene ,the historical building,the way of worship,the weather-beaten men and women with the bizarre costumes and hair styles,I can't not help but yearn again and again for the dreaming destination.How splendid !