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Chapter 38 Lucky Bird

The place where I met Zhuoma was not far from Cuona Lake.

Zhuoma was sitting in the passenger seat, and the white lion was still in the back seat. As for Zhuoma’s two dogs, they could only squat in the back and fight.

I guess these two dogs really want to sing a song - they really want to play the wind with you, go and play the wind...

After driving west for five or six minutes, a straight railway line appeared in front of him. A train full of cargo happened to be heading from north to south, leaving a faint black smoke over the long railway line.

As Dunzhu Zhuoma said, on the side of the railway, there is a large yard about forty meters long and twenty meters wide. There are several bungalows in the yard, and there is a pickup truck parked outside the yard.

The sound of the Great Wall cannon attracted a Tibetan citizen in his forties.

This Tibetan monk is not tall, but looks very strong. He is wearing a railway work clothes and his face is full of vicissitudes.

"Uncle Lausanne, I brought a friend here to take a look at you." After getting off the car, Dunzhu Zhuoma ran to Danba in front of Luosan and greeted the uncle enthusiastically. Zhuoma's two iron gold bags naturally also got out of the car and circled around the uncle Lausanne.

Obviously, the relationship between this uncle of Lausanne and the Zhuoma family should be very close, otherwise the two dogs of Zhuoma would not be so intimate with this middle-aged man.

After Lao Liu and Bai Shi got out of the car, when Luosang Danba saw the white lion, his eyes immediately became hot and hot.

Whether they are real Tibetan mastiffs can be seen at a glance.

The real Tibetan mastiff may not have such pure bloodline, but it has something that a pet Tibetan mastiff will never have - wildness!

That’s right, Tibetan mastiffs that live in the mountains to protect cattle and sheep every day are wild and aggressive, while those pet Tibetan mastiffs will not have these.

The gap between the two can be seen at a glance by any Tibetan herder living on mountains and grasslands.

"Zhuoma, how could this friend have such a great white mastiff?" Luosang Danba's eyes were almost straightened, and his eyes were full of heat.

After Zhuoma told the middle-aged man the reason that Lao Liu had told her before, the middle-aged man with a fair face was full of envy.

Old Liu came over with the white lion, clasped his hands together and said, "Zashidler."

Lausanne Danba also clasped his hands together, "Zashidler."

When the two iron golds from Zhuoma family saw Lao Liu coming, they immediately abandoned Luosang Danba without hesitation and ran to Lao Liu to circle around Lao Liu. This dog-licking behavior almost made Luosang Danba's eyes pop out.

After a while of greeting, Zhuoma took out his cell phone and took a few photos of Lao Liu, Bai Shi and Uncle Lausanne. Uncle Lausanne was so happy that his eyes could not find his eyebrows.

For the devout Tibetans, a real snow mastiff means Rinpoche’s mount, which is extremely noble. Being able to take a photo with Rinpoche’s mount is also a supreme honor.

"Uncle Lausanne, where are Brother Sangji and the others?" After a greeting, Zhuoma asked Lausanne Danba.

"They drove out to patrol the line and won't be back until the evening."

This is a guardianship class on the Qinghai-Tibet Railway. Usually, about twenty people are on duty in three shifts.

The railway workers here are responsible for the daily maintenance and care work of dozens of kilometers of railway lines, which is very hard. Every day, the wind and snow come and go, and it is really wind and snow.

It is precisely these unknown railway workers that ensure the safety of the Qinghai-Tibet Railway.

"Uncle Lausanne, have there been auspicious birds flying over in the lake recently?"

"Yes! Just the day before yesterday, five or six auspicious birds flew over, and your brother Sangji took a lot of photos."

Upon hearing this news, Zhuoma said to Lao Liu excitedly: "Let's go to the lake to take a look, maybe you can see auspicious birds."

Two and three gourds walked along a gravel road through the culvert under the railway line, and walked forward about four hundred meters before they arrived at the lakeside of Cuona Lake.

When he saw this large blue lake, Lao Liu felt that the world seemed to have lost its color at this moment.

So beautiful!

Beautiful cannot be described in words.

Anyway, Old Liu stood there and thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of any adjectives to describe the blue sky in front of him!

The sky here is pure blue, while the lake water is transparent blue. Although there is no snow on the mountain across the lake, it looks quite majestic.

The Lake Cuona is generally an oval, with the widest place being less than ten kilometers, and the length from north to south is about twenty kilometers.

The entire lake is like the purest piece of old pit glass-type blue jade, lying quietly on the vast plateau, emitting dazzling brilliance.

"I feel like I'm drunk! This is really beautiful! This is the most beautiful lake I have seen in my life!" Old Liu sincerely expressed three feelings.

Zhuoma smiled and said, "I don't feel anything anymore. Maybe I've seen it too much."

The three dogs played together, and their low screams rang far away.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, no one would have thought that these three dogs almost had a bloody battle more than half an hour ago.

"Brother Liu, look over there, it's auspicious bird." Zhuoma pointed to the distance and said in surprise, "If you can see auspicious birds, you will be lucky this year!"

Lao Liu looked in the direction pointed by Zhuoma and found that there were indeed several big birds with white bodies, black tails and black necks flying leisurely.

"I said to Zhuoma, the auspicious bird you mentioned is not these black-necked cranes, right?"

"Yes! We locals call this big bird auspicious bird, which is a sacred bird on our plateau. You can only see auspicious birds in spring and summer. In autumn and winter, they will migrate south to southern Tibet."

Lao Liu took out his cell phone and searched for the black-necked crane. He found that this beautiful big bird, which was black and white, was actually a national first-class protected animal. Moreover, this big bird is indeed a divine bird in the minds of Tibetans on the plateau, and the auspicious bird is the nickname of the local Tibetans for this big bird.

"If you go to the opposite side of the lake, you will find more animals. On the grassland west of Cuona Lake, you can see wild yaks, Tibetan wild donkeys, yellow sheep, Tibetan antelope, rock sheep and other animals. If you are lucky, you can even see snow leopards! In the winter of the previous year, Brother Sangji had seen snow leopards on the mountain on the other side of the lake, but unfortunately Brother Sangji could not take a picture." Zhuoma said arrogantly.

"Tsk tsk, there are really snow leopards? That thing is much rarer than the black-necked crane."

"Haha, what's so strange about this? There are many animals here, but it's not easy to see. After all, this place is not an unmanned land. If you have the opportunity to go to Shuanghu, these animals will be seen frequently. If you go to Kekexili, there will be more."

Old Liu shrank his head, "Okay, I want to live a few more years. I don't want to go to the no-man's land to make me die. If I go to that place, maybe I'll let the wolf chew it at any time..."

Dunzhu Zhuoma laughed happily, and the crisp laughter spread far from the lake, which shocked the two auspicious birds that had just landed on the water again flapping their wings and flying high...
Chapter completed!
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