慈爱之眼神带我上路当我从青海的高空北飞再抵首都机场时,热浪腾空。这样有别于所谓“夏都”西宁的夏日,让我略有考验的意思。北方的风转向去了哪里?让我这个怕热的藏地女子无所适从。开始怀念属于高原才有的夏季凉风,怀念踩踏着“飞鸽牌”单车在故乡的麦田,林荫道旁,河水边写? Loving eyes lead me on the road When I flew from the high altitude of Qinghai to Beijing Capital Airport, the heat wave vacated. This is different from the so-called “Summer Capital” Xining summer, let me a little test of meaning. Where did the winds in the north go? Let me be at a loss as a hot Tibetan woman. Began to miss belongs to the plateau summer breeze, miss stampede “Flying Pigeon” bicycle in the hometown of wheat fields, avenue, riverside to write?