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去珠峰的途中投宿定日县白日坝,天色尚早,我想趁着夕阳余晖品味高原民风,便信步走向山坡下的小镇。小镇真小,一面原野,一面街道,不足100米长,一条公路贯穿而过,除了几家小旅馆,没有什么店铺。我想买点水果,却找不到店家,见一藏族女子安静地在门前织毛衣,我上前问询,那女子点了一个方向,说了句什么,我却听不懂。女子回头朝屋内唤了一个名字,一个十来岁的女孩跑了出来,小女孩用好听的普通话说:“阿姨,我可以带你去买水果。”
On the way to Everest dwelling Day County dam, the sky is still early, I want to take advantage of the setting sun taste the plateau folkways, then walk to the hillside town. Small town, a field, a street, less than 100 meters long, a highway runs through, in addition to a few small hotel, there is no shop. I want to buy some fruit, but I can not find the store. I saw a Tibetan woman weaving a sweater quietly in front of the door. When I stepped forward, the woman pointed a direction and said something, but I did not understand it. The woman turned to her house and called for a name. A ten-year-old girl ran out and the little girl said in nice Mandarin: “Auntie, I can take you to buy fruit.”