经过长途奔波,我来到了西藏拉萨的大昭寺。虽同样是华丽的宫阙、精美的楼阁,但与故宫不同,一进入大昭寺,映入眼帘的是无尽的壁画和高大的佛像。我凝视着,觉得那威严中透着慈爱,仿佛整颗心都宁静了下来。使人眼前一亮的,还有一群身着灰布长裙的藏族奶奶。在炎炎烈日下,她们双膝着地,面对宫阁楼台,一步一跪拜、叩首。突然忆起来时路上,也曾看到过这样的身影,一步一拜。从火车上看过去,他们绵延无尽,逐渐被 After a long journey, I came to Jokhang Temple in Lhasa, Tibet. Although the same is a gorgeous palace, beautiful pavilion, but different from the Forbidden City, one into the Jokhang Temple, greeted by endless murals and tall Buddha. I stared at it, feeling the tenderness of showing affection, as if the whole heart was quiet. People shines, there are a group of Tibetan grandmas dressed in gray cloth long skirts. In the scorching sun, they knees on the ground facing the palace pavilion, step by bow, knocking first. Suddenly remember when the road, have seen such a figure, step by step worship. Looked from the train over, they are endless, gradually being