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成都川藏線租車自助遊

爲什麽去西藏？也許每人都有N個理由，但具體又說不清道不明

或許是一開始我們的心裏就住著一個西藏，在血液裏流淌

以至于一想起她的時候，血液就開始膨脹

西藏，梦开始的地方，梦也在这里延续，梦也必将在这里永恒。

西藏值得去心痛的地方，用心去旅行，在路上、放飞自由的灵魂

我們是西行的牧人，放牧靈魂在西藏自由潔淨的天際之間

少去旅遊，多去旅行。旅行是不同于旅遊的，它有著完全不同于“遊”的軌迹和心境，旅行其實是件艱苦的事情，不僅來自于旅途的勞頓，更源于內心曆練的堅忍。讓我們的心學會去行走。去西藏，你准備好了嗎？去真正意義的旅行，體會感悟西藏魅力

西藏-在路上，川藏線海拔落差大，形成了植被的多樣性，氣候變化大從而造成了景色多樣化且層次感特別分明，沿途我們能觀賞的延綿的雪山，河流、、森林、草原、冰川、藍天、白雲、成群的牦牛等等，呼吸到潔淨而自由的空氣以及體會到原始古樸的藏族風情和不同的建築風格，更讓我們感動的是他們質樸的性格和奔放的熱情，讓我們感覺到從未有過的釋放和心與心如此毗鄰。川藏線所以被譽爲中國人的景觀大道。

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