Shepherds hurry to see a large group of white sheep, the mountains hazy distance a string of gray yurts, and my heart can not help but gush a hint of warmth.

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Looked at the not too distant hillside, slowly walked actually spent a half an hour.

Yurt while a brick house, which came out two Han dynasty allowed to gaze longingly at me, nearly had one shouted: "HELLO, hello!"

"Hello!" I have to respond out loud.

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Mongolian men, with a standard long body and face of the Tahan name "Boer Sargent", I can according to his Chinese family and called him "package Uncle."

Package uncle face black and pink, and pale lips a few write-Mongolian-style beard, and makes a long gentle eyes and a thorough, robust build, wearing a red T-shirt and leather jacket pieces. I wore a sweater, ski jacket, frozen Duoduosuosuo uncle were a collar into a fire in the master bedroom.

Us (there are packages Uncle wife and her sister's husband) while Kaohuo edge Liaotian Er.

Uncle is proud to list packages that he received a "guest from afar," he was particularly fond of speaking of "two Shanghai boys", also referred to "a Canadian."

"He may be strange, and the Canadian Embassy in Beijing"

I asked, "how strange it?"

"He's one person, nor horse, nor drink, go out early every day wandering around at night to come back, as if studying the Han."

I was thinking like that, as Canadians, live 10 days and a half months Daoting America, the thought suddenly packet uncle, said:

"I began to think you are Canadian it"

I laughed, "how could it?"

"You Canadians are exactly the same as it takes a dress"

I smiled Uncle Chong package did not speak, packet uncle look at me quite seriously, but also added a sentence:

"You really are not Canadians?"

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Author: Shaanxi tiger Date: May 1, 2002

Author: shanxitiger