To Zhongdian Tibetans Jiazuo Ke is our final itinerary. Dozens of people lining up to enter the house before the pre-contact good Tibetans should drink a master handed him to the highland barley wine, send them around on a white hada. Stirring with a warm lips run into a transparent liquid, very hemp mouth, but in relation to drink Yanjing Beer in Lijiang, which is completely full of flavor.
Two-storey building is a typical Tibetan houses. Lighting is not fluorescent tubes, but a cluster of bulbs and the burning of the bonfire is Wong, the host introduced the day and night spoke bundle does not put out the fire, symbol of good luck. Around the campfire, put 56 low rectangular wooden table with the color of dark Chu, engraved patterns we see do not know. Bar stool is long, and one can sit down three or four individuals. Several dishes on the table, this is the hosts who looked to entertain our food has. One is to see if I could not identify what they are, a little experience, a friend told me that white is cheese, dark yellow is fried wheat, and some cakes, could not utter the name. The highest in the middle of that jar, the mouth is closed tight, guess which "sold with what drug." I first do a piece of cheese _____ Hey, that's almost indescribable flavor, very strange. Only later did I know of are going to eat the sugar, alas, I did not dare try. Fried wheat Daoshi quite delicious, very fragrant very crisp, as for the rest of those cakes, they end up listening to the Dolma said, called the "strong cake," tell the truth, not very tasty. Even more peculiar is that where the food jar, tour guides proudly Tashi, this is the Tibetan famous "fried barley noodles" and should be enjoyable to eat by hand clutching. We have caught a good few sir posture is not correct, sprinkled on the table, the rush into the mouth, once Pi Qiangde thick neck, red eyes, really panic. Dolma strong Renzhao Xiao, reminding us to eat "fried barley noodles" must be a slow one to eat, but also unable to speak, otherwise you will choke with the. Really, I could not understand in any case, this powder-like stuff, and a what a face contact.
In the highland barley wine, we also drank the Tibetan buttered tea house. Different Lijiang butter tea, where the taste is salty. Thick Naiwei about diffuse to mean pleasant. Pouring of the Dolma beautiful, 2 Yan Yan's Gaoyuanhong, then brilliant.
We show started when the drink highland barley wine, a small cup, but each time pour filled to capacity, because the tour guide said that the only way they will not disappoint Tashi host family enthusiasm. Arranged for us to host several traditional performances, the first dance, the atmosphere had been mobilized from all sides of the friends went out into the circle of open space, together with the Tibetan people who dance, a dance welcoming visitors from afar. Action is very simple, wrestling arm wrestling legs, the extra relaxation. Everyone links hands and does not jump also followed the slogan of clapping rhythms and stomping, Zhenzhen fun. So a cup to a cup of wine to the mouth irrigation, people who know each other around the table and propose a toast, there are Cantonese-speaking, there is the Beijing dialect, and even "Allah", the real corners of the country has. Very fortunate, we have also heard Zhongdian male singers singing "Tibetan Plateau", live version, stirring people's hearts. In the master's proposal, each table had to use a program, hey, that style is really varied! Beijing's uncle sang "Beijing's gold mine," Shanghai's "Allah" talk dialogues, us? Ha, guide does not even live up to sing the old songs of the millennium, Aaron Kwok, "endless love for you", but also a classic sign that we are almost happy _____ broken.
Play beautiful office, and everyone shouted Tim wine, Tim wine, even the original can not help but start trying to drink the drink, the results of out of control, too busy Droma carrying a large jar filled with highland barley wine in the one a table to come back and forth and finally went so far as each had to trot.
We left late at night, but everyone is reluctant to loose one after another and the hosts who looked to be photographed, most people are rickety, and can be shouted with the voice of toast, or prevalent. No one wants to leave.
My friend thoroughly drunk, how Rotary is also unstable her home in the Tibetans outside, she looked at a sky full of stars, and murmured, "I obviously lied to me Dad go to the Beijing ah could Beijing be any such a bright star ____ Haha, good wine!!! "
In Zhongdian drunk one back, because the drink was a thorough warm highland barley wine, because wine does not intoxicate, so beautiful, so a really good time
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