Jiu Han Song Fei Miao village drunk with unparalleled emotional frame of mind, I stood in this piece of land.
Miao Village in the most primitive way to accept me. Calm and unruffled. Everything is quiet in the evening sunset,
As warm as I imagined. Curl of smoke rising from the bamboo house, the lingering circled a long time refused to disperse. Distance of the barking sound of one after another, showing the places where there are other people.
Warm hospitality of the old lady welcoming me into the beautiful bamboo house of the Miao, I climbed up a bamboo house light footsteps, for fear of a bad step on this beautiful craft.
The wall hung a variety of skins and silver, the corner was also specially arranged in a charming root carving works, I say, bamboo house where all of the crystallization process, and does not leave, even at the foot of the carpet is also a Miao embroidery proud of themselves.
Sweet burst of a siren in pulling me from the drunk out of Xunsheng looked, the window of a blond-haired boy is using a green leaf to make musical instruments, moving blow a siren, then I realized that this was "Ye Di
"Miaojia children are like musical instruments. The boy from the United States, called Jack. He told me a lot Miao village style: ancient and diverse Lusheng dance, copper encouraged, wood inspired tread inspired by the folk songs bold enthusiasm and alcohol songs, Philco, the original magnificent self-spinning, self-woven, self-dyed, self-embroidery, I could not help but revel off from, I really do not know how he was a foreign boy would know so much, I asked him this question, he smiled laughing, hands in the chest and drew a heart-shaped, with one word answer to my question, which is "love", I would heartedly smiled. Yes ah, here's folk customs, ancient culture here, here Miao enthusiastic people, in whatever way is not worthy of our love? in whatever way is not worthy of our intentions to experience it?
Yellowish lighting, and enjoyed the fine, he showed me pictures and Miao costumes, and my heart filled with immense surprise and admiration.
After dinner, I put Jack Miao costumes to participate in a large bonfire party, many Miao people sitting beside the bonfire, danced, sang, and their kind of free and easy, the kind of passion, the kind of unique style of singing and dancing attracted me. After a while I discovered that Jack also joined their ranks, play a song and dance, he completely turned into sheer miaojia child, I even found that he seemed special with Chinese flavor, even though his English a little bit ...
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Busy for a long time to calm down Miao Village, at the urging of the moon grandmother's sleep. Here the night is a deep blue, blue painfully eye-opening, very confused, Chun-chun, and seems to raise a number of mental state reverie ... ...
Good morning, everything is full of vitality, and a seat bamboo house in the sun, under the irradiation with a modicum of crystal. After a while, quiet Miao gradually crowded up, listening to Jack, said that today is the biggest annual Hmong festival, they will use in their own way to celebrate their own festival.
Lusheng in bursts of sound in the upper and lower body silver sparkling with the Miao people danced a special charm of the folk dances, stabbed in people's cluster, the prime of boys to buried in the ground dug for a whole year's bronze drum out by an old man in the Peak off, blessing people happy and healthy, this time Jack was holding the camera in the crowd in the rush off, Huanxiao Zhao.
On this day, the most bustling and exciting is the grand bullfighting Council, bond angle relative to blow voices, inextricably. There are breathtaking too Tachiyama, performers in the hundreds of walking on tip, it is surprised. On both sides of the river, young people gathered together singing in antiphonal style, find their own Age A-mei, and later held a calendar year, the biggest Lusheng Council, Shengge flying steps lightly.
After the festival, people resumed their former labors on the slopes there was a melodious folk songs in the drift, there has been a siren in the Fang Niuwa singing, tea plantation, the tea-picking songs still in our minds like a clear spring-like flows.
Friends, I believe that at this time your mind has already sounded a wonderful folk songs, wine songs, flying songs, eyes were also marked by a variety of miaojia dance, then buried a year of your ear drums are sounded , they tell you that your future will always be happy and healthy.
With unparalleled excitement of the frame of mind, I stood in this piece of land.
Miao Village in the most primitive way to accept me. Calm and unruffled. Everything is quiet in the evening sunset,
As warm as I imagined. Curl of smoke rising from the bamboo house, the lingering circled a long time refused to disperse. Distance of the barking sound of one after another, showing the places where there are other people.
Warm hospitality of the old lady welcoming me into the beautiful bamboo house of miaojia, I light footsteps climbed the bamboo house for fear of a bad step on this beautiful craft.
The wall hung a variety of skins and silver, the corner was also specially arranged in a charming root carving works, I say, bamboo house where all of the crystallization process, and does not leave, even at the foot of the carpet is also a Miao embroidery proud of themselves.
Sweet burst of a siren in pulling me from the drunk out of Xunsheng looked, the window of a blond-haired boy is using a green leaf to make musical instruments, moving blow a siren, then I realized that this was "Ye Di
"Miaojia children are like musical instruments. The boy from the United States, called Jack. He told me a lot Miao village style: ancient and diverse Lusheng dance, copper encouraged, wood inspired tread inspired by the folk songs bold enthusiasm and alcohol songs, Philco, the original magnificent self-spinning, self-woven, self-dyed, self-embroidery, I could not help but revel off from, I really do not know how he was a foreign boy would know so much, I asked him this question, he smiled laughing, hands in the chest and drew a heart-shaped, with one word answer to my question, which is "love", I would heartedly smiled. Yes ah, here's folk customs, ancient culture here, here Miao enthusiastic people, in whatever way is not worthy of our love? in whatever way is not worthy of our intentions to experience it?
Yellowish lighting, and enjoyed the fine, he showed me pictures and Miao costumes, and my heart filled with immense surprise and admiration.
After dinner, I put Jack Miao costumes to participate in a large bonfire party, many Miao people sitting beside the bonfire, danced, sang, and their kind of free and easy, the kind of passion, the kind of unique style of singing and dancing attracted me. After a while I discovered that Jack also joined their ranks, play a song and dance, he completely turned into sheer miaojia child, I even found that he seemed special with Chinese flavor, even though his English a little bit ...
...
Busy for a long time to calm down Miao Village, at the urging of the moon grandmother's sleep. Here the night is a deep blue, blue painfully eye-opening, very confused, Chun-chun, and seems to raise a number of mental state reverie ... ...
Good morning, everything is full of vitality, and a seat bamboo house in the sun, under the irradiation with a modicum of crystal. After a while, quiet Miao gradually crowded up, listening to Jack, said that today is the biggest annual Hmong festival, they will use in their own way to celebrate their own festival.
Lusheng in bursts of sound in the upper and lower body silver sparkling with the Miao people danced a special charm of the folk dances, stabbed in people's cluster, the prime of boys to buried in the ground dug for a whole year's bronze drum out by an old man in the Peak off, blessing people happy and healthy, this time Jack was holding the camera in the crowd in the rush off, Huanxiao Zhao.
On this day, the most bustling and exciting is the grand bullfighting Council, bond angle relative to blow voices, inextricably. There are breathtaking too Tachiyama, performers in the hundreds of walking on tip, it is surprised. On both sides of the river, young people gathered together singing in antiphonal style, find their own Age A-mei, and later held a calendar year, the biggest Lusheng Council, Shengge flying steps lightly.
After the festival, people resumed their former labors on the slopes there was a melodious folk songs in the drift, there has been a siren in the Fang Niuwa singing, tea plantation, the tea-picking songs still in our minds like a clear spring-like flows.
Friends, I believe that at this time your mind has already sounded a wonderful folk songs, wine songs, flying songs, eyes were also marked by a variety of miaojia dance, then buried a year of your ear drums are sounded , they tell you that your future will always be happy and healthy. Li Yi-Qiang --------- ------ Guizhou Suiyang 3 Kenji family room (563.3 thousand)
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