While the same time spurring speeding is to Bayinbuluke savannah.
My horse called the White Dragon, and its owner is a 12-year-old Mongolian youth. Because I rode his white horse, so he called me Snow White.
Oo Oh, Princess, slowly ah my princess.
I step onto horses and tents in the residence rooms to turn a few laps, with the reins of a flatter bottom, toward the east, where swans fly called upon to run up the same. Small owner behind me singing like shouting, I am laughing with their feet a Tideng son, horses from Siti's split step and leap up from time to time.
Bayinbuluke ah, I have come呀. My heart seemed to jump out from the chest inside, the kind of open, was the great grasslands to the conquest of non-body cast, while their own again enlivened with the kind of interaction to make my throat not help the issue of a low The吼吼's hoarse voice.
"Forward the dusk of summer pastures, it is music, like beauty, Gently rocking the full surplus in the recently opened world."
Nor is it a long time, Ma stopped at the side of a ravine with his head bent to pasture. My eyes afar, yurts have been thrown to far, and surrounded by the concept of grassland. In fact, the Bayan Brook, a large wetland, water and soil plump, is an unmitigated summer pastures, the sudden blooming of wild mushroom base, is a haven for swans habitat each year. Here you can travel, you can leave, but most places only the horse knows it possible to walk.
A horse came galloping towards me, and then stopped at my behind. Juveniles immediately silent watch me. Hung shallow touch of a smile. I hand gesture, you want me to go back? He nodded toward a post-reading. My horse obediently followed his hoof Martha opened, the more the faster Ben, all I do not have the next half-Ti Deng.
Back only know it is a small master's pro-brother. Younger brother, bright, in the hundreds of kilometers away on a Chinese language school. The brother can not go to school, but at home to help farming and management of family-style hotel. Now is the summer vacation, so my brother back. This is a well-off affluent families in Mongolia. The simplicity with nature itself and is driving up tourism business cunning Jie.
We were let into a large living room yurts He Naicha. The living room with refrigerator, TV just can only see videos, do not receive television signals. At home with small generators. I head up the hand of a Da Cici a sitting position. Small master immediately up to me with admiration.
"So you are the boss!!"
Because I am responsible for all of the overhead accounts of companions, so I'm just a cashier. But I immediately Xipixiaolian to admit I am the boss. Little guy stared, oh, you actually have women bosses! !
Why? We asked him if he came in after taking a seat. He said, because only she dares to sit in this position ah! I sat straight-backed chair, he glance.
That is, the most important passenger and talent can take this position. That is, according to their general reception procedure, either the Han or other ethnic or Mongolian is also seated in such a sequence.
I would like him to explain, and we travel so the concept of equality. But I give up.
Later, I tell him that I am not the boss, he clearly does not believe it.
I have been able to remember the children on horseback, a foot pedal across the sub-human V in the saddle, the hand holding the neck of White Dragon, facing the horse muttered to himself to say, "Good White Dragon , is not tired, good Bailong, quick drink ah "appearance. Or the camera, he laughed, he said, I can receive this photo?
Then, is a short-range raid horse. We are going to see Swan Lake. For me, that real, three-hour journey once it is bent more than my own eyes that nine of the 18 swans have more pleasant memories. Taguo flowers all over the grass, crossed the grass thick with shallow reservoirs, walking in straight falls on the ground at the end of the endless blue sky, the period of summer, the summer pastures is coming to an end, just passed through the rain rich, large numbers of mushrooms have been picked. Sporadic also see Jiduo white fungi, which most can not be eating.
You can not help but praise the heaven and earth Bayinbuluke it warm, but not submissive, it Guang Han and tender and beautiful. It is affluent people salivating.
Author: kokokoko
