After dinner, we view with feelings of curiosity to attend the bonfire organized by the Tibetan party. Party in a very large tent was held, which sound-equipped, but also hung with the rich features of the totem of Tibetan flags, that is, there is no bonfire. We just sat down, a team of Tibetan girl holding a white scarf begins with off-balance leisurely down the door for us to send a person hanging around the neck to show their blessing. Subsequently sent to highland barley wine, roasted lamb and many other things to eat.
Followed by dancing and singing. I read boring, heard also being insipid, want to sleep.
Suddenly, the hosts had wanted to ask a Men do not marry up. All colleagues gather in the eyes of all at once to me, I woke up. I was everyone's pushing and pulling, carrying almost playing, because I do not know if they want to Gaoshimegui my heart do not want to go up perturbed. Moderator pulled another man came from off-balance, to everyone that the Tibetan people today, just married, no bridal chamber to be held this evening in the Tibetan's "bride theft" ceremony. Then host told us to kneel and progenitor of the top of his head forcefully, to see who should first top-up each other's heels outside the red line to which the painting behind. That guy than I am tall, but I put much effort was useless, he Dingfan, and then I heard the burst of applause breaks out. Suddenly, I was lifted sideways four years, before I could figure out how the matter, I have been pulled out of the tent. In addition to a small tent outside the pink and they helped me put on a strange Tibetan clothing, and then told me that I succeeded in kidnapping for marriage, and now my bride on the inside, if I held her married out of the ceremony was held. I went into the tent and saw a man standing there, head covered with red silk, wearing a gorgeous Tibetan clothes, she is the bride.
I hugged her and just turning off the door, they can not stand, because she is too heavy, why not find a slim point for the bride do, I do not understand. I was about to put her to let her into the big tent, those people were hastily stepped forward to stop, saying that this is a Tibetan custom, we must be unlucky to go into holding. I know this is a big lie that they had to carry their teeth with her into the big tent. The next day before I found that my shoulders ache terribly, and even chopsticks are to take no more.
When I put the fat, re-entered the tent of the bride holding time, the audience of people burst out laughing, I wear clothes of that physical possession of very large, almost like a sack containing a small mouse, we looked at I kind of laughed Nafu turtle broken. Followed by the exchange of gifts, and she gave me a very fine knives, my body apart from mobile phones, the only way to send a few pieces of chewing gum is. Followed by Baitang, Jie bonnet, drink Jiaobei Jiu, and then the men and women dancing around the two of us. At the time I had already Liushenwuzhu, and standing as to the root wood, so it long forgotten how well she was in the end.
Tiao Wan dance, that is, kissing the bride, Oh, strange embarrassed. After the bride kissed her Jin Dongfang they let me on her own. I felt behind her back floating, and absolutely no holding her to come when the heavy, do not know that thus elatedly hormones at work. They took me into the little old tent, and when I went, it was found inside has been re-arranged passed, but more a bed ... ...
I was bad music, and thought, hey, tonight the story took place. When I put the thick too dense opacity of the red curtain opened, when they discovered that just now and my head of that guy lying in bed! He quickly took up my bride in Tibetan, said: "Zahid music! Zahid, music!" (I wish you good luck) and then I was pulled out of the tent outside the ... ...
Author: gududejiamian
