I am a frivolous young from Hangzhou. Once proud arrogant vulnerable. Recalling previous life is always harbor Kuiyi. What is so occupied my mind? Let me become so quiet. So calm?
I remember he first came to Lijiang. Occasional passing Moso people. Pigs were significantly attracted by Wang Dan's light. There are those who wear the brightly colored little Mosuo Elder brother. Small-Mei's who. They use simple voice singing their national songs. At that time I really think it is the world's most beautiful voices. gradually I fell in love with Moso. fell in love with their culture. is also very proud to be their members. and the real people live together Mosuo . They told me to go to their marriage. Cheng Lai-Lei Ting. flower floor. grandmothers room. Buddha and so on. of course, our beautiful lake. It was a world I never Discovery. always felt was so wonderful and magical . So I determined to enter the lake. daughter of the country to visit.
First visit to the Lugu Lake was impressed by her beauty. Begum in the imposing mountain goddess. That she has finally become so humble. Warm and hospitable people you Mosuo Su-mile Ma Sincerely, crisp wine. Beautiful and kind-hearted Mosuo Small-Mei Ma Dami emotional singing love songs. Here I have forgotten everything. completely to put himself into the inside. I do not want to follow the same track. do not want to drift. do not want to go home. Here is my dream home to the long - ......
Now, I have achieved their dream. Living in the lake side. And my brothers and sisters with the Mosuo productive labor. Along with singing and dancing. Pigs with sheep. Too simple and happy life. Maybe life is like that. If one day you pass through the lake to see a dark-skinned. Yang whip hand of urban youth you do not feel surprised. that's me. a person who has been forgotten by the world ......
Author: lijiangts