Tibetan composition in grassland

Today, I came to Tagong Grassland. The sky there seems to be only one step away from me, the air there is so fresh and natural, and the lake there is so beautiful and cool. Stepping into this grassland, you will feel the infinite vastness, just like stepping into a fairyland.

Walking into the grassland and looking up at the sky, white clouds are fluttering gently, blowing on the face with gentle wind, as if they were integrated into the embrace of nature. It is so cool and happy. The wind is also mixed with the fragrance of wild flowers and grass, and it is refreshing with dew.

On the grassland, flocks of yaks appeared in front of us, dressed in thick clothes, like a fully armed soldier. They walk on this endless grassland and have a wild and unrestrained atmosphere. At this moment, a yak came up to me and nodded in a friendly way. Looking at its long and sharp horns, I can't help shivering and dare not touch its thick body. The cow is gradually gone, and the sheep in the distance have been barking, as if calling my name. I'm lying on this grassland, feeling the quietness and beauty of nature, cherishing this beautiful moment, enjoying the blue sky and white clouds-some like cotton candy, some like puppies, some like Xiaohua Mall ... Looking at these scenery, I can't help but take photos and want to remember what I saw today forever. I took a left photo and a right photo, but I was never satisfied, because the scenery was too beautiful to see enough. A photographer once said: "On this grassland, no matter from which angle, it is so beautiful, beautiful and natural."

On this grassland, Caiqi Yang is everywhere, with many Tibetan words written on it. An aunt read Tibetan on a banner in Tibetan, which we couldn't understand at all, except one sentence: "Tashildler, for good luck". After my aunt finished speaking, she told us a fairy tale translated from Tibetan into Chinese.

On the Tagong grassland, there are many Tibetan residents walking. They live a free and nomadic life, but their favorite foods are butter tea, mutton kebabs and yak kebabs. I went to an inn and asked for a cup of butter tea, mutton and yak kebabs. In a short time, fragrant buttered tea appeared in front of my eyes, and I took a sip, which was so sweet and fragrant. ...

Here, Tibetans often ride horses on this grassland, and I can't help but experience it. As soon as I got on the horse, the horse seemed particularly "excited" and kept jumping. I began to feel at a loss. Fortunately, there is a man holding a horse next to me, otherwise the horse will be destroyed. Watching others fly, I also want to try to be a "Prince Charming". I continued to ride and walk, and my body swayed with it. ...

Soon, as night fell, the sun gradually disappeared into the clouds and flew farther and farther. We found a hotel and intend to stay. At this time, my father became friends with the manager of this hotel. I heard that her father-in-law is from Jiangjin, Chongqing. Because we are fellow villagers, I became good friends with her son. His name is "Ren Zhen Dorje". He is a half-Han child in Shimada Hanzo. Although he is only ten years old, he is an expert in riding and running. He can be alive and kicking on this grassland without altitude sickness. He is very healthy and I admire him very much.

I walked out the door and looked up at the stars in the sky. They seem to be closer to me, as if they were right beside me, blinking at me and staying with me.

Outside, it's shivering with cold. Even so, I still insist on being outside the door and feeling everything in this grassland. ...