Into a quiet town to learn about different customs

The night of the white Sahara, there is no city noise, is very peaceful. Suddenly someone said the sound of rain, open the door to see if so, everyone's heart to pull up, filming the sunset when the weather is good, how to say next? The weather in Dashan is fickle. Pray not to rain tomorrow, we are hard to get you here once, you treat us like this? Outdoor already feel the cold of winter, can cabin warm warm, I in helpless and silent prayer gradually into dreamland. The next day is still early to wake up, the first thing is to open the door, the sky is still dark, see the rain in the faint light of the backdrop to continue under. Prayer does not play a role, only wait. Days before the light, a lot of people really do not have the patience to rush out of the cabin to the shooting, because late there is no good seat, who are aware of this. I made a little insistence, finally also had to it, and braved the intermittent rain out of the cabin. When I arrived at the shooting site, there is no space waiting for me, and every bit of a flat place have been placed on the horn, I can only put a gun west put a gun guerrilla.
From the point of view of the shooting, the highway from the middle of the passage, the natural formation of a parking road, "Street", the streets strewn with residential inns and the exclusive sale of Kazakhstan specialty stores (additional postal agent function). Here you can overlook the general picture of the white-ha Ba, the villagers drive sheep and cattle to walk in this road, behind the smoke village, the film is very beautiful, but also the most classic white Harlem scenery. Drizzle in the intermittent underground, unexpectedly after the early morning rain, the air is particularly fresh, large regiment of mist from the side of the mountain surging from the village, smoke drift, cattle and sheep point, the entire village to draw a harmonious coexistence of human and nature landscape painting. From the point of view of the northwest, remote to China and Kazakhstan border River, south of the east is the Alpine jungle. Mountain village in the color of red, yellow, green, blue, brown against the backdrop, storied, like a palette, plus a backdrop of the snow-capped mountains of Mount Taishan, forming a beautiful scenery. This is the unexpected harvest--without the sun yesterday, it brings a richer level after the rain.
If Kanas is a quaint Xanadu, it is the fairy-tale world in the pristine natural environment. The fall of the White Harlem is the most beautiful, the fortunate fall came to the white, the natural landscape here can be compared with kanas, this beautiful forever engraved in my memory, will not erase.