The well-known Chinese and foreign natural pasture Chenbaerhu in Hulun Buir prairie hinterland, is the cradle of the northern nomads. Nadir Bi thousands of miles, everywhere Cuise flow, green carpet embroidered sheep, horses natural art, no matter who, as long as the set foot on this green world, all immediately drunk.
The effect of entering heaven grassland, like falling into a green sea, his boundless blue, her feet spread out is that dozens of continuous Rongrong green blanket, heave like the green wave micro Chung, and the distant mountain ups and downs, always properly some smoke moving tiny spots of white, a closer look, the original is the sheep. The flock constantly changing shape, wandering in the vast grasslands, as beautiful as the rolling waves. The prairie life, leisurely cattle, dynamic and static horses, floating clouds, mottled light, the sun was shining light, without any barrier, elaborate the distance, and the sky is straight, my body, my mind, are all fantastic grassland traction, vision and mind me bright, moment realize grassland broad.
The day is not high and blue, cloud Shijie ran flawless white, green grass is maintain one's original pure character, the wind go all lengths howl. Vast expanse of the sky, boundless earth green waves rolling, rolling. This is a green sea, green cover; this is flower of the ocean, colorful flooding. All man-made signs already slam the door in the line of sight, grassland more add a spiritual. Standing in the blue sky, facing the whistling of the prairie wind, overlooking the vast gray Qionglu, will realize grassland broad mind.
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Walking in the sky of Biye, meet with vanilla fragrance strands of wind, proudly standing, eyes was a cool river, which meanders from the distant horizon and a road, temple. Is Mr. Lao she hailed as the best in all the land of the stream on Mo River Spengler, like a shy girl nestled in Chenbaerhu grassland beautiful bosom, long yarn floats, gentle and reserved.
People called marvel as the Yellow River's "the eighteen bend", while more than straight after the length of the 10 times on Mo River Spengler a turntable rotation within 150 kilometers, it is a wonder how? Looking ahead, trickling water moistens the picturesque land, zigzag engraved on the flat grasslands, sonorous rhythm and the melody and grassland empty and quiet. The summer camp together on Mo River Spengler on both sides, a domed, five in ten in a camp, snow-white cattle herds, pearl like scattered on the green carpet of grass. No paintings, already in the most beautiful and the most real natural picture scroll; no madrigal, but already feel the prairie song ringing.
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