"We've arrived at the mouth of the river!" Tubal held the horse's rein with one hand and grinned.
Tuba secretly envied that this generation is really a good place with warm water and fertile soil! Looking from a distance, the fat grass grows knee-high and moves with the wind, which makes people feel excited. Every ten steps from the
A grass nest of different depths pops up from the ground. If you poke around the weeds, you may be sure to find a hare or a half hidden inside!
"Treasures given by the Immortal God, please feed and nourish your children!" Chief Suta put one hand on his shoulder and bowed to the north, his face full of piety.
This ancient pearl of the plateau is more like a paradise shaded by green grass! This third luanshi-shaped mountain is a boundary point. Looking from a distance, the raised soil is surrounded by towering green mountains, and the central part
But there are flat plateau pastures.
After climbing over this mountain ridge, everyone saw such beautiful scenery, which felt like a dream.
A clear and crystal-clear river, like a flawless jade belt, pours down from the sunny mountains in front and flows on the thousands of miles of green grassland. As if it is connected to the sky, the river twists and turns slightly in front of everyone.
After a while, it flows towards the southeast again, like Prajna pilgrims.
The front end of the vast grassland starts at the foot of the mountain and the end stretches to the sky. There are a few tents dotted on the distant mountain, from which wisps of smoke emerge from time to time, and snow-white sheep squirm leisurely on the grass slope.
The industrious herdsmen women are fetching water by the shallow bay. How sweet the mare's milk tea should be brewed by such clear and flawless river water? The eagle-like men are galloping on their horses, driving the horses. How strong should such fertile pastures be?
’s horse?
Everything is so rough and simple, tied with tradition and piety, just like the beginning of chaos.
The most enviable thing is the little purple flowers dotted deep in the green grass. Summer is the flower season in the alpine grassland, and the blooming flowers are like stars falling to the ground. The Xiahe River nourishes thousands of creatures, and the grass nests are nestled in the deep blue.
By the lakes and rivers, smiles grow like songs.
Flowers are blooming, blooming and falling, silently, watching the complexity and loneliness of the world.
"Thousands of lotus flowers stand in the clouds, and the thin shadows and fragrant winds press on the passenger saddles. No wonder the horses are often reined in on the way home, the beautiful mountains are only looked back at."
Li Kuo whispered, with such beautiful scenery, the young man felt like he was in an illusion. If the pasture of the White Wolf Clan in Dafei Sichuan was so lush and beautiful to the young man, then this river mouth grassland could be called a fairyland.
This scene can only be seen in heaven, how many times can you see it on earth!
"Brother Kuo'er, brother Kuo'er!" Zhang Yanji patted Li Kuo's arm with a proud face. "I said we can reach the mouth of the river tonight. Look, before dusk, we saw the boundary monument!"
"Ah!" Li Kuo suddenly came out of his fugue and complained: "Can you choke to death by saying less words? Didn't you see that I am thinking about the next war? I really have no vision!"
He pretended to be angry, but how could he frighten Zhang Yanji?
Zhang Xiaolangjun curled his lips and made a face and said: "Isn't it true that a talented man misses a beautiful woman? With such a beautiful scenery, how can there be no beautiful woman in his arms? I think that Aina Tag is a bit interesting to you, why don't Kuo'er accept him?"
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Seeing his playful face, Li Kuo lost his temper. He shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "How could you tell that she yearns for me? Besides, I agreed to A Tian's wish, and she is waiting for me to come home!"
How could he not know that Ainatag had repeatedly shown kindness to him? It was just that the young man had made a promise to A Tian, how could he be so changeable?
"Oh, oh. It turns out that Brother Kuo'er wants to be that gentle and gentle young master, and live up to the beauty's watery look back at him?" Zhang Xiaolangjun refused to let Li Kuo go. He finally put aside his fatigue and put on a smile. How could he not treat him well?
Doudou Menzi.
"Whatever you say!" After all, it was a boy's nature. Li Kuo was slightly unhappy under Zhang Yanji's repeated teasing, and a small bump appeared on his face.
It turns out that he is still so casual and affectionate. Zhang Yanji stuck out his tongue. Some people will never change in their lifetime. They become nothing more than the world and the eyes of the world!
Under the leadership of Gao Xiuyan, everyone walked slowly towards the stone monument. This place was close to the river bend and the pasture was naturally rich. Not far away, a naughty maroon plateau horse snorted and ran towards everyone.
"Whoosh!" There was a crisp sound in the air, and a noose with a ring came out in response, and the noose was wrapped around the neck of the maroon horse, and it was perfect!
The maroon horse stood up on its front legs in pain, neighing and struggling but unable to escape the restraints of the rope.
"What a skill!" Zhou Wuwei praised. What he most admired was the herdsmen's skill in roping horses. He could subdue a wild wild horse with just a knot of reins, which was enviable at the time.
It turned out that the person who was riding the horse was actually a ragged young man.
When the young man saw the sound coming, he thought it was the herdsman returning with the warriors of his clan, so he didn't think much about it. But as soon as he thought about it, he felt cold sweat break out. It was Tang Yan, and they were actually talking about Tang Yan!
"Wang Xiaochun, run quickly, it's the Tang bandits! It's the Tang bandits!" A vigilant voice sounded from behind Wang Xiaochun. Although the Tang dialect he spoke was mixed with many garbled sounds, it was quite obscure and blunt.
"Ah!" Wang Xiaochun turned around and was shocked to see tens of thousands of Tang riders. If he hadn't held the reins with one hand, he would have fallen off the horse.
"Don't be nervous, we don't mean any harm." Seeing the Han faces of the two men, Li Kuo showed a long-lost smile and opened his hands dozens of steps away to show friendship.
"You guys, don't come here!" Wang Xiaochun stared closely at the Tang troops. If it weren't for the crossbows that fell into their hands, the young man would have turned his horse and fled at that moment.
"Are you from the Tang Dynasty?" Li Kuo hesitated and finally spoke. Wang Xiaochun was obviously a Han name, but his Tang dialect was quite poor.
"Tang bandits, we are not Tang bandits!" A trace of fear flashed in Wang Xiaochun's eyes, and he waved his hands aside.
"Hurry back and herd the horses. The grass for the army horses must be cut and tied into bundles before tonight. If you miss the important march, be careful with your head!" A Tubo herdsman came from behind the mountain waving a whip and shouted sternly.
Wang Xiaochun trembled and hurriedly turned around and said: "Hey, come here, come here!" His words were spoken in Tubo dialect, which was smoother and smoother than Tang Yan.
Wang Xiaochun glanced back at Tang Jun, then waved his whip without hesitation.
ps: Well, I don’t know if you have been to the southern Tibetan grassland. It is really beautiful. What I described is actually less than one in thousands. The rivers and mountains are beautiful. I hope everyone has the opportunity to go out more. The inspiration comes from life.
Well, I feel very tired recently...
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