I just got a fisherman from the four kings of Indonesia who didnt pull the birds. I stayed for less than 10 days, and another seed in my heart started to sprout again. I wanted to go to the grassland, I wanted to go to the sheep, I wanted to go there. The modern industry dyed the depths of the grassland as a nomadic nation for a month. So, I came to Hala and Lin in Mongolia. Don't underestimate it. Although it is now run-down, it was the political center of the entire Eurasia in the thirteenth century. The iron ride of Genghis Khan is from here. Conquered all ancient civilizations. I don't speak a Mongolian language. No one in the village speaks English. The only ticket seller who can say three words has returned to Ulaanbaatar with the bus, so everything depends on himself, even though Some fear, but I have a skill to travel around the world - smile. I smiled at everyone I met in the village. As long as they didn't leave their eyes, I always laughed. When I smiled and cramped, I finally got an uncle to take me. He brought me back to him. The yurt, Daxie entertained me with fresh milk tea. I drank it in one go, then laughed. Finally I stayed and followed the uncle to the hillside to put the sheep, sometimes riding a horse, sometimes riding a motorcycle. Gradually, I met all the children in the village. They know that there are chocolates in my bag, so I will wander around me every day. I will let them wrestle and win the first place to get a big chunk. . Later, I felt that the childrens activities were too singular, and they took the opportunity to go to the market to buy wood with the uncles opportunity, and the iron ring and the ball came back to give them a basketball stand, although it stood a bit on the grassland. Turkic, but they expressed a strong interest in this novelty, always heard the sound of "" volleyball.