I was unhappy in my childhood, but I dreamed of becoming a butterfly. Because butterflies always appear when I am sad, they dance in front of me, as if to bring me into their world. Butterflies are beautiful and happy. Because butterflies have wings that I don't have. Wings can take butterflies where they want to go. Unlike me, it can only live in the four corners of the sky
What is happiness? Happiness is the warmth nestled in the warm arms of mother;
Happiness depends on the sweetness of lovers' broad shoulders;
Happiness is the kindness to touch a child's delicate skin;
Happiness is respect for watching parents' vicissitudes.
What is happiness?
Happiness is a mystery. You ask a thousand people to answer, and there will be a thousand answers.
Someone once said: "True happiness can't be described, only experienced. The deeper the experience, the more difficult it is to describe, because true happiness is not a collection of facts, but a continuation of a state. " Happiness is not for others, and it has nothing to do with what others say. The important thing is that your heart is full of happy sunshine, that is to say, happiness is in your own hands, not in the eyes of others. Happiness is a feeling, which should be pleasant, comfortable and sweet.
Happiness is to comfort yourself when I can't see you. It's nice to miss you so quietly. Happiness is that I am always tied to you, even if you are not by my side.
Happiness is that whenever I think of you, the air is filled with the feeling of spring.
Happiness is that no matter how stormy it is outside, you will know that there is always a cup of hot coffee waiting for you at home.
Happiness is that people who love each other are not tired of looking at each other when they are old. Happiness is always together, and the days together are a lifetime, from earth to heaven. ...
When you are in trouble and others help you, you will feel happy;
When you fail, others give you encouragement, and you will feel happy;
When you are sad, you will feel happy when others comfort you!
As long as we have happiness, we can grow up happily and study happily!
2. Fragment composition: Good moments Good moments Requirements: Choose a specific shot in life, every scene will appear at a certain time every day, but this scene will disappear in that short time. If you don't pay attention to it, then maybe you will never find it and find its beauty. It was dusk in my eyes. It is beautiful and short-lived. Whenever I look back, I want to enjoy it quietly, but I find it is too late. So we should look forward to tomorrow, and look forward to its appearance tomorrow. Although dusk is not as conspicuous as day and night, although it stays in the air for a short time, it has a beautiful scene that neither day nor night has. It ends the day and welcomes the night. It is an unknown carrier, but it is irreplaceable. At this time, I stood by the window quietly, watching the beautiful dusk and its appearance. Watching it fade away, I can't stay. At that beautiful moment, it walked away with its head held high, leaving only a blush. But after a while, the trace of dusk disappeared in the sky. At this time, I found it was already dark. In fact, there are many beautiful moments in the world, but you haven't discovered them yet. When you find them, you will know how to cherish them and understand that their existence is not unnecessary. There are actually many beautiful things in the world. But mostly because of our fast-paced lifestyle, people have no time to appreciate and discover them and ignore their existence. Some people are always complaining about the boring life at two o'clock and one line. They think that life lacks sunshine and fun, and they just muddle along with their eyes closed. How many people have prayed that when the sun rises from the horizon and everything is brilliant, they can see beautiful scenery; How many people cling to a point in the cool breeze and bitter night for a fleeting glimpse; How many people lamented the wasted time in order to see the Millennium flowering moment of the Cycas; Pursuing beauty is the eternal theme of mankind, and discovering beauty is the most exciting moment. However, how many people can notice the beautiful moments that happen around us? In order to seek beauty, I have also pursued eternity; But in the end, I understand that there is no eternity in the world, and it is a moment of beauty that makes people more nostalgic. I remember going to the seaside during my holiday. In order to see the moment when the sun broke through the horizon, I got up early and went to the seaside to sit on the beach and wait. I imagine how magnificent the scenery will be when the sun rises: the earth is covered with golden gauze; Trees grow luxuriantly against the rising sun; Flowers bloom unexpectedly; Birds began to sing happily; I also lie on the soft beach in the soft morning glow, listening to the whispers of the sea and enjoying the extraordinary feeling brought by the sea. In the distance, the sun rose, but I was a little disappointed. The scene in front of me is not as beautiful as I imagined, but a round orange ball rises from the sea level, and nothing shows a glimmer of light because of the early morning. Just when I was bored and ready to leave, I accidentally saw a huge wave coming from the sea-sky junction, across the whole sea. That momentum is like a row of heroic soldiers walking side by side, singing battle songs and rolling forward all the time. The surging waves on the waves are like beating notes, which makes the surging waves show a little naughty again. They seem to be chasing the same * * * goal, and at the same time issued a loud cry ... an experience that I have never experienced before shocked my heart; I was impressed by the magnificent scenery. I walked against the huge waves, but I hurried back. I am so small at this time, everything in front of me is so spectacular, and I am deeply attracted by it. Suddenly, I woke up. Isn't that what I've been looking for and pursuing? In fact, we really don't have to pursue anything deliberately. Beautiful moments happen to you and me inadvertently. Friend: Please slow down your pace, put down your work, look at the scenery outside with a leisurely mood, blend in with the embrace of nature, and feel the beauty you didn't notice in the past, and you will certainly gain something. I think the real beauty often happens in a casual moment, and the instantaneous beauty will stay in your heart and mine forever.
3. Ask for a 700-word essay imitating Beautiful Bloom. Thanks for the beautiful blooming prose (3 pieces) 20 14-08-28 | Diary: The beautiful blooming prose of Composition Assembly (1) I sat on the balcony to review.
Suddenly, a cloud covered the sun. After a while, the sun appeared again.
A small flower shadow fell on the page. I looked up and found a faint color.
There is a little pink in the white and a little purple, standing against the window in the sun, looking weak but powerful. It bloomed completely out of my expectation.
The flowerpot was originally an orchid, but it was not long before the orchid was transplanted into another slightly larger flowerpot. A basin full of soil quieted down with the basin.
However, just a few days ago, when I was watering the potted plants on the balcony, I accidentally found some bright greens in the empty basin. I really want to see what they will look like when they grow up, so I watered them.
Then, I didn't care much. You can even say that you forgot them again.
Perhaps because they know their mission, these little buds grow quickly. It's only been a few days, and it's nearly ten centimeters high.
What is even more unexpected is that it actually bloomed. The refreshing and elegant colors are amazing.
I poured some water on it, and a few drops of glittering and translucent water stopped on the petals. Look, there is a drop of water hanging on the edge of the petal. A beam of sunshine shines on this flower, and the water droplets reflect dazzling light.
Slowly, another drop of water fell, just merged with the previous one, dripping into the soil and infiltrating into it, silently nourishing these strong and beautiful lives. These blooming flowers tremble gently under the touch of the spring breeze.
Then I turned my head and looked at the roses in the basin, listlessly holding up some tightly wrapped buds. Orchids are green, too, but they haven't been plucked yet.
On the balcony, only these little flowers whisper and sing in spring. In the spring breeze, they tremble slightly, as if a woman in white were staring at the branches.
In the breeze, they dance lightly, graceful and powerful, just like a soft ribbon with a few strong ones. Staring at these swaying flowers, I can't help thinking of my classmates and friends around me.
We are all growing buds, and we haven't bloomed to the point where others pay attention to ourselves. However, we have no choice but to firmly believe in our own strength, that we will have a "flowering time" and that we will bloom beautiful flowers in our own spring and sunshine like those flowers! Beautiful blooming composition (part two) gently shook off dusty memories, and I returned to Mount Tai that autumn.
The innocent and lovely smile of the girl at the top of the mountain is as colorful as the blooming chrysanthemums on Mount Tai, and will bloom in my heart forever. At dawn, I was pulled out of bed by my mother. I yawned, grabbed a small packet of biscuits, stuffed two eggs and water into the bag, and then drove to Mount Tai.
The mountain is very warm, and the sun shines on you, like a naughty child playing with you. I went up the mountain with the girls in the same group.
Walking from the foot of the mountain to the mountain, physical strength decreases with time. Looking up, it has reached the eighteenth episode.
Seeing that there was still a long "ladder", we decided to lean on the stone platform and add * * * force. Rub your sore legs and look at the bag on your back. The food in it has been wiped out.
At this time, the smell coming from the pancake stall next to us reminds us of the greedy insects in our stomachs. I swallowed at the same time as the girls passing by and found that our stomachs were empty. I went to the pancake stall and just wanted to say two pancakes, but I found there was no money in my pocket.
I stood awkwardly in front of the booth, trying to leave, but I couldn't walk. I looked up and heard someone calling me "Sister", only to find that the pancake seller was a teenage girl.
She smiled and said to me, "Sister, do you want pancakes? Pancakes are delicious. " I'm a little hesitant.
The girl saw my predicament. She took my hand and said, "Sister, it's my treat. This stall belongs to my family. " I waved my hand again and again and said, "thank you, no need, my sister is not hungry."
The girl quickly made a pancake roll and handed it to me: "Sister, how about trying my cooking?" In the girl's expectant eyes, I picked up the pancake and took a bite: "Well, it's delicious!" " "The girl heard my praise and two dimples appeared on her face. At this moment, I suddenly remembered that there was an exquisite diamond hairpin on my head. I took it off and put it in the girl's hand: "Sister, trade your hairpin for your pancake. "
The girl smiled and nodded. I was just about to leave when the girl shouted at me, "Sister, I made this wild chrysanthemum wreath myself. Let me put it on you."
I finished my pancakes with satisfaction and continued up the hill. In front of the Baohe Hall at the top of the mountain, I looked down at the whole city of Tai 'an.
The rustling autumn wind is mixed with some warmth, blowing my hair, and I bathe in the autumn wind to comb my hair. Suddenly, my hand stopped, and the diamond hairpin was still nailed to my head.
When I took off my hairpin, I saw the girl's bright smiling face. Every time I see a hairpin, I think of my trip to Mount Tai.
The girl's silvery laughter echoed in her ears, and her smile was as beautiful and energetic as the blooming chrysanthemums on Mount Tai. That girl's sweet smile, like a beautiful and simple chrysanthemum blooming in my heart.
Beautiful Blooming Composition (Chapter III) A beautiful butterfly is due to the persistence of a cocoon; Classic paintings are because of the persistence of a pen; Happy smile is because of the persistence of a sincere heart. I am a flower with gorgeous colors and unique petals. People say I am beautiful, but I used to be just a black seed.
When I went to Qiu Lai in spring, my mother thanked me and left me in the dark land. Seeing the sky is blue for the first time, hearing birds sing for the first time is sweet, and knowing the world is colorful for the first time. My mother told me: Maybe you are just a humble seed now, but when you suffer in the world and still cling to your dreams, beauty will take care of you next spring.
Yes, my dream is to grow into a beautiful flower, hear the birds sing every day, enjoy the sunshine bath and make the world beautiful because of me. So, I walked into the earth, surrounded by darkness, without any light and sound. Maybe it was too quiet. I fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a thunder.
4. The most beautiful person 800 imitates the beautiful composition that spans a hundred years. Everything in the world is beautiful, spring grass Chun Yan; There are green trees and butterflies in summer; Autumn has fruitful results, and geese have geese; There are snow and sparrows in winter. Everything is so beautiful, so beautiful. I don't know who said, "The world is not short of beauty, but the eyes that find beauty."
Life is beautiful, and maternal love is even better.
When I was a child, I thought my mother was the most beautiful woman, with long black hair, a faint, nameless fragrance, a delicate face, watery eyes and rosy cheeks. In the summer night sky, my mother likes to sit in the extremely cool place in front of her house with a chair, and I like to lean in my mother's arms and listen to her beautiful story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl quietly. As soon as the breeze blows, a faint fragrance floats in my mother's hair. Mother gently stroked me with her satin hand and made me fall asleep quickly.
Time is gone forever, so I have changed from a little girl to a big girl, and where is my mother?
By chance, I sat next to my mother. I didn't dare to look at her directly, but I saw her silvery hair because of the residual light left by the refraction of light and eyes. There seems to be a few more lines in crow's feet and a lot of calluses on my hands. The village says I look more and more like my mother, but my mother looks more and more like my grandmother, ugly and old. Tears welled up in my eyes and I recalled everything my mother had done for me in the past ten years. When I get sick again and again, there is a thin shadow moving on the rugged mountain road. It is you! Mom, you carried me to the hospital in the hot sun. I'm fine, but you have heatstroke; Who is the familiar figure stepping on the snow? I know it's you, my mother.
When Yuhua kissed me heartily and washed me away, it was my mother who propped up a sunny day for me with her thin coat, and her gaunt face was still so profound after the rain.
I dare not walk at night, facing the path as dark as the devil, I looked, sighed and froze. I am afraid of the dark, and I tremble when I see it at night, just like when my father talks to me. I was helpless and left tears. Suddenly, a little light flashed in the distance, getting brighter and brighter. Suddenly, a familiar figure came into view. Yes, it's mom again!
I haven't done anything to you in recent years, and sometimes I even yell at you, but you still love me, love me and take care of me in every possible way for more than ten years! I feel guilty! Mom, you have created a surprisingly beautiful love song with your love!
The beauty of maternal love, she is eternal, pure and sincere, maternal love is the most beautiful …
5. The beautiful imitation composition that spans a hundred years has passed through the dust of a hundred years, stepped into the history of science from her laboratory, and stood out from the glory of chemical physics. In short, "success is not tears but sweat" is tenacious! Changes can't change her beautiful personality; Time flies, but she can't get rid of wisdom. Her charm shines only because of the long time. She is Marie Curie.
As the old saying goes, "Beauty is unlucky since ancient times", but you didn't notice that stone and jade ring were scattered in the dust when they were in their prime, leaving a rumor and a few sighs. But Madame Curie's beauty brought a new scientific revolution, and the scientific laws revealed by her youth were reflected in her white face. "I have long hated the return of spring, but I don't know how to become it." Her beauty spanning a hundred years gave birth to a long scroll of scientific revolution, and the brilliance of radioactive material radium shone between the lines.
Madame Curie has a striking beauty, so that her close friends need to drive away those who admire her with an umbrella handle, but she does not rely on this, but on the pursuit of ideals, so her beauty is eternal; Madame Curie also won countless admiration and respect. People praised her with poems, and she was widely reported by the media, but she was not disturbed. Einstein said: "among all the world famous figures, she is the only one who has not been spoiled by fame." Free and easy to steer your own boat of life and sail to the other side of science as always, without seeking fame and fortune, praise or frustration. What an open mind.
Originally, she could fully enjoy the rich wealth brought by radium and be rich. But she went to the high-rise building alone, and was not tempted by wealth at all, and resolutely gave up the patent right. She gave up, so that a hundred years later, people are still telling touching stories about three grams of radium. "Science belongs to all mankind" is her answer to people. Poverty makes her life difficult, but her inner world is rich. Confucius once said: "If you live in a mean alley, you will be worried if you can't bear it, and you won't change your pleasure when you go back. Xian zai, you come back! " In the face of the beautiful scenery spanning a hundred years, I sincerely realized the connotation of "xian" and had to sincerely feel: "xian zai, Madame Curie!"
Madame Curie, who has crossed a hundred years, has crossed the long river of years and shed your youth, wisdom and human brilliance today after a hundred years.
6. Imitate "Missing in Autumn" and write a 700-word composition of the most beautiful retrograde 2065438+. On August 12, 2005, an unforgettable thing happened-an explosion occurred in Tanggu, Tianjin, causing heavy casualties, including more than 70 firefighters.
When the explosion, when people desperately ran out, a touch of orange light rushed to the sea of fire, becoming the most beautiful retrograde. They are brave firemen.
At that time, fireman Cui Lei was 6 kilometers away from the scene of the accident. He went to put out the fire immediately after receiving the order. "At that time, the fire was very big, because everyone flew directly. But because I can't smell the pungent smell where I live, I didn't bring a disinfection mask. " Cui Lei recalled that when the first explosion happened, the superior was distributing orders, and Cui Lei immediately threw himself under the seat in a conditioned way. About 30 seconds later, the second explosion happened, and his comrades gave him a push and motioned to run together. But his seat belt was stuck in the seat, but Cui Lei was very calm. He took off his belt and ran off the fire truck with his teammates. When he was running, he saw a man standing still. When asked, it turned out that his car was still inside. Cui Lei immediately took him by the hand and led him out. Cui Lei doesn't know how many explosions happened, but it is his responsibility to rush into the fire again and again!
Once, he found his fire truck, and there was no one in it. He shouted the names of his teammates, but he couldn't hear the answer. When he was about to go to another place to find his comrade-in-arms, he heard someone calling for help. One of them was covered with blood. Cui Lei picked him up, walked more than 400 meters in one breath, and put him on the fire truck. Because of the power and pungent smell of the explosion, Cui Lei was injured in his internal organs and had difficulty breathing, but he was worried about an old man with a waist injury and rushed into the fire again, and carried him out with another fireman. Cui Lei was also taken to the hospital with the old man.
Some people will say that their actions again and again are irresponsible to life, but not only their own lives are very important, but other people's lives are also precious, important and priceless. This is their responsibility, and it is their kind heart that makes them the most beautiful retrograde.
"Do your best until you die" is perfect for them. For those firefighters who died, there is no disaster in heaven.
7. Imitate the wild elements of Suoxiyu's beautiful campus. In our campus, there is a picturesque lotus pond.
In spring, the small sharp corners of the lotus quietly emerge from the water. Looking around, it seems to be observing the spring scenery on campus. As the poem says, "Xiao He only shows sharp corners, and dragonflies have long stood on it." Slowly, the sharp corners spread out, and the bean-like clothes turned into dark red dresses.
Summer is the time for lotus flowers to show their talents. Look at the lotus and lotus leaves in the pool, which are dense, like big green disks, covered with jade umbrellas and tightly covered the pool surface. Frogs may be playing hide-and-seek with fish! Jump under the lotus leaf and refuse to come out! Lotus flowers emerge between these layers of big disks and jade umbrellas. Some just spread out two or three petals, some are full of flowers and bones, and it looks like they are about to burst. Some petals are all spread out, revealing a small lotus flower with a bright yellow color. Their five or six petals form a big lotus, the petals are as white as jade, just like a white girl, lying shyly between the green leaves and the sparkling Shui Ying, standing on the lake with a smile, like a fairy bathed in gauze; The fragrance is fragrant and refreshing. Lotus leaves on the ground, from a distance, are like white sails on the blue waves, really beautiful. I like noon in summer best. At noon, the soft willows by the pool blocked the hot sun. I sat under the tree to enjoy the cool, and a breeze blew. Frogs jump and squeak on the green lotus leaves, and play symphonies with cicadas on the soft willow trees in summer.
When autumn comes, the lotus has lost its beautiful appearance in summer, but gained a lot. Lotus is like a small bowl full of rare things. There are many small holes on the upward side, and lotus seeds, that is, lotus seeds, sleep in them.
Winter is coming, the lotus pond is covered with a thick quilt, and the roots of the lotus flower are deeply rooted in the soil, and it will not be fragrant until next year.
Lotus, I love you! Love your spirit of getting out of the mud and not dyeing! I also love you for adding a beautiful scenery to our campus.
8. The first volume of the fourth grade imitates the beautiful composition of Lushan Mountain. There is a scenic spot in Jiangxi called Lushan Mountain. During the holiday, my family enjoyed the beautiful scenery of Lushan Mountain, where the scenery was really beautiful.
When you enter Lushan Mountain, the first thing you see is "as a mirror as a lake". The lake is so clear, so clear that you are like lying in a mirror; The lake is really quiet, so quiet that we fall into a fairyland and don't want to go back to the noisy city; The lake is really green, as green as a flawless jade. Several boats paddle quietly on the lake, and a series of waterlines are displayed by the microwave aroused by the paddles ... (This set of parallelism sentences shows the readers the beauty of Jinghu Lake, and the little author uses the parallelism sentences in the lesson of Guilin landscape accumulated by himself. This is imitation, not plagiarism, and it is worth studying hard. )
Then we went to "Fairy Cave", "Jinxiu Peak" and "Lucky Stone".
The next morning, we went to Hanpokou to see the sea of clouds. Just standing still, the crowd suddenly shouted "fog" and "fog". I looked up and saw clouds climbing up from the foot of the mountain. Like clouds, they were woven into a thin layer of cloud gauze, which covered the sky, the ground around the mountain and the water. Everything in front of me was just a gray outline. Clouds are still piling up layer by layer, getting thicker and thicker, and merging into a sea of clouds. Lushan Mountain has become a floating mountain in a foggy sea. Clouds gather and disperse in various forms: sometimes they are like galloping horses, sometimes they are like grazing sheep, sometimes they are like flying dragons, sometimes they are like crawling snakes ... (The description of the fogging process is vivid, as if it were right in front of our eyes. )
9. Ask the composition to imitate "Beautiful Xishuangbanna" and write "There is a beautiful place with colorful clouds."
Mention the beautiful Xishuangbanna, who can not be fascinated by it! Going to Xishuangbanna was my dream a long time ago. This time, I finally flew to Xishuangbanna. In the intoxicating warm wind, I saw the tropical rain forest, waded through the clear water of the Lancang River, boarded the Dai bamboo house, took a new photo, and left a string of colorful memories ... The next morning when I arrived in Xishuangbanna, I took a bus to the "Wangtianshu" scenic spot.
There is a tree here called Wang Tianshu, which is also listed as a world protected tree species. Looking up at the sky, the tree is about 60 meters high.
In the tropical rain forest, there are many vines, winding around the trees like snakes. The rainforest is deep, and I think it must be scary to walk here at night! This stream is clear and cold.
Many rotten trees have many poisonous mushrooms, and happy birds are singing in the depths of the jungle. Later, I went to an orange garden with a river behind it.
I really want to take some complete photos of the tropical rain forest. The middle of the river is the best place to shoot, so I will go to the river. There are many stones at the bottom of the river. I walked around and my foot slipped. Although I didn't fall, the slippers slipped off my feet and floated away.
The current is very fast. Afraid of slipping and scratching the camera, I dare not go. After I came back, I also ate a meal with Dai flavor: plantain flowers, barbecue, fried bracken ... the bamboo building reflected the blue sky. Most Dai people live in Xishuangbanna, China.
Most of their villages are located in Pingba, riverside and lakeside, and bamboo buildings are hidden in bamboo forests. This bamboo house is divided into two floors. The upper floor is moisture-proof and ventilated, which can also avoid the invasion of poisonous snakes and mosquitoes and is suitable for human habitation. Downstairs can be used to raise livestock and store commonly used farm tools and sundries.
This bamboo building looks like a peacock and a huge tent hidden between the blue sky and the green space. I came to visit the Dai family, and the hospitable Dai family killed chickens and fish, and took out the best things in Kerry to entertain me.
The women are busy cooking, and the host smokes and chats with me. Soon, a table of delicious Dai rice was placed on the bamboo table.
There are many flavors of Dai flavor, such as steamed pork wrapped in banana leaves, roasted bamboo rats with bamboo boards or tied with lemon grass on the fire, grilled fish, roasted bamboo shoots and shredded lettuce. There are some things I saw for the first time, which made me a person who has lived in the city for a long time not only full, but also knowledgeable.
The master's grandfather squatted on the bamboo building and smoked homemade cigars. A ray of sunshine just shone on his wrinkled face like a statue. Xishuangbanna also has an attractive place, the Wild Elephant Valley in the tropical rain forest.
Trees in the rainforest are as thin as tropical people, vines in the rainforest are entangled, and famous plants are strangled. A silent cruelty comes out in such a place. Wild elephants in Wild Elephant Valley are rare. There is a hotel in a tree in the valley, which is very legendary. If you have time, you can stay in the tree and wait for the wild elephant to be a George in the jungle.
The tour guide told us lightly that it was nothing to meet wild elephants. Run back 50 meters at most, and the elephant will stop chasing. A faint word lifted our hearts, but in the end we didn't see the wild elephant.
I didn't see any wild elephants. I might as well watch a free elephant show. This is really an interesting scene. Probably because of the attraction of tropical pineapples as sweet as honey, just after the performance, an elephant came straight to me.
When he retreated in a panic, he bribed the pineapple in his hand It's a bit of a wry smile to see that big guy proudly roll the pineapple into his mouth and take the bamboo stick off with his nose.
I gave it a dollar, and it nodded to thank me, and then strolled to the fruit stand to buy bananas. I like to watch elephants walk in a line, one holding the other's tail with its nose at the back.
It's really hard not to laugh when such a big animal makes such a lovely move. The charming Dai village water in May is the season to harvest millet.
No matter who has something to do, relatives and friends of Daizhai will come to help. Ella, from Manna Village, Mengla Township, works as a worker in an electric station on weekdays.
This morning, some friends in the village helped him get Xiaomi back. Treat him at noon, buy tobacco, alcohol and meat, pick fresh vegetables from their own fields and fish from their own fish ponds. Therefore, such a sumptuous meal didn't cost much. In the afternoon, they went to help their friend Bowen play millet.
Spread bamboo mats on the cut fields, and the fields will become threshing floors. First, the man roughly beat the cut millet with homemade farm tools, and then the woman in a flowered skirt waved the wooden pestle in her hand, and then beat the millet carefully.
Against the backdrop of green mountains and green waters, it is a carefully crafted amorous feelings painting. Dai people have a natural awe of water. Villages are usually built by the water. The most solemn festival of the Dai people is the Songkran Festival. They built a sacred tower on the drinking well in the village, and many small mirrors were embedded in colorful towers to get the protection of the gods.
The tower is covered on the well to prevent dust and sundries from falling into the well. Even the Dai children, influenced by adults since childhood, never go to the well to play. This shows that the Dai people love the water that concerns their survival.
The river near the village has become a paradise for Dai people. Children play in the river all day, even the young monks in the temple in the village are no exception. People wash clothes and wash newly picked vegetables by the river; Every evening, clean women come to the river to take a bath. They wear colorful skirts on weekdays, and then they become colorful "bath covers" floating on the water. They sometimes play in the water, which makes them more charming against the setting sun.
Laughing at life and death, sitting on a bamboo raft and drifting on the river, looking at clusters of bamboos, green trees and all this, is like roaming in a picture of ethnic customs. In the Dai villages in Xishuangbanna, there are large and small temples, and the Hinayana Buddhism advocated by them was introduced from Myanmar with a history of 1000 years.
They think: "If people don't practice well before they die, they will suffer in hell after they die." Therefore, the Dai people who are deeply influenced by this idea are very friendly to people.
Dai men in Xishuangbanna have to become monks when they are teenagers. The boys in the stockade will enter the temple at the age of seven or eight.