2, the real joy or belong to the lakeside herdsmen. Every year in August, autumn high, the annual Naadam conference, are to the Hulunbeier grasslands all the joy of the concentration of this lakeshore. At that time, the car carrying the harvest, the horse packs the strength, the eagle articulates the courage, the pastoral song rushes the love to the lakeshore convergence, "the children can walk the horse, the women also bend the bow". When the famous horse racing, wrestling, archery three arts competition began, the grassland is tilted, the mountain shook, the lake is boiling. Joyful songs and horse neighing mix together, smiling faces and red sunshine reflect together, waves and flowers bloom together, the whole grassland is intoxicated in the sea of joy.
3, all kinds of flowers appeared in the sky, some like fairy flowers, a cluster of a group rushed up to the sky, and slowly fall down; some like autumn chrysanthemums, moonflower, thousands of purple and red, thousands of forms; some like small meteors, violently leaping up to the sky, and then disappeared in the night sky in the blink of an eye.
4, to the Dragon Boat Festival day, green, red, yellow, white and other colors of dragon boats gathered Miluo River, looks like the river like a string, boat like an arrow, people like the sea. The dragon boat race on the Miluo River has been passed down from ancient times to the present day, and one year is better than the other.
5, suddenly, a firecracker, opened the New Year Festival another dawn prelude, with the sound of this crunching, splitting, deafening, the house seems to vibrate.
6, every Dragon Boat Festival, the people of Miluo River spontaneously and grandly held a grand Dragon Boat Race, in order to reproduce the scene of the time with wooden boats, fishing paddles to rescue Qu Yuan. The dragon boat's horn is heard on the Miluo River.
7. In the evening sunshine, some people raised the horizontal wood, hit the rusty but bathed in the vicissitudes of a thousand years of copper bell, so that the long echo to the vast expanse of the sky, in memory of the past, such as the flight of the days gone by.
8, those stick boy, handsome girls were organized, each wearing red and green, waist girded with colorful silk belt, heroic and vigorous playing the waist drum, stepping on the thick yellow soil, and deafening drum beat, door to door "along the door" New Year's Day.
9. You see, their waltz is great! The line is a line, the corner is a corner, the circle is a circle, how beautiful the dance?
9, you see how great they waltz, line for line, corner for corner, circle for circle, how beautiful the dance is?