In the Butterfly Valley I have a Kazakh version of the "Butterfly": "Altai Mountains, the owner of a beautiful princess, in a hunting trip met a young handsome Kazakh hunter, and then the two fell in love with each other, the young man went to the owner of the marriage, the owner does not agree, but also do not want to tell his daughter directly, so they came up with a way to tell their daughter, and then they will be able to find a way out. told his daughter, they came up with a way, he wanted the young man in a day to the Altai snowy peaks to pick back two snowdrops in order to marry his daughter, the young man defied the mountains and roads, determined to go, on the way back but unfortunately fell off a cliff, the princess learned of the news of the death of the love of the pain, rushed to the side of the cliff, shouting the name of the love of his wife jumped off. The next spring, the valley below the cliff flew out of two exceptionally beautiful butterflies, fluttering and dancing, each other. People said that was the incarnation of the princess and the Kazakh youth." Later, more and more butterflies in the valley, people will be called the Butterfly Valley.
The flowers here rely on butterflies to pollinate the continuation of the survival, the more the branches of the flowers, the more they fight, to attract butterflies to dance with the wonderful color and fragrance. Butterflies like warmth, only in the sunny time will be dressed in strange attire out of frequent activities, see, the leopard eye butterfly in the flowers among the hovering sojourn; exquisite elegant phoenix butterfly in pairs of Ying Ying chase, tail as long as a ribbon, the wind fluttering, dance beautiful and elegant; serpentine butterflies are both perched in the shade among the branches and leaves, vibrating wings to each other to tell their hearts, is really worth for the dancers of the insect kingdom. The largest number of hawthorn butterflies, groups in your front and back, left and right up and down, flapping colorful wings, like an unrestrained child to your face, on the body to pounce, the colorful wings in the sunlight as if it is a very beautiful satin, straight to let you look dazzled and blissful, and would like to become a butterfly to the sea of flowers, butterflies, and the sea of the butterfly and they are fluttering with them! ......
Butterfly Valley has both the beauty of the flowers, but also the enchanting butterflies, flowers and butterflies, every year in June here is a rare beauty, this style, this colorful. At noon, although there are butterflies flying around, but not a lot, take a closer look, the roadside bushes, small flowers and grass, falling full of butterflies, can not tell which is the flower, which is the leaf, which is the butterfly, so sex to take a branch to flicker a little, in an instant, they are like the explosion of the ceremonial flower as colorful as the sky full of flying, countless butterflies wings and flying, covering the sky, dazzling and spectacular, beautiful wings! In the sunlight, shining a little golden light, constituting a colorful and magical landscape. This dense butterfly event is enough to make the butterflies of Dali Butterfly Spring gloomy. There has been a bit of netizens have expressed their views, click to view.