The Mongolian Girl

The deafening song still comes from next door or the Mongolian girl.

　　Siddhartha Mani said, no matter who you meet, he is the one who should appear in your life, not by chance, he will definitely teach you what to do. I met her four years ago for work reasons, a Mongolian girl. Now I still remember when I first met her, like a lotus flower on the West Lake, quiet, beautiful and dignified, more often than not a word, like the ancient kind of a long time to come out of the house of a lady, and a few strangers when talking cheeks will be flushed with that burst of shyness. After getting acquainted with some of these as much as there is a world of difference, she is like a dandelion, is the kind of wind will be fried, this fried is not the kind of detestable and annoying fried, but some appreciation, this may be the Mongolian blood comes with the kind of bold and frank it.

　　Mongolian girl some silly, either naive or silly, but with stupid and different, and dumb somewhat similar to a kind of silly, she can not distinguish others to her is happy or evil, she can not distinguish others speak is thorny or in praise of her, more can not distinguish a number of people between meals at the table to tell the paragraph in the end what is the meaning, she will come over flashing inquisitive eyes over and over again to ask the next man just said what is the meaning of those, the man a face The man looked embarrassed and then the whole table laughed, she also laughed along, but she laughed because others laughed, not because she knew the meaning of the dirty jokes.

　　The Mongolian girl is also somewhat not stubborn, with the current buzzword is obsession is too shallow, she and most girls are the same requirements for choosing a spouse, have a car and a house best also a little savings, but she is not the same as most girls, she wants to play around carefree, her future other half to accompany on the line, no money to just play part-time jobs, earn some money to continue to move forward, a little like a literary young women to pursue poetry and Unfortunately, reality made her finally give up the poetry and far away and back to the old kind of car, house, savings. Her conditions could have gone after poetry and faraway places, but she did not want to, probably because the wind in Inner Mongolia is strong, she just moved with the wind, with the encounter is just.

　　The Mongolian girl is a bit lazy, should be extra lazy, something she will not do immediately, can delay, can not do, her work is like that Hulunbeier grassland sheep eating grass, eat a little here, eat a little over there, want to eat eat do not want to eat it to where a crawl, looking at the clouds in the sky, looking at the grasshoppers on the grass, looking at the distant lake drinking yak, slowly closed his eyes, open again the sky dark. I have been taught to be hardworking since I was a child, and although I have slacked off a lot over the years, I can still do things today, but she is very different. Maybe it's because the culture is different, nomadic kind of casual so you can also say that no desire, even if there are constraints are also very frankly laugh it off. In fact, many times it is not her demeanor that is uncomfortable, but the lack of understanding of one culture to another, the clash of cultures, followed by my lack of tolerance, the Everlasting Sky can accommodate everything, the Mongolian girl should also be able to, but I can not, in the end, is the self-sustaining by the excellent culture I gave me a big mouth, or their own self-righteousness I gave myself a punch? The steppe taught me not only the continuation of life more should be broad-minded.

　　The Mongolian girl is a bit greedy, especially greedy, she has countless snacks, I often will be cheeky to rub food and drink, more often than not, she thinks this thing is very good, excited like a five or six-year-old child while eating and laughing, send me over, and then get my affirmation after the face full of accomplishment, will tell me where to buy, in fact, she knows I will not go to buy, but every time will leave a detailed I snicker I can eat for nothing why buy? She will not care, not because she more, but she is used to share good things to the people around her, as that horse three well on the Ovoo, to bring hope and happiness to others.

　　This year will have to say goodbye to this Mongolian girl, more than some reluctance, there is no kind of love between men and women, there is no kind of affection between brother and sister, can not say what, also can not understand, also can not see, some things why must see it ......