Zhuomudexiaoniao
July 4, 2021
Bai Ma Guru, the boss is still the name of the proprietress, I have never figured it out. My house is divided into three rooms and rented out to tourists. It is an authentic Tibetan residence. The Tibetan restaurant on the first floor, a huge Tibetan stove is very eye-catching, the proprietress is beautiful and capable, and the butter tea, sweet tea, and barley cakes are all delicious. The small yard is covered with green grass, and the windowsills are full of flower pots. There was a shower of rain in the night, and in the morning, the sun shining on the mountains and meadows were bright green, and the distant snow-capped mountains were looming in the clouds. After a few steps to the lake, the distant mountains and clouds were reflected on the water, and a field of golden rape blossoms leaked the season. Ba Songcuo, a paradise.
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