No understanding of high bay t5, No talking

No understanding of high bay t5, No talkingCamel caravans, parked in front of my house.
They are arranged in a long list, and stood silent, high bay t5, waiting for the arrangement of people.The weather is cold and dry, pull the camel took off his hat, high bay t5, steaming bald poll child is a surge of white smoke into the cold, dry atmosphere.
Father and his bargain. Bimodal hump, the horses are laden with two sacks of coal. But pull the camel said, from Mentougou, and camels, LED high bay  step by step approaching.
Dad has told them a good price. In the coal unloading, camels grazing. I stood in front of the camels, to see if they eat the way of fodder to chew, as ugly face, as long as the teeth, as quiet attitude. When they chew on the teeth and lower teeth staggered and later rubbed off, high bay t5, large nostrils steaming and foam sub-stained beard. I see spent their own teeth to move up.
The teacher taught me to learn camel tolerant animals of the gas. It never hurry, go slowly, high bay t5, will always come; to chew slowly, always full. Perhaps it is born of the slowly, and occasionally to avoid the car ran a two-step, posture is very ugly.
Over of the camel team, you know, playing the head of a long neck and under the total tied a bell to go up, “clang, clang, clang” effects.
“Why should a bell?” I do not know something we should ask.
My dad told me, the camel afraid of wolves, because wolves will bite them, so human it to bring the bell, high bay t5, the wolf heard the sound of the bell, to know that there are human beings in the protection, not violated.
My childish mind was full of different ideas and adults, my father said:
“No, Dad! Their soft feet walking on the soft desert, not a little bit of sound, you are not talking, they took three days and nights do not drink of water, just quietly chewingstomach of ruminants out of food? must pull the camel’s human, unable to bear that long-distance lonely journey, so only bring to the camel bells, to add some taste of the road. ”
The father thought, smiled and said:
“Maybe what you think is more beautiful more.”
Winter fast is over, Spring is coming,  high bay t5, the sun is particularly warm and warm people want cotton-padded jacket off. Is not it? Camel off its velvet gown! A chunk, a chunk of its fur to fall from the body, hanging under the belly. I really want to take a scissors to cut a cut for them, too irregular. Pull the camel’s people, as they Shenshangnajian anti-wear big sheep are off, take a small peak in the camelback. Sacks empty “Ugyen” are sold, the bells ring in the relaxed pace of more crisp.