2. Such an ugly face, such long teeth and such a quiet attitude. When they chew, their upper and lower teeth are staggered and then ground off, their big nostrils are steaming, and foam covers their beards. I'm so surprised that my teeth are moving. (I wrote that the author was curious, lovely and naive when he was a child)

3. Such an ugly face, such long teeth and such a quiet attitude. When they chew, their upper and lower teeth are staggered and then ground off, their big nostrils are steaming, and foam covers their beards. I'm so surprised that my teeth are moving.

Summer has come, and there is no camel. I asked my mother again:

"Where do they go in summer?"

"who?"

"Camel!"

Mom can't answer, she said:

"Keep asking, keep asking, you child!"

I think silently and write slowly. Seeing the camel team coming in the winter and hearing the slow and melodious bell, my childhood came back to my heart.