After two days of pain, the brown camel finally gave birth to a little white camel. But she refused to breastfeed. The family could only help the little camel eat a mouthful of milk. She also refused to get close. The little camel followed the mother camel all the way but repeatedly disliked it. The little camel exhausted its strength and couldn't get the pity of the mother camel, so it gave up, even the mistress squeezed the milk out of the horn cup. The younger son asked his mother: Will it die?
So, the eldest son and the younger son took dry food and water and rode a camel on a journey to find musicians. They met TV sets, computer games, ate popsicles, and finally found a music teacher in a distant town.
At this point in the film, I don't understand why the relationship between mother and son camel is at odds, so I need to find a musician.
The music teacher came to the grassland as scheduled. The whole family was sitting in the open space. The big and small camels were pulled over. The blue hada tied the matouqin and hung it on the camel’s hump. The mother camel roared and the strings were on the camel’s belly. There was a buzzing sound. After a while, the musician pulled the matouqin, and the daughter-in-law stroked the camel's neck and belly and sang a song. The mother camel gradually calmed down. The whole family stared blankly, and the camel in the distance looked back.
At this moment, the female camel shed tears, and the corners of her eyes were wet on the dry sand and withered grassland. The family brought the little camel, and the female camel no longer resisted. The little camel was still a little afraid at first, and soon felt the love of the female camel. Finally, it smoothly ate the milk and ate it so happily and contentedly. The female camel kept crying, and the fine hairs on the corners of her eyes were formed into strands.
The viewers were all moved, and his always noisy brother was dumbfounded, and his grandpa was also in tears. The whole family finally breathed a sigh of relief and packed their things back to the tent. The brown camel and the little white camel snuggle in the sunset.
At about this time last year, I watched "Black Steed" and was touched by an earthly thick. This time, thanks to an animal, the lingering emotion of spirituality and pure beauty. The environment is monotonous and life is boring, but survival itself contains poetry and beauty.
Music embodies a certain divinity, because it contains the code of life and is full of simple love.
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