In order to celebrate this festival, people in the town dressed up as Mardi Gras and danced with different styles in the street with sometimes passionate and cheerful music. We looked forward to it, and finally waited for the moment when the celebration began. With the sound of a trombone, a white elephant with red cinnabar on his forehead and gorgeous jewelry "clothing" came with steady steps in the slightly sweet fog in the morning. On the back of the white elephant, a small red house like a Thai shrine was built, in which sat an old man, the God of Food. "I declare the 20 12 food festival open!" As soon as the voice of the god-eater fell, the flood of people rushed to forests, deserts, cities and houses like burning their asses ... wolfing down food.
In a small village, there are pieces of eggs and cakes piled on the roof, and there are pieces of sausages with various flavors on the fence at the door, including Bavarian cooked sausages, wurst and sausages that are deeply loved by China people. The white paint outside the residential building is white chocolate sauce. From the water viewing room made of butter cookies, you can also see the ripe breadfruit on the breadtree falling into the milky white sea of milk, which tastes fragrant and soft, and the elderly and children without teeth can eat a lot here!
I take a hot air balloon and overlook the earth, mountains and towns in the sky. Thousands of people ignore the usual images of ladies and gentlemen and eat with their mouths open. I really can't resist the temptation of this kind of delicious food and join the team of "don't eat for nothing, eat hard". I wolfed down a stone made of cheese in my left hand and a leaf made of bacon in my right hand.
At midnight, the bell of 12 rang, and the world returned to its original state. The taxi driver is driving the night bus, the midnight theater is still open, the stars are shining tirelessly, and a crescent moon is hanging in the horizon. The world is quiet again. ...