the air up there

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Intheimpressionofmanypeople,theSaharadertinthe

rollingyellowsandisflyingalloverthesky,andthehotsun

r,onamagicalandbeautiful

day,ourpartycametothevastdertintheevening,andwhat

erglowofthetting

sunshinesobliquelyfromthebackofthesanddune,andthe

ndlessdertisdyedgoldenyellow,

asifitwereinstantlyendowedwithvitality,shininglikesilk

underthesun,andlikeabeautifulandmysteriousoilpainting

paintedbytheartist.

Here,

breezeslowlybrushedthroughtheair,andtheairslowly

snoyellow

gup,thereisalonelyflyingeaglein

nit,thesandunderourfeet

onally,afewgrainsofsandareblown

verycomfortablesittingonthefineand

allywhenweflyoverthedertinajeep

off-roadvehicle,akindofheartfelthappinessaris

spontaneously,withgustsofcoolwindwhistlingpast,anda

casualfeelingofcheerfulnessfollows.

Thedayfades,thenightfalls,thelightinthesky

graduallydisappears,andthedarknessofthenightbeginsto

covertheearth,ahara

dert,theancientBedouintribesarebakingpancakesunique

ckfragrancespreadsoneafter

anotherwiththelaughterofpeople,andemstospreadto

thebesttimeoftheday.

WerodethewhitecamelsofBedouintribearoundthevillage

lliantstarriverrunsthrough

rsintheskyaredottedwiththe

darknightsky,shininglikediamonds.

TheancientSaharalandudtobeagreenprairie,full

ofvitalityeverywhere,andanimalslivehappilyonthe

eculatedthattherewasaprosperoushuman

ologistshavefoundtensofthousands

uralsrecordtheactivitiesof

peoplewhooncelivedhere,whichinoughtoreflectthe

urals,therearemany

animalsrecorded,suchascattle,hors,lionsandgiraffes.

However,intheSahararockpaintings,therearenoanimals

therearecamels,

theyappearinthelaterperiodrecordedinrockpaintings.

Camelsdidnotappearuntilmanyyearslater,whenthe

livingthingswerethrivingonthelandoftheSahara,becau

thedisappearanceofgrasslandandthespreadofdert,the

theboundlessSaharadert,camelshavebeenchasingthe

veaccompaniedhuman

beingsintothedepthsofthedertGobi,becomingthemost

loyalpartnerofhumanbeingsinthedertandpromotingthe

esby,year

afteryear,thestarschange,en

ontheSaharaisslowlydecreasing,theyellowsandisgradually

spreading,,only

matterhowdesolatethelandbecomes,humanbeingscanalways

ientand

whitecamels

intheirvillagesandlookingatthescatteredcookingfires

inthevillages,Ifeelthatthisdertfarawayfromthehustle

andbustleofthecityemstoleadusthroughthousandsof

jinglingcamelbellsandthesmellofdertcakesfilledmy

heartwithrespectandaffectionforlife.

experiencedthebaptismofthousandsofyearsbeforeit

gicaldert,

sometimesfullofbeautyandsometimesdesolation,hasbecome

nderfulderttrip

allowedmetoethebeautyandmagicofnature,andemed

totouchthetracesoftimeinthelongriverofhistory!