摘要
As we stepped inside Nyangya Yak Breeding Farm in Lhari County,senior herder Lhachen presented each of us a full bowl of pure yogurt.We then added a spoon of white sugar to each and stirred slightly.Putting the stuff into our mouths,the white sugar had still yet to melt completely,so every one of us could not help but crunch a bit between our teeth.Nevertheless,the yogurt was rich,delicate,and aromatic and had this unbelievably wondrous lingering aftertaste.It was so thick and silky,with a pure and clean taste,like an azure sky dotted with pure white clouds.
