The echoes of singing are spreading from far away, the sound is seldom heard, so attractive, so graceful. The night wind is bringing us such a calm feeling, mixed with the smell of paddy rice, the humidity of cow dung, the taste of mellow wine, instantly soak us to the skin. It is an indescribable feeling, extremely beautiful. After all the long time of searching, finally we find the direction of the path of our heart that we are dreaming for. Let alone this very feeling, guide us to come cross villages and towns, lead us to pass the western high mountains, forests, grasslands, and deserts…Experienced countless good time, recorded numerous good sounds. These sounds taste like a bowl of wine on the plateau, a cup of coffee in the city, haunting all around, beyond any worldly words…Like a wind skimming over the lake, they emerge in our heart, now and then. We try to express a pleasant emotion, a nature state, a reflection of the earth and the life itself…