Kyrgyzdar

The first time I traveled to "dzhailoo" when I was 12 years old. Dzhailoo is a summer pasture, which all Kyrgyz people in the coutry feed their livestock. I like the way of life in the country. And by years I understood why Kyrgyz people move from winter pasture to summer. Kyrgyz people already knew the circulaton of life.

First time in my life I drank horse milk "kymys". Kymys is national drink of Kyrgyz people. For today I remeber the taste of the drink.
I remember the horizon and how beautiful my country was in the rise of the sun's rays. It seems like everywhere and everything is converged. Like sky along with earth made a green-green wonderwork of grass and red, yeallow, orange flowers. I have never met flowers like it was in dzhailoo.
I stood in the top of the small hill, and think that my horizon never will meet the troubles.
I remember the star-sprangled sky in the night when I spent all night in national house of Kyrgyz "boz ui". I thought that all stars in the horizon are so close, and I can catch them just to reaching out hands.
I remeber the dreams that I was dreaming in that days. I dream, one day I will become a rich and I would upbuild the house in the top of the world. I would walk with my family, gather the flowers, drink horse milk and live happy and forever.
But it was 10 years ago. In 10 years I experineced many things in my life. I graduated from school, then went to college, then I was in USA and now I am graduating from university. I express many feelings, but I don't feel the happiness ike it was 10 years ago in the deep-deep contry, but on the top of the world.