-
A group of friends from far away
-
becoming the guests of the tribe Luvaniya in Taitung
-
absorbed in the mountains and the cultures
-
This is the song a tribal chief used to sing on the roof of his slate house
-
whenever he was about to pick a man to be his daughter's husband
-
Now we are going to make 'avai'
-
As I said, you have to do it by yourselves
-
We put in the meat in this way
-
(We were thinking,) what if we shared the local spirit and the local experience
-
with those who really understand or those who are really interested in our products, and invite them to our tribe
-
And show them how our elders farm in this land
-
Close your eyes
-
Feel it by touching
-
It's simple
-
It's true that there are many elders older than I am
-
But many of them have forgotten the ancient knowledge
-
I'm afraid that if one day I pass away
-
Who would still remember the meaning of the millet?
-
Look at the millet stalks
-
They used to be what the people used to pray for blessings
-
Just like the incenses the Chinese people use for worshiping
-
It's my idea that
-
I must show the origin of the millets to the children in the most beautiful way
-
Could the experience of "The Farmers' Trip" be a start for the whole tribe to transform into a school of millet?
-
We will host you in the most natural and unpretentious way
-
Harvesting millet, or perhaps a stroll in a forest
-
We will share these simple experiences with the people