In 1994, I was in a remote tribal community on the mountain in Mae Hongson, which was very naive to civilization and technology.On one full mon day after the class session, the Red Lahu children came to play with me in the evening Insuch an enveronment, the moon was so raveshing and gleamint. To be in xongruent with the atmosphere I started teaching them asong about the mon. This song is included in the primary education curriculum.The verse lf the song is