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"At that time, the far and flat Central Highlands still surrounded the Montagnards who had just passed through the matrilineal age. The image of fertility and fertility was full of femininity like the mother of rice, the goddess of the sun, Mrs. To Co, Mrs. Da Croa... appears boldly in the middle of a legendary wilderness. The concept of beauty also originates from there and the woman's breasts are displayed like the most brilliant things of the mountains and forests.
Time after time, travelers in the wild highlands have always recorded the image of a budding breast in their memories. This is a naked young woman carrying a basket through the forest to go over a waterfall, the color of sunlight covering her energetic breasts. Once back at the village, her round breasts danced in harmony with her quick steps up the stairs. The mother sat by the fire, cooking the stove while hugging her baby, who was playing in a sling with a blanket and busy breastfeeding. Then the girls bathed their young breasts in the cool stream. In even more ancient memories, girls who had reached puberty, had blooming breasts, and showed off their pink and sharp spring colors, eagerly looking forward to the coming-of-age ritual of cuh kraih. Now, that custom no longer exists, but the old people who experienced that period still recall it as a beautiful, unforgettable memory."