After arriving at the Mekong River, we sailed across the Mekong River to Kirin Island. The Mekong River is more than 3,000 meters wide in this area, and the Yellow River with a lot of sediment makes this famous river look a little inferior. The first bridge across the lower reaches of the Mekong River in the distance stands tall on the surface of the river where the boat is coming. There are many tourists from all over the world who come to visit the Mekong River. There are a large number of tourists on the small Kirin Island, many of whom are Chinese tourists. In fact, there are four small islands on the Mekong River: Longdao, Fengdao, Guidao, Lindao. The dense jungle covered the island, and the islanders'huts were scattered in the jungle. Near the seaside lane is a stall with all kinds of special commodities on both sides. Business is very light. Only the stalls selling fresh fruits are prosperous. Tourists here are willing to give generously to taste all kinds of rare tropical fruits. We first watched the process of making coconut candy by the islanders. Of course "the drunken man doesn't care about wine", the ultimate goal was to induce tourists to buy Coconut candy. Unfortunately, it seems that there are not many people who make coconut candy. Then he went to an island family's arbor to taste honey tea, next to which was a beehive, to prove the truth of the goods. Many tourists take photos with honeycomb boards with interest and caution, while the props that the host specially prepared to take pictures with giant pythons scare the tourists away. Then he went through the orchard with big grapefruit and came to another island home to enjoy several kinds of fruits provided by the owner free of charge. At the same time, he enjoyed the folk songs and dances performed by several local islanders. Sing a few tunes, dance a few lower limbs, is to complete the task, and then take a small basket to the table to collect tips. It's also a way to make money. Finally, a canoe was used to return to the cruise boat docked on the shore of the island along the river fork. Four tourists'canoes were ordered to sail through the dense water coconut forest on both sides. The winding river, the turbid river, the straight coconut tree and the flashing houses made us feel the tropical rainforest. Canoeing islanders are male and female, mostly female, mostly old and young, mostly old, but the number is beyond imagination. When the canoe is near the end, they tell us that the thatched hut on the shore is their home. Then we asked for tips in fluent and clear Chinese. When we asked the boys how old they were, whether in Chinese or English, they had no feedback. Later, other canoe tourists told us that their boating islanders also told them that the thatched hut near the shore was their home, and it seemed that this "home" was a substitute for the sympathy of tourists.