Sentences describing the scene of meeting relatives in ancient times (without writing poems)

In order to marry the bride, four two-wheeled vehicles were set up. Many people were beautifully salvaged, just like celebrating the New Year in China, and gathered around the car in Melehoff's yard. Pietro is sitting next to Gregory. Dalia sat opposite them, waving an embroidered handkerchief. Whenever the car drives to a low-lying area or Gorkon, the song is interrupted. Cossack's headbands, blue-blue uniforms and suits, white handkerchiefs on the sleeves, rainbows woven by women's embroidered headscarves, flowered skirts, and dust fluttering behind each car like fine gauze. This is the wedding procession. Several cars rumbled into the yard. Petro led Gregory up the steps, and the wedding people followed them. The door opened, and the female media was Natalia's foster mother, a beautiful widow. She bowed and greeted Pietro O with a smile on her purple face. "Best man, please have a drink, for your health." She handed me a glass of cloudy unfermented Gowasu. Pietro brushed aside his beard, took a sip and snorted. When the best man bickered with the matchmaker, according to the rules, he offered three cups of Voltaire to the groom's family. Natalya has put on her wedding dress and veil, and many people are gathered around her table. Mary Higa had a rolling pin in her hand, and Graepp card proudly shook a sieve to prepare for sowing. Relatives and family members of the bride sitting around the table stood up and made way. Pietro put one end of the handkerchief in Gregory's hand, jumped on the bench and led him around the table to the bride sitting under the icon. Natalia's heart beat so hard that she broke out in a sweat. She holds the other end of the handkerchief. When everyone left the table, a man leaned down and sprinkled a handful of millet into Gregory's boots: this is to prevent the groom from doing stupid things.