I have always thought that language is the best way to communicate, but now I have discovered that smile is the best way to communicate. You don’t need to know what they are saying, and you don’t have to worry about that child pulling your hair out of curiosity, as long as you smile
, there will be fragrant rice balls and sticky cakes, a girl with big eyes will give you a sweet fruit, and then run away, and immediately there will be a half-grown youngster grinning at you, a little fussy, patting the calf.
A boy as strong as a boy talks nonsense,
No problem, the sister in your village is yours, and the sister is yours. If you like, those widows who are going to take me back to live with her are also yours. I just want to drink two more drinks.
I don’t know what kind of wine is in the dark jar. It’s sour and sweet with a strong aftertaste. It’s just not hygienic for a group of people to gather around a jar and drink it with reeds.
Who cares, if I am drunk now, who will care about tomorrow? I have been a liar for several years, but I am not allowed to indulge for a while and do something real?
The bonfire lit up his face, and the huge moon came out. The old man smiled kindly, patted Yun Ye on the shoulder from time to time, and praised Wangcai, who was grabbing a drink, as "a good horse."
The girls formed a circle and danced on the boa skin drums. It was very simple, stamping their feet, taking steps, and shaking their heads. The young men were whirling around to coordinate with each other. Their wide trouser legs were filled with wind, like two very thick carrots.
Yun Ye called him the Carrot Dance. The dance of Han Chinese men twisting their waists and flinging their sleeves is simply unsightly. It is not a dance danced by men.
After saying "yo yo" twice, the girls untied their hair and shook their heads crazily. The long hair was like waves after waves. The boys spun even more vigorously, jumped high and did various movements in the air.
, skillful and graceful.
The old man stroked his beard and pointed at the moon and said to Yun Ye: "Little man, why are you lowering your head? Why are you frowning? What a beautiful moon. Why don't you dance when you worship the moon? There are beautiful girls there.
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Other old people were also urging. A few strong young men took Yun Ye away as soon as he mentioned it. A group of people danced around him. It must be said that their dance was original and beautiful. Yun Ye worked hard to spin, and there was no
She is tall, but not as graceful as others. She doesn't look like an eagle, but more like a toad that has been thrown away.
They were all laughing, the young man fell from the air with laughter, the girls bent down with laughter, the old man hit the ground and the wine in his mouth spurted out, Yun Ye was also laughing, spinning desperately, when the last trace of
After all his strength was exhausted, he still lay on the ground laughing, tears streaming down his face.
The kind-hearted girls helped him up, pointed at the boys who were still laughing and criticized loudly. They also untied Yun Ye's hair and asked him to dance his head with them.
Her hair is as long as it is, and she swings it very vigorously. She is holding a girl with her left hand, and another girl with her right hand. There are stingy young men behind her who squeeze and bump her from time to time, and the stumbling dance is not pretty, but it is very enjoyable.
When the drums stopped, the dancing stopped. Yun Ye was not the only one who collapsed. Many girls also collapsed on the ground. The young men were dripping with heat and sweat. The brave ones picked up the girls and ran away...
The old people dragged Yun Ye back to his seat, and immediately handed over the wine jar. He took a big gulp of the wine, and the wine flowed like a trickle, moistening his heart and lungs.
The passion will not break, until the breath is fully breathed, the singing will start again. Where there are mountains, the singing is always far-reaching and broad. Xintianyou in the northwest, the folk songs here are all the same. Without a good voice, you can't sing in the mountains.
The flavor and the thickness of loess.
It is said that people always get horny when there is a full moon, just like wolves like howling at the moon. The girl's voice is as graceful as an oriole, like a hundred magpies singing in unison, crisp and graceful, while the young man's singing is powerful and high-pitched. The singing voices are in harmony with each other.
, just like the oriole and the roc flying together, the proud roc soars up, and the docile oriole can actually accompany it.
When he was dizzy, it was time for Yun Ye to sing and turn folk songs. From the literal meaning, everyone was asked to turn and sing. No one should be left behind. He wanted to push it out and continued to act stupid, but found that the only person he could push was Wangcai.
Lying on the ground with all fours in the air, drunk and crazy, with no way out, it was no better than Dou Yanshan encountering a crocodile.
"Don't ask me where I come from. My hometown is far away. Why do I wander? Wandering far away, wandering... A low and sad song sounded, and the threshing floor suddenly became quiet. They never sang sad songs, only love and sweetness.
Yun Ye's thoughts flew back to that prosperous era. The changes of years and the reversal of time forced him to be a new person and start from scratch. The ideals he pursued ran into obstacles at every turn, and he was incompatible with the entire Tang Dynasty.
No matter how hard I try, the powerful secular force always brings me back to the starting point, and anger arises naturally, which will naturally be brought into my singing.
"And,, and, for the olive tree in the dream, don't ask me where I come from, my hometown is far away..." Yun Ye sang this sentence four or five times in a row until he choked up.
Kind people are always sentimental. The young man fell silent, the girls burst into tears, and the old man gathered around Yun Ye and comforted him in a low voice. No one blamed him for ruining the moon worship party, and no one had any objections to him because he was a stranger.
A trace of exclusion.
A dark-skinned young man came up and muttered a long string of words. The old man said with a smile: "Menglu said, you are very pitiful. You can pursue Mona, but you have to be happy. A crying man cannot pursue Menglu."
Na, seize the opportunity, Mona is the most beautiful girl in the village."
"Dear elder, please tell Menglu that a beautiful girl like Mona can only be protected by a warrior like him. I am a coward and not qualified to pursue a beautiful girl." Looking at the uneasy man, he asked the man
The girl with the most jewelry on her head kept smiling. If Yun Ye didn't say that, what else could she say?
Hearing the elder's translation, the young man was obviously relieved. Strangely, the young man was fine, but the girl rushed up and kicked Yun Ye hard on the shin. It hurt. Ever since he was kidnapped by Dou Yanshan and brought to Nanzhao, his
The pain tolerance has been greatly improved. Although I want to cry and shout, damn girl, your wooden-soled shoes are kicking on dry bones. Who can bear it? She must use this trick often. The young man's face is full of sympathy.
He looked a little scared, and unconsciously touched his shin. It seemed that he had suffered a lot.
It’s okay, it’s just a kick from the little girl, the uncle can bear it! His face is covered with the warmest smile, but the corners of his eyes are a little twitching, the girl is furious, no one has ever been able to escape from her feet, seeing that Yun Ye doesn’t seem to have any
I felt that girls in the mountains never believed in evil, so I kicked her again...
Yun Ye, whose legs were crippled, was quickly carried back by the old people. They gave him a bottle of wine consolingly, picked him up and drank hard. The reed pipe was too thin and was too thin. After the second kick, he fell to the ground with a terrible pain.
, only a bastard would like such a girl. Yun Ye, full of resentment, could only sing loudly: Du Kang is the only one who can relieve the pain!
After drinking too much painkillers, he looked like a prosperous person. The fire high up was extinguished, and the fire on the ground was also extinguished. All the young men ran away with the girl in their arms. A few old guys, and a few middle-aged and elderly women shook their heads.
Shaking his head, he used two stretchers to carry Yun Ye and Wangcai back to the village...
When I opened my eyes in the morning, I still felt the excruciating pain in my legs. When I pulled up my pants, I saw black bruises in both places. This girl was too heavy-handed. Wasn't she just a little humble yesterday? Could it be that, last night, if
How can he bravely hold her in his arms and go behind the haystack to avoid the two-legged disaster?
I don't have much to worry about, so the best thing to do is find some herbal medicine and treat it properly. Although it's not a serious injury, it's very painful!
Limping down the bamboo building, Wangcai was still sleeping soundly while lying on the haystack, his thick lips kept turning, as if he was still savoring the taste of the wine.
After patting Wangcai, it was strange for a horse to be so lazy. It raised its head with difficulty and looked at Yun Ye with half-squinted eyes. It grunted, fell down again, and stuffed its ears.
In the haystack.
I had no hope, so I had to find some herbs by myself. Before leaving the village, I saw an elder walking in from outside carrying a bamboo basket and a hoe. He saw Yun Ye laughing and saying: "Guest from afar, you
Did you sleep well last night? Mona's kicking was inherited from her mother. I was kicked a lot back then. Haha, luckily we have medicinal materials here, otherwise it would have been painful for several days." As she spoke, she took it out of the backpack
A plant, complete with roots, each has three petioles, and each petiole bears seven leaves. If this is not Panax notoginseng, what else could it be? It has been growing for at least ten years.
The gold in medicinal herbs cannot be exchanged. Ginseng is the first to nourish qi, Panax notoginseng is the first to nourish blood, and it is the main medicine in Yunnan Baiyao. With it, it is not far away that Baiyao will reappear in the world.
"Old man, this is an excellent medicinal material. It is very effective in treating bruises and injuries. As long as this medicinal material is available here, life in the village will be much better."
The elder sighed and shook his head and said: "The good days are not ours, nor yours. Our blessings alone are not enough. Our original king died of illness in Chang'an, and the King of Light married his daughter to him.
, and a lovely prince, but this princess doesn’t care about things and leaves everything to the greedy Feng family. We used to have a moon worship party every month, but now it can only be held once every six months.
Food, they always want food. This time, they took away most of the food when it came down. The village was about to starve. Everyone said that before starving, they wanted to be happy again. That's why this time
Moon worship party.
I heard that the Feng family is proposing to the princess to be the father of the little prince. His three sons are rushing to woo the princess and want to be our king. "
"I heard that the princess has many powerful warriors under her command? How could you allow them to be so arrogant?"
"The princess's men went to the sea in a big ship. There were only two hundred warriors left, so they didn't dare to move."
"Do you like princesses?"
"I like it. Those powerful warriors burned, killed and looted on this land. It was the kind princess who stopped them and sent them to the sea. Only then can we live a peaceful life here."
"Elder, I said you will have a good life soon, do you believe it or not?".