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(Where is the scarecrow?
Scarecrow, I want to say goodbye to you!
That piece of fragrant land is left to you.
Who has more rights than you
Have a fruitful territory?
Where is the scarecrow?
What kind of car will I take?
My horse is tired.
The man who led me held his head high,
The road is bright, and the distance is bright¡ª¡ª
"Selected Poems of Xili": "The Scarecrow")
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The next day's itinerary is to arrive in Mao County.
In this way, they will go retrograde along the Minjiang River, all the way back to its source.
Roz said: "As we head north, it seems that we are approaching the homeland of my ancestors."
They drove forward during the day and slept very little at night. He was already tired and could only smoke constantly. Fortunately, Joan was considerate and did not complain.
"Really? Are you so selfish to visit your ancestors?"
"Don't interrupt, little girl!" Luo Zi told Qiong: "My ancestors were Qiang people living in the northwest of Qinghai. The "Kiln people" living in the cave on the mountainside, that is, the Goki people blocked. The two tribes competed in martial arts. It was the first time that the Qiang people chopped firewood faster and more than the Goki people. It is winter, Minshan The folds of the mountain were full of snow, so the Goki people asked to fight with snow lumps, but they were defeated by the strong and powerful Qiang people."
"Is your ancestor really that powerful?" she said with a smile.
"You should read "The Battle of Qiang Ge" and "Gar Du", which are the earliest epics of the Qiang people."
"and after?"
"The Goki people also asked to fight with wooden sticks and hemp stalks. They thought that although the Qiang people were mighty, they must not be flexible enough. As a result, they were defeated by the Qiang people again. The two tribes made a blood alliance to ensure that they will live in peace in the future. Non-aggression. In this way, my ancestors became Shu people who used wild silkworms to draw silk. Do you know who your ancestors are?"
Qiong said: "My ancestors should be the ancient Yi people. They started from Dianchi Lake, came to Zhaotong, and then went up the Minjiang River to settle in Minshan Mountain."
When she arrived in Mao County, Joan had a fever.
After packing up her luggage at the hotel, Joan took her own medicine and fell into a drowsy sleep.
Luo Zi went into the bathroom. Fortunately, there is hot water.
On the endless road, in the roadside hotel, with hot water pouring over the naked body, the man immediately felt his self revived, and the pain caused by time and exhaustion was calmed down.
The twilight in the countryside is thick and brilliant, the most beautiful evening in May. The light of sunset is reflected on the white powder wall through the window glass, which is dizzyingly beautiful. He fears it will disappear soon. He saw again the flame he had been looking for, something that transcended reality and could not be replaced by matter.
He has found it, and then he must seek a woman who can see it with him and who can understand it.
This woman is right in front of my eyes.
But now she is ill. She has lived in the city for too long, so she is a little delicate. In the comfort of hot water, he thought of her, so silently, in a strange room in his hometown with him.
Twilight flew in silently through the window like a big fluffy bird, and the light in the room dimmed.
After Luo Zi washed, he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the woman he loved. The woman closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered, and her dream appeared. What had entered her dream?
He guarded her for a while, watching her long eyelashes, thin and dense, finally peaceful and no longer beating. Her face was flushed, and the dryness of her nasal passages made her breathing husky.
She slept like a baby.
He tucked her in and walked out. Like any Chongqing man on the go, he was looking for a tavern.
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Under a dim street lamp, he found it.
The tavern is looked after by an old man, with Chengdu beer, Luzhou Laojiao and Sanbaijiu.
He ordered a half-kilo bottle of Luzhou Laojiao, and sat at the small table at the entrance of the tavern to drink it alone.
This is on the side of a road, and they came from this road. Tomorrow, we will continue to drive on this road. There were no people in the night, and occasionally farmers came back from the fields to buy some salt or peanuts. On the other side of the road, there is a large open field. The crops once grew densely, but the stubble is still there. There are some faint lights in the distance, and three or two barks of dogs can be faintly heard.
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In order to hurry up, they set off before dawn.
When Luo Zi was about to start the car, he accidentally saw the disheveled Malcolm woman in the rearview mirror.
Joan also noticed it, and was looking at Luo Zi with a smile: "Did you cause trouble last night? Is this a lost woman? Is she obsessed with you?"
The woman was leaning over the seat, but now she had to stand up.
Luo Zi turned around and asked, "Did you run away from him?"
The Malcolm woman said: "He couldn't find mine, he couldn't find it."
Joan turned her shoulders to look at the woman with "plateau red" on her face, and looked at Luo Zi puzzled.
"You can't hide in my car, I can't take you away, my wife doesn't like it." Luo Zi said to the woman in a local tone. The Maerkang woman remained silent and sat still stubbornly.
"Don't leave him," Luo Zi persuaded, "He loves you very much, he can't live without you."
The Malkang woman still didn't speak, her perfect big eyes were steadfastly looking ahead.
Joan asked her, "Why did you leave your man?"
The Maerkang woman took out a piece of highland barley tsamba from her bosom and put it into her mouth, chewing and saying, "I don't want to show him yaks, horses and sheep anymore. I have seen yaks for many years!"
Luo Zi said: "Don't other women watch yaks all their lives? They will have more and more yaks."
"No matter how many yaks there are on the ground, it will not make me feel happy. Although the eagle in the sky is lonely, it can see the beautiful scenery and take my heart far away." (Remember the website website: www. hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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