What is Qiao Sha?

Throughout the ages, how many things are not their prosperity, but also their death and neglect. As a unique cultural phenomenon accumulated by Chinese civilization for thousands of years, as a traditional nation, it is undoubtedly the cultural heritage of the world. But it has been passed down from generation to generation, inexhaustible, deeply rooted in the people, seen in classics, brilliant and brilliant, just like a round of cultural sun shining on the hibiscus tree, reflecting a folk culture. In our local folklore in central Hunan, the scar on a woman's body, especially the long scar on her neck, is called Qiao Sha, and the long prismatic scar on the sunken part of the bridge of the nose between her eyes under her eyebrows is Qiao Qiao. If a girl's daughter-in-law is sick, has a headache, a fever or a cold, then someone will immediately mobilize her to pull measles. Not to mention fever and heatstroke. At first, the girls and daughters-in-law refused, so the older elders would say, "Where are the beautiful women? It's beautiful. " So I twisted it and pulled it down. When I was a child, my mother was ill and my father gave her measles. Mother's white and plump neck left long purple scars on both sides, like two soaked red silks, which set off her white and beautiful. In the third grade of primary school, the beautiful head teacher fell ill. The long scar on the bone on the side of the towering beauty's neck and the long prismatic pretty red embedded in the stiff nose, like a beautiful ruby and a solidified flame, make her more beautiful and charming. My wife always asks me to slap her when she is uncomfortable. At this time, I am like a painter, and my creative thoughts are like the Yangtze River, which originated in Tanggula and flowed eastward, giving full play to my artistic imagination on her crystal-clear jade body, a typical woman in the south of the Yangtze River. At this time, the treatment I gave her became a kind of labor to create artistic beauty. I am definitely a first-class creative master, and her scars, no matter the size of the shape, the depth of the color and the position, are entirely up to me, which is enjoyable. When love comes like an avalanche, expressions and expressions are always diversified. At this time, my love for her is a sublimation, and she will feel deeply loved. Once, I wrote calligraphy on her bare back, crystal clear as snow, and watched a little pretty red oozing from her bare back under my strong pull, which set off the beauty of her skin. My wife seems to be a jade person who combines truth, goodness and beauty! I couldn't hold back my creative impulse any longer and pulled out four scarlet characters: "I love you to death." My wife reflexively saw the bright Chinese characters on her body from the mirror on the wall and couldn't help hugging me tightly.