Gao Jicun's Prose in the Moonlight

Gaoji village in the moonlight is particularly desolate. Highland barley whimpers in the wind. The Dala River gurgles with the beat. Pink Gesang flowers are blooming on both sides of the Dala River. They pestered the flying saucer and stared at Songtao. The green dragonfly stands proudly among the flowers. A beautiful girl's face emerged from the flowers. He quietly looked at the water and looked at the Dara River in the distance.

Zhuo Ma. She is the legendary Zhuo Ma left by the Red Army in Gaoji Village.

Now the old man in Gaoji Village stubbornly says that Zhuo Ma is a beauty embryo and a mermaid floating on the Dala River. She is the little girl left in the village by the team that walked through Gaoji village 70 years ago. Zhuo Ma's granddaughter asked the same question. Legend has it that Tashi, an old hunter, once chased her in the moonlight and went along the Dala River every night to find the distant Red Army troops.

Is Zhuoma really a mermaid? Granddaughter Cao Lan stared at the dark and liquid eyes and asked the old man Tashi. Tashi touched his goatee and wiped his long-retired fire protection system intently. Reluctantly, he broke blue grass's tight eyes. No, just ask your mother about a milk. He said. However, my mother said, you are the only witness of my beauty. For the sake of beauty, you'd better not talk to my grandfather. Bluegrass approached Tashi, and the tip of his nose almost touched Tashi's face. Are you bored? I don't know. If I say I don't know. Tashi stormed off, limping off with a fire control system in his hand. Bluegrass swelled its cherry mouth, angrily picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the water surface of Dala River.

Strange old man, he was still sour when he didn't eat the grapes. The girl bluegrass gasped. Pick a Gesang flower and don't put it on your head. Go to the river, look at the clear water, and see if she is the legendary milk-like beauty face.

The girl is Zhuo Ma. Zhuo Ma from Gaoji Village. Girl Zhuo Ma is a rare beauty in Gaoji Village. Her beauty title is said by all the old people in the village, and it is an endless legend of all the followers in Gaoji Village, and no one can shake her. The memory of the old people still remembers the poor little girl of the Red Army. The little girl who is as thin as a handful of dry wood has typhoid fever, and the Red Army team can't take her out of the forest and plateau. The butler begged the Red Army to keep the girl and a life.

After the Red Army team left for several years, buttered tea not only brought the little girl back to life, but also made her look clean and became a little beauty in Gaoji Village! The housekeeper's son Jiujiu goes to herd sheep every day. She followed Jiujiu and held her neck high, which was very beautiful. The boys in Gaoji Village can't help admiring that she is more beautiful than Zhaojun. She is more beautiful than Zhaojun. This admiration blew into the ears of young hunter Tashi. At dusk, in the highland barley field and Lazi River under the moon, Tashi watched the beautiful girl follow the sheep into the village from a distance.

Gaoji village has never been calm again. All the boys in Gaoji Village like to run around Gajiu's house. She is very elegant and has bright eyes and teeth. People admire her in an endless stream, and more and more people pay attention to her. Tashi always burns the fire very brightly and follows the little girl from other places. He said he was the most loyal bodyguard for the little girl. The youngest son of the silversmith's family steals silver bracelets or agate headdresses from time to time and gives them to the little girl to play with. Tashi was very angry when he saw it. He told the silversmith in detail that the silversmith was running around the village with a broom: let you steal, let you steal and make you worthless. At this time, the girl stood at the entrance of the village, shaking her silver ornaments and laughing with the onlookers.

People in Gaoji Village clearly remember the days when the Red Army team passed by, and countless torches dyed the whole sky red. In the raging fire, people fled halfway up the mountain. Only Tashi, who was going hunting the next day, fell asleep, and the Red Army soldiers pushed and shoved him to wake him up from his sleep. He ran out of the village without knowing what happened. From Dongqiaotou to the village, it is as bright as day. For the first time, he clearly knew that the world was going to change. How could it change? A few days ago, the leader also said that troops would come, and they did. But he was surprised to find that these teams were so friendly. He went up the mountain to persuade the villagers to come back as the team leader said. He ran to the mountain in one breath, and everyone was shocked.

Three days later, people in Gaoji village were so hungry that they went back to the village in twos and threes to look for food, only to find that the Red Army team had gone empty, leaving only the admiration on the wall. The silversmith's silverware is innocent. The courtyard of Jiujia was swept clean, and the water tanks were full of water. On the kang of his house, there was a sick little female soldier, with yellow face and hot body, leaving dozens of silver dollars and a note on the kang table. What happened made Yan Jiu's mother cold grass nervous and hurriedly asked her son to report to the boss. However, Yan Jiu's father wandered around the yard like nothing happened.

Here comes the boss. All the people in the village, old and young, men and women, are tied together in the yard. Get rid of this little female soldier. Get rid of this little female soldier. Many women screamed, and the noisy voice awakened the little female soldier. She looked at these strange faces in surprise.

The boss spoke. Let her stay, be Lengcao's daughter, and name her Zhuo Ma. After saying his word, the boys in the village even pushed and squeezed into Lengcao's home. They all want to see girls in the distance and female soldiers who can fight.

The head of the delegation bluntly announced that the young people in Gaoji Village should be washed clean from their dirty faces in the past. Renqing and Tashi, sons of a silversmith family, come to see Kajiu every day, and their infatuation with girls quickly sublimates under the night sky in Gaoji Village. The little female soldiers left by the Red Army team have become the protagonists sought after by young people and are famous in Gaoji Village.

People began to pay attention to this girl who shuttled through Gaoji Village with two thick braids. They found that she was really a unique beauty. Her face is comely, her figure is light and her eyes are dark. She has different characteristics from Tibetan girls and is naive, shy and sweet. How can such a kind girl fight with a man? People will never understand curiosity. She always goes in and out with Lengcao and never walks alone. They like her, they please her, and she doesn't care about them. Her voice was so clear that they couldn't understand a word she said. People can't know the conversation between the girl and her father. Everyone somehow feels that there is some secret fit between them.

This fit, like a sacred cage that has never been sealed on the altar of Kari Temple, has become a mystery that people in Gaoji Village can't solve. Her whole body is covered with mysterious colors. The women outside are actually different from those in Gaoji Village. This girl can resist a gun and a war! Her arrival aroused people's infinite reverie. It was Ren Qing, the son of the silversmith, who finally opened the girl's heart.

It was a spring afternoon, and peach blossoms were everywhere, as red as Zhuo Ma's cheeks. Miss Zhuo Ma was seen folding a bunch of peach blossoms and crossing the rickety wooden bridge on the Dala River. She walked lightly to two big trees across the river. She stood under the tree, thinking about her endless troubles. Everyone in the village knows that the Red Army has just arrived in the village. Instead of going directly into the homes of ordinary people, they sat under a big tree on the other side of the river to have a rest.

Miss Zhuo Ma put the peach blossom under the tree and looked back into the distance of the mountain. She knew that she had followed the Red Army team from the other side of the mountain. Now, she doesn't know where the Red Army team has gone. Ren Qing, the son of the silversmith who followed her at that time, stood by the river and watched Zhuo Ma's every move. Zhuo Ma, a girl, avoided his burning eyes and looked at her face in the river. She smiled and quickly disappeared into the forest by the river.

Renqing saw the girl's mysterious smile and then disappeared into the Woods. He crossed the bridge and crept towards the Woods. .......

At dusk, by the Dara River, the girl Zhuo Ma held out a white finger, pointed to the dense river, and asked Ren Qing, the son of the silversmith, if the team had left along the river.

RenQing passive Nuo Nuo looked at the girl and hesitated for half a month's salary. He said that's what adults say.

My Lord, you know my Lord! The girl opened her beautiful eyes in disappointment, never looked at poor Renqing again, and looked up at the distance of the mountain.

Oh! I think, I think it may be along the Dara River. There is no other way here! RenQing looked at a puzzled Zhuo Ma girl and muttered insincerely.

Even you don't know the Red Army team. The girl snorted contemptuously. I must find them and wait and see!

It was later reported that Zhuo Ma, the girl, and Ren Qing, the son of the silversmith, were going to look for the Red Army team. The silversmith couldn't sit still any longer. He went directly to the home of 89 and saw that no one went except Lengcao. This made the silversmith more anxious. He muttered, "How can this little fox drag my only son up to fight?"

That spring, in Gaoji village, people often saw silversmiths swearing at apprentices. It is known that since the village came to Zhuo Ma, Ren Qing, the son of a silversmith, has never studied crafts with peace of mind. He sometimes walks out of the counter with measured steps, grabs his apprentice's ear and scolds you, so that if you don't listen, I'll break your leg.

Just one afternoon, Zhuo Ma walked past the silversmith's house with a bucket on his back, humming softly. The silversmith trembled with anger. When he went out, he met the girl Zhuo Ma and scolded her, "Where are you taking my son?" ? When the silversmith finished scolding, he turned and went into the shop, slamming the door. Zhuo Ma, an expressionless beauty, stared blankly at the silversmith's shop door.

People in Gaoji Village thought that Zhuo Ma, a beautiful woman, really wanted to lead Renqing to the Red Army, so that for a long time, the boys who wandered around the village all day turned their envious eyes to Renqing, and the window of the silversmith's house was smashed countless times by stones of unknown origin in the village.

However, Zhuo Ma, a beautiful woman, never left Gaoji Village. Every morning, she drives Lengcao's sheep out of the village. She walked lightly and walked far away along the Dara River. In the early morning, the Dala River is full of water, and people look at the beautiful scenery swaying in the water vapor for a long time, as if they were in a floating fairyland.

Every day, whenever people guess, Zhuo Ma, a beautiful woman, comes back with sheep. It's just a guess After a long time, this suspense hanging in people's minds began to dissipate like fog. When people saw Zhuo Ma's smiling face, their hearts hung for a long time were put down.

The gods in Gaoji Village will keep the beautiful Zhuo Ma forever.

A year later, in autumn, Renqing, the son of the silversmith, finally married the beautiful Zhuo Ma.

Whenever people see Zhuo Ma, it seems that they think of the legend of the mermaid in Dala River, and her graceful figure floats in the thoughts of people in Gaoji Village day and night. . . . . .