Once upon a time, there was a tea merchant in Rikaze city, who followed the "Doba" (Doba: Kangding Tibetan for Dagangduo, Doba that is, to Kangding caravan.) year after year. The caravan, driving groups of mules and horses, through all kinds of difficulties and obstacles, to the distant city of kangding to do business, after the Tibetan snowflakes as white as soft serge, in exchange for black gold as the hanchi tuocha and brick tea. Nianchu River water, year after year; tea merchants, year after year old. Old hands can not move the pack, old teeth can not gnaw mutton, old out of the crutches, he can no longer go over the 99 snow-capped mountains, to the city of Kangding to transport tea. The old man has an only son, named Zelin - Nima rolling Jue. The old couple took him as the fat on the heart, the pupil of the eye, standing in the sun for fear that he melts, sitting in the shade for fear that he freezes. Nyima Loljue grew up to be sixteen or seventeen years old, but he still played "Poli" (Poli: a game played with pieces of stone, and Diguo: a game played with oxen's feet) and "Diguo" with the children in the neighborhood all day long. He would play with the other kids. When the other children couldn't beat him, they shamed him by scraping their faces with their fingers, "Ai Lai! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty!
Nima rolling Jue playing "Poli" is an expert,
transport tea is a fool!
The first thing I'd like to do is to get the money to pay for it!
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty!
This is the first time I've seen this!
Nima Rolling Joke is an expert in playing "bottom fruit",
transporting tea leaves is a fool!
This is the first time I've ever seen a person who is a fool! Nima rolling Jue is very angry, home to his father said: "Abba! This year, I want to go to Kangding City, to the townspeople to transport tea!" Abba said, "Son! Your mom and I are old, like the wind in the butter lamp, say when the time to extinguish when extinguished. It is better for you to wait until we both die!" He went back to his mother and said, "Ama! This year I will go to Kangding City to carry tea for the townspeople!" A-ma said, "My son, from here to Kangding, there are ninety-nine snow-covered mountains on the way; your body, which is as tender as butter, must not go!" . Abba does not agree, ama also do not agree, Nima roll Jue will go to find since childhood lover ZhenBuLingZi discussion. ZhenBuLingZi thought about it, said: "abba a mother words, as usual should obey; I am the doorway on the sheep dung, still do not know is rolled inward, or rolled outward, as a rule should not talk more, but, folks drink tea, someone has to go to transport ah!" Nima roll Jue think her words are reasonable, determined to follow the "Doba" caravan to Kangding City. When he set off, Abba uneasy, crutches to send; mom uneasy, read the scriptures to send. Zhenbulingzi is more difficult to part with, grabbed his horse chewing, has been sent to the Nianchu River, with tears in his eyes instructed: Please listen to a he,
Zelin - Nyima roll Jue!
Don't stay over the rocky mountains,
Beware of the mountain demons;
Don't stay through the forest,
Beware of the tree monsters;
Don't stay past the sacred lake,
Don't let the dragon lady confuse you. When Nima Rolling saw that his companions were far away, he was anxious and sang:
Please don't cry,
Jambulingz, the lover!
Quickly fix the jewelry on your head,
Quickly wipe the tears from your eyes,
You should send your faraway brother off with a song and a smile,
he said. Just as Zhenbulingzi wiped her tears with her sleeve, Nyima Rolling Jade beat her horse and disappeared like a bird of prey. Zhenbulingzi fainted, and when she awoke, she could no longer see the young man's shadow. Nyima roller Jue followed the caravan, sunrise rush, sunset camping, walking quite smoothly. One day, the caravan from the steep rocky hills, the roadside cliffs and rocks, very much like the devil's palace. Nima rolled tired of walking, sitting on a rock to rest. The mountain demon in the cliff cave turned into a beautiful little nun, pinching the rosary in her hand, standing by the side of the road and singing, ah tsk, ah well,
What a charming young man,
What a beautiful man,
Look at the front of the he looks good,
Look at the back of the he is good,
Side of the he is good,
I'm in love with you,
I'm in love with you,
I'm in love with you,
I'm in love with you,
I'm in love with you,
I'm in love with you. I'm in love with you.
I'll marry you, okay? Nyima rolled to feel very afraid, quickly jumped on the horse, while walking and answered:
Not I look good, Ani (Ani: nun.) Aye!
It was the bronze mirror in front of his chest that let the light shine;
It was not my body that was good, Ani ah!
It's the belt that's fluttering on my body;
It's not that I'm good-looking, Ani!
It's the "ja shaku pu xiu" (ja shaku pu xiu: *** rich people hanging on the waist of the mainland knife and satin bowl cover.) Tied around the waist.
How can I fall in love with you again when I have a lover, Jambulingzi?
How can I ever love you again, when I have a lover, Jambulindzi? After a few days, the caravan passed through a great big virgin forest, the forest grows a millstone thick tree, as if it is the pillar of the sky. Nima roll Jue hungry, dismounted and wanted to eat a little dry food. Ancient tree on the tree monster, changed into a beautiful shepherdess, head inserted wild flowers, twisting waist limbs in the approach, please Nima rolling Jue to her tent as a guest. Nima rolling Jue scared to death, quickly jumped on the horse to chase the group went. Some days later, the caravan passed a blue lake. The sunlight on the blue waves, like a million
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#e# diamonds in the jump. Nima rolled feeling thirsty and stopped to take a few sips of water. The dragon lady at the bottom of the lake, saw his reflection more bright than the sunrise, quickly changed into a noble lady, the waist is tied with a belt made of waves, stopping his horse head singing:Ah tsk, uh uh uh uh,
What a beautiful young man,
What a powerful man.
The front looks good,
The back looks good,
The side looks good,
I'm in love with you,
Is it okay?
I'll marry you, okay? The dragon lady blocked Nima Rolling Jue, left walk not, right walk can not be removed. He had no choice but to sing to her:
Not I look good, Miss ah.
That is the chest of the bronze mirror shine;
Not my body is good, Miss ah,
That is the head of the braid spike in the flutter;
Not my style is good, Miss ah?
It's the "Jia Shou Pu Xiu" tied around the waist.
How can I fall in love with you when I have a lover, Jambul Rinz,
and I have a lover, Jambul Rinz,
and I have a lover, Jambul Rinz.
I have a lover Jambulingz,
how can I fall in love with you again? The dragoness was so angry that she stamped her foot three times, bit her lip three times, and swore, "Good! I will wait for you here until you return." The caravan went over countless snowy mountains and dangerous peaks, crossed countless rapids and glaciers, and traveled for several months before coming to Kangding City. Nima Rolling Jue had never seen such a lively place, where all kinds of goods converged and people from all races and places socialized. He followed the instructions of his partner, sold the serge, fur and medicinal herbs, bought tea bricks, silk and porcelain. The next spring, the caravan again over the folded mountains, day and night to return home. They passed by the blue lake, a small gold-eyed fish on the lake, a moment towards the left swim, a moment towards the right swim, a moment towards the upper jump, the more we see the more interesting. Suddenly, the gold-eyed fish tail swing, splashing snow-white water into a long white serge, not forward and backward, precisely the Nyima Rolling Jue even people with horses rolled into the sea. Partners and panic, and anxious, will water in the lake fishing, will not water on the shore to find, three days and three nights passed, even the body was not salvaged. We have no choice but to continue to rush. The closer to home, the deeper the grief of the partners. Some of them take off their hats, some take off the head of the bridle, some bowed their heads and fell in tears, expressed their condolences to the Nima Rolling Jue ...... Besides, since the Nima Rolling Jue left home, Zhen Bu Ling Zi will come every day to take care of the old man. Carrying water for them in the morning and boiling "Tuba" (Tuba: Tibetans use turnips, wheat grains, bones and other boiled rice.) for them at night. Nyima was like a son or daughter to them. A year's time has passed, Nima Rolling Jue home day is getting closer and closer. Zhenbulingz nothing to look upstairs three times, something to look upstairs nine times, obsessively looking at the road to the east, the roof of the building were stepped into a pit by her. One day, in the end, she looked forward to the pack full of tea bags of the caravan, heart so happy! Her left hand with barley wine, right hand holding a small Tibetan cushion, ran to the river side of Nianchu, just the first caravan over. Zhenbu Lingzi left to find the right to look for, can not find Nima rolling Jue, only to see the caravan of mules and horses, all unloaded the cage head, they sang to everyone; welcome, welcome,
from Kang Ding back to the merchants!
You are thirsty, friends,
Please drink a bowl of barley wine.
You are tired of walking, my friends,
please take a seat on the mat.
May I ask where it is the rule for mules and horses to take off their cages,
please?
May I ask Zelin Nyima Rolljaw,
why he is not traveling with you? The merchant replied in a very soft voice:
Thank you heh thank you,
Miss Jambulingz.
The mules and horses unhooked their cages, girl heh,
It is the rule of the city of Kangding;
Zelin Nyima Rolling Jue, girl heh,
right behind us. They drank a little barley wine, said a few words of comfort, and hurried past. The girl waited, and waited, and waited, and waited, and waited, and waited, and waited, and waited, and waited, and waited, and waited, and waited, and waited, and waited, and waited, and waited for the second caravan. Looked around, there is still no shadow of Nyima Rolling Jue; only to see every one of them, all the hat in hand. Jambulingz was so disappointed that he sang breathlessly:
Welcome, welcome,
Merchants returning from Kangding:
You are thirsty, my friends,
Please drink a bowl of barley wine.
You are tired of walking, my friends,
please take a seat on the mat.
May I ask where it is the custom to take off one's hat when walking,
please?
May I ask Zelin Nyima Rolljaw,
why he is not traveling with you? The caravan of people very sad, pushed to take off the hat is the custom of the city of Kangding, Zelin - Nima Roll Jue, something is still behind, drank a few mouths of barley wine, said a few words of comfort, panicked past the girl and waited for a long time, only to hope for the last batch of the caravan, she saw or
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#e # no Nima Roll Jue, know that the evil is more than likely to be lost. With tears in her eyes, Jambulingz sadly sang,Welcome ho welcome,
The merchant who came back from Kangding!
Tell me, friend,
Hide nothing;
Tell the truth, friend,
No matter how great the calamity.
He set out in a band,
And came back alone;
Poor Zelin Nyima Rolljaw,
Is he dead or alive? Listening to the girl's song, the caravan was very sad, but no one wanted to tell the news of Nyima's death out of their own mouths, and they sang, "Listen to the girl,
Zhenbulingzhi!
Zelin Nyima Rolljaw, the girl,
Sick to stay beside the sacred lake;
Don't be anxious, the girl,
God and Buddha will bless his well-being. After the song, he said goodbye to Jambulingzi and left in silence. The girl, all of a sudden fainted on the ground, for a long time before waking up. She thought: at first, Nima rolling Jue to go to Kangding City, A mother does not agree, Abba did not agree, I this doorway on the sheep's dung egg, but I have to persuade him to be a man of distinction. Now, the caravan of people are happy to come back, only my Nima Rolling Jue life and death unknown, mom can not shed tears? How can my mom not cry? How can my dad not be sad? I want to follow the footprints of the caravan to find his whereabouts. Is sick, I want to cure his disease; is dead, I want to carry his remains back. Thinking of this, Zhenbulingzi did not go home, straight towards the direction of Kangding. She rushed during the day and at night. Every person will inquire, encountered the village will look for, and even see a stone, a small grass, also want to ask Nima Rolling Jue's whereabouts. She was too tired to walk, and her bamboo-like body was stooped; she cried too much, and her sea-like eyes were dried up. She climbed very high snowy mountains, calling out the name of Nyima Rolling Jow, and the cliffs wept; she walked through very dense forests, singing songs of longing for her loved ones, and the ancient trees made sighing noises. One day she finally came to the sacred lake, and still could not find the shadow of Nyima Rolljaw. The girl was so tired that she lay down by the lake to rest. Suddenly, she heard someone in the lake shouting, "Dogs come to eat, food in the gold basin! Dogs come to eat, food in a silver basin!" Zhen Bu Lingzi did not even need to think, knew that it was the voice of Nyima Rolling Jue. Immediately, she took off her ring and silently prayed to the sky, "Bodhisattva! If there is still a bond as thin as a horse's tail between me and Nyima Rolling Consciousness, please send my ring to his side!" Having said this, he threw the ring into the lake. Zelin Nyima Rolljaw was bound to the bottom of the lake that day by the Dragon Lady with the "Dunyu Xiagua" (Dunyu Xiagua: Ruyi Lasso.). Magic rope tied to the bottom of the lake, the dragon lady to marry him, he said, a needle can not be two sharp, a person can not have two hearts, how not to agree. The dragon lady has no choice, forced him to feed the dogs in the dragon palace, waiting for him to return to his heart. Nima rolling Jue is feeding the dog, suddenly "Sling" sound, from the lake fell a ring, pick up a closer look, recognized as a lover ZhenBuLingZi's life root ring. He was overjoyed, knowing that his beloved was looking for him, so he hurriedly took off his ring and prayed to the sky, "Bodhisattva, if I still have a day to meet with Jen Bryn Zee, please send this ring to her side." Jambulingz got Nyima Bojue's ring, and knowing that he was at the bottom of the lake, she was so happy that she forgot everything, and ran towards the lake with both feet up. At that moment, something never expected appeared. Zhen Bu Lingzi step by step down, the lake water will be a section backward, Zhen Bu Lingzi walked to the bottom of the lake, the water of the sacred lake will be so dry that even the shadow of the shadow is gone. Only Nyima Rolling Jue stood in front of her, like a brave prince. In this way, they rode a horse together, like the wind blowing clouds, happy to run towards their hometown. The good news also grew wings and flew to the Rikaze place faster than they did. Abba and A-ma from despair all of a sudden uplifted, from the bottom of their hearts grateful to the girl Zhenbulingzi. The townspeople all rushed here, offering snow-white khaddar and dancing joyfully to welcome these two lovers who had gone through many hardships and returned safely. Immediately after, they held a solemn wedding, the bride and groom with the top tea from Kang Ding, played the fragrant ghee tea, guests near and far.
Narrated by: Rikaze Chengguan town Nijiao Note: This story, circulated in the area of the back of Tibet; local, where more than forty years of age, especially women, most of the people can chant. When we organized it, there were two points that were slightly different from the original story. One is the reason why Nyima Rolling Jue went to Kangding, the original story is that his uncle lost his capital, we changed it to Abba got old; the second is the attitude of Zhenbulingzi, the original story is that Zhenbulingzi was against him to go to Kangding, we changed it to support him. We changed it to support him. This seemed to increase the plausibility of the story. In August of 1979, Gonggar County, Langjie Xue Commune, an old farmer Wangqing, told a story of the same name
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#e# story, the content is different. The story goes that Nyima Rolling Jue, the son of a tea merchant, was not doing his job and specialized in making friends with unsavory people. There are three bad guys, posing as merchants, encouraging Nima Rolling Jue to Kang Ding transport tea, when the transport back to the tea, they first instigated the woman selling wine to seduce him, but also in the wine mixed with poison to harm him, cheated him out of his tea bags, drove away his mules and horses. Later, his wife ZhenBuLingZi accidentally found the three bad guys, is not see Nima roll Jue, will be alone along the road to transport tea to him to look for, after ten painstaking, in a broken wall under the husband found about to die.[1][2][3][4]