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Legend of the Virgin of the Five Dragons

In ancient times, there was a small village behind Yanshan Mountain, with beautiful scenery

By Ebrahim mohammadiePublished 2 years ago 3 min read
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Legend of the Virgin of the Five Dragons
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In ancient times, there was a small village behind Yanshan Mountain, with beautiful scenery. People are also handsome.

There was a family surnamed Li in the village, parents, brother, sister-in-law, and sister-in-law, five people lived together in harmony, life was sweet.

In the spring, the two sisters-in-law came to the river with a washing basin. On the road, the peach was red, the willow was green, the butterflies were in pairs, the swallows were in pairs, and the young aunt Cuilan's spring heart was stirring. When she thought that she was eighteen years old and still had no master, her face suddenly turned red and she hurriedly pulled a willow branch to blow up the butterflies around her.

When she came to the river, her heart was not in her liver, and she was not aware that her clothes were floating away in the water. When her sister-in-law saw her lost in thought, she roused herself with water and went after the clothes. But chasing out a long, long way and no sign of clothes, then she was anxious. I thought if someone was down there to stop it would be good. But this thought has just moved, downstream and suddenly sounded like a melodious flute, she looked for the sound, only to see a pink mist like peach blossoms on the other bank, floating out of a white boy, blinked and came to Cuilan in front of.

The young man pulled out a piece of clothing from under his armpit and said courteously, "Miss, did you lose these clothes?"

Cui Lan nodded shyly. Strange, those clothes yesterday dried so quickly ah? As if it had never been put in water! Cui Lan could not help but look at the young man a few times. The boy's face is also like a peach blossom, white and red, is a beautiful man.

Cui Lan plucked up the courage to ask in a small voice: "the gentleman's name, where is the immortal hometown?"

"This ......" teenager frowned, rolled his eyes, and said: "My name is Bai Shuisheng, the family lives in Fengmengu."

The girl has never heard of this place, and still want to ask a question, the teenager snatched first said: "I often play here, see you later."

The young man turned and disappeared, the girl in the direction of departure looked longingly motionless. All this was seen by a well-behaved sister-in-law. After that, every time I went to the river, my sister-in-law always pushed the reason to avoid it. So Cuilan will go to the river every day to meet with the teenager. The two fell in love and secretly ate the forbidden fruit.

Three years have passed. In these three years, the village's fortunes were particularly good, when the sky was dry, so dry that the crops wilted, Cui Lan was worried, Shuisheng next to the words: "Maiden do not worry, cloudy days rain will come." The next day, there was indeed good rain. Another time, just when the crops were ripe and seeded, the sky was covered with strange clouds, and Cui Lan exclaimed, "Oh, it's going to hail!" Shuisheng said, "Don't be afraid, the clouds will disperse soon." Before the words were finished, a strong wind came from nowhere, and the clouds immediately dispersed and the sun rose. Cui Lan saw that Shuisheng's words were so spiritual, although she felt strange, but still infatuated with him.

On this day, Cui Lan waited for Shuisheng at the river again. Wait and wait, until the moon on the top of the forest still no one came. She was a little impatient and went down the river to find. As she walked, she suddenly saw a shadow in front of her eyes, and Shuisheng appeared from nowhere.

Cui Lan asked: "What are you doing? Make people wait!"

Shuisheng was full of grief and anger, with tear marks at the corners of his eyes, and said, "Our private marriage match was known by the father."

Cui Lan is not sure since asked: "Father? What father?"

Shuisheng let out a long sigh and said: "To tell you the truth. I am the youngest son of the Dragon King of Fengmengu Dragon Lake. Because of repeatedly changing the Dragon King's decree, no decree to rain, hail, and illegitimate match with a mortal girl. Father is angry and has decreed that tomorrow I will be relegated to the cold palace to suffer. I'm afraid I won't see you again after tonight's farewell."

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Ebrahim mohammadie

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