D10: Life is Elsewhere - Qinglin Hui Autonomous Township
Qinglin is a Muslim village, there was a young and beautiful 30-year-old Uygur woman surnamed Jian mayor in the morning took us to see the first Cailing City.
Cailing City, more pleasant name, he did not expect is the Chu Ling Wang is used to battle barbarians built fortresses. Thousands of years ago here, or the Dongting Lake and the edge of a small land, the lake abounds in caltrop, so they are called to adopt Mausoleum City, bygone days of grand occasion, and then take a look at today, a few gentle hills rolling eyes and sigh, much better than gloomy. Spare here is that the moat where ducks play, as well as an alert dog, waiting to leave us slowly up the hill, standing on high ground alone in a daze.
Qinglin Township, went after the Muslim primary school, the teachers shake the tree a bell, the kids rushed out. We highly excited to see the camera, standing in front boys, girls shy to cushion feet and looked behind a screen to see the boy move boldly toward the past, the excitement, shouting, "film"! I could not help photographed the child's mouth Jing-kang and monographs eyes, hoping one day he grew up, seen the world past the horizon can no longer look back at childhood, when his first surprise to see the camera, but also know that the day he was surprise of the moment, a person close look on his little life.
Later changed his approach shot, saying that wanted to make a record of movie, I actually have the opportunity to sit in front of the school side of the road, the sun, slept in comfort. Really rural afternoon, did not hear any traveling noise, occasional child's laughter and the hypnotic sound of the same, I even had a dream, full of sunshine dream. If someone calls, I think I will sleep sunset.
Uncle had just shot a half-day relatives have children at home birthday, Bai Lei tea, we had Qucourenao. Today, eating is "ambiguous Lei Cha" is steep out of the paste Lei Cha, it seems like we drink porridge, vaguely can also Tasting the warmth of ginger, the taste and water Lei Cha own unique styles.
Mo Clerk reminder, we have the car to Maple Township, Uygur Autonomous Township. Was placed in scissors Grandpa lived down, the family is concentrate and hospitality. Sometimes I am sorry, think this is just a few sets so it will live up to the long-distance kind of passion? In particular, Jian uncle accompanied us坐在院子里chat, the sky darkened, he Taizhao Tou, eyes cloudy nothing to point to, almost muttering the same as to say: "I did not expect in this life I can see the CCTV reporter." He's So, I guess that half of the sound is very low because he does very seriously in the说给自己听emotion.
Then came a heart to live up to the word, I do not is the China Central Television reporter, but still embarrassed. Hope that all carrying the name of the first run CCTV's got heroes and remember their own eyes behind it are so simple and trust,且行且珍惜.
Grandpa at the Jian family to eat dinner and talk a number of books written as early as clearly settled in this white scissors surname history, also saw the secret Brotherhood, a secret signal phase identified - Jian's family tree. In fact, today's Muslim Uighur, in addition to the well-known national customs taboos are still kept outside the physical appearance and dress have been no major differences with the Han way of life are also close. Ramadan is only more older people will be fasting, that is, after sunset and before that l do not eat, young or a complete accuracy of the. Eid al-Fitr They also had to mark may also wish to add to the fun with the Lei Cha, and the integration of Han Chinese conducted a complementary, enjoyable.
Was chatting to one of the "Grandfather", a look, there are only 30 succeed, I snicker that they do not have fast or the old lady of the Yao. He explained that this "old master" is a title that he worked so hard test down in Shaanxi, the title would read the Koran, slaughtering must be the "Grandfather" chanting only after surgery, I see. He is heard over the TV shoot, and asked tonight, get rid of cattle shoot to shoot. Our ranks of the three men had blood boil, and got up to go. I do not, I can not stand the bloody scene, Who I am a pseudo-humanist it. Aunt at home and cut with scissors to see a person of Hunan Television, "a pair of embroidered shoes", wait for them to come back.
Sure enough, one will come back, the three men driven to distraction appearance, trousers, both stained with blood.
Daughter-at home at night and sleep in a bed with scissors, I am cold, sleep wear knitted wool trouser, she chuckle out a shining white legs that look, so I sleep! I dare not fight with her, 30 years immersed in Hunan wet cold air, I'm cold, dry Mongolian Plateau on the girl, then wearing a knitted wool trouser Shuidaotianliang wrapped in sleeping bags.
Body, it is all mouse Twitter.
That night, my ears began to flow of soup, and did not know.
Author: luluxiao
