Chapter 568: Love Poems
"General, lookβ" Hu Bugui dug up the sand and carefully cleaned up the remains under the stump, and suddenly found something, and cried out loudly.
When Lin Wanrong heard the prestige, under the thick sand, two complete bones were faintly revealed. The two sets of bones were tightly hugged together, their fingers firmly interlocked, and they lay quietly on their backs on the ground. After many years of wind and rain, their bodies have long since melted, leaving only white bones.
Yujia stared at the clinging remains, and said softly for a long time: "Judging from the body shape, it seems to be a man and a woman!" β
"Maybe it's still a couple, how could they die in this desert?!" Lin Wanrong shook her head and sighed. The Turkic girl had already crouched down, slowly brushing away the sand beside the remains, faintly revealing some fragments of sheepskin. The sheepskin had been dried up and blackened by the wind and sun, and had been broken into pieces. Yujia was a good person, she gently wiped away the dust and sand, and put together the broken sheepskin little by little.
The parchment is written in Mandarin and Turkic, and although the handwriting is incomplete, the general idea is still clear. The Turkic girl carefully recognized, her face gradually fell silent, she suddenly sighed faintly, shook her head lightly, and there was a trace of sadness on her face.
Seeing that Yujia didn't mean to stop herself, Lin Wanrong leaned in and said with a smile: "What is this?!" Is it a treasure map or a martial arts cheats?! Every adventure is bound to run into something good, and that's what is written in the novel. β
This person really got into the eyes of money, and Yujia glared at him angrily: "Why do beautiful things always become so vulgar in your eyesβsee for yourself." β
I don't know where she provoked this woman again, her expression gradually turned cold, stared at Lin Wanrong, and didn't say a word.
Lin Wanrong stepped forward. After staring at the sheepskin for a while, his expression suddenly became strange, and he wanted to laugh, but he was embarrassed.
Seeing Brother Lin's thief's eyebrows and strange expression, Gao Chieftain couldn't help but interject: "Brother Lin, what is written on this?" β
Lin Wanrong sighed, shook her head and said, "It's nothing, it's just a very old love letter." β
"Ancient love letters?" Hu Bugui said with a smile: "This is strange, since it is a love letter, how can it be written in two languages?" It's hard to die. They also want to translate their love letters into multiple languages. Chief Gao nodded and hummed, obviously agreeing with Hu Bugui's opinion.
Lin Wanrong looked at the embracing remains. Shen said: "The reason why it is written in two languages is because. The couple came from different nationalities. This man is a Chinese major, and the woman is a Turkic woman. β
Dahua men and Turkic women? Hu Bugui looked at each other. For hundreds of years, Dahua and Turkic have been in a state of hostility, and the young people of the two ethnic groups fall in love, which is something that both sides are extremely afraid of. I didn't expect to be in the depths of this sea of death. But there is such a pair of alien mandarin ducks.
"This Dahua young man was born into a scholarly family. After falling into the middle of the road, he abandoned literature and business, and traveled between Dahua and the Turks. He met this Turkic woman by chance, and the two gradually developed feelings and made a private decision for life. However, due to the years of war between the two countries, the resentment is deep, and their love affair is opposed by everyone. The Turkic woman was given fifty horses in exchange for a warrior of the same tribe. β
Speaking of this, Lin Wanrong shook her head and sighed: "It's really not okay not to criticize you - people are not goods, how can they be traded out like this?" What the hell do you think of your fellow citizens?! β
He stared at Yujia, and everyone knew who he was saying this. The Turkic girl raised her head and said stubbornly: "The temperament of my people, where can you big Chinese take care of it?!" β
"Don't let us care, that's why there is such a tragedy! If it weren't for your people, would they die? Lin Wanrong pointed to the remains on the ground, her voice was a little louder, and she said angrily.
Yujia looked at him a few times, clenched his small fists, and said coldly: "Why do you only say that we are Turkic?" Why don't you talk about your Dahua? You also have a share of those who oppose this family affair! If you want to force them to death, you will not be without your sins! β
Seeing that the two of them were arguing-for-tat, Lao Gao and Lao Hu glanced at each other, and they were a little strange in their hearts. Originally, it was common for these two to fight wits and courage, but like today, it is rare to have to fight back and forth with every sentence, and it seems that Yujiadi has indeed provoked General Lin somewhere.
Lao Gao Na laughed twice and said, "Brother Lin, the matter is not finished yet." Since the woman was betrothed to someone else, how could she get along with her and come to this Lop Nur together? β
"Elopement, what else can be done." Lin Wanrong shook her head and said helplessly: "They fled the night before the wedding, but they were discovered by this woman's local people, and they were helpless to be chased, and as soon as the two gritted their teeth, they plunged into this uninhabited sea of death. They happened to meet this caravan and dreamed of following them across the Silk Road, feitengwenxue hand in hand. Find your own world. The rest of the story, I don't say you know, they walked into the sea of death, but never came out of it. Since then, it has turned into a pile of white bones in the desert, and life and life are no longer separated - the hands are green and bright, half dust and half sand. I called Qingtian to open my eyes, how can the wind and frost be and the flowers! , alas, good poetry, good poetry, this deceased brother, not only the love poems are well written, but this romantic spirit is also quite the style of my time. β
It turned out that this was the case, Hu Bugui and the others sighed when they heard it, and they just listened to Brother Lin tell the story of this white-haired silver sand, but they didn't expect that a realistic version would be staged in the blink of an eye.
Yujia listened to him recite the poem, and was stunned for a long time before shaking his head and sighing: "Poetry is good poetry, and people are also infatuated, no wonder it can make us Turkic women fall in love." It's a hundred times stronger than those rogues who don't learn and don't know how to cheat. β
This girl is also here to mock me? When it comes to writing poetry and infatuation, I'm a hundred times stronger than this brother. Lin Wanrong laughed twice, pretended not to hear her words, and leaned her head in front of Yujia: "Little sister Crescent Moon, what is written in your Turkic woman's love letter, can you ask me to read it too?" β
"Do you understand?" The Turkic girl glanced at him and carefully clenched the sheepskin in her hand.
When it comes to Turkic language, Lin Wanrong is indeed poor in donkey skills. He laughed helplessly twice, and said: "There are some languages that are common to the world, and I can understand them even if I don't learn them." Miss Yuga. Can you read this suicide note as well? What kind of love letters will Turkic women write, I really want to know well-"
Seeing his hippie smile and curious appearance, Yujia's cheeks were slightly red, she stared at the sheepskin in her hand, lowered her head and whispered: "-I am a fish in the desert, and the tears born when I miss you will be the stream of my life that will never dry up!" β
Lin Wanrong was stunned for a long time before she sighed: "Little sister Crescent Moon, is this really the love poem left by that Turkic woman?" β
Yujia didn't look up, and hummed softly: "It was indeed written by our Turkic woman." β
"Not bad, not bad. It turns out that the Turks also have talented women. Lin Wanrong clapped his hands and said: "Our Dahua Erlang is really good, he kidnapped the Turkic talented woman and escaped." Even those who were killed refused to surrender. Such a majestic momentum, and I really have a fight.
Look at the way this thief is smiling. Yujia snorted involuntarily and said slightly angrily: "What is majestic." You hateful Chinese men will seduce our Turkic daughters! β
Can we be blamed for this? Lin Wanrong laughed, spread her hands and said, "Little sister Crescent, your theory is really strange. If I extrapolate from you, can I say the same - the hateful Turkic woman, who likes to seduce us Dahua men the most!! β
"You-" Yuga couldn't hear what he meant. Her little face flushed with anger. Turned away in annoyance, ignoring him again.
Lin Wanrong nodded. sighed with infinite emotion: "But this love poem is really good, at least, I like it very much!" β
"Don't listen!" Yujia covered her ears angrily. Maybe it was because it was so hot, her cheeks were flushed.
Except for this male and female lovers, the bones of the others have been mixed together and can no longer be separated.
Lin Wanrong said silently: "These are the pioneers of the Silk Road, whether they are Chinese or Turkic, they all have unsurpassed courage and the spirit of exploration, and they are worthy of our respect." Brother Hu, collect their remains and bury them properly. β
The dead bones of the rabbit and the fox, the bones of the dead on the Silk Road, witnessed the ruthlessness of the sea of death, and they and the 5,000 soldiers were the real fellow travelers.
The atmosphere was depressed for a while, Hu Bugui responded, found a few soldiers, dug a big pit, and buried the white bones. The pair of infatuated men and women are inseparable from each other in life and death, and everyone used quicksand to build a tomb for the two of them alone**, and even the sheepskin full of love poems was buried together.
Looking at the white bones that were gradually covered by sand and dust, no matter how glorious and rich they once were, they finally turned into loess. At this moment, who is the Great Chinese and who is the Turkic seems to be less important.
Lin Wanrong knelt down first and kowtowed to the pioneers of the Silk Road. Yujia was slightly stunned when she saw him move like this, she hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth and slowly knelt down beside him. Boiling ######θ Ύ######δΌεζζ
Lin Wanrong glanced at her curiously, and said with a smile: "Who are you worshiping?!" β
"You have to take care of it." Yujia snorted quietly: "-Who do you worship?" β
"Thanks to these pioneers who stepped out of the Silk Road with their feet."
Yujia gritted his teeth and said lightly: "Then I will worship them too!" β
Lin Wanrong's face suddenly became serious, and she said lightly: "Miss Yujia, you have to think about it." These pioneers are not only you Turks, but also us Chinese. Do you worship them too?! β
Yujia's face changed, and he said, "I, I-"
"Forget it, my personal beliefs are different, and I won't force you." Lin Wanrong waved her hand lightly and sighed silently: "Whoever you want to worship, you can worship whomever you want." β
Yujia was silent for a long time, suddenly smiled, pointed to the tomb of the lover**, and said softly: "It's always okay for me to worship them, this man and woman are loyal to each other, I am moved!" β
This girl is indeed very smart, and it is rare for a proud Turkic girl to do this. Lin Wanrong grinned and said: "I'm also very moved, then let's worship together, we have this custom in Dahua!" β
What customs! Yujia snorted, her pretty face was dizzy, and she didn't bother to pay attention to him, looking at the tomb where the couple was buried together, she bowed down, and sighed in her mouth: "Life is not separated, death is not abandoned, and life and death with your beloved, isn't it a kind of happiness?!" Please bless the god of the grassland, Yuga never wants to see such a tragedy again! May there be lovers in the world, all of whom can be happily reunited! β
She folded her hands, bowed reverently, and bowed respectfully.
You don't have to look to know what wish this girl will make, Lin Wanrong hid aside and snickered.
When Yuga stood up, it was already getting dark. She looked at Lin Wanrong and suddenly chuckled: "Wo Lao, I want to drink water, do you still have it?!" β
It's really a pot that can't be opened! You've washed your face with water, and you dare to ask me for water to drink? Lin Wanrong's face changed, and she said angrily: "If you dare to mention the word water again, I will fight with you." β
Looking at his chapped lips, Yuga shook his head and said softly, "Sometimes I think you're smart, and sometimes, I think you're as stupid as a monkey!" β
"Please, monkey that's smart, okay?!" Lin Wanrong said dissatisfied.
Yuga smiled and nodded, giggling, "Okay, smart monkey, have you drunk water?!" β
Lin Wanrong swallowed dryly and spat at the mouth: "I want you to meddle with your affairs - I drank more than a hundred sips just now and died." I don't have time to talk to you now, Brother Hu, it's getting late, the team is out! β
Hu Bugui responded, and as soon as he took the lead, 5,000 soldiers quietly marched forward. When Lin Wanrong turned her head, there was no trace of the Turkic girl.
Chief Gao handed him a cloth bag wrapped in silk and blinked ambiguously: "Brother Lin, Crescent Moon asked me to transfer this to you!" β
For me? Do you want to hand it over? Lin Wanrong glanced around a few times, but she didn't know which horse team Yujia had gone to.
This silk cloth bag is soft to the hand, pinching and gurgling softly, and I don't know what it contains.
He untied the bag in confusion, and as soon as he glanced at it, he was stunned.
What Yujia sent was a full water bladder, and the mouth of the sac was bent like a lip print without air-drying, and it also exuded a faint fragrance......