Yala's moon
before, the moon was more poisonous than the sun.
when the moon appeared, there were nine horns and eight limbs, and the sun was red, and the crops burned, and the people would naturally not be able to live.
there's a couple of hunters, a girl named nita, and a man named arla.
the husband and wife were worried for the people, and nita said, "you say the moon is all elastic, and the crops are tanned! can't you shoot it down with a good shot?" nita said, "stand up on the top of the mountain in the morning!" the moon will not be shot in the morning.
as yala was upset, a large mountain broke apart behind him, and a bearded grandfather came out and said to yala, “i want to shoot the moon, catch the tiger of the north mountain and the great moose of the south mountain, make arrows with an antler and string with a tiger's tail, so i can shoot the moon around.” after that, the cracks of the mountain closed again, and i wonder where grandpa longbeard is.
"i shot him all morning, for nothing." an old man with a beard lit me up and said that anyone who wanted to shoot the moon would have to catch the tiger in the north mountain and the wild deer in the south mountain, with an antlers for arrows and tails, in order for the moon to turn around.” nita said, "you're a good shooter, can't you just shoot the big deer in the south mountain and the tiger in the north mountain?" "how do you know that the animals are too old, their skin is too thick to shoot?" "what do we do?" "if we want to catch the tigers of north mountain and the deer of south mountain, we have to build a big net to block their way." "what's going on?" yala said, "i'm having trouble." and nita said, "well, let's get my hair!" the couple got a net, pulled her hair, and made a big net for a month.
pull the net, grab the tiger in the north, catch the wild deer in the south.
yala also carved arrows with an antlers, chorded with tiger tails, and fired an arrow at the moon.
the arrow was like a knife, and it was like a full moon, and it was a full moon.
but the moonlight keeps people tanned.
and nita said, "what do we do?" nita said, "i have a silk knitted, and i'm still in the knitting machine.
i've got a solo tree, a white rabbit, and a bunch of white sheep.
take it."
yala cut the chum on the knitting machine, tied it to the arrow, and the sound of the "twilight" hit the moon, blindfolded the moon.
since then, there has been a solo tree on the moon, under which there are white rabbits and white sheep.
who knows, when the moon rises up to the sky, nita looks at it, and he goes up to it, flying in motion.
ara was anxious to go from east to west, to look at the moon and cry.
the tears were heard by nita, who unzipped her hair, threw it down and pulled it to the ground, and yala grabbed her hair and climbed up.
later on, nita knitted on the moon, and arla set the sheep and raised the rabbit.
the couple lived happily ever after on the moon