The whole story of the cow weave
there's a weasel in the sky and a toy star.
the weaver and the lasagna agree, and the heart is with one another.
however, the laws of heaven do not allow men to fall in love with themselves.
weavers are the daughters of jade emperor and joo ji, and the mother denigrates the talisman and keeps the weavers knitting clouds to punish.
the job of a weaver is to use a magic thread to woven a layer of beautiful clouds on a knitting machine, changing their colours over time and season, which is "the tsar." ever since the hold-up was denigrated, weavers often shed tears and miss the hold-up.
she sat by a knitting machine and she kept knitting beautiful clouds with a view to making the mother-in-law more merciful and to bringing her to heaven as soon as possible.
one day, a couple of fairies begged their mother to go for a tour of the treasure pond.
the mother was in the right mood today and promised them.
when they saw their suffering, they asked the mother to come with them, and when she had been punished, she made her return.
after being denigrated, he was born in the home of a farmer and named the cow.
when his parents died, he followed his sister-in-law.
his sister-in-law treats him very meanly, leaving him alone, giving him only an old cow and a broken car, all the others being taken by his brother-in-law, and then separated from him.
from then on, the oxen and the old ones followed each other, and they covered the fields with thorns, tilling fields and building houses.
a year or two later, their camp created a small home that barely survived.
however, apart from that quiet old cow, the family was left alone and lived rather lonelyly.
the oxen did not know that it was a golden star in heaven.
on that day, the old cow spoke out of the blue, and said to the boy: “cowboy, you go to the belen pool today, where there are fairies in the shower, and you hide that red fairy coat, and the fairy in the red one becomes your wife.” when the cow spits on the old cow and says, "do you really speak? are you serious?" the old cow noded his head, and the cowman hid in the reeds by the belen pool, waiting for the fairies to arrive.
a little while later, the fairies came and took off their clothes and jumped into the flow.
cowboy came out of the reed and took the red fairy coat.
the fairies saw people come, and they were busy putting on their clothes and flying away like birds.
there were only fairies who could not escape without clothes.
she was a weaver.
the weaver saw that a young man had taken his fairy garment, and he was ashamed and anxious, but he had no choice.
at that point, the cowman came and said to her that she could not return her clothes until she had promised to be his wife.
and it was only when the weaver looked at him that he knew that he was the lover of his thoughts, day and night, and he answered him with shame.
so weasel becomes the wife of a cow.
when they were married, men and women weeded and loved each other and lived happily ever after.
soon after, they gave birth to a son and a daughter, very cute.
the cow weavers thought they could live with each other forever.
but when she became aware of it, she became angry and immediately sent angels to take her back to heaven for questioning.
this dayThe weaver is cooking, and the cower who goes down is rushing back, and his eyes are red and swollen, saying to the weaver: “Big cow, he died and he said before he died, that after he died, I would strip his cow, and one day I would wear it, and fly up to the sky.” And as soon as the Weaver heard and wondered in her heart, she understood that the old cattle were the stars of gold in the heavens, but that they had spoken a fair word for those who had been denigrated, and that they had denigrated the heaven.
How did it suddenly die? Weasel lets the cow skin off and burys the old cow.
At this point, the sky is full of wind, and the sky will descend from the sky, and it cannot be said that it is flying with a weaver.
Flying and flying, the weaver heard the voice of the calf: "Weaver, wait for me!" The weaver looked back and only saw the calf come with a pair of baskets and two sons and daughters.
Gradually, they're getting closer, and weavers can see the cute looks of their daughters, with their arms open and they're screaming, "Mom," and they're about to meet each other.
But as soon as the mother came with her blessed cloud, she pulled out of her head the golden beaks, and swirled between them, swirling in time, a river running between the weavers and the calf, unable to cross.
Weavers look at the cattle and children across the river and cry to death.
Their cry and the children's cry of “Mom” were so heartbreaking and tearing, that even fairies and angels watching felt sore and sore.
When she saw this, and touched by the strong love of the calf weavers, she agreed to keep the calf and the children in the sky, once a year on July 7th.
From then on, the oxen and his sons lived in the sky, separated by a river of heaven, and weavers looked to each other.
And among the stars of the sky in the fall, we can still see two larger stars on both sides of the Milky Way, glittering in the sky.
These are weaves and toy stars.
And there are two little stars with the Toyako, a son and a daughter of the Weasel.
On the 7th of July, when the Cowboy Weavers were together, numerous herds flew to bridge them.
Up on the bridge, the cow weaves are together! Weavers and cattle are in love, holding their children in their arms, and there are many things to say, whether or not they will speak! It is said that on July 7th of each year, if people listen in silence under the vines, they can hear the voice of the fair music, and weavers and cattle speak with affection.
Quite simply: It's hard to see each other and it's hard to see each other, and they look forward to meeting each other on the following day, July 7.
Later, on the 7th of July of the agricultural calendar, each day of the meeting of the Buffalo Weaver Bridge, the girls arrived at the lower moon before the flower, looked up at the stars, looked for the stars on both sides of the Milky Way, and sought to see their annual meeting, begging for heaven to make themselves as skilled as a weaver, praying for a happy marriage and a beautiful love, and thus formed a seventh holiday.
♪ Cowboy knitters meet once a year, day by day, year by year ♪