Mongolian folk story: Soo and White Horses

a long time ago, there was a cow on the prairie called su-ho.

one day, the sun came down, the sun slowly darked down, and sue came home with the sheep.

walking, walking, suddenly seeing something hairy in front of the road, looking at it.

ah, it's a new white horse.

what a pity.

days passed and the ponies grew up, white, beautiful and strong, and everyone saw love.

sue was in love, riding a white horse every day to set sheep, and they were like good friends, and they couldn't be separated.

one year, the princes of the prairie held a horse race, in which everyone in all directions participated.

sue and the little white horse who loved him said, "hey, white horse, let's go to the race, shall we?" the little white horse doesn't talk, nod his head, and screams like, "let's go, let's go!" and don't say how happy he is, he's bringing dry food and riding the little white horse.

the race will begin, with a lot of strong young men running on brown, black, yellow horses on the grass, but no one runs fast with sue and the white horse.

the little white ponies were lightning-throwing and soon arrived at their destination.

as soon as he saw it, the first one was a poor boy, who was very unhappy and had him call sue and say, "you're a poor boy and you don't deserve to ride a good horse.

well, i'll give you three gold dollars and sell me this little white horse.

and go back.

"so and how did he save his beloved white horse, and he said, "i am here to race horses, not to sell them." and he said, "i am going to take the white horse." when the prince heard the fire, "you sheep-sucking poor boy, come on! pull down and hit him hard!" sue and he got beat up and got kicked back.

the prince took sue's little white horse and wanted to show it to others.

the next day, the prince set up a bar and invited many guests, and the prince said to everyone, "i just got a white horse and ran like a lightning.

watch this." when he said so, he got on the pony, but when the pony was not moving, the prince was angry, and he beat him with a whip.

"hold it, hold it!" the prince rose from the ground and shouted with his life.

but no one can catch it, and the prince goes on to say, "don't let it run away.

shoot it with arrows! "six dozen arrows, twigs, shoot at the white horse.

the white horse got shot and the blood came out.

but the ponies were brave, and it stood in pain, running forward, running all the way to the little master sue and his home.

sue and the beating were all bruised, lying still, thinking of his little white horse and suddenly hearing a whirlwind, ah, white horse, white horse, white horse.

he put up with the pain and turned overget up, open the door, it's a white horse back, but the white horse, with white hair, is red.

he kisses his little master, sue, and he dies on the floor.

the white horse died, sue couldn't sleep for a few nights, and he kept saying, "come back! come back! one night, sue and just fell asleep and saw the pony come back.

and sue, with the white horse around his neck, kisses and says, "hey, white horse, i miss you!" and the white horse says, "oh, my little master, i miss you, too! make a piano out of what i have.

so we'll be together forever." sue opened his eyes and the white horse was gone.

he made a piano out of the bones of the pony with tears, chorded it, made a bow out of its tail bones and carved a horse on top of the pole.

that's where the horse-heads come from.

and since then, sue and i have played a lot of good music, and it sounds like a white horse singing.

other herdsmen hear this beautiful song, learn the su-cheong, and make a lot of horse-heads with wood, while grazing and playing horse-heads.

that's how the horse head piano spread across the grassland。