Mongolian folk story: lilies and yellow horses

on the banks of the hash towards the rue river, there's a girl on the range.

the girl sings like a plum and looks like lilies.

if she is seen by those who are on their way, she must stop; if she is seen by the “enemy terre” young pastoralists, they will not go to other pastures.

she's called a limo.

there are three people in the lily's family: papa poe-tee, mae egan, who gave birth to such a girl for life.

their family lives are poor, their tents are worn out, and the “hana” is dying.

there was nothing but a cow and an old mule.

the old horse, always big and big, and the herdsmen, when they saw the sound map, said, "hey, bonesto azad, the yellow horse is going down." that's what everyone says, but they never see it be born.

there have been many more days.

early in the morning, the old mule of the bouquet was finally born a pony, like a golden pony.

i can't even get a symphony.

i can't get a scooter.

all started.

they took the ponys into the tent with a rag.

but the old mule died, and the family suffered so much that it was taken care of.

the more you grow, the better you look.

when the sun comes out in the daytime, the yellow hair shines in gold; as soon as the moon comes out in the night, the yellow hair shines in silver; and running the road is like a meteor in the sky.

when the yellow mule was one year old, the liquoise rode it to the river of hash to drink water; and when the yellow mule was two years old, the lily carried it to pasture.

when the little yellow horse was three years old, lily was riding it and the male herdsmen to race the horses, each time first.

the lilies love little yellow ponys very much, and the ponys always turn around in front of the lilies.

one night, there was no star in the sky and it was like a black cow's skin.

the north-west wind slammed the door, the "drum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-d-dum-dum-doo-dum-d-d-d-d-d-d-d when the morning dawns, the north-west wind blows even harder, and the door blows a few times, and then the door is kicked open, and the prince's pei di comes in with his wife.

pei-tai, with the prince's black-skin whip, staring at a pair of calf's eyes and shouting, "why don't you send it to the prince's head when he's two days old?" when i heard that i was going to take my top, "ah-ah" fell down on his knees and cried to baitai, saying, "my lord, save us! there are no horns in the house, and there are no sheep to pay the king's head tax!" the old lady said, "when you're going to rip up the bean's skirt, the bean's hand is two whips, and then you're going to "scramble" and kick the root flower down on the floor.

and the poignant is about to pull the bouquet of love, and the whips of the bells fall upon him like a rain.

soon the old two were knocked out.

at this point, when pei-tai waved, more than a dozen capitals came togetherto tie up the lilies and take them out.

and when the two of them wake up, their daughters are gone, and they run to the outside, and the yellow ponies in the stables are also taken away.

the deer of clubs is the heart of the herd, and the lily is the father.

mother and father, the old ones were staring at empty tents and quiet stables, and tears were running into rivers.

the lilies were taken into the palace and became the dancers of the prince.

she missed her old dad and mom all day, 'and her little yellow pony.

as a result, she was beaten daily, tortured to new wounds, unable to eat during the day, unable to sleep at night and thinning day by day.

one day, the prince of zasti came to negotiate the exchange of livestock and slaves, and the prince set up a reception.

on the table of the jade table, the meat, the horse's milk, the fragrance of the mountains....the two princes sat face to face with the beads.

little fu jin himself gave wine to prince zasti.

merlin, who is under the prince's command, came forward and said to him, “the dancers are ready for the show and help with the wine!” the prince also wanted to show himself in front of prince zasti, so that he could go out immediately.

the liquoises were pulled out, and poor liquoises can't dance, and they faint.

the prince changed his face and looked at merlyn.

merlyn knew it was a disgrace to the crown and had to pay his respects, and then beat the lily out of the courtyard in a vicious manner, and then beat the lily out of blood, without a good place on her body, and then locked her in a cow shed.

the limo lays for three days and three nights without a grain of rice.

on the fourth night, she fell asleep in a coma and just fell asleep in the dream of a yellow horse to rescue her.

the lilies woke up.

she opened her eyes to the fact that the yellow horse was really standing in front of her and licking her wounds with his tongue, and that the tears of the lilies had come out.

she was holding the yellow horse around her neck and her name was in the mouth.

the mule woke up and said to her, "come on, come on, come on: i'm coming for you.

you don't have to take anything but your flute, your wood comb, your mirror." lily couldn't ask for the truth, so he picked up the flute, the wood comb and the mirror as he said, and the mule ran her out.

the prince is sitting in the hall, listening to the fact that the iron horses outside used their hooves as local earth, biting and screaming.

the prince knew the iron qing horse was all right and he didn't scream.

then merlyn came in in haste and told the prince: "the lilies have fled on a yellow horse!" p.

merlini is going to run in the direction of the limo with his wife.

the yellow horse runs in the front and the queen follows closely.

the poison arrows were groaning around the right and left of the mule horse, and the lily body was bruised and weak, and the mules were afraid to fly with their feet and feet; the royal prince ' s house was moving closer and closer.

the lilies were so scared that they jumped on the horse's back and said to the yellow horse, "you're yellowthink of saving your master's life! and it was as soon as the eye came upon him, and the twilight of the mule and horse squealed and said to the limo: "quick, quick, quick, my lord, put the flute in my mouth." the limo reached out of the robe, and the yellow horse turned back, bit the flute with its mouth, and threw it out, immediately after which a reed pond appeared.

they couldn't hold on to the ropes and fell into the reed ponds, some of them carrying horses in the mud.

some struggled to get out and merlyn took them.

the limo rides a mule horse, treads over a range of pastures and crosses a sand dunes.

runnin' and there's a chase coming back.

she looked back and she was coming closer.

at this time, the long hemorrhage of the yellow horse rings twice and turns back to the limo, saying, “quick, quick, quick: my lord, put the combs brought in my mouth.” the limo reached out of the robe, and the yellow horse turned back, bit the wood in the mouth, and the sound of the "bowling" threw it out and immediately turned it into a large forest.

the running horse can't hold its four feet at once.

some of the chasers fell on a tree, and others fell with their horses, and merlin forced them to follow.

when merlyn's men looked up to the lilies again, the mules sounded three times: "come on, come on, come on! put that mirror in my mouth, my lord!" with the mirror in the mouth of the horse and a silver light coming out of the mouth in the case of the mule horse, there was a mirror-like slab immediately behind it, and the water was so deep that it could not see the bottom of the lake.

the dings who were running the horses couldn't strangle the ropes, and the "singings" fell into the lake.

merlin was floated, and he said, "lumbling" in one mouth; and he said, "lumb" in the mouth without a sound, and went to the bottom of the lake.

since then, the lake has become deeper and deeper.

every time the prince wants to pass, the lake boils, as the tide rises, and the prince is afraid to move.

lily has returned home with his father, his mother and his beloved yellow horse, and has lived a secure life。