Crystal legend
Throughout the ages, the purest thing in the world is crystal. It is often compared to the tears of a chaste girl, the stars in the summer sky, the crystallization of the wisdom of saints and the essence of all things on the earth. People have also given rare crystals many beautiful mythical accidents, and pinned their symbols, hopes and mysteries on them.
There are two stories about the origin of Donghai crystal.
According to a legend, the crystal here was brought by the crystal cow in the sky.
It is said that there was an old man who planted melons at the foot of Niu Shan in the East China Sea earlier, and he had been playing with watermelons all his life. This spring drought, Niu Shan cracked. The old man planted five acres of watermelon. In order to save a watermelon, he worked hard to carry water every day. Watermelon grows bigger and bigger, but it is not as big as a basket.
At noon that day, the rich man in the neighboring village was so thirsty that he had to buy this melon to quench his thirst. The old man was hesitating when suddenly there came a cow's cry from the belly of melon: "Grandpa melon, I am the god cow in Niu Shan. Please come and save me." The old man was surprised and asked, "How did you get into the melon?" The cow said, "It's too hot. I am so thirsty that I can't get into this melon and drink its juice. " "How can I save you?" The old man rubbed his hands in anxiety. The cow said, "you can't sell this west to that villain." If he pays tribute to the emperor, there will be no treasure in Niu Shan! Open the watermelon early and let me out. "
Just then, the rotten plaster told the servant to rob the watermelon. Just then, the old man took a knife to cut the watermelon and heard a bang. A golden light came out of the melon and lit up half the sky. The whole of Niu Shan is shining. Look again, the crystal cow that ran out with the golden light pulled a crystal sulfur, which shone brightly and shone on people's eyes. When the ox saw the old man, he knelt down and kowtowed and said, "Grandpa melon, you have crystal beans in this field. Take them!"
The rotten plaster was overjoyed to see the crystal cow, and immediately called to the servant: "The cow is afraid of three, stop it quickly, grab the crystal cow, get the crystal sulfur, and accept the crystal beans!"
A group of servants surrounded the crystal cow. The crystal cow ran here and there, and where the crystal sulfur was pulled, the crystal light flashed. Jin Niu failed to escape from the encirclement, but the melon man was so quick-witted that he slapped the back of the knife at the cow's ass and shouted "Hurry up!" With a "moo", Jin Niu jumped up in pain. Suddenly, he bumped into the rotten plaster and was bleeding. Say that finish, he flew to Niu Shan, I saw Niu Shan golden light exploded, NiuJin plunged into the mountainside.
Who sad face, picked up the bad medicine Hao. Melon man looked at it carefully again, lit a lamp on the ground and jumped. He found a shovel and dug up some sparkling and watery stones, which turned out to be valuable crystal stones.
Crystal and the god cow, there is another saying among the people in the East China Sea: According to legend, a god cow stole the mortal world and ate a melon farmer's watermelon. The owner of the melon garden found it and chased it all the way. From southwest to northeast, the god cow urinates while running, and the crystal grows in the field soaked in pure cow urine.
Legend of foreign crystals
The sentimental legend of crystal girl
This is a unique paradise. The ancestors hid their descendants in this vast world and lived a self-sufficient life. The roar of the sea comes from a distant place, and the continuous peaks are layered, which implies a daydream about green. Villages are scattered in endless mountains, grasslands are dotted with flocks of cattle and sheep, and the sky is the deepest and highest blue. When it needs to rain, big white clouds will roll over, but they will disappear without a trace in an instant, leaving only a purer green world. This is the scenery in warm season. There are four distinct seasons here, and the snowflakes that fill the sky in winter are another scene. The people here are very cheerful, perhaps because of the warm and fulfilling life for a long time. Singing and dancing are innate talents here, just as convenient as using your mouth and eyes. They have no religion, but only worship the virgin who lives on the top of the mountain, because the world is with the virgin. The virgin inherited an unknown secret, which made this land fertile and made people happy, and gradually forgot the misfortune outside.
The top of the mountain is decorated with luxurious palaces, and the annual tribute makes the holy palace increasingly rich. The elders of the Holy Palace have a prominent position in this land, and their authority is self-evident. Even when the maid of the virgin walks in the village, the whole village will come out to worship. The virgin almost never leaves the palace. Only after the first snow every year, when people worship once a year, will they have the opportunity to see the virgin standing on the altar from a distance and hold some kind of sacred ceremony. Moreover, it is disrespectful to look straight at the virgin. People are prostrate on the ground and piously singing impromptu carols. This is the only belief in this land.
There is a lake deep in the mountains. The lake is very open, and the blue lake reflects the blue sky, which looks strange and mysterious. In the shallows, there are stones standing under the gentle impact of the lake and gradually becoming perfect shapes. The beach by the lake is white, and turtles climb up from time to time to bask in the sun. The lake is surrounded by silent virgin forests. Under the disguise of silence, life is changing noisily and leisurely. Seagulls flitted across the lake.
Like the human mind, the lake absorbs all the moving and static images around it to the center of the lake, so the water spirit was born in the lake.
At the bottom of the lake, watery eyes opened, watching the unchanging wind blowing, watching the alternate changes of mountains, days and months. Sometimes, people sit on sawdust and float on the lake. The elf couldn't understand many things, so he rushed to the bottom of the lake and stirred in the water like the wind. Her hugs sometimes confuse the oldest fish in the lake. Elves grow up slowly, vaguely showing human form. She saw her transparent body in the eyes of the big fish. On the moonlit night, she often rises and falls on the lake and comes to the lake with the waves. One day, she saw a beautiful man in white.
The moon made her white dress shine. She stood by the lake, facing the lake. At night, the lake licked her wet barefoot shamelessly, and even the wind gathered interest around her.
Startled, the elf turned over and looked up from the lake.
The girl in white looked at her silently, but there was a trace of the same surprise in her eyes: the water suddenly became human and looked up from the vast water, and the flowing water formed her long hair. The shape of the water made her unable to see the facial features of the faery, but she could feel the faery's surprise.
The genie suddenly dived into the water, and she saw the beauty of human beings for the first time.
The lake is calm in the moonlight. The girl in white stood until she felt someone approaching behind her. She turned around and a confused young man stopped not far away.
The young man saw a goddess-like girl with a slightly upturned mouth and a smile, so it seemed that all the moonlight had condensed on her face since ancient times. The knocking sound of the lake disappeared, and the brilliance of the stars above and the moon dimmed. As if falling into the abyss of despair, the young man reached out to the girl for help.
The girl's smile was full of love, but at this time it was put away because of shock. She turned and hurried into the forest.
Seeing the girl behind him, the young man left a bunch of foot-shaped grass and immediately climbed on the ground. Everyone knows the legend about the sunset of the Virgin Mary: stepping on grass can be seen today. However, when the young man raised his chaotic head from the ground, his face was covered with tears.
After the first snow, this great lake was honored as a holy lake. But the elves in the lake, unaware of this so-called naming, meditated lazily in the frozen lake. The beauty of the girl in white evokes a sadness in the spirit's heart. In this sadness, a man's song comes from the lake every night. The elves listened to this sad song with the coming of winter until the first snow disappeared. However, at the bottom of the ice, the elf saw the reflection of a young man on the ice. The elf knows it's the man who sings every night, but he seems to keep silent forever.
The older fish became more and more silent when they saw the cheerful elves. Elves want to become human as soon as possible, but this is not something that big fish can do. When spring comes, the elves still hide in the ice and refuse to melt. Summer came, this only piece of ice, one day quietly entrusted the tide to throw her on the beach. Elves want to use the power of sunlight to drain themselves into human beings. The water spirit, under the scorching flame, heard that her blood was evaporating, and even for a while, the pain made her think she was distracted. When the last ray of sunshine disappeared in the forest, the elf saw his body.
The young man who stopped singing sat on the protruding rock again. He seemed to see a girl suddenly appear on the beach under the rock. The pain of self-immolation closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the illusion had disappeared.
When the moon rises, the elves still look at themselves in a daze. Then, she said to the wind, "My name is Crystal." She knew that the disruptive wind would tell the big fish in the lake about her. She heard the long-lost song again, the song that made Crystal want to cry. She looked up and saw the singer.
Crystal didn't know how difficult it was to walk until she became human. She struggled to get close to the young man sitting on the rock, determined to assimilate with the stone, and her heart was full of joy. She sat beside the young man tenderly, looking at his young facial features and skin lines carefully. But young people stop singing.
Crystal kissed his sideburns, but the young man was silent.
Crystal said happily, "I'm here. Look at me. " So the young man turned his face, but his lips were closed and his eyes were full of fatigue.
"Sing!" Crystal asked seriously, "I want to hear you sing." But the young man's lips trembled. He got up and went into the forest.
Crystal is very sad. She almost heard the young people singing again, but something heavy covered the young people's singing. Crystal stumbled along with the young man, but she was in a panic. She doesn't know how human life will begin. But she knew she had to follow him, as if she had no choice.
"I want to marry you!" Crystals said loudly. The young man walked very fast and kept silent all the time. Crystal regarded it as acquiescence.
A small village in the forest, a small hut in the village, is the home of young people. Crystal can't help but miss her vast and colorful hometown. He or she forbids himself to think again. She wants to start over now, as a woman on earth.
Crystal quietly looked at other girls in the village. They all cover their bodies with clothes. Crystal doesn't like these burdens or strange colors, but she tries to be human. The problem is that everything can be collected or made, but clothes have no crystal source. Crystal saw the clothes hanging in front of her neighbor's house, so she quietly walked over and picked them up and put them on. A gust of wind passed, and the aunt next door ran out and said, "What a strong wind!" "He put the clothes on the crystal back. Crystal's face was flushed with shame, and she vowed never to like these inexplicable pieces of cloth again.
Crystal learned to do all kinds of things, but she still kept the habit of being an elf and avoided the villagers far away. Peng Jing lives happily around young people and takes care of everything in the hut. The young man was stunned by the changes around him, and even slowly remembered his sadness, but remained silent. When he fell asleep, Crystal heard this song again, and deep sadness rose in Crystal's heart.
Crystal gradually doesn't want to listen to this song, but it still rings every night when she sleeps. Autumn is coming. Crystal doesn't understand why trees lose their leaves and take off their thick clothes. When they expose themselves to the blue sky and white clouds with mountains, people bury themselves deeper. Crystal wants to see her husband happy, but he always keeps the severest indifference. When winter comes again, Crystal thinks she is a very competent wife. She is used to housework and her husband's indifference, but after hearing this song in the middle of the night, Crystal will still feel deeply sad.
Crystal once again saw the beautiful woman standing by the lake. She is still wearing white barefoot, with long hair hanging down to her waist, but her expression has lost that dignified silence. Crystal saw the pale girl standing in front of her, looked at her absently and slowly raised the soft dust in her hand. The pain left a trail of blood on Crystal's shoulder.
The setting sun and the crystal looked at each other in surprise, then the setting sun slowly walked back to the palace, turned around and stared at the crystal from a distance.
Crystal was looked at like this for the first time, and watched in amazement as the girl slowly disappeared into the majestic palace gate. The blood on the shoulder is still dripping, and the strange song disappears from the bass like being swallowed up at the moment when the palace door is closed.
The young man looked at the direction of the sunset as if he were insane, and looked at him as if he were insane.
The crystal stayed with her husband, and the heart that took away her soul came. Crystal doesn't know what this is for. When he returned home from the pilgrimage, the young man became thinner and thinner, and the outline of his face became clearer and clearer. Shuichang seemed to hear the sound of burning in his body, but the crystal could do nothing. Only when I can't see anything clearly at night can Crystal hear the voice moaning in her husband's body that she doesn't understand. Crystal touched his forehead and told him a lot about the lake, then he could sleep.
One day, Crystal's story tells the story of the girl in white she met when she was a child: "I saw a beautiful human for the first time, so unusually beautiful!" " "
The young man turned over, holding his head and stopped listening.
"That's the only girl standing in the snow!" Crystal said.
Crystal heard her husband's inner groan again: "Sunset!" She heard the painful voice calling, "Sunset!" So she knows the girl's name. She clung to her husband's painful and empty body in vain.
The next day, when Crystal woke up, she found her husband missing. This time, she didn't know, or maybe didn't want to know, where he went, and Crystal no longer heard this song.
Perhaps because of the failure of the ceremony, the sage fell ill at sunset the next year. Every night, she heard lingering songs around the Saint Palace, but the elders didn't hear them. Storms kept hitting the land and people began to panic.
It doesn't matter what brand of crystal you buy, the most important thing is that it suits you.
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