Before dawn, Palestinian to cry in front of quarters:
the only village so we drove a Maxima old wheeled tractor, pulling a trailer the same old road.
early spring each year we have to worship the earth and from the Sahara and Yining City, a small village between the pull spring production of diesel operation. It was a chore, almost one hundred and forty kilometers away, only a section of Yining City is close to the asphalt, the rest are muddy dirt road or mountain adventure. At that time I recently graduated from the University of Xinjiang Finance, is the township government's accounting, ordinary day is like and the Palestinians to together, the two same age, he taught me to drive tractors, is my master. The car, the road I give him a number one course he pleased. Pakistan to be a Muslim guy, a five meter eighty big head, red-faced, burly, love to laugh, sense of humor. Meat, drink all players.
locomotive out of the village, we left the grassland animal husbandry in the early spring trail, the prairie night temperatures are low, the road has re-frozen layer of ice, locomotives kept slipping, hard road to go, but we still try to put a little bit faster car, to open before the road under all of Osaka, took to the gravel road leading to Yining City.
evening, we finally arrived in the suburb of Yining, Yili oil companies, but they work, and we had moved into urban areas looking for a place to stay locomotive, dinner. Bumps along the way too tired and hungry, the whole body is beyond recognition of our earth has to At that time the city only two can stay at the hotel parking. We had nowhere else to go went to the carriage shop.
carriage shop at the time, Xinhua East Road in the Han Chinese on the street corner, as close to the Han Street, a busy place, but wagon shop, a lot of vendors doing business, shopping, customers, Lajiao the driver, shopping concentration of tourists will be there sooner or later. Carriage shop has a large yard, all kinds of vehicles can be parked, we drove the engine, frame carriage, a Kazakh-style trough car (outsourcing of the iron wheel wagon), a beautiful, bar the fancy carriage shed of the six clubs, there are smaller, donkey cart pulling the shelf. Yard driver who was busy removing the metal from the carriage manger, add to their horses are grass feeding. Who had just unloaded the sets of horses and donkeys recover from fatigue and some roll in the yard,bailey UGG boots, and some long scream, as if to say: playing the nose ring, growling hard to chew grass. Driver were also sturdy hello loudly to each other, in short, the yard is very busy - those kinds of animal-drawn vehicles and their owners are sturdy have been rare in Yining city, and that which they used to be Ili short-distance transport of the main areas, a large number of people on the low 吆 cars to feed their families rely on the. Complete stop at a corner of the car, put out the fire, has not jumped from the locomotive head, a fat, including a plaid scarf, dressed young woman laughing with crisp, clamored to come to us :
This carriage shop to lodge ah? Pakistan gave no hurry to head jumped from the car, staring at her red, fat face, and said: You silly sister Yeah, go ahead and give us a bit to find a few people, clean the house to go. Stay a little longer to give you a bill,UGG shoes, do I not a night to escape.
that fat woman's guidance, we checked into a time will not count in the big room - it was about a dozen people to a room big enough for the north Kaoqiang is Tukang a slide, guests pass a shop, shop the large pieces of mats, mats spread below the Weixi, thin blankets are washed, but has not washed out color, looks dark. No pillows, cotton guests to use to do their own pillows, and some even on their own to do shoes, pack a towel and pillow (wearing the boots of the driver lost their fear of the night, under his head will boots.) Most of the old houses Yining is chunks of adobe masonry, the walls are very thick, the room was not cold. Four or five people had settled down in the house, it seems they are the driver.
Driver are also politely stood up and shook hands - then the relative coachman who, open wheeled tractors be more decent job - they are sitting around drinking tea in the kang, kang shop Darth Venter Khan (large number of napkins), napkins were on the driver brought by the family Nang bread, milk, pimple, fruit and some snacks. One of them who apparently knew to Pakistan, which is a burly physique of the driver, thirty-something, black and red-faced, Nongmeidayan, was the wide blue cloth tied around his waist belt. He affectionately to the bar to greet:
> wait for the bus to answer he turned to me and said: Block, humorously said to me: it brothers, working class people a day to enjoy the supper. try to play my old woman Nang, this is the best to eat the whole Ili Nang ah. ,UGGs, chatted with over tea. I know the Palestinian chat to, Hal scattered, and that fat women have billing staff are in the East beam grew up in the alley, so familiar with each other. Sitting across from me wearing a flower hat looking a little more that the Uighurs are a neat six club coach driver, according to clear his name. Thin face, deep eye sockets, eyes bright eyes of God, always smiling. Six are specifically soliciting stick with a coach, is the finest coach in the car (now called the Muddy), Yining City, the street rod of the carriage ride six people, most are like beautiful flowers, love to laugh Uighur girls, were for clothes shopping was put on a good uncle,UGG boots clearance, aunt are. Passengers is God, so by always smiling tomorrow. Clear that by sitting around a diminutive young man is a donkey cart driver long frame, long shelf is devoted to some of the donkey cart pulling brick construction sites feed use, the kind of car is the coachman is a horseman porter is a real coolie. He is a native of Sichuan accent, just arrived in Xinjiang, near the car and donkeys are lent to his fellow. Dark and thin, he said, while working hard together enough money to buy himself a car and a rack hung a donkey.
we chat over tea from time to time the Uygur, Hui young ladies have put a cross or a basket, put a metal bucket came in to sell their feeding, with white water sheep's head, Rumex, has done a very nice sliced cold chicken, a milk lump, a sour soup pulling patches, plus a cool steam Gewa Si (a wheat bran with honey and made of low Homebrew drinks), a hand, and heavy cream flavored ice cream, mutton string ... .... As hawkers selling every feeding is so delicious, are to help tip (Ili dialect, meaning the top right) Ili characteristics and ethnic flavor of food - then made a few unscrupulous people to sell counterfeit and inferior food out - - may be met with the Friends of Hal hair loose, perhaps a few people to talk speculation, perhaps the young salesman who moved to Pakistan, Pakistan gave generously to a call for cross-selling juvenile basket, bought two of his only sliced cold chicken, two sets of water sheep's head, Rumex, bottles and other feeding Ge Wasi. So everyone is so happy dinner together. One of the most happy that I, on the one hand that the driver listening to a variety of bizarre stories talk one hand, eating delicious food, a full day of exertion all disappeared. They travel extensively throughout the year the driver informed, can give a lot of earthly joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows of the story, and the driver were particularly love about them to eat the bitter complaints, to enjoy the blessing, say they met a beautiful woman ... ... of course flair Some of the stories made it very exaggerated, the so-called stories that have taken place so brilliant.
Sichuan feel free ride the little people's embarrassed, not knowing when to run out and buy two bottles of Ili Daqu years, add to the fun with wine, and the driver of their more emotionally high. Little Sichuan when the wine Officer, responsible to the people to the wine, according to the Ming took over the wine, laughing with a smaller size, Sichuan joked:
are not, is run by two feet up, and that more shame ah. >
You see where the rich than I can go. Pakistan at this time to change the subject, said gravely:
pushing big board fast they fast, I slow them also slow, you really do encounter a ghost? will be spontaneous combustion, it may be wildfire.
small Sichuan nervous, and quickly said: You can drink a glass of wine.
vegetables, sweet fruits, chickens ducks or something. that day visitors go to the market particularly, bustling streets are very busy, one old man wearing a long Qiapan came from the crowd, the old woman to his home stall to buy a goose go back and do pilaf. but he is actually a poor have no money. turn for a while after, not willing to leave empty-handed, determined to steal one. So do not pay attention to take advantage of selling the goose boy, from the ground quickly grabbed a goose stuffed waist and crotch are hypertrophy crotch, and then calmly left the boy in the stall. But his move was seen next to the ladies selling live chickens, and Aunt told the teenagers to sell geese It will follow the back of the angry young goose chase to steal the old man. old man in a crowded street, Han desperately to escape, but he is old and feeble, while on the run any, not to mention that goose ran up and caught in the crotch not easy to run for a while he had to land in a nearby squat Tanqian, pretending to buy foreign persimmon (Ili person tomatoes name) look. talking about this by tomorrow paused and asked the little Sichuan, said:
< br> Do you think happens next? Persimmon was delighted to eat something foreign. And sell foreign Persimmon suddenly saw the crotch fat wife is out of the big goose head, startled, quickly draw in the chest from a cross, saying:
seen a lot of that thing, but had never seen so much, and it will eat it foreign persimmons. ah, the main ah ... ....
I followed laugh, laugh like this story and later some vulgar. Can and then I thought, these all year round heat in the cold to run around in the hard work, sacrifice spirit 吆 catch the bottom of the Quartet, the public can take what happened, what are their happy? With some ridiculous story when people ask them self-comer to drink, what can be too demanding perfection of it.
probably also feel that Pakistan should be to turn to the topic, said: I know many old people will sing a nice Xinjiang folk tune, most of those are minor northwest of the original ecological songs, the Han, Uygur, Kazak, or the Russian national folk songs, mostly humorous, witty, funny, very popular in the folk. I'm happy to sell over a basket of small boy gave him a few dollars to buy two bottles of wine to him, and another gave him a dollar, said: of money. San
Hall has quietly sang, is a very pleasant Uygur folk song girl
I want to kill my life
ah, my life
... ...
willing to give up the life of love O boy
boy
why you disturb my peace
ah, you gave me much pain
added
drink cart Fu Haer scattered all affectionate with his singing. His voice has the vicissitudes of the Northwest, with a hoarse, but not manic, do not cry, it is beautiful. Interpretation of the vicissitudes of life and suffering he had mellowed TV drama, fine tune the Uighurs, the song is very touching. That billing was singing to attract fat woman, also came to our room, this time he no longer show off, straightened plaid scarf, sitting quietly kang edge side, sitting to the side bar, listening to Hal scattered singing, smiling quietly listened. Hal sang another first scattered, mostly some very sad and sweet song. Of course, some of the less elegant but also minor, such as Also Qiangliang ... ... When they get to the Russian song Hal scattered when the coachman, small tears in Sichuan. He was very embarrassed, desperate to restrain myself, and said he was just homesick, nothing, and people who do not want to home? By next joke, he said: Sturdy, strong and stable Pakistan to the voice, powerful and just drink more, singing some off, but he is young and strong, singing no sadness, no sorrow, no loss. His voice was sincere and happy. He sang a love song northwest wind minor:
I send my brother
Mongolian gazelle Mongolian gazelle slope slope
Huangyangchuan more
A Mongolian gazelle two Ge (Ge Yili called claw for sheep)
whoops
brother you think I
... ...
I My brother sent
Qingshuihe
water river in front of two geese flying over the river gander
whoops
goose called giggle behind Johnson (brother)
small Sichuan and by this time tomorrow are easily laughed.
I have known Pakistan for many years, except that he never drunk alcohol, know that he can eat forty string a barbecue (a string of five cents in the Ili time), but I never think that sturdy Palestinian to sing a song can completely beautiful love song. And that time I was exposed, admire him, know one really meets the eye.
full of sweat, animal flavor, barbecue flavor, MO combined smoke cart shop, in a crowded, not clean lice carriage shop in the bottom of society, so make do stay overnight, of course, not really happiness. But then very few high-sounding carriage store all kinds of fraudsters, looters, few dress up fashion, beautiful prostitute lady. There were no life and death struggle, there is no crazy materialism of the fire. Poor people stay in those exposed to simple as you can reach out to mutual understanding between people and accommodating. People certainly do not praise poverty, not to a poor and white pride, but how can people not touched by simplicity and sincerity. In addition, now out of luxury hotels, expensive and out of heaven and earth to those people, there is no need for the accommodation and the hard time the poor us. For us, then, we must not feel pain, despair and decadence. I am very happy that night.
the next day at dawn, we launched a motorcycle. To drive out of the carriage shop, I heard a woman behind him came the song of that billing:
miles away, and go miles
love my brother riding
miles on a horse and go horse dalian
of the things
few miles farther
heart thoughts
further and further and more miles
... ...
sing the song is clearly Pakistan to hear, but we did not stay, because the dark earth to worship the mountain Hou Hala difficult to walk. We must hurry, hurry into the mountains before dark must.
Ili now the economic development of all people's lives have greatly improved, municipal, and transportation is a Niaoqianghuanpao. I think, perhaps, that it is still simple and sincere!
former Han Street - memories for my children
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