酷兔英语

章节正文

Chinese Mother Goose Rhymes, telling the following story

to the same little boy to whom she had repeated the "Mouse
and the Candlestick."

She told him that the Chinese call the Milky Way the
Heavenly River, and that the Spinning Girl referred to in the

story is none other than the beautiful big star in Lyra which
we call Vega, while the Cow-herd is Altair in Aquila.

THE HEAVENLY RIVER, WITH THE PEOPLE WHO DWELL THEREON.
Once upon a time there dwelt a beautiful maiden in a

quiet little village on the shore of the Heavenly River.
Her name was Vega, but the people of China have always

called her the Spinning Maiden, because of her faithfulness
to her work, for though days, and months, and years passed

away, she never left her loom.
Her diligence so moved the heart of her grandfather, the

King of Heaven, that he determined to give her a vacation,
which she at once decided to spend upon the earth.

In a village near where the maiden dwelt there was a
young man named Altair, whom the Chinese call the Cow-herd.

Now the Cow-herd was in love with the Spinning Girl, but
she was always so intent upon her work as never to give

him an opportunity to confess his affection, but now he
determined to follow her to earth, and, if possible, win her for

his bride.
He followed her through the green fields and shady

groves, but never dared approach her or tell her of his love.
At last, however, the time came. He discovered her

bathing in a limpid stream, the banks of which were
carpeted with flowers, while myriad boughs of blossoming

peach and cherry trees hid her from all the world but him.
He secretly crept near and stole away and hid her garments made

of silken gauze and finely woven linen, making
it alike impossible for her to resist his suit or to return to

her celestial home.
She yielded to the Cow-herd and soon became his wife,

and as the years passed by a boy and girl were born to them,
little star children, twins, such as are seen near by the

Spinning Girl in her heavenly home to-day.
One day she went to her husband, and, bowing low, requested that

he return the clothes he had hid away, and he, thinking the
presence of the children a sufficient guaranty for her remaining

in his home, told her he had put them in an old, dry well hard by
the place where she had been bathing.

No sooner had she secured them than the aspect of their
home was changed. The Cow-herd's wife once more became

the Spinning Girl and hied her to her heavenly abode.
It so happened that her husband had a piece of cow-skin which

gave him power over earth and air. Snatching up this, with his
ox-goad, he followed in the footsteps of his fleeing wife.

Arriving at their heavenly home the happy couple sought
the joys of married life. The Spinning Girl gave up her loom,

and the Cow-herd his cattle, until their negligence annoyed
the King of Heaven, and he repented having let her leave

her loom. He called upon the Western Royal Mother for
advice. After consultation they decided that the two should

be separated. The Queen, with a single stroke of her great
silver hairpin, drew a line across the heavens, and from

that time the Heavenly River has flowed between them, and
they are destined to dwell forever on the two sides of the

Milky Way.
What had seemed to the youthful pair the promise of

perpetual joy, became a condition of unending grief. They
were on the two sides of a bridgeless river, in plain sight of

each other, but forever debarred from hearing the voice or
pressing the land of the one beloved, doomed to perpetual

toil unlit by any ray of joy or hope.
Their evidentaffection and unhappy condition moved the

heart of His Majesty, and caused him to allow them to visit
each other once with each revolving year,--on the seventh

day of the seventh moon. But permission was not enough,
for as they looked upon the foaming waters of the turbulent

stream, they could but weep for their wretched condition,
for no bridge united its two banks, nor was it allowed that

any structure be built which would mar the contour of the
shining dome.

In their helplessness the magpies came to their rescue. At
early morn on the seventh day of the seventh moon, these

beautiful birds gathered in great flocks about the home of
the maiden, and hovering wing to wing above the river,

made a bridge across which her dainty feet might carry her
in safety. But when the time for separation came, the two

wept bitterly, and their tears falling in copious showers are
the cause of the heavy rains which fall at that season of the

year.
From time immemorial it has been known that the Yellow

River is neither more nor less than a prolongation of the
Milky Way, soiled by earthlycontact and contamination, and

that the homes of the Spinning Maiden and the Cow-herd
are the centres of two of the numerous villages that adorn its

banks. It is not to be wondered at, however, that in an evil and
skeptical world there should be many who doubt these facts.

On this account, and to forever settle the dispute, the
great traveller and explorer, Chang Ch'ien, undertook to

discover the source of the Yellow River. He first transformed
the trunk of a great tree into a boat, provided himself with the

necessities of life and started on his journey.
Days passed into weeks, and weeks became months as he sailed up

the murky waters of the turbid stream. But the farther he went
the clearer the waters became until it seemed as if they were

flowing over a bed of pure, white limestone. Village after
village was passed both on his right hand and on his left, and

many were the strange sights that met his gaze. The fields became
more verdant, the flowers more beautiful, the scenery more

gorgeous, and the people more like nymphs and fairies. The color
of the clouds and the atmosphere was of a richer, softer hue;

while the breezes which wafted his frail bark were milder and
gentler than any he had known before.

Despairing at last of reaching the source he stopped at a
village where he saw a maidenspinning and a young man

leading an ox to drink. He alighted from his boat and inquired of
the girl the name of the place, but she, without making reply,

tossed him her shuttle, telling him to return to his home and
inquire of the astrologer, who would inform him where he received

it, if he but told him when.
He returned and presented the shuttle to the noted

astrologer Chun Ping, informing him at the same time where,
when and from whom he had received it. The latter consulted

his observations and calculations and discovered that
on the day and hour when the shuttle had been given to

the traveller he had observed a wandering star enter and
leave the villages of the Spinning Girl and the Cow-herd,

which proved beyond doubt that the Yellow River is the
prolongation of the Milky Way, while the points of light

which we call stars, are the inhabitants of Heaven pursuing
callings similar to our own.

Chang Ch'ien made another important discovery, namely,
that the celestials, understanding the seasons better than

we, turn the shining dome in such a way as to make the
Heavenly River indicate the seasons of the year, and so the

children sing:
Whene'er the Milky Way you spy,

Diagonal across the sky,
The egg-plant you may safely eat,

And all your friends to melons treat.
But when divided towards the west,

You'll need your trousers and your vest
When like a horn you see it float;

You'll need your trousers and your coat.
It is unnecessary to state that I did not go to sleep while

the old nurse was telling the story of the Heavenly River.
The child sat on his little stool, his elbows on his knees

and his chin resting in his hands, listening with open lips
and eyes sparkling with interest. To the old nurse it was

real. The spinning girl and the cow-herd were living
persons. The flowers bloomed,--we could almost smell their

odor,--and the gentle breezes seemed to fan our cheeks.
She had told the story so often that she believed it, and she

imparted to us her own interest.
"Nurse," said the child, "tell me about

" 'THE MAN IN THE MOON.' "
"The man in the moon," said the old nurse, "is called

Wu Kang. He was skilled in all the arts of the genii, and
was accustomed to play before them whenever opportunity

offered or occasion required.
"Once it turned out that his performances were displeasing

to the spirits, and for this offense he was banished
to the moon, and condemned to perpetual toil in hewing

down the cinnamon trees which grow there in great abundance.
At every blow of the axe he made an incision, but

only to see it close up when the axe was withdrawn.
"He had another duty, however, a duty which was at

times irksome, but one which on the whole was more
pleasant than any that falls to men or spirits,--the duty

indicated by the proverb that 'matches are made in the
moon.'

"It was his lot to bind together the feet of all those on
earth who are destined to a betrothal, and in the performance

of this duty, he was often compelled to return to
earth. When doing so he came as an old man with long

white hair and beard, with a book in his hand in which he
had written the matrimonial alliances of all mankind. He

also carried a wallet which contains a ball of invisible cord
with which he ties together the feet of all those who are

destined to be man and wife, and the destinies which he
announces it is impossible to avoid.

"On one occasion he came to the town of Sung, and
while sitting in the moonlight, turning over the leaves of

his book of destinies, he was asked by Wei Ku, who
happened to be passing, who was destined to become his

bride. The old man consulted his records, as he answered:
'Your wife is the daughter of an old woman named Ch'en

who sells vegetables in yonder shop.'
"Having heard this, Wei Ku went the next day to look

about him and if possible to get a glimpse of the one to
whom the old man referred, but he discovered that the

only child the old woman had was an ill-favored one of
two years which she carried in her arms. He hired an

assassin to murder the infant, but the blow was badly
aimed and left only a scar on the child's eyebrow.

"Fourteen years afterwards, Wei Ku married a beautiful
maiden of sixteen whose only defect was a scar above the

eye, and on inquiries he discovered that she was the one
foretold by the Old Man of the Moon, and he recalled the

proverb that 'Matches are made in heaven, and the bond of
fate is sealed in the moon.' "

"Nurse, tell me about the land of the big people,"
whereupon the nurse told him of

THE LAND OF GIANTS.
"There was in ancient times a country east of Korea which

was called the land of the giants. It was celebrated for its
length rather than for its width, being bounded on all sides



文章标签:名著  

章节正文