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What does Qingniang mean in Sichuan dialect?

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Qingniang Festival is a traditional festival for Bai women.

Bai women living in Diannan, Yangling and other places in Jianchuan County, Yunnan Province, every year on the 15th day of the first lunar month, they pool their money to buy paper and paint, and ask someone to make a "green girl" tattoo. The idol, with a beautiful white Baotou wrapped around her head, wears a specially dyed Bai women's clothing patchworked with different shades of blue cloth to solemnly commemorate Miss Qing.

It is said that Miss Qing is from Haihong Village in Diannan. Because her parents died when she was young, she had to become a child bride.

As the saying goes: "Pigeons and turtle doves are very different, and it is difficult for a child bride to be a human being." Every morning, when the rooster crows for the first time, the young girl gets up and goes to fetch water. The big stone jar in the courtyard requires ten loads of water to be filled. After carrying water, they were busy going to the fields to spread crops and going up the mountain to cut firewood. After working hard all morning on an empty stomach, when she came back to eat, her mother-in-law and her family had already finished all the delicious food behind their backs, leaving her with only two small bowls of dry rice and a little water to wash the pot. The pickles at home, such as braised fufu, tempeh, and spicy peppers, are all made by Miss Qing, but the pickle jars are all sealed by her mother-in-law.

“Thunder can be heard for thousands of miles, and the parents-in-law are like the sky above their heads.” The fierce mother-in-law often instigated her son to beat Miss Qing. Small fights happen every day, big fights happen every day. She was beaten nine times in three days and lived an inhumane life.

One winter morning, Miss Qing went up the mountain to chop firewood. When she carried more than 150 kilograms of chopped firewood and was about to rush home, she felt that the world was spinning, eyes were filled with sparks, and she fainted and fell to the ground unconscious. The girl next door quickly gave her brown sugar water to drink, and then she slowly woke up. When she struggled to pick up the bundle of firewood that fell on the roadside, she couldn't stand up no matter how hard she tried. It turned out that when I fainted just now, I unfortunately broke my foot and my right leg was in excruciating pain.

The sisters who went to cut firewood carried her home, and they saw her mother-in-law sitting on the steps with dignity, her legs stilted on stilts, "Gulu, Gulu" smoking hookah and puffing on clouds, feeling very uncomfortable. .

"Aunt! Your daughter-in-law passed out on the mountain and sprained her foot. We carried her back." The girl next door said, suppressing her anger.

"It's her own fault! She just wants to pretend to be sick and be lazy. A beggar can't afford to feed a parrot, and my family can't afford to feed a freeloader!" Miss Qing's mother-in-law rolled her eyes. Looking at the tiles on the house, not looking at everyone, he was smoking and shouting.

With tears in her eyes, Miss Qing thanked everyone: "Sisters, thank you for your care!"

After everyone left, her mother-in-law smashed the hookah pot with a "pop" sound. On the table, he yelled at the top of his lungs: "You bitch who can't fall to death, you dare to pretend to be sick in front of everyone, I want you to try my spicy soup today!" He turned around and called Miss Qing's husband.

“A vicious husband with a tongue pickled in betel nut is the most ruthless.” Her husband heard the sound and rushed over. He knocked her to the ground with a punch, lifted her hair, and whipped her Whip hard. They beat her from the south steps to the north, twisting her hair into a mess and beating her body into a bamboo pole. Miss Qing's screams were answered every day, and there was no way for earth and earth. She swallowed the bitter water in her belly and said silently in her heart: "Ama, my biological mother! If you are still alive in this world, I will come back to you. Soup I carry the soup with my own hands, and I am busy sewing and mending for you; but if I die early because of you, who will my daughter express her heart to?"

Some of the fruits on the trees are bitter, some are sweet; there are flowers in the garden. Some flowers are smelly and some are fragrant. There are evil people and good people in the world. The aunt in the east of the village quietly dug up herbs for Miss Qing to treat her injuries; the girl in the west of the village quietly brought Miss Qing dry and steamed meat to nourish her body. Under everyone's care, she slowly recovered.

On the evening of the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month of this year, the girl next door came to invite Miss Qing to watch the lanterns. She made a decision not to abide by the family rule of "not going out at night" and went to Haihong Bridge with everyone to watch the lanterns. I saw red and green lights hanging all over the bridge, and the sound of gongs and drums echoed along the river. The young companions sang songs to each other and had great joy.

The girl next door said to Miss Qing: "Sister! You have the most beautiful voice. That day when I was chopping firewood on the mountain and you taught me to sing the Bai tune, all the tits came to listen to your singing! Today , let’s sing some tunes for everyone!”

“The water in the tank will overflow when it is full; if you have something in your heart, you won’t be able to hold it in until you say it.

"Miss Qing cleared her throat and said: "Okay, today I will sing for everyone:"

She opened her singing voice to express her suffering and sang:

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You want the golden trees to bloom with golden flowers

You want the silver trees to bloom with the fragrance of silver fruits;

Unless you drink up the long flowing water,

your heart will be in vain!

How can I catch the moon from the bottom of the water?

I cannot draw the figures on the wall.

I am entangled with ten thousand feet of iron chains.

It is difficult to lock me.

Iron nails are hammered into both ends of the roof,

A little bit of bitterness is nailed into my heart,

I want to be a cow and a horse all my life,

Unless the day comes. The west rises!

When the moon turned to the west, Miss Qing turned home. As she expected, her chatty sister-in-law was complaining to her mother-in-law.

She just stepped in. When the door opened, her mother-in-law and her husband yelled together: "You go sing a tune and find a man. You dare to ruin the family style of my family. Don't you want to live?"

At this time, I saw Miss Qing's eyes widening. He glared at her mother-in-law, and after a moment of silence, she turned around and left.

The next day, the whole village went out to find Miss Qing, only to find her wearing her usual clothes. The blue-collar coat hung on a tree stump by the river, and the wind blew the coat, making a "squeaking" sound. The young girl jumped into the river and committed suicide.

People sympathized with the young girl's misfortune. , every year on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, everyone commemorates her.