Road idiot tour guide

Chapter 476
"The Dulong people are the most remote and have the fewest people, but their myths and legends are the closest to those of the Han people. For example, they made people out of clay, and snakes are all Nuwa. Snakes have always been worshiped by them as ancestors and totems.

They also have legends of brother and sister passing on from generation to generation, and the multiplied offspring moved to different places and became different ethnic groups.One of them became the Han nationality. "

"Wow!"

"Many ethnic minorities in the Southwest have legends about their ancestors multiplying various ethnic groups, including the Han. This is not a coincidence. It is indeed the fusion and migration of human beings that created different ethnic groups.

Because the great nationalism in our era of feudal rule always regarded minorities as marginal people, and there were very few records about them, and the records were also separated from them by contemptuous and marginalized names such as barbarians.But their legends always include the Han people.

In addition to the extreme similarity with the Han nationality in mythology, it was also found that the Dulong nationality has the highest Chinese gene through archaeological and human genetic testing. "

"what!"

"The Han nationality itself is a large integrated nation. Tribal wars and intermarriage, we have mixed blood for a long time. More is not blood, but geographical and cultural identity, forming the largest ethnic group, the Han nationality.

But the Dulong ethnic group with the smallest population may be the oldest extant Chinese people.Because of migrating to a place isolated from the world, he maintained the purest Chinese bloodline. "

"Wow!"

"So from the perspective of mythology and science, we can demonstrate the deep relationship between the Dulong people and the Han people! We were one family 500 years ago, and we were the same parents 5000 years ago!"

Everyone laughed.

"What we are excavating this time is the music of the Tibeto-Burman language family of the Sino-Tibetan language family. In fact, this entire ethnic group has a high genetic similarity with the Han nationality. In the myths and legends of the Tibeto-Burman language family, there are widespread Tales of many nations."

Several ethnic minority drivers listened while driving, very happy.I love Little White Dragon so much!If it wasn't for driving, I would have gotten drunk with him and never returned home!

He Huan told them the myths and legends of the Dulong tribe and Chinese myths and legends on the walkie-talkie. After hearing these stories, everyone felt goose bumps all over their bodies and felt warm in their hearts.

This very remote ethnic minority, the ancient people, may really be the oldest blood left by the Chinese ancestors.

"We come from the same ancestors, and today we are going home for the New Year!"

Everyone was very excited and felt very cordial.

Gu Ju said: "Xiao Bailong is always able to transform the yin and yang into national unity! I don't even know how he understands it!"

Laughter was heard from several cars.

I saw a small excavator parked by the side of the road, and a group of men stood by the side of the road with hoes and shovels, showing their white teeth and looking at them.

"Thank you!" He Huan said loudly.

"Welcome to Dulongjiang!" The man in front laughed, "Go first! It's not far ahead, we'll be here soon!"

"it is good!"

Martin turned his head, "Little Bailong, can you tell your story later? I haven't even heard it!"

A group of people laughed.He Huan said: "You refuse to ask you to take a car." Then he looked at Chen Ying, "It's okay, it's on TV later, you can listen to it later."

Although the road is difficult and dangerous, the scenery along the way is unlimited, especially after the snow clears, the vision is very clear.

Master Ma said: "Today we are really lucky! Before the tunnel was not opened, we rarely came here. From November to May, the mountain was covered by heavy snow, so we couldn't go through it at all.

The snow has melted, it is raining again, the fog is very heavy, landslides and mudslides are everywhere, and the original old road is very difficult to walk.Few local drivers dare to leave.The weather is really nice today! "

Everyone is also very happy.

He Huan nodded, "Snow disasters followed by floods, it is indeed a rare good weather in a year! Therefore, in the flower and bird calendar of the Dulong people, the first year of heavy snow closing the mountains to the second year of heavy snow closing the mountains is called a year, and the Dulong language is called Jiyou.

After liberation, a post road was built for them. The country was also poor at that time, and it took nine intermittent years to build it.

Then every year before the heavy snow closes the mountain, the caravan transport team from the county and the caravans from Fugong, Lijiang, and Diqing gather at Gongshan, cross the Gaoligong Mountain, and walk for three days to the Dulong River to deliver winter supplies to them.

Later, governments at various levels in Yunzhou visited the Dulong people and felt the difficulties here. They are the smallest ethnic group, and they are also the ethnic group that guards our border. They are members of the big family.

With the promotion of governments at all levels, it took five years to build a sky road in Gaoligong Mountain. Although it was a gravel road, it shortened the three-day post road to eight hours.

In 99, when the first car with a red flag entered the Dulong River, all the Dulong people who lived in the virgin forest at that time came to look at and touch the car, very surprised!
But because there is a section of the road on the snow line, the mountain is still covered by heavy snow for half a year.So governments at all levels tried to find ways to reflect and fight for it.

After ten years, the road was built again!After four years of repairs, the tunnel was finally opened, shortening eight hours to three hours!This really ended the history of Dulongjiang's isolation from the world.

The Dugong Highway is less than [-] kilometers long, but it is the longest and most expensive road to repair! "

Everyone is full of emotion!I don't feel that this road has been very hard to walk, and it is even more difficult to cultivate!The history of road construction is the history of the Dulong people, and it is also the history of the country!Only when the country has money can the people on the border live better.

Martin walked in the middle of the night, and there was snow and ice on the road. Everyone came all the way, and the road surface was basically cleared of ice and snow.

Be careful to drive slowly, but after more than three hours, I saw the three big characters of Dulongjiang on the roadside rocks, and everyone cheered: "It's here!"

I couldn't help but open the window and looked out. There was a stream of emerald flowing in the valley, which seemed so unreal.

That piece of jade is always accompanied by the jade belt tied on the mountainside of Gaoligong.The road bends and bends, gradually descends, and finally comes to its side.

A number of beautiful khaki-colored small buildings stand on the banks of the river.

As soon as I entered the main street of the township, a long string of firecrackers was lit on the street, crackling and exploding for a while, and red paper was flying all over the sky.Everyone in the car was beaming.

When the firecrackers stopped, the village head and a group of people ran over and cheered in unison: "Welcome to the Little White Dragon Music Troupe!"

Everyone stood up and was about to get out of the car, but the township head quickly blocked the door, "It hasn't arrived yet. Our Kaquewa, the time is different in each village. Today's Kaquewa is in Maku, Martin's village."

Martin smiled.

"There are only a few households in each of our villages. There are as many as [-] households and as few as a dozen. Each village has relatives and friends. During the festival, you go to my village and I go to your village. They all go to Maku Village for the festival. Relatives!" The village head looked at the group of people behind him.

Then he waved his hand, "Let's go! The asphalt road leads to the village, and it will take less than an hour!"

"Okay! Then let's continue to set off!" He Huan said.

The head of the township and the villagers rode motorcycles, a team of motorcycles cleared the way, and the cross-country team followed.Passing by the township government, continue to follow the emerald river to the south.

Liang Ange leaned on the car window, "I really have never seen a river more beautiful than the Dulong River! There is no trace of pollution, just like ice jade!"

Everyone looked out of the window, the Dulong River is really beautiful and unique!So pure!
Passing by a village, looking at the church on the roadside, an expert said: "The missionaries are really good! Such a remote place, when there was no road before, they could be found by them!"

"Where there are people, there will be resistance and oppression. The chieftain of Chavalon goes to the mountains every year to collect taxes. Naturally, there are people who spread the gospel of God everywhere." He Huan said.

"Then they should be able to sing and dance, otherwise we would have come in vain."

He Huan said: "We are all waiting for us to plagiarize cattle to sacrifice to heaven. There are such primitive rituals, and there must be singing and dancing. This is part of the ritual.

After all, they are remote. Apart from primitive nature worship, what really changed them was not religion, but the country. "

Everyone was relieved, looking out the window, the towering snow-capped mountains and the emerald-like Dulong River surrounded by beautiful yellow small buildings and clean asphalt roads.It is hard to believe that this is the most remote village.

Can't help feeling: "My God! It's better than the houses and roads by Bingzhongluo, Zhiziluo and Nujiang!"

Gu Ju said with a smile: "Because it's at the border, Xiaobailong also said that the Dulong people have been oppressed for so many years, have endured hardships for so many years, and they are the smallest minority in Yunzhou. socialism.

For these more than 4000 people, building roads and building tunnels cost more than one billion yuan and took decades!
It turned out that many villagers lived in high mountains and on the mountainsides, in deep mountains and old forests, in thatched houses.Later, the government persuaded them to move down one by one.

I didn't believe it at first, and I was afraid of being exploited. After repeated persuasion, I knew that the state really built the houses, and now they all moved down. "

The experts said with a smile: "This is a psychological shadow. I didn't expect that they would not pay tribute, and some people would build houses for them for free."

He Huan said: "The road is clear and new houses have been built. Not only can the villagers live a better life, but it is also convenient for us to see such beautiful scenery!"

Everyone nodded, this border township, Mijing Township, is unexpectedly good!

"The signal will be strengthened in the future, and the network will be brought in." Gu Ju said, "Bingzhongluo and Zhiziluo will develop in the future. Beautiful roads will be built, and construction will be completed along the line.

The purpose of doing all this is to develop tourism!Although the mountains and rivers are beautiful, we are now a nature reserve, and we cannot cut down trees, hunt, or burn mountains to reclaim land.It's not good for them to live in the mountains.

This also cannot develop agriculture and industry, and mines are not allowed to be exploited. The address is fragile and the environment is protected.In the past, these ethnic groups relied on mountains to eat mountains, but now they really have nothing else to produce. "

Everyone nodded, since it is necessary to preserve this precious resource and beautiful scenery for human beings, it is necessary to find a new way out for the local residents.

"It's really great! It's completely different from the remote and closed villages I imagined! It's even more beautiful than the villages outside! Although it's the most remote place, there are such beautiful houses, and the roads are hardened! Sure enough, no savior will work, You still have to rely on your own country.”

"Isn't it?" Gu Ju said, "Little Bailong has a strange yin and yang, but the county, state, province, and country work hard at every level. The Dulong tribe is the first in Yunzhou to lift the entire family out of poverty!"

"I don't have yin and yang, you are too glass-hearted, Gu Ju."

There was another burst of laughter on the road.

The brightly colored national flags everywhere are more eye-catching than the churches.Beautiful houses, schools, office buildings and hotels, but churches are old.

Passing by Bapo Village, Gu Ju said: "This is the old township government. Because the people and horses post road was built here, the goods brought by the horses used to be dismounted here, and it was very lively."

After passing the old township government who has retired, we arrived at Maku.

"Maku is the southernmost village on the Dulong River, bordering Myanmar. The Dulong River flows out of their village and becomes the Enmeikai River," He Huan said.

When I came to this village bordering Myanmar, I saw a beautiful house surrounded by primeval forests and the Dulong River. Every house had a red flag on the roof. Everyone really felt the warmth of going home.

As soon as I saw the archway at the entrance of the village, the firecrackers went off.The convoy stopped one by one, and everyone got off.

The villagers of Maku Village, dressed in rainbow-like Dulong blankets and carrying wine in bamboo tubes, all with smiles on their faces, lined up in two rows at the intersection and sang to welcome them.

If it weren't for the old lady with the tattooed face in the crowd, I could only feel that this is a passionate and modern ethnic minority, but the grandmother with the tattooed face added a touch of mystery to this nation that has directly transitioned to socialism.

He Huan let go of his voice and sang a duet with them: "Hey——Mukong Nanmo Nanre hey! Nanmu Nan——ah, back to Nanmu Nan——hey, Beixi Nanmu Nan——hey..."

The experts were all smiles mixed with bewilderment.

Gu Ju looked at him, "Xiao Bailong is really talented! He can sing wherever he goes! He can sing any song!"

The villagers were even more pleasantly surprised that the guests could sing the Dulong song!You come and I sing louder!

Martin looked at Xiaobailong with a smile on his face, only he was not surprised, he knew that he could not sing Dulong song, Xiaobailong knew how to sing!This has to be bro!

After finishing the song, the village head excitedly put his arms around Xiao Bailong's neck, picked up the bamboo tube, and drank concentric wine with him.

Other villagers also came to drink concentric wine with the guests.

After drinking, Liang Ange caught Xiao Bailong and asked curiously, "What did you sing just now?"

The experts also looked at him curiously.

"Visiting relatives and friends. What they mean is to welcome us from afar. It's hard work, and it's like home when we come.

The meaning of my singing is: I walked out of my house to visit relatives and friends.My dear friend, I climbed over the snow-capped mountains where Dapeng could not fly, in order to find my friend.I crossed a river that otters can't swim, in search of our friendship.

The sun sets and rises, the moon darkens and then shines, the peach blossoms bloom and then fade, the willow leaves fall and turn green, time cannot take away our feelings, our friendship will last forever! "

"Wow!"

Qin Huai and several experts quickly took down the gift and handed it to the village chief.

The village chief greeted the villagers and continued, "Hey, you are too polite! You are too polite! How did you take so many things!"

The villagers claimed the guests on the spot and helped them take their luggage to their homes.He Huan was naturally claimed by Martin, and he ran away with his suitcase on a motorcycle.

(End of this chapter)