Deer God's Long Song

"I sincerely ask the Deer God to ward off disasters for me. I will be without precepts for a hundred years and without illness for sixty years." An alternate history, a magnificent and bizarre epic of Northeast Asian ethnic groups. The story begins in the Far East on the eve of the war. Due to the failure of a ritual to invite the god, the deer god of tribal belief appeared in person. He brought news of the disappearance of the wilderness gods, and selected the young Saharian as the container of the gods, allowing the trainee shaman to embark on a journey with the gods. After descending from the mountain, the world is no longer what it was described in the tribal epics. During the journey, Sakhaliang accidentally met Leonid, an imperial Russian aristocratic officer who was a scholar. Because of the officer's anthropology thesis, they were forced to get involved in an old coup case from twenty years ago, which actually caused various forces to compete for the stage. In the vast land of the Far East, people engage in intrigues and fight against each other. Writers, doctors, antique dealers, military officers, spies, rebel leaders, countless people's dreams are reflected in the white mountains and black waters; weird legends, rare folk customs, conflicts of faith, rampant plagues, the evolution of myths actually hides the blood and tears of countless people. War is about to break out. After the smoke, is it the colonists' fanatical gaze on Eastern culture? Or an in-depth exchange of souls? Gorgeous costumes, tall sacred deer, and a young man dressed as a bride gallop through the vast heaven and earth together with the gods. Divided into two volumes, the group portrait story is estimated to have 800,000-1 million words. In the early part of the first volume, Sakhalyan is an observer, traveling with the Russian military officer Leonid and the writer Irina. Main character settings: Saharian, a kind and lovely tribal boy, with the purest faith in gods, has become the only shaman who can invite gods to live in troubled times. After meeting Leonid, the boy became interested in the science and technology of the industrial age, but the exploration process was interrupted by the sudden arrival of war. The deer god Ushasu is a tall and beautiful god with a bit of a poisonous tongue who likes to tease people. His age is unknown. It has been recorded as early as the mythical age of ancient tribal melees, and it is a frequent visitor in tribal oral histories and mythological epics. During the trip with Saharian, he was gradually influenced by the young man whom he relied on, and his personality became more emotional, and he gradually understood what human dignity is. Leonid was originally a scholar of Imperial Russia, but was forced by his marshal father to become an officer. In order to complete his dissertation, he came into contact with Saharian and was attracted by the cultural symbols on the young man. He has been struggling with his gaze on the boy, trying to write an excellent paper on aboriginal culture, but in the end he was framed. After this sudden blow, his character became morbid and perverse. At that time, the void was like an egg yolk No light can penetrate the thick darkness Until she rises from eternal loneliness God's name is called mother It is the most primitive word on the baby's lips. She started dancing and beating the drums Tight tendons Lightning bursts out of chaos Every sound of the divine drum roars It exploded into a flowing river of stars When she shakes her sweat-stained temples Clear and turbid begin to separate The world has a backbone The new world is too empty All living beings are floating in the void She summoned the otter and the muskrat: "Go to the deep sea to fetch mud." Those wet gravel Transformed into mountains in their breath When the 90,000th round trip I finally have solid ground under my feet But the children of men tremble In the long cold winter, not one of ten can survive She also ordered the swifts to bring branches The falcon brings hay build a house Smoke rises between the streets Mom finally beats the magic drum The beat of the drum becomes the rhythm of the four seasons she lay down tiredly Breathe Turning into clouds that irrigate the earth And everything is like a naughty child Break the rules she set War and plague are spreading The king of the tribe lies drunk in the golden tent Let the world become barren She had to tear the spirit body apart Join the human reincarnation When the seven-colored auspicious clouds roll up into a whirlpool on the horizon, The eagle descends with golden eggs in its mouth Surrounded by beasts like worshipers But the short-sighted king actually used a spear Stab the glowing embryo The moment the eggshell breaks Baby girl wrapped in fur opens her eyes Deep in the pupils The dance of creation She remembers the drumbeat of Taichu Remember how the stardust flows between your fingers But the way of heaven cuts off the silver umbilical cord The orphan girl she reincarnated fell into the silent abyss That kid doesn't speak human language I can only learn to compose Yo Yo Lu Ming Eyes like valleys shrouded in clouds and mist The mind is as chaotic as an ignorant cub The king thought it was ominous Abandoning the baby in the icy lake in the depth of winter But the wolves took a detour in the moonlight Only the tribes who believe in the sacred deer... The war burned the lush forests into scorched earth The surviving tribesmen followed the tall white deer They brought back little creatures huddled in the snowdrifts Wrap this frozen flower in bearskin "Let the hatred go with the north wind" The elder breaks the bloody arrow Woman drips deer milk into her slightly parted lips Men brought salmon in birch bark boats feed her hungry stomach The gods of the wilderness descend on the aurora The sacred deer taught her to identify the incantation of the totem. Birds hummed profound ancient tunes to her Until a full moon night She suddenly stretched out her hand to hold the falling snowflakes Every ice crystal begins to sing softly Now she is standing in front of the battle Thunderstorm tangled in braid The missing creation drum is roaring again in her chest The king's armor melted in the sound of drums The military flag was torn to pieces by the strong wind When the last warrior lays down his longbow Welcome the warm spring she brings again She taught people to weave calendars with stars The contract between heaven and earth is buried in the divine song: "From now on the gods need to be invited to the world Report the name of the mountain Knock on the door Only then can we step into the place where the smoke rises." The white deer on its way back knelt down at its feet She pours rainbow light into the antlers Then he turned around and headed back to the snowfield in the sky Those tribesmen who look up to Suddenly I heard everything quietly responding "This is the beginning of the Ushasu tribe." Concept: The porcelain plate in the cat's eye is interesting only when it is pushed to the table