Today was a very romantic day in Chinese class. Mrs. Minn taught us words like lover (情人) and romance (爱情). In keeping with the spirit of the day, or the spirit of the day before the day, Mrs. Minn told us the legend of the Valentine’s Day in China, which is actually celebrated on July 7.
There was a goddess in heaven. She was the youngest daughter of the Supreme God of the heavens and she was a weaver. She wove the beautiful cloth that the gods used to make their garments. One day, the goddess decided to go down to earth. While there, she saw a water buffalo shepherd (yes, a water buffalo shepherd) and fell in love. The goddess decided to stay on earth and she married her water buffalo shepherd. They lived happily in love and, in time, had a son.
Around this time, however, the gods in the heavens were getting tired of their old threads and the goddess’ presence began to be missed. The Supreme God sent out the gods of lighting and thunder to search for the young goddess and return her to her place in the heavens.
The goddess was returned to the heavens, but her heart remained on earth. The loss of her husband and son was too much for her and she spent her days weeping and longing for the ones she loved. Finally, her aunt took pity on her and spoke with her father. The father took pity on his child and granted that one day out of every year, the lovers could reunite on the Milky Way.
So, every July 7, if you notice that all the birds in your area have gone missing, it is because they have flown up to the Milky Way to create a bridge for the lovers’ meeting. Or maybe its just the birds in China. I’m pretty hazy on the details. Fill in your own blanks.