{"id":11922,"date":"2023-03-12T16:45:21","date_gmt":"2023-03-12T13:45:21","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.povesti-nemuritoare.ro\/?p=11922"},"modified":"2023-06-11T11:13:30","modified_gmt":"2023-06-11T08:13:30","slug":"arborele-de-ceai-verde","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/scriem.ro\/povesti\/arborele-de-ceai-verde\/","title":{"rendered":"Arborele de ceai verde"},"content":{"rendered":"

repovestit\u0103 de Eufrosina Doroban\u021bu<\/span>
\nPove\u0219ti<\/a> nemuritoare nr. 22 (1980) \u0219i 28 (1996), Editura Ion Creang\u0103, Bucure\u0219ti<\/span><\/p>\n

Cu mult timp \u00eenainte, era odat\u0103 un munte, un munte pe care nu curgea niciun izvor. \u0218i, din aceast\u0103 pricin\u0103, florile se ofileau \u0219i iarba se usca, iar muntele era gola\u0219. Oamenilor care locuiau la poalele muntelui nu le ajungea apa nici s\u0103-\u0219i potoleasc\u0103 setea. Din tat\u0103 \u00een fiu se chinuiau \u0219i se \u00eentrebau c\u00e2nd vor avea \u0219i ei parte de ap\u0103 pe s\u0103turate.<\/span>
\n\u00cen acel sat tr\u0103ia \u0219i fl\u0103c\u0103ul \u0218\u00ee Liang, care de mic auzise pe b\u0103tr\u00e2ni vorbind de apa vie\u021bii, ce putea fi g\u0103sit\u0103 fie sub form\u0103 de iarb\u0103, fie sub form\u0103 de pom, fie sub form\u0103 de r\u0103d\u0103cin\u0103 a vie\u021bii cu floare verde. Cine are norocul s\u0103 o g\u0103seasc\u0103, acela poate avea c\u00e2t\u0103 ap\u0103 vrea. B\u0103iatul se hot\u0103r\u00ee s\u0103 mearg\u0103 pe Muntele Kuantung, s\u0103 caute apa vie\u021bii. Auzind vecinii c\u0103 \u0218\u00ee Liang vrea s\u0103 plece, \u00eencercar\u0103 s\u0103-i schimbe g\u00e2ndul, zic\u00e2ndu-i:<\/span>
\n\u2014 \u0218\u00ee Liang, de\u0219i noi o ducem greu prin aceste locuri, suntem totu\u0219i lini\u0219ti\u021bi. Adu-\u021bi \u0219i tu nevast\u0103 \u0219i r\u0103m\u00e2i \u00een casa ta.<\/span>
\n\u0218\u00ee Liang le r\u0103spunse:<\/span>
\n\u2014 Nu m\u0103 tem de zilele grele \u0219i nici nu m\u0103 g\u00e2ndesc s\u0103 p\u0103r\u0103sesc pentru totdeauna aceste locuri. Am auzit c\u0103 pe Muntele Kuantung s-ar g\u0103si apa vie\u021bii, m\u0103 duc acolo, s\u0103-mi \u00eencerc norocul.<\/span>
\nProverbul spune:<\/span>
\n\u2014 S\u0103 nu te temi c\u0103 mergi prea \u00eencet, s\u0103 te temi c\u0103 stai pe loc.<\/span>
\n\u0218\u00ee Liang plec\u0103. \u0218i merse zile \u00een \u0219ir, p\u00e2n\u0103 c\u00e2nd ajunse la Muntele Kuantung. Acest munte era acoperit de p\u0103duri nesf\u00e2r\u0219ite, copacii se \u00een\u0103l\u021bau p\u00e2n\u0103 la cer \u0219i erau a\u0219a de de\u0219i, c\u0103 nu puteai s\u0103 vezi lumina zilei; iarba era a\u0219a de mare \u0219i de fraged\u0103, c\u0103-\u021bi era mil\u0103 s\u0103 calci pe ea. \u00cen mijlocul acestei p\u0103duri susura un izvor cu apa limpede. Ajung\u00e2nd la izvor, \u0218\u00ee Liang lu\u0103 pu\u021bin\u0103 ap\u0103 \u00een c\u0103u\u0219ul palmei \u0219i o gust\u0103. Apa era dulce ca mierea. Atunci b\u0103iatul se g\u00e2ndi c\u0103 acolo unde este apa a\u0219a de bun\u0103, acolo trebuie s\u0103 fie \u0219i apa vie\u021bii, \u00ee\u0219i f\u0103cu o colib\u0103 din crengi de copaci, \u00een apropierea izvorului, \u0219i \u00eencepu s\u0103 caute apa vie\u021bii. A smuls fiecare fir de iarb\u0103, a s\u0103pat la r\u0103d\u0103cina fiec\u0103rei flori, dar n-a dat de ceea ce c\u0103uta. Iarba s-a uscat, florile s-au ofilit, dar \u0218\u00ee Liang c\u0103uta mereu \u0219i nici nu se g\u00e2ndea s\u0103 se \u00eentoarc\u0103 f\u0103r\u0103 apa vie\u021bii. A p\u0103truns at\u00e2t de ad\u00e2nc \u00een inima p\u0103durii, \u00eenc\u00e2t, pentru a g\u0103si drumul \u00eenapoi la colib\u0103, a crestat semne pe scoar\u021ba copacilor.<\/span>
\nSe apropia iarna. S-au st\u00e2rnit v\u00e2nturile \u0219i a \u00eenceput s\u0103 cad\u0103 z\u0103pada.<\/span>
\nViscolul \u021binu c\u00e2teva zile. Peste tot se a\u0219ezase z\u0103pada. C\u00e2nd a ie\u0219it b\u0103iatul afar\u0103, a r\u0103mas uimit v\u0103z\u00e2nd c\u0103 nu departe de coliba lui, pe un petec de p\u0103m\u00e2nt, z\u0103pada se topise \u0219i ie\u0219eau aburi. \u00cen mijloc sta culcat\u0103 o vulpe cu blana ro\u0219ie ca focul. P\u00e2n\u0103 la el venea un puternic miros de b\u0103utur\u0103. Atunci a \u00een\u021beles c\u0103 vulpea era beat\u0103. Se aplec\u0103, o ridic\u0103 \u0219i sim\u021bi cum tot corpul i se \u00eenc\u0103lze\u0219te, de parc\u0103 ar fi cuprins \u00een bra\u021be o sob\u0103. Duse vulpea \u00een colib\u0103 \u0219i se g\u00e2ndea c\u0103 i-ar prinde bine o a\u0219a bl\u0103ni\u021b\u0103, dar nu se \u00eendur\u0103 s-o omoare.<\/span>
\nDup\u0103 pu\u021bin timp, vulpea se trezi, deschise ochii, se scutur\u0103 \u0219i pe loc se pref\u0103cu \u00eentr-un fecior m\u00e2ndru, care se ridic\u0103 de jos \u0219i spuse:<\/span>
\n\u2014 Frate, bine c\u0103 te-am \u00eent\u00e2lnit pe tine, care ai avut mil\u0103 \u0219i nu mi-ai luat via\u021ba. Dac\u0103 a\u0219 fi dat peste altcineva, se termina cu mine. Eu sunt din Tibet \u0219i am venit pe Muntele Kuantung s\u0103-mi v\u0103d prietenii. Am b\u0103ut cam mult \u0219i am c\u0103zut.<\/span>
\nDe\u0219i i se p\u0103rea foarte ciudat, v\u0103z\u00e2nd c\u00e2t de bl\u00e2nd era acel fecior, \u0218\u00ee Liang spuse:<\/span>
\n\u2014 Dac\u0103 vrei, po\u021bi s\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2i s\u0103 te odihne\u0219ti \u00een coliba mea.<\/span>
\nFeciorul se bucur\u0103 \u0219i r\u0103mase peste noapte acolo. A doua zi, \u00eenainte de a pleca, el \u00eel \u00eentreb\u0103 pe \u0218\u00ee Liang:<\/span>
\n\u2014 Frate, e\u0219ti un om a\u0219a de bun! Eu am o veri\u0219oar\u0103, n-o vrei de nevast\u0103?<\/span>
\n\u0218\u00ee Liang \u00eel refuz\u0103, spun\u00e2ndu-i:<\/span>
\n\u2014 Frate, acolo de unde sunt eu oamenii o duc foarte greu. Cine ar vrea s\u0103 mearg\u0103 cu mine la s\u0103r\u0103cia noastr\u0103?<\/span>
\nR\u00e2z\u00e2nd, feciorul-vulpe continu\u0103:<\/span>
\n\u2014 Dac\u0103 vei avea necazuri, s\u0103 m\u0103 cau\u021bi \u00een Tibet, la Muntele Cornului.<\/span>
\n\u0218\u00ee Liang \u00eel petrecu pe fecior p\u00e2n\u0103 la poart\u0103 \u0219i acesta se f\u0103cu nev\u0103zut. Mai r\u0103mase c\u00e2teva zile \u00een p\u0103dure, dar n-a fost chip s\u0103 g\u0103seasc\u0103 ceea ce c\u0103uta. Dup\u0103 ce se mai socoti, hot\u0103r\u00ee c\u0103 mai bine se duce \u00een Tibet. \u0218i \u00eentr-adev\u0103r plec\u0103.<\/span>
\nPe drum, unii \u00eei spuneau c\u0103 va trebui s\u0103 treac\u0103 peste mii de ape, al\u021bii c\u0103 va trebui s\u0103 treac\u0103 peste zeci de mun\u021bi, dar nimic nu l-a putut opri pe b\u0103iat din hot\u0103r\u00e2rea sa.<\/span>
\n\u0218i merse, \u0219i merse zile nenum\u0103rate \u0219i, \u00eentr-o sear\u0103, ajunse la malul unei ape ad\u00e2nci, de nu i se vedea fundul. Porni pe malul apei \u0219i nu departe d\u0103du de o potecu\u021b\u0103. Merg\u00e2nd pe acea potecu\u021b\u0103, ajunse la ni\u0219te colibe de iarb\u0103. \u00cen fa\u021ba unei colibe, o t\u00e2n\u0103r\u0103 st\u0103tea aplecat\u0103 \u0219i sem\u0103na ceva. C\u00e2nd ajunse \u00een dreptul ei, fata se ridic\u0103, \u00eei arunc\u0103 o privire, apoi \u00ee\u0219i v\u0103zu de treab\u0103. B\u0103iatul, uimit de frumuse\u021bea fetei, nu scoase o vorb\u0103, ci doar o privea. Z\u00e2mbind, fata \u00eel \u00eembie:<\/span>
\n\u2014 Poftim \u00een cas\u0103!<\/span>
\nDe-abia atunci, \u0218\u00ee Liang \u00eendr\u0103zni s\u0103 spun\u0103:<\/span>
\n\u2014 Surioar\u0103, unde a\u0219 putea g\u0103si o barc\u0103, s\u0103 trec r\u00e2ul?<\/span>
\nLa care fata r\u0103spunse:<\/span>
\n\u2014 Nu te nec\u0103ji, s-o g\u0103si un mijloc s\u0103 treci apa \u0219i s\u0103 ajungi acolo unde ai pornit, numai s\u0103 nu ui\u021bi s\u0103 iei cu tine pe cel care \u00ee\u021bi va da barca.<\/span>
\nApoi, aplec\u00e2ndu-se deasupra apei, zise:<\/span>
\n\u2014 Cre\u0219ti, cre\u0219ti!<\/span>
\n\u0218i \u00eendat\u0103 frunzele unui lotus \u00eencepur\u0103 s\u0103 se m\u0103reasc\u0103. Apoi fata i se adres\u0103 lui \u0218\u00ee Liang:<\/span>
\n\u2014 Acum, urc\u0103 pe una din frunzele lotusului!<\/span>
\nB\u0103iatul se cam codea v\u0103z\u00e2nd c\u00e2t de fragil\u0103 e frunza de lotus, dar, cum puse piciorul pe ea, sim\u021bi cum se ridic\u0103 \u00een v\u0103zduh. \u0218i se \u00een\u0103l\u021b\u0103 el p\u00e2n\u0103 la stele \u0219i frunza \u00eencepu atunci s\u0103 sclipeasc\u0103 \u00eentocmai ca o stea. V\u0103z\u00e2nd minunea asta, b\u0103iatul ar fi vrut s\u0103 se \u00eentoarc\u0103 la fat\u0103, s-o \u00eentrebe dac\u0103 \u0219tie ceva de apa vie\u021bii, dar nu mai fu cu putin\u021b\u0103.<\/span>
\nStelele \u00eencepur\u0103 s\u0103 se r\u0103reasc\u0103, v\u00e2ntul \u00eencet\u0103 s\u0103 sufle \u0219i deodat\u0103 ap\u0103ru soarele, iar frunza de lotus, str\u0103lucind ca o m\u0103tase, se opri l\u00e2ng\u0103 un munte. Acest munte sem\u0103na cu cornul unei vaci. Atunci, b\u0103iatul \u00ee\u0219i zise: \u201eOare am ajuns la Muntele Cornului?\u201d, \u0219i se \u00eendrept\u0103 \u00eentr-acolo.<\/span>
\nL\u00e2ng\u0103 munte era un sat. Cum ajunse \u0218\u00ee Liang l\u00e2ng\u0103 sat, feciorul-vulpe \u00eei ie\u0219i \u00eenainte \u0219i-i spuse:<\/span>
\n\u2014 Fr\u0103\u021bioare, \u0219tiam c\u0103 ai s\u0103 vii ast\u0103zi.<\/span>
\nApoi \u00eel duse pe \u0218\u00ee Liang acas\u0103. P\u0103rin\u021bii feciorului-vulpe \u00eel \u00eent\u00e2mpinar\u0103 cu cuvintele cele mai calde, \u00eei d\u0103dur\u0103 hainele cele mai alese, m\u00e2ncarea cea mai gustoas\u0103. V\u0103z\u00e2nd c\u00e2t\u0103 ap\u0103 \u0219i c\u00e2t\u0103 verdea\u021b\u0103 se afl\u0103 pe acest munte, \u0218\u00ee Liang nu mai avu stare, g\u00e2ndindu-se la s\u0103r\u0103cia de pe muntele s\u0103u \u0219i zise:<\/span>
\n\u2014 Fr\u0103\u021bioare, eu am venit pe aceste meleaguri s\u0103 caut apa vie\u021bii.<\/span>
\nLa care feciorul r\u0103spunse:<\/span>
\n\u2014 Nu-\u021bi face griji pentru at\u00e2ta lucru.<\/span>
\nSpun\u00e2nd acestea, \u00eel duse pe \u0218\u00ee Liang la un izvor cu ap\u0103 cristalin\u0103, \u00een mijlocul c\u0103ruia cre\u0219tea un pomi\u0219or de ceai verde. De jur-\u00eemprejur erau numai st\u00e2nci \u0219i apa izvorului se prelingea printre ele. Feciorul se aplec\u0103 \u0219i rupse o ramur\u0103 din cop\u0103celul de ceai, zic\u00e2nd:<\/span>
\n\u2014 Oriunde vei \u00eenfige aceast\u0103 r\u0103muric\u0103, acolo va izvor\u00ee apa.<\/span>
\n\u00cen culmea bucuriei, \u0218\u00ee Liang spuse:<\/span>
\n\u2014 Fr\u0103\u021bioare, acum arat\u0103-mi cum s\u0103 ajung mai degrab\u0103 acas\u0103.<\/span>
\nR\u00e2z\u00e2nd, feciorul \u00eei aminti:<\/span>
\n\u2014 S\u0103 nu ui\u021bi cumva pe cea care \u021bi-a dat barca!<\/span>
\nSpun\u00e2nd acestea, feciorul se \u00eendep\u0103rt\u0103.<\/span>
\nCele auzite \u00eel puser\u0103 pe \u0218\u00ee Liang \u00een mare \u00eencurc\u0103tur\u0103. Nu \u0219tia cum trebuie s\u0103 procedeze. Dup\u0103 pu\u021bin timp, feciorul se \u00eentoarse \u0219i zise:<\/span>
\n\u2014 Totul este preg\u0103tit, dar s\u0103 mergem mai \u00eent\u00e2i s-o vedem pe veri\u0219oara mea.<\/span>
\n\u0218i \u00eel lu\u0103 pe \u0218\u00ee Liang de m\u00e2n\u0103, iar acesta se pomeni dintr-o dat\u0103 \u00eentr-o calea\u0219c\u0103 minunat\u0103, care porni ca v\u00e2ntul pe deasupra mun\u021bilor \u0219i apelor \u0219i, \u00eentr-o clipit\u0103, ajunser\u0103 la coliba fetei. Ea-i a\u0219tepta, \u00eempodobit\u0103 de toat\u0103 frumuse\u021bea.<\/span>
\nFeciorul strig\u0103 c\u0103tre \u0218\u00ee Liang:<\/span>
\n\u2014 Fr\u0103\u021bioare, coboar\u0103, te-am adus la veri\u0219oara mea de care \u021bi-am pomenit! Veri\u0219oar\u0103, ai preg\u0103tit b\u0103utura de nunt\u0103?<\/span>
\n\u2014 Totul este preg\u0103tit, dar ai grij\u0103 s\u0103 nu te \u00eembe\u021bi \u0219i s\u0103 cazi iar\u0103\u0219i cine \u0219tie pe unde, r\u0103spunse fata.<\/span>
\n\u00cen seara aceea petrecur\u0103 to\u021bi trei; \u00eens\u0103, a doua zi, mirii se urcar\u0103 pe frunza de lotus \u0219i se \u00een\u0103l\u021bar\u0103 printre stele, zorind c\u0103tre casa b\u0103iatului.<\/span>
\nAjung\u00e2nd acas\u0103, \u0218\u00ee Liang \u00eenfipse r\u0103murica pe munte. Nu trecu mult \u0219i \u00eencepur\u0103 s\u0103 susure apele. De atunci, pe acele locuri n-a mai lipsit apa \u0219i, \u00een scurt timp, muntele se acoperi de verdea\u021b\u0103, iar oamenii au tr\u0103it ferici\u021bi, amintindu-\u0219i mereu de \u0218\u00ee Liang, cel care le-a adus fericirea.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

repovestit\u0103 de Eufrosina Doroban\u021bu Pove\u0219ti nemuritoare nr. 22 (1980) \u0219i 28 (1996), Editura Ion Creang\u0103, Bucure\u0219ti Cu mult timp \u00eenainte, era odat\u0103 un munte, un munte pe care nu curgea … <\/p>\n

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