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They were instantly captivated by the sweet music, but
only one was courageous enough to approach the musician. The Dragon King’s seventh daughter changed
herself into an eel and swam close to Han Hsiang Tzu, twisting
and turning as if dancing to the music he played.
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Bailey Donnally
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The
hermit Chang Kuo is depicted in a contemporary figurine
(left) and traditional woodcut (right).
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Han
Hsiang Tzu knew of the Dragon Girls and their renowned beauty.
He said to the eel: “I have heard of the Dragon King’s seventh
daughter and her great beauty. Would you send her my greetings?”
But the eel did not seem to respond.
Han
played on, and the eel continued to dance and twirl, moving
closer and closer. Then, to Han’s amazement, it began to
change into the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
Her glistening black hair and lovely face shone as she swayed
to Han’s music.
Han was afraid that if he stopped playing the beautiful
woman might change back into the eel. So he played and
played, his desire flowing through his music. But he closed
his eyes for just a moment, and when he opened them the
beautiful woman was gone. He played throughout the night,
but she did not return.
Exhausted,
he fell asleep on the beach. When he awoke, he began playing
again. He played on through the day, and just as the sun
began to set, the eel returned. All the events of the previous
day repeated themselves. The woman never said a word and
silently disappeared during the night.
Han
could think of nothing but the woman all through the next
day, and as he began to play at sunset on the third day,
the eel reappeared.
But on
the fourth day, the eel failed to return. He played and played, but not even his sweetest songs could bring
her back. Han smashed
his flute against the rocks on the shore in despair, fell
to his knees, and wept. As he sat there, an old woman came over to
him and spoke. “Listen to what I have to say, but do not
ask any questions. The
beautiful woman is the seventh daughter of the Dragon King.
She cannot come to hear your music anymore, as her
father has forbidden it.
But the daughter has sent me to thank you for your
wonderful music and give you this flute.” She handed him
a simple bamboo flute.
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