Legend of carrier pigeons, pigeons cry, lost lambs love
Little Fly looked at these cute babies and blew his signature whistle. First, Red River Valley: People say you are leaving the village, we will miss your smile. Your eyes are brighter than the sun. Shine upon our hearts. He walked over and sat beside me. Don't leave in such a hurry, remember your hometown in the Red River Valley. And the girl who loves you. Do you think of your hometown? How lonely and desolate. Think of my pain after you left. Think of the sorrow that you left me. He walked over and sat beside me. Don't leave in such a hurry. Remember the Red River Valley, your hometown. And the girl who loves you. People say you're leaving the village. To leave the girl who loves you. Why don't you let her go with you? Why did he leave her in the village? Darling, I promised you. I will never trouble you. As long as you can love me again. I'm willing to stay by your side forever. He walked over and sat beside me. Don't leave in such a hurry. Remember the Red River Valley, your hometown. And the girl who loves you.
"Aiyo, awesome! Beautiful. It's like ripples on the water-hey, another song!”The mixed director shouted. Little Fly came to Night on the outskirts of Moscow again:
The garden was quiet in the middle of the night, and the leaves were no longer rustling. The night is so good that my heart is clear. In this enchanting night, the night is so good to make my mind go. On this charming night. The small river flowed quietly with slight waves. The moon reflected the silver light on the water. He could vaguely hear someone singing softly. What a quiet night. He could vaguely hear someone singing softly. What a quiet night
My sweetheart is sitting by my side. He secretly looked at me without making a sound. I want to speak. I don't know how to explain it. How many words are left in my heart
I wanted to speak, but I didn't know how. How many words remain in my heart? The long night was almost over and the sky was bright. Sincere blessings, my good girl. I hope that you and I will never forget each other from now on. Night outside Moscow. I hope that you and I will never forget each other from now on.
Night outside Moscow. The whistling of this music was lingering, fresh and bright. It sounded like a summer breeze, refreshing and refreshing. "Hehehe, your ventriloquism is so good. Tell Boss that we don't have to do a business of stealing chickens and dogs. We might as well perform on the streets." He didn't have to hide and worry all day long. --”
"Heh heh? Right?" The little fly had another yellow woman selling melons--boasting: " This whistle is a portable 'musical instrument' that is ingenious and unique. It uses the lips to play all kinds of music with superb skills, exquisitely displaying a refreshing, light, gentle, fresh, and natural charm. It was like a gentle breeze that gently tugged at the heartstrings, like a soft rain that quietly moistened the heart. Whistling music brought me peace from the hustle and bustle of the world. It allowed me to get rid of my impetuousness and enjoy the intoxication of the heavenly rhythm…Listening to whistling music was like feeling the nature of the mountains and countryside, like bathing in fragrant soup and pouring dew on my head. As if feeling the cool and clear crystal, he gently closed his eyes and relaxed his muscles and bones. Feeling the jumping of the notes, my heart also rose and fell. Unconsciously, the air became lighter. The past is near; my heart is drunk with stories, my imagination is free for you to let go, and my mood is free for you to adjust. At this moment, in this situation, put your heart into the crystal-like notes to immerse, cleanse, and cleanse, and do your best to relax. Relieve the incomprehensible depression in his chest and sweep away the lingering haze in his heart. The clarity and lightness of the whistle faded the sorrow of the heart, turned it into mist, melted into the sea, and rose into the sky..."”"Your whistle suite is beautiful! Drunk! I'm on cloud nine. "Hahaha!" Little Fly chanted softly. The years between his fingers were long and melancholic. Time was like water. The journey of life had already gone on for a long time, but I was still that lost lamb, still in the depths of time, faintly watching my own green grassland. In the time when I walked on the road, the road that I came from was covered with thorns and weeds, gray and far away. The fleeting shadow, broken heart. I stood there, unable to feel the sadness of the past. If time could go back, if the wind could flow, if that season was still the same, how should I look at this sky? If he had kept that decision, would he still be able to get what he wanted now…
The moonlight was like water, searching for my thoughts. The dewdrops in the distant pond were crystal clear, like the cold tears of a lamb, falling into the long river of thoughts... The silent sky rippled again. The light raindrops fell with the wind and danced in the wind like dancing notes. Pulling the heartstrings of the lambs. The wind was so gentle, and the rain was so lingering. The grass was sparse and the trees were green. They were all sucking the milk of God and stretching their delicate bodies. Feeling the infinite feelings of the raindrops. The branches swayed in the wind, and with the rhythm of the drizzle, it scattered waves of coolness. In an instant, sparkling tears inadvertently flowed from the heart of the lost lamb!
The cooing of pigeons woke up a dream. Standing up alone, facing the blue sky, he didn't feel sick. Pigeons fly in and out of the cage, muttering. Beyond the clouds, the world is far away from the wind. Sigh, the road ahead is lost and the sorrow is difficult to eliminate. A lost young lamb, melancholy and melancholy, like a floating cloud, drifting and swaying. She was involuntarily drifting in the lake of time. The ink behind the book often outlines the beauty of the future, the expectations in the eyes, the invisible repentance that cleanses the pain, the lost time, and the hope of the green grassland---Give me back the blue sky!
"Aiyo, you've become Li Bai. Tsk tsk-"The mixed Dong was only clapping his hands and did not notice the tears in the eyes of the small flies. Little Fly pretended to touch her eyes and came to the pigeon cage. She gently relaxed and said,"
" Hehe, I didn't expect the incarnation of the Queen Mother's blue bird, the pigeon. They have lived with humans for thousands of years. The first picture of a pigeon discovered by archaeologists came from 3000 B.C. in Mesopotamia, which is now Elark. Hehe, this Queen Mother's green bird actually ran to a lake. The Sumerians of Mesopotamia were the first to domesticate white pigeons and other wild pigeons. Today, we can see flocks of pigeons of different colors flying in many towns. For the ancient people, the white pigeon was too incredible, so this bird was widely respected and worshipped as a god. Pigeons had played many roles throughout human history, from being the symbol of God to being sacrificed, messengers, pets, food, and even war heroes. He even became a super rescue angel. "Hahaha, what rescue angel? Super?" The mixed director snorted. " Hehehe, isn't this a fantasy?" The small fly blew away the wind and snow again.
If you were a veteran football fan and thought you had seen all kinds of strange things in the world on the green field, then it was best not to boast in front of the cameramen of the foreign football kingdom's competition television station. In a corner of the football kingdom where strange things were always happening, a shocking and bizarre incident recently broke out. In a match between the two teams last weekend, a pigeon that flew onto the field bravely helped the goalkeeper " save " a must-have goal. The scene before and after was also recorded by a television station.
On the green field of the football kingdom in a corner of the world, an intense football match was going on. The players participating in the game were doing warm-up exercises. After a while, the host walked into the stadium and said,"Ladies and gentlemen, fans, welcome!" Welcome to watch today's friendly football match between Team A and Team B! The crowd burst into cheers and applause. With the whistle, the game began. The ball was taken by the first team and played smoothly. One by one, agile figures shuttled through the green field.
One of the players from Party A ran left and right, crossing the defensive lines and preparing to shoot. He aimed at the target and kicked hard. The goalkeeper missed and the ball went in! The fans who supported Party B complained loudly, while the fans who supported Party A cheered and cheered. In 25 minutes, the players of Party A scored two more goals. The fans who supported Party A let out countless cheers of joy. At the end of the first half, the captain of Party A grinned and waved his hand proudly to his team members,"Come on!" We can definitely win this game! The second half began, and the game became more intense and brutal.
Party B's players pressed down on Party A with overwhelming momentum, and sometimes prevented Party A from using the best offensive. Suddenly, Party A turned around and launched a quick counterattack. After the ball was shot from the left side, the team's center forward grabbed the point in the middle and headed out a near-perfect header. The ball went straight to the corner of the goal. The goalkeeper of Party B's second team jumped to save the ball. Although the whip was long, it was not as fast as the horse's belly. He could not help. So the unlucky young man got up and prepared to go back to the net to pick up the ball. Hahaha, a miracle happened at this time. The goalkeeper of Team B's second team turned around and found that the ball was not in the net but outside the end line. Both he and the shooter were confused for a moment and could not explain what had happened. It turned out that all of this was caused by the pigeons. The coaches of both sides gathered around the cameras of the media and television stations on the sidelines to watch the slow-motion replay to figure out what happened. At that time, a pigeon flew to the lawn at the bottom line of the goal to rest. Because of the fierce game, no one on both sides paid attention to it. When Party A's header flew towards the net, the pigeon flew up in an instant and collided with the ball in the air. Finally, the ball deviated from the predetermined trajectory and flew out of the end line, allowing Party B's second team to escape. Hahaha, isn't this a green football stadium's flying pigeon to help the ball?
After the truth came to light, the players of both teams surrounded the referee to demand an explanation. Team A first demanded that the goal be valid, and then suggested that it must be a corner kick at least. Team B's second team believed that the ball was not because of the 11 players of Team B's second team, but because of "force beyond reason." This was the same situation as being blown out of the end line by a strong wind, so it should be awarded a goal kick. The referee, who was in a dilemma, finally agreed with the latter's view according to the rules and awarded a goal kick. Fortunately, this episode did not affect Party A's performance. In the end, they still defeated Party B's second team 2:1 in the away game. " Hahaha, this is indeed a flying pigeon miracle," the hoodlum said. "Haha, this is my sad heart and bright moon again, following you all the way to the west of Yelang. The world was big and full of wonders. Life was short, so there was no need to care too much.”
" Hahaha, don't be so formal. I'd like to hear the details-" The mixed chairman did not understand what he meant. "It means," explained Little Fly,"that life is short, so why bother about it?" Life was short, and the world was big. There were all kinds of people and all kinds of things. If you encountered something that didn't go your way, just smile and don't take it to heart. Bitterness, joy, sorrow, and joy were all in life. If one did not experience the hardships of life, one would not even be able to experience sadness and disappointment. How could one experience the true meaning of life? The only way was to let his heart remain natural. Regardless of whether he was happy or frustrated, he had to maintain a calm state of mind. The joys and sorrows of life and the separation and reunion of emotions were just passers-by in life. --”
" Hehehe--this is our self-consolation--" The hoodlum seemed to understand.
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