Chapter 40 Qin Xiao and Yun Xi Zhou earthquake
The residence of the King of Bao returned to its usual peace, and Hong De and Si Wuchen were often together again. On this day, they were boating on the lake. The pleasure they felt was indescribable.
Si Wuchen pointed to the distance and said," In this unspoken spring, the fate of spring is melodious. The beauty of words is brewing a flower thing, but it seems to be a promise with fragrance." Dip in some of the remaining moon and wind, full of affection, as if turning over an old chapter page, only to find drunk in the beautiful spring light walking alone, really want to see the scenery of the fleeting years here.
Honder smiled and said,"Is that really the case?"
Si Wuchen said with a smile," It's true." The time that could not be swept away seemed to make people drunk in the spring lake and the moon. The night was not yet over, and the shadows were clear, the moonlight was drunk, and the wind was heard.
Hong De said,"Then we'll go back later today to admire the moon and the stars."
Si Wuchen continued,'I miss Ink Fragrance so much.
Hong De said,"But we didn't bring any inkstones." Otherwise, you can enjoy yourself.
Si Wuchen continued,"Quiet on this small bridge." Flowing water. In other people's breath, in the words, the moon lingered, the shadow fluctuated, the soft lingering, the pillow flower slept, the dream filled the soul, this was such a beautiful thing!
Hong De smiled and said,"Is it that good?" I don't think so. Is it very normal?
Si Wuchen closed his eyes and said," I feel like I can see spring flowers everywhere, and I can also feel the fragrance of the soil." The spring breeze was gentle, the spring water was gentle, the spring light was warm, and the spring was tempting.
"I didn't see it," said Honder with a smile. I feel that you're the most beautiful person in the world. Nothing in the world can compare to you.
Soon, the moon was hanging in the sky. The moon was as bright as a mirror, reflecting people. Hong De and Si Wuchen stood side by side, admiring the moon and the stars.
Si Wuchen continued," Walking through the fleeting years of mountains and rivers, smiling at the dusty world, the moonlight gives people endless feelings." The moonlight, the lingering thoughts of people, and the graceful and beautiful poetic words.
Honder also said,"That's true." The moonlight scattered gently, filling everyone with emotions.
Si Wuchen said," How many gentle and affectionate sentences were uttered under the bright moonlight, and how much sorrow and sadness were evoked?
Hong De said,"The moonlight has added intelligence and charm, giving off a scene and adding a few more charms." Like a beauty dancing in the air, he was intoxicated.
Si Wuchen said,"A touch of moonlight, misty and dreamy, singing all my heart, and sighing many poems."
Hong De said," The moon is like a beautiful scenery and a beautiful poem. It's been thousands of years, and it's still so beautiful." On this moonlit night, that was within sight but not within reach, thousands of thoughts lingered deeply.
Si Wuchen said," Since ancient times, only the moon has ever spoken such sweet words."
Hong De said," The moonlight is really good. The bright moon and white dew make people's thoughts wander. Even their yearning has become as reserved and gentle as the moon."
Si Wuchen said," The bright moon from ancient times to the present carried many thoughts and loneliness." Look at the clouds breaking the moon to play with the shadow, who knows that the vast years have been stained with dust? Say this beautiful scenery can do nothing to the sky, but whose courtyard is it to enjoy?
Honder said,"Hearing you say that, I have a poem in my heart."
Hearing that, Si Wuchen said," Then tell me.
Hong De said,"How many things are there to feel the charm of the moon?" Drifting on the tides of the sea year after year, how many people are allowed to sleep drunk? Look at the moon slanting people quiet, who is lonely this night? But in the mirror, who will pity me? cold, soaking the stars of the sky. Why isn't this night long? When will I see the bright moon? Only to see the ethereal shadow of a lone swan, frequently startled but turned back, which reluctant to put on a show? Or is it that Xiao 'er doesn't answer, and her heart is free? The roads in the capital are ordinary but strange, and they all say that the beauty of the road is just as wonderful as that of God. And see the clouds swallow and swallow, nowhere to ask the hero, really lonely high head? Why is it that I can't stay in the world? Was his body in the white clouds, or was his heart in the Three Mountains and Ten Continents? Laugh at me, why do you send me? However, it is easy to become a circle, but it is difficult to walk. How many years later is it galloping and lacking? Who cares? Some sighed. Winning freedom was just a matter of fame. Just a gathering of dust, but the master hanging, still waiting for a hundred stars smile how to deal with?
Zeng several times with the guards on the way back, was his wife ghost Fang Jinghua to find him.
In Zeng Country, Zeng Jialiu's father died of illness and he officially ascended the throne.
Zeng was forced by the power of the Rong family several times, and the ghost side Jinghua was granted the position of the queen and the wife of the king. However, he was unwilling. Because he couldn't get Si Wuchen's beauty, he indulged himself in the harem and sold his wine.
Gui Fang Kui Wu sent troops to praise the country, and only he and Gu Lichi were left. Bodin returned to the country.
When the Rong Race Lord heard that the Crown Prince had returned in defeat, he was furious in the hall, but he didn't care about his feelings and scolded him.
Guifang Ji Yi, who coveted the position of Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace, was gloating in his heart.
After Guifang Kuiwu left the court, his mood fell. He had lost his ambition and ambition. He had drunk himself with wine every day and criticized his concubines. However, he thought that his maidservants were Si Wuchen.
Guifang Ji Yi was in a good mood. He rewarded Gulichi and Boding and asked them why the Crown Prince, Guifang Kui Wu, had suffered such a crushing defeat. However, when he learned that the Crown Prince's defeat was due to a peerless beauty, he couldn't help but let his imagination run wild. He subconsciously said, Was there really such a beautiful woman in the world?
Bo Li said,"There really is." She was so beautiful that her face was like the moon, her eyes were like water almonds, her lips were red without a touch, and her eyebrows were green without painting. Her hands were soft and her skin was smooth. She smiled sweetly, bewitching people and bewitching them to death. When the Crown Prince saw her, his soul was not in his body.
Guifang Ji Yi said,"Is there such a beauty who has tasted peerless beauty and is able to topple cities?" After hearing what you said, BenGong seemed to see a beauty standing in the wind, like a hibiscus emerging from clear water, quiet like a delicate flower shining on the water, moving like a weak willow supporting the wind, coquettish eyes shyly closed, red lips smiling.
Gulichi said, Yes. Looking at her loose bun and light makeup, she was really graceful and carefree, light and unrestrained. Looking at her charming smile and beautiful eyes, she really hid her delicateness in the corners of her eyes, and her voice and smile revealed gentleness. Especially that Hui Mou Yi Xiao Sheng Xing Hua, suspected to be a fairy descending to the mortal world.
Guifang Ji Yi said,"With such a beautiful woman, it's no wonder that the heroic Crown Prince brother was defeated." Brother Crown Prince bumped into her passionately, but his heart was completely devoted to her. He was crazy, just for her. If he couldn't break a thread of love, how could he have the heart to fight? It would be strange if he didn't lose.
Gulichi said,"That beauty is indeed too beautiful. No wonder the Marquis of the Shen Nation thought so." The Marquis of the Shen Nation probably couldn't get the beauty and he was sighing. And wash away the fine dust and mist.
Guifang Ji Yi said,"It's just that the Crown Prince's brother, whose ambition is difficult to fulfill, has turned his affection into a wound. At this time, he may be self-pitying and laughing at himself."
Bo Li said," At that time, we tried our best to divert the Crown Prince's attention. We all said that the beauty was not beautiful. It was just that the Crown Prince's soul was not with him, so he did not allow him to send troops.
Guifang Ji Yi asked,"What happened after that?"
Gulichi said,"We didn't listen to the Crown Prince and sent troops privately." Who knew that when the soldiers saw the beauty on Bao City, they all lost their weapons and were killed by the soldiers of Bao City. They defeated our soldiers and made us cry like ghosts and howl like wolves. It was not easy for us to kill our way out. That night, the Crown Prince was thinking about the beauty, so he sneaked into the Lord's Mansion in Bao City and kidnapped the beauty.
Guifang Ji asked again,"What happened after that?"
Bo Li said,"The beauty was captured, but we were trapped in the mountain." Even though we escaped, we didn't know what kind of ghost came out and we lost the beauty again. Just like that, he returned miserably.
Guifang Ji Yi did not say anything when he heard this, but he was calculating in his heart.
Marquis Shen didn't feel any better after he couldn't get Si Wuchen's beauty. He cursed Wei Wuwu and Zhang Muzhong for being useless.
Si Zengyu lived a poor life. Her husband, Hua Dangli, died of consumption, leaving behind two daughters. With tears in her eyes, Si Zengyu asked the villagers to help bury her husband. She focused on managing the family while working for the rich family to support her daughter.
Chongfeng's mother lost her footing on the cliff because she was walking on the mountain road. Without his mother, he had no one to take care of him. He could only take up the job of mending bowls and repairing vats, running along the streets to make a living.
Si Zeng saw that he was weak and couldn't carry heavy work, so he found a bookkeeping job to barely make ends meet.
Si used to be a blacksmith and was quite popular. She had a good life with Zhang Shi and her growing son, and they had their own children.
Zhong Feng carried a load to Si Family Village and was called by Zhang Shi to mend the cracks in the vat. He learned from her that Si Zeng and her husband had died of illness and that one of them had a pair of daughters and a nephew who had no parents. He went to look for them.
Zhong Feng carried the burden all the way to Hua Village. He found Si Ceng Yu, who was preparing to go to work, and watched her from afar. Then, he followed her into a rich man's house. Thinking that she was working here, he found a nearby temple to settle down and went out to do his own work every day.
Si Zengyu had been busy working in the rich man's house for the whole day. He brought some leftover food back for his children to eat. When he came back, he saw that his children had small pieces of candy cake in their hands. He asked who gave it to them and knew that it was an uncle who carried a load. He warned his children not to take other people's food casually.
On this day, Zhongfeng once again sent a candy cake to Si Zengyu's children. I know that you, Zha Gang, don't like to be given charity. It was not easy for a woman to bring three children with her. I know that even though you don't have a husband anymore, for the sake of our children, there might be an insurmountable distance between us. I can't pursue you, or even pursue you. Do you know how much I miss you? If I had you in my arms, I wouldn't have so many worries and regrets now. Perhaps we were too far away, so far that it made people resign themselves to fate. Even so, could it be that it was still so far away that even yearning. Missing. Not even in dreams? Could it be that the distance between us could never be crossed?
When Si Zengyu returned home, he started a fire to cook for his children.
Zhong Feng looked at the smoke coming out of Si Ceng Yu's chimney and thought," Could it be that your life has nothing to do with me ever since you married into this family, and I can't get your love? Am I being treated with such uncaring passion? Or should we just let our past love gradually subside and slowly forget each other?
Si Zengyu prepared the food and watched his children eat happily. Although the food was not that good, she was still very satisfied.
Her children were also filial and called her to eat.
Si Zengyu shook her head and said that she had eaten at the rich man's house. In fact, her stomach was empty, but what she ate at the rich man's house was the rice that the young master had spilled from the mouth.
Zhong Feng peeked at Si Zengyu's happy children, his mood still fluctuating. Could it be that the river between us is so long that we can't swim across it? Perhaps, this was the true eternity! How much effort did I put in to think that you were mine? But when I learned that you were going to leave me for someone else, the one in my heart tried to break through, to save you, to win the beauty, but our abilities could not resist. The cruelty and ruthlessness that transcended reality. But on the day you got married, my heart was not calm, and my heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. The so-called calmness. He was calm, but his heart was bleeding. Perhaps our love will either end in getting it, or end in giving it up.
Hong Decheng stuck to Si Wuchen all the time. The two of them seemed to have endless things to talk about, but also seemed to be inseparable. Both the lord and the queen agreed to their relationship, but Si Wuchen was so beautiful,""Everyone loves you. He was also very talented and intelligent.
On this day, Si Wuchen looked at his bashful face in front of the dressing table. He smiled for a while, thinking about the beauty of being together with Brother Hong De, but he also sent a bit of desolation into his heart," My relationship with Brother Hongde is so smooth sailing. I'm afraid that there are some unknown things hidden in this good relationship. It looked smooth, but this happy time was too short. Usually, people couldn't get what they wanted. Once they got what they wanted, heresy would be born, and that was what was afraid. If you had your way, people wouldn't be jealous, but the heavens would be jealous.
Si Wuchen looked at the mirror, lost his smile, and then looked at the flowers blooming in the wild outside the courtyard. He couldn't help but say," Looking at the front and back mirror of the flower, the flower faces reflect each other, is it all kinds of red and purple fighting fragrant? Spring breeze flowers and plants fragrance, but heartbroken spring river, melancholy beam column, also afraid of old Fu new words a little hate Zhang. What is most related to love? Tao Qian understood this meaning, only hope that the world's lovers, no longer have tears like rain pouring down.
Si Wuchen felt melancholic, so he used the zither to relieve the pain. He slowly played the zither with his slender fingers, which meant," I want to wait for you until the end, to accompany you forever; I want to sacrifice for you until the end and cherish you forever. However, can this affection be decided by me as I wish? She was afraid that this love would not be able to withstand scrutiny, and in exchange, she would be sad and tearful.
Hong De had the mentality that he couldn't not see Si Wuchen for even a moment. He pushed the wine cup and came to the Wuchen Palace. From afar, he heard the sound of the zither being hurt, so he ordered his follower, Buyu, to bring the flute over.
"This subordinate knew that you liked music, so I've already brought these with me.”Zi Buyu said with a smile, but he didn't understand that the sadness of music had triggered Hong De's true purpose of asking for the flute.
Hong De was already playing the flute and the melody of the zither, meaning: Because it's you, we're like the stars and moon accompanying each other. You're with me, and I'm with you. Because of you, I will accompany you with my white hair, and accompany me to warm wine and tea. Because with you by my side, my heart is at ease. Instead of waiting for the mountains and rivers to bloom, it was better to wait for the redemption of his heart. I'm your lifelong companion. Needless to say, you understand.
Si Wuchen listened to the melody of the flute and started playing the zither, which meant," Where is the place where people are most worried? Where is it good to worry? Every day, I ask who the flowers are for and who they are for. I just want to pour out my infatuated love in that green, fat, red and thin season. Looking at tomorrow's falling red, the path should be full. Is it related to love when the wind dances? Or do you not know how to pity the person in front of you? I'm afraid that one day, you won't be you, and I won't be me either. Sometimes it hurt so much that she didn't dare to touch her memories, and she was still drunk in her dreams.
The meaning of Hong De's flute music was,"I am the one who has a telepathic connection with you. You are the most beautiful and the only one in my heart." The so-called peaceful years could not compare to a person's smile. People who understand you will give you a feeling of warmth like spring. They will also give you the satisfaction of autumn harvest and winter storage. They will also give you the sunshine of the four seasons and illuminate every corner of your heart.
The meaning of Si Wuchen's zither rhyme was: How much affection is there? But it turned into lovesickness in my dreams, and I still want to dream that you are all in the clouds of Wushan Mountain. My heart is restless, but I can only watch the flowers bloom and fall, and the wind blows my immortal sleeves. Picking up a leaf and feeling touched, savoring the ups and downs of life, it was just a peek at you. This love formula was hard to say.
The meaning of Hong De's flute music was: Remember when we first met, your every frown and smile was in my heart, and I was sure that you were the only one I was looking for. Do you know that every step you take is stepping on my heart? How can my heart not be in chaos? Taking advantage of this good day and this good music, I poured out my feelings and thoughts to you.
At this moment, a maid came from the Empress Dowager's place with some pastries to Si Wuchen. When she saw the two of them playing the zither and flute harmoniously, she smiled and said to the maid beside Si Wuchen," Sister Lian Qiao, Miss Si's zither and His Royal Highness 'flute are so melodious.
"Shh! Sister Irene, lower your voice." Lian Qiao, who was serving Si Wuchen, hurriedly put her index finger to her lips and said.
"Oh! Here, this is our Empress Dowager's reward." Irene said after listening for a while and handed the pastry to him.
Lian Qiao, who took the pastry, asked,"Did the Empress Dowager hear it?"
"Yes," said Irene. The Empress Dowager was happy to hear the sound of the zither and looked at the reward. See, he asked me to send pastries.
Lian Qiao said,"Then when you go back, tell them that my girl thanked the Empress Dowager for the pastries. You will be able to say it!"
Irene smiled and said,"I know. I'll definitely put in a good word for your girl." One day, when your young lady becomes the Crown Prince's woman, everyone will look up to her. How would I dare to offend her?
Lian Qiao said proudly,"That's true."
Irene joked,"Look at you." Even if she was beautiful, she was still Miss Si. Who are you to be so smug?
Lian Qiao said,"Of course I'm too proud!" As the saying goes, if the Lord is honored, I will be honored; if the Lord is noble, I will also be noble!
Irene said,"Alright, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going back!"
Lian Qiao recovered and said,"Then sister can leave."
"Got it!" Irene said happily and walked away. After walking for a short while, she turned around and pointed at Si Wuchen and Hong De with her thumbs, which meant," Si Wuchen and Hong De were a match made in heaven.
Lian Qiao's classmate, Irene, gestured and nodded with a smile. The two of them were indeed a pair.
Irene was so happy that she was stunned. She didn't want to lose her balance, so she couldn't help but let out an "ouch" and fell to the ground.
Irene's shout interrupted Si Wuchen and Hong De's music.
Si Wuchen was startled and stopped playing the zither. Seeing that it was the maid beside the empress dowager who had fallen, he hurriedly went forward to help her.
Lian Qiao's interpreter handed Si Wuchen the pastries gifted by the empress dowager and went to help Ai Lian up.
At this moment, Lian Qiao helped Irene away.
Hong De walked towards Si Wuchen affectionately.
Si Wuchen's face blushed when he recalled that it was him and the flute playing the zither just now.
Yes, others might not understand the meaning of the temperament, but they knew the inclination of the music.
Si Wuchen handed Hong De the pastry gifted by the empress dowager and said," It's just that the Empress Dowager rewarded you, so you should eat some too.
Honder smiled and took a piece to taste, saying," It's so delicious. You should have a piece too.
Si Wuchen saw Hong De take a piece of pastry from the plate and put it in his mouth. He felt a little embarrassed and blushed again.
Hong De held the pastry to the beauty's mouth. Seeing that her face was flushed so beautifully, he was also stunned and stopped moving his hand.
Lian Qiao came back after sending Ai Lian off, only to see Si Wuchen and Hong De staring at each other, frozen in place. Thus, Lian Qiao deliberately coughed twice.
Si Wuchen and Hong De looked at each other face to face, as if their minds were in a vacuum for a moment, and they had forgotten their true nature and lost their form. However, they were frightened by Lian Qiao's dry cough and hurriedly cleaned up their embarrassment.
Lian Qiao smiled and left as if nothing had happened. She didn't want to ruin the two of them being alone.
Si Wuchen said,"Sister Lian Qiao, serve some tea."
Lian Qiao responded. Soon, tea was served and she left.
Honder thought of the flute playing against the zither just now. After all, he was already a little embarrassed even though he had yet to reach that stage. He could not help but feel thirsty, and he kept drinking water.
Si Wuchen thought of playing the zither, but the other party was able to understand the zither, yet he was able to play the flute. Si Wuchen felt a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say, so he hurriedly started to embroider.
What Hong De was worried about was that he had nothing to say and did not know where to start. Seeing that she was embroidering silk flowers, she could not continue to be silent, so she found a topic to ask, What are you embroidering?
Si Wuchen said with a smile," I'm just doing random embroidery. I don't know what I'm doing."
Honder looked over and said,"Look at this flower. What flower is it?"
Si Wuchen said with a smile," I don't know what flower it is either. I just embroidered it blindly!" Whatever flowers you see.
Hong De said,"Look at this flower, it looks like a golden lotus." You embroidered it casually and it's so beautiful. That's called instant flower.
Si Wuchen said,"Then let's call it Instant Flower!"
Hong De smiled and said,"This flower is really beautiful."
Si Wuchen said,"Although embroidery is good, it doesn't smell good."
Honder said,"You're both." Your embroidery is indeed beautiful. Why don't you admit it?
Si Wuchen smiled and asked," Who do you think is prettier between me and this flower?" Am I good-looking or are the flowers good-looking?
Honder replied without hesitation, Of course, you're the one who's prettier. How can flowers compare?
Si Wuchen said," People always say that human faces are not as beautiful as flowers. Why do you always say that human faces are prettier than flowers?"
Hong De said,"If the flower you embroidered is beautiful, it will die if it doesn't move. How can it be beautiful?" Even you say,"Embroidery is good but not fragrant". Even if your embroidery is vivid and vivid, it will always be a dead thing.
Si Wuchen said with a smile,"Look at the flowers in the courtyard. Even the pink butterflies and orioles are envious." If it was late at night, the flowers would sleep under the moonlight, and the moon would peep at the flowers, the fragrance of the flowers and the moonlight would be compatible. The bright flower was like a moon in front of a mirror, and the moon was as bright as water, illuminating the fragrance of flowers. She thought it was good-looking, right? It should be too late.
Hong De said,"With the moon to see the flowers, how many guests are there?" year after year, the moon and flowers are drunk. Some people play with flowers and branches to the moon, some people carry wine to taste the moon, some people drink cups to reward the moon to water flowers wine, some people twist flowers to play with the moon drunk to leave the rosy clouds, some people write the first poem to comment on flowers and chant the moon, it is so good to spend such a month. But how many good flowers and good moons do you know? How many people were there who could really make the Moon Chant Flower? by the side of flowers admiring the moon wine must be on credit. Looking at the wind moving the flowers and branches to explore the moon's shadow, it was the moon mirror that opened the sky to illuminate the flower demon. It was said that the flower was charming, but it was also said that the flower was a demon. No matter how beautiful the flowers were, they couldn't be more beautiful than a smile. If flowers were really better than people, how could people still want them after crushing the flowers?
Si Wuchen smiled.
Hong De said," Sister Wu Chen, let's go to East Mountain to play. The scenery there is very beautiful. The moon there is also very beautiful."
Si Wuchen picked up the needle and thread, put them down, and followed him out of the palace.
Si Wuchen walked out of the carriage and saw the wilderness.、
Si Wuchen and Hong De strolled by the lotus pond and said," The days really flew by. He had wanted to see the peony flowers, but he had not expected that the fragrance would be exhausted. Now, it was autumn. Look at this lotus pond, large patches of withered branches and leaves reflected in the water, among the mud. The wind blew on the green waves, making it impossible to smell the fragrance of the lotus flowers, but it gave people a desolate feeling.
Hong De said," You can only see the scene in front of you. It's like the lotus leaves are left to listen to the sound of the rain. Naturally, the lotus flowers have lost their fragrance. It's a withered and yellow scene. This scene of devastation is like how many tears there are." Why don't you think of it differently? When it was budding, the hibiscus opened to both sides of her face, slim and elegant, like a beauty. Her jade hair fell into the water, and even a dragonfly would want to see her face.
Si Wuchen said," But now, all that's left is a pond of lotus leaves. The once prosperous place has gone with the wind like a dream." This made people think that people were like lotus flowers. No matter how beautiful a person was, one day, they would also die. by then
Honder interrupted with a smile,"The rise and fall of the world are normal, and the rise and fall are not up to people." Even if it had withered, it was still beautiful, but it had changed its posture. Look at its withered branches and leaves now. As long as it survives the autumn wind, the cold winter, and the spring breeze, it will be green again. At that time, it would stand upright in the water, beautifully stretching its graceful body, showing off its elegant charm, and how beautiful it would be in the spring of the lotus pond, green water and fish clusters
Si Wuchen smiled. He walked a few steps forward, pointed to the front and said," Look at the green mountains in front of us. They are extremely beautiful. Let's go and have a look."
Hearing this, Honder said,"You didn't expect it, did you?" It was said that the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves and told the Green Mountain about their worries and grievances. However, the Green Mountain did not understand human feelings.
Si Wuchen said with a smile,"Who said Green Mountain doesn't understand human feelings?" it's useless to say a few words. When I opened my eyes, I saw how charming Qingshan was. I expected Qingshan to see me like this.
The sky darkened, and the moon was in the sky.
Si Wuchen looked at Yuan Tianyue and said," It was indeed a beautiful moon.
"I didn't lie to you, did I?"
Si Wuchen said," Look at the enchanting moonlight shining on you, the gentle breeze blowing gently, the flowers swaying in the wind, and the leaves dancing. How beautiful." A ray of clear light came, and her eyes became gentle, and her heart softened. He didn't expect that this autumn night was also very beautiful, giving people the beauty of a dream with hundreds of flowers.
Honder looked at the fallen flowers and said," Looking at the moonlight, the forest with the strong wind, the wilderness with long grass and orioles flying, the mountains, the water, the flowers, and the scenery, tasting the taste of life, what kind of love was this? It was like a flower chasing a dream.
Si Wuchen said," In fact, in one's life, if one looks at the world with a clear and pure heart, one will be able to feel the richness and beauty brought by time." It was like searching for a dream in a flower, clouds in the wind, falling flowers in the rain, and a faint fragrance sealed in the silence of the lake in her heart.
Hong De said,"Look at the flowing light hovering, the shadows of the trees dancing, and the waning night, as if dipped in a touch of joy." The footsteps of the heart, unconsciously walking in the picture scroll of time, but each book leisurely rendered into a scene.
Si Wuchen said," Look at the flowers blooming and the leaves falling on this tree. At this moment, a gust of wind seems to have become stronger, which makes people feel lonely and wrinkled." The bits and pieces of the past seemed to bloom in her heart, and in a flash, the past was scattered like fallen petals. Was it a shallow thought? A trace of a companion? She really wanted to pick up a pen to describe the past that had been stranded in the years. The place where he wrote was filled with longing, but he didn't know where to start. The first meeting, the first encounter, was like the vicissitudes of life in the world of fireworks, and the old book was filled with gentleness.
Hong De said," Look at this light breeze, the fragrance of flowers, and the moonlight that fills your heart. In this poetic atmosphere of the autumn wind and the fragrance of flowers, it would be such a pleasant thing to plant a mortal flower in your heart." Looking at the idioms of flowers and plants, the wind and moon became poems. At this moment, his mood was cold and warm. So what if they loved each other to the depths without any basis? As long as the heart throbbed with the sweetness of the flowers, there was no need to fear that time would dye those beauties old bit by bit.
Si Wuchen said," Look at the gentle moonlight, but it's tainted with the mood of the world." The person who picked flowers and smiled was deeply attached to the world of mortals, embellished in the wind and rain of the years. Naturally, human feelings were related to the wind and moon, and the wind and moon attracted human feelings.
Honder said," A hazy moonlight shrouded the area. It was a faint silver glow. The water was also sparkling with a pearl-like luster. It also charmed the moonlight, making people feel a sense of insolence." On the dim roadside, the trees swayed, the flowers whispered, and the birds and insects whispered. What did he look like? What kind of state of mind was that? It was hard to describe, but this night was very beautiful.
Si Wuchen said," It's just like my current mood. I drew a simple and elegant stroke with a slight trace of knowledge. I drew a silk ink painting with a light trace of the otherworldly beauty." It made one's brows and heart feel a burst of joy. Where the brush and ink passed, it was like the spring breeze was gentle and elegant. It was the spring river water's warm water, the willow tips revealing goose yellow, the grass long, the orioles flying, the fragrance of flowers, and the mountains and rivers. The word fell, and a stunning painting unfolded.
Hong De said," Now that you've said it, the years have brought about a messy shadow. It has stirred up the slightly cool clouds and mist. Under the bright moonlight, it is like a spring breeze passing through the fingers. The season is full of passion, warming up the desire of a flower to bloom." The flowers danced in the wind, but the flowers and shadows on the ground were entangled.
Si Wuchen said," I've seen all the autumn colors in the world, but this autumn water is a little messy." A leaf knows autumn, a faint wind, a faint moon, and a faint rain may all arouse one's melancholy. It may moisten one's eyes and brows, but it may also treasure one's reluctance to part with them. It may also be crazy under the moon and before the flowers. It has no chance of being loved by others, but it has the fragrance of flowers and ink.
Hong De said,"Looking at this Gu Yue, if one's heart was filled with a faint melancholy, this moving moonlight would be somewhat poignant and beautiful. Poignant beauty is also a kind of beauty!" The brewing in his heart gathered into an inexplicable beauty. The dream-like scenery had an additional layer of poetic charm, and it also had the appearance in his memory. If this was the case, pouring the moonlight into the bottle and getting drunk before the wine was drunk, how fast would this scene be!
As Hong De was speaking, fireflies suddenly flew up and gathered in clusters in the air.
Seeing this, Si Wuchen said happily," It's so wonderful to see fireflies fly and dance!"
However, Honder smiled at the beauty and said nothing. As long as you smile sincerely, I'm willing to do anything. Look at your spotless posture, demure and elegant, gentle and enchanting, but your beauty is overwhelming. It's toppling the city and warming the eyes of the world.
Si Wuchen and Hong De were watching the fireflies dance drunkenly.
The sudden earthquake, the birds flying in the forest, and the beasts galloping on the ground were the earthquakes in the three rivers of the West Region.
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