Genshin Impact: Great, you guys still remember

As summer deepens and the sun rises high in the sky, the temperature in the pear blossom forest slowly rises.

The scorching sun violently pushed aside the layers of leaves and landed in the forest.

The emerald green leaves of the pear trees were drooping due to the sun, and green air rose up like melting. The noisy cicadas' chirping became louder and louder.

A small boat floats on the lake, creating ripples from time to time.

"That's all right,"

There was a bamboo scaffold on the boat. When the boat came to a stop, a long pole stretched out from it, swung in the air twice, and then swung outward.

I saw a few shallow ripples on the surface of the lake not far away, and the long pole was hanging in the air.

"Okay, if we wait like this, we can catch fish,"

He Li sat in the shed, holding the other end of the fishing rod, and spoke softly to the person beside him.

"Really? You said that before."

Gui Zhong sat next to him, staring at the bait not far away, and spoke honestly.

"It was an accident,"

He Li stiffened his neck and explained,

I wanted to show off my skills before the end of the day when I couldn't catch any fish, but I ended up sitting on the shore for a whole day without any fish.

Instead, all the earthworms that he had worked so hard to dig were lost.

He held the fishing rod tightly and added:

"There are few fish on the shore, but many in the lake. I'm sure I'll catch some this time."

"Well, all right,"

In the end, he held his chin and continued to look at the water.

The scorching sun caused a wisp of heat to rise from the water surface, and everything in front of me became hazy.

At first, when He Li asked her to go fishing, she actually didn't understand.

Sitting there all day just to catch a fish...?

What's more, he didn't catch any fish!

But gradually...she understood a little...

It started with making a fishing rod, then catching bait, squatting on the ground to dig for earthworms,

Then string the bait together with him...

Finally, I sat with him on the shore, waiting quietly.

Before I knew it, a day had passed.

By the way, she would finally comfort him with a smile:

"It doesn't matter if you don't take the bait,"

Yes, it doesn’t matter if the fish is hooked or not, it doesn’t matter if the bait is wasted, and it doesn’t matter if you sit on the shore all day.

The most important thing is the process, the process is life, life is the story,

Stories will enrich her.

...

Look at the blue sky outside the window~

In this roof~

I have you in my memories~

...

That's why she would walk home in the sunset, carrying an empty fish bucket, and bumping into his shoulder with a smile:

"It doesn't matter if you don't take the bait..."

...

"Bait, bait,"

A surprised voice came from my ear.

"Oh oh oh, here it comes,"

Gui finally came to his senses, hurriedly took the fish bucket from the side, and held it in both hands and held it in the air.

The next moment, a fish reflecting the sunlight flew up from the lake with water drops.

Along with this came his excited voice:

"What a big one—

Ha, I just said the lake is good for fishing."

The bucket in his hand became heavier, and Gui finally curiously leaned into the bucket.

The fish is still very active, flopping around in the bucket.

The fish was not big, similar to the ones I had seen before.

A very ordinary fish.

My shoulder was suddenly patted.

"I'll make you braised fish when I get home."

Looking back, I saw He Li holding his fishing rod, smiling like a victorious general.

His smile seemed to say that the frustration accumulated from fishing for many days was finally released at this moment.

She suddenly felt that it would be better if the fish took the bait.

She just smiled and nodded:

"it is good."

There is a lonely lake in the lonely pear blossom forest, there is a lonely boat floating on the lonely lake, there is a lonely demon in the lonely boat,

The lonely demon is no longer alone.

The clear clouds are rippling, the breeze is gentle and calm, the boat is hovering, the cicadas are still chirping,

From then on, the tune of summer was complete.

...

When the leaves start to turn yellow and fall, and huge pears begin to hang from the pear trees,

Autumn arrived suddenly.

creak creak-

This is the sound of leaves being crushed.

The two of them walked in the forest, each carrying a bamboo basket.

The free wind blows through the forest, and the leaves rustle and fall again. The colors of autumn are extremely rich. From a distance, it is like walking in an ink painting.

Autumn is the harvest season,

"Old Strange, do you think anything will grow in that field?"

Gui Zhong stepped on the fallen leaves one by one, turned around and asked again.

"I don't know either,"

He Li followed behind, his voice somewhat helpless.

She has asked all the way.

But it’s not her fault. The two of them have been taking care of the child for so long, it would be abnormal if she wasn’t curious.

"I'm just curious,"

Finally he stuck out his tongue.

"Curious, let's go."

After saying that, He Li took the lead in speeding up.

...

The autumn wind brings the fragrance of exotic flowers.

Gui Zhong sniffed his nose, and his eyes brightened.

“It’s a flower!”

She took a step forward and pushed aside the bushes, then froze in a daze.

"What's wrong,"

He Li came over immediately, and when he saw the scene clearly, he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"What a beautiful glass lily."

Unlike the weeds of spring and summer,

In autumn, when the wind blows, the glass lilies suddenly sprout up from the ground and spread all over the fields.

The pure white and bluish colors sway in the flower fields, leaving behind a unique autumn fragrance.

The pear blossom fairy was stunned for only a moment, then she ran forward excitedly.

He touched and sniffed here and there, his figure completely submerged in the flowers.

As for being so excited?

Doubts arose in He Li's mind.

But the next moment, Gui Zhong, who was standing in the flower field, gave him the answer.

She looked back from the flowers with a smile, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes:

"Finally there are flowers in the pear blossom forest that are not pear blossoms. I can finally see flowers in autumn."

In the past, the pear blossom forest only had pear blossoms and pear blossom spirits.

In autumn, when the pear blossoms fall, the pear blossom spirit becomes even more lonely.

Now, there are not only pear blossoms in the pear blossom forest, but also not only pear blossom spirits.

The pear blossom fairy in autumn is no longer alone. She has the old strange man and the glass lily that belongs to autumn.

Belongs to autumn, and also to them,

It was a mark bearing their common mark.

A breeze blew, the sun was setting, and the endless flower fields burned along the yellowing forest all the way to the horizon.

This is the tune of autumn...

...

No, there is still a little bit of lingering sound...

"It's so strange, why is there a small empty space in the middle?"

Guizhong pointed to the middle of the flower field and asked,

A field of lilies suddenly became empty in the middle.

This makes people more and more uncomfortable.

"yes,"

He Li was also somewhat puzzled. He walked forward and squatted in the middle of the open space.

"This is..."

He looked at the small bud in the middle, examining it carefully.

"what is this?"

Gui finally tilted his head and looked at him.

"This seems to be..."

He frowned, looking a little uncertain:

"This is..."

"Say it quickly!"

"This seems to be..."

As he spoke, he turned his head and pointed to the surrounding pear blossom forest, with a hint of amusement in his words:

"Like the woods around here,"

"Same?"

In the end, I didn't react.

“This is a pear tree seedling.”

He finally spoke out.

...

what?

Their eyes intertwined, and the air became quiet for a moment.

next moment,

They both laughed at the same time.

What are you laughing at?

Planting pear trees in a pear blossom forest with a smile?

How many months will it take for you to be taken care of like a baby every day?

Is laughing a futile act?

...

After a while, the laughter stopped.

"It's not in vain,"

Gui Zhong reached out his hand and gently stroked the fragile seedling on the ground.

His eyes narrowed as he murmured:

"It's not in vain.

This tree is different..."

If it is different, then it is not in vain.

The sound sank into the autumn wind along with the fragrance of flowers and dissipated into the air.

From then on, the tune of autumn has been created.