Wang Yue Han

When the horses and horses jolted to Tiancheng, they could no longer enter. At this time, it was late at night, and Jiang Zihan also protected Lu Zhuofeng and Liu Yiyun from left to right, and crossed the river directly with Lingbo; Mu Fengxuan and Hanyueju had long been buried in the In the sea of ​​fire last year, the beams and broken trees were in a mess. The fertile land after the burning encouraged the sprouting of spring grass. I went to see his uncle's cemetery, and I don't know if it was affected that day. The fireworks were so high that day, the whole mountain was surrounded by fire, and now there are only dead trees that can't live again in spring; "Father!" That was the last thing the people in the town could do for Liu Yiyun. Liu Yiyun immediately knelt down involuntarily, not knowing where to sue. The person who laughed heartily when he wrote the poem for the first time has now turned into a slamming loess, and he is never seen again; Liu Yiyun did not burst into tears, only endless hatred and anger: "Father, uncle, please rest assured, I, Liu Yiyun, swear to the sky, If I don’t take this revenge, I swear I won’t be a human being!”; Three bows and nine knocks, a cup of dirty wine, this was the last time he was weak in this life, the clay bowl was broken, and he turned around gracefully. Holding his palm tightly is telling Liu Yiyun that in this life, no matter what the road ahead is, the king is with me, and I will never let go.

Taking advantage of the night, Jiang Zihan still couldn't help going to Yan Ziyao's cave, but the barrier outside the cave kept going back and forth, and it was not enough to let him in, but he was reluctant to leave, could it be that I couldn't even see you even if I wanted to?

"Brother Zihan, you're back!" Mohan just came back from the mountain when she met Jiang Zihan who was lingering outside the cave. She was so happy that she forgot her current identity and rushed into Jiang Zihan's arms. Aggrieved: "Brother Zihan, I thought you would never come back again, and would never talk to me again."; Jiang Zihan gently rubbed the top of Mohan's head, sighing that this little rabbit is still as clingy as before : "Silly girl, I haven't seen you in half a year, and I've grown taller again."; "Of course, if I don't grow taller, I will always be shorter than that big fool Jie Chen! I won't do it !Although I don’t know why, if the monk grows taller, I will also grow taller, don’t you think it’s strange?”; Mo Han got up from Jiang Zihan’s arms, talking nonsense in a serious manner, completely forgetting that he was forcibly dragged to him by himself. The little monk from the mountain, Jie Chen looked at Mo Han eagerly and said happily, he didn't know why this girl was taller than her, but when he saw Jiang Zihan, he thought of the dark place last year One night: "Little monk, what are you doing in a daze, quickly bring me my candied haws!" The domineering appearance is like a spoiled princess, but she is still willing to accompany her; One person, and no one will cut off three thousand threads of troubles for him. Over time, those threads are no different from ordinary boys, but he still remembers that he is a monk, and Mo Han also calls him a little monk as he likes. The candied gourd was handed to Mo Han, and Mo Han handed it to Jiang Zihan again, laughing: "Brother Zihan, hey, I'll eat it for you, you bought this for me back then, it's so sweet!"; There is a lingering fragrance, it is really sensible since ancient times, and looking at the subtle atmosphere between Jie Chen and Mo Han, he can rest assured, he only hopes that these two people can treat each other sincerely in the future, and will not end in a miserable end; Mo Han He motioned Jiang Zihan to squat down, lowered his voice and asked softly in his ear: "Brother Zihan, are you here to see Brother Ziyao?" Jiang Zihan nodded in agreement, and Mohan said again: "But since Ziyao After the elder brother woke up, he said that he had committed a heinous and serious crime, and then locked himself in confinement, and no one saw him, even me."; What is your crime?What is your sin?Yan Ziyao, Yan Ziyao, is it really so unforgivable to make you love someone?Jiang Zihan was speechless to laugh at himself, it doesn't matter, you and I are in this big river and lake, see you and miss it; even so, Jiang Zihan will do it with a farewell song, the sound of the silk strings touches the soul; Afterwards, I couldn’t sleep all night, and the people who understood heard the lovesickness and parting, and held on to the token given by the lover, and couldn’t bear to complain, should I hold on tight, or should I give up...

Those who are in retreat clearly know who is pouring out their hearts with the zither, but unfortunately, this enchantment is an invisible door, let them go so close to the world, let it go, this love is not tolerated in the world, so why bother to persist; Farewell song In the end, Mo Han looked at the figure that didn't look back, and felt an unbearable heartache for the first time. It was so sad that they both had intentions for each other, but she wanted to do the same thing. When you meet someone you like in the future, but the world cannot tolerate the love between you, will you love desperately for him, or will you give up willingly for the sake of gossip?"; Jie Chen didn't know how to respond for a while, He has devoted himself to Buddhism, so he doesn't understand the love and hatred in this world; "Forget it, it's useless to ask you, you are just a wooden fish head, all day long you only know that Amitabha Buddha is good and good, let me see, when will you ask?" If you understand the love in this world, the sky will definitely fall down!"; Looking at the figure that was drifting away, Mo Han felt unspeakable pain in his heart, the only wish in this life is true love.

The green hills on both sides of the strait face each other, and the tree-lined roads under the mountains are endless. The horse looks down at the weeds on the roadside. When the grass is tender, the horse is not picky. Panting heavily, the carriage didn't run so fast in this way; Lu Zhuofeng lay on the soft couch in the carriage and gnawed green fruits, enjoying himself, but the heartbroken song last night was still lingering, really Like a dream, he thought that Jiang Zihan should not be a person who gives up lightly, so he raised his body and asked tentatively: "Is this the end?" Don't give up?" Originally, he was just a bamboo spirit in the land of Shu, and he had no intention of doing things in the world of mortals. Who knew that once he entered the world of mortals and lost his love, he had a heart, but this heart was full of the figure of that person; so After walking slowly for many days, the peach blossoms have already bloomed, and there are no traces of the people on the way. Presumably the one in the capital is still safe. No matter what he will face in the future, Liu Yiyun has already felt fearless.

Kyoto is the most prosperous city in the world. Even the official roads outside the city have many peddlers shouting and buying, like a small street that is prosperous and independent; On the official road, talented scholars ride their horses in the spring, and they talk about the beautiful scenery of the capital; if there is a beautiful scenery, it is not in vain for a gentleman. Lu Zhuofeng has also heard of the cherry snow in Guanshan before, but he has never seen it: "Little bamboo, how about it?" , let’s go see the cherry blossoms too, how about it?”; Suhang candied fruit is Lu Zhuofeng’s favorite sweet, eating sweets while nestling in his lover’s arms, which made Jiang Zihan feel that he is too redundant, he turned sideways Body, opened the curtain and looked out of the car window, it is the capital after all, there is an endless stream of tourists passing by, and even the hawkers sell more exquisite things than other places, as for Lu Zhuofeng's suggestion, it may be good; "Little If Zhuzi doesn’t answer, that means he agrees? What about you, Yiyun? What do you think?”; “Just go, anyway, we’re all in the suburbs of Beijing, so there’s no rush for that.” Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. , not to mention that it has already arrived, and it doesn’t matter if you wait a few more days; "Three votes passed, then, go!" Knowing that the master temporarily changed his course, he naturally obeyed his orders; if you want to say that in this capital, there were four beauties at the border that entered the Central Plains 18 years ago, but what lasted longer than these four beauties is that this capital has four of the most beautiful scenery. In April, the cherry blossoms in Xiangshan, in October, the red river reflects the moon, and the North Peak is greeted by frost. Unfortunately, the world is only fascinated by foreign objects. I don’t know that there is another place in the world outside the suburbs of Beijing; "Nian, Ci, An" The carriage parked in a hidden place at the foot of Fragrant Hills. It avoids the Linshan Avenue, so it is sparsely populated, and there are some weeds flooding the path. It is far away from the hustle and bustle, which makes the old horse with a camel cart very happy, but how can there be a nunnery here? ?I don't know who lives here, who is sacred?

Jiang Zihan found a dead tree and put the reins on the horse, and Liu Yiyun accompanied Lu Zhuofeng to knock on the door of the nunnery; "Excuse me, is anyone there?" He knocked on the door of the nunnery three times, waiting for someone to respond; after a while, The door of the nunnery was gently opened but no one came out. Only one person said softly: "Please excuse the inconvenience in my legs and feet. There are no two people available in this nunnery. If you need anything, please feel free.".