[Comprehensive] Floating dream with one knife

There are many strange and involuntary things in this world, especially in the Jianghu.

One person often cannot fully understand another.

The birth environment, growth experience, the world you see, the people you meet, and the responsibilities you bear are one of the reasons, but the most critical and fundamental thing is your nature.

The same thing and the same person, in the eyes of different people, it is a completely different scenery.

This is something that has been engraved in a person's blood and bones since birth.

Few people can understand Huamanlou's love for life.

Even if they yearned for this kind of emotion subconsciously, even if they couldn't help approaching Huamanlou to feel the pure and warm breath of life, they still didn't understand him, 'Looking forward is the furthest distance from understanding. '

Huamanlou doesn't need their understanding either.

He loves this world, everyone in this world, every tree, every flower, the hare in the grass, the eagle hovering in the sky, and the lion running in the jungle.

It's not a cheap love like a preference, and it's not an obsession that treats everyone equally.

He loves life itself.

Love calmly.

So the sun and the moon alternate, the sun is bright and warm, and the moon is quiet and quiet.

As a result, the vegetation is dry and prosperous, and when it is in full bloom, it is green and fragrant, and when it falls, it is peaceful and quiet.

There is no place in life that is not cute, and there is no place that is not surprising.

In every season, in every flower, in every wind, there are so many pleasures, enough to make him forget all his troubles, unhappiness, anger and anger.

Splendid prosperity and mansions are life.

Rough tea and light meals, the Maoci earthen steps are also life.

So he understands why people kill people.

But never understand.

He gently rubbed the little girl's head with his hands, his smile was gentle and shallow, but miraculously made Ling'er's uneasy heart slowly fall back to reality.

She raised her hands timidly on Hua Manlou's arms, her blue eyes stared at the handsome face of the man in front of her without blinking.

"Since you don't blame me, don't go, stay here with me, okay?"

Ling'er's crisp voice was filled with obvious pleas, she raised her cute little face, and her blushing peach petal-like face shone with hope.

Hua Manlou smiled.

"it is good."

"Really!" Ling'er's round eyes widened suddenly, and she couldn't help asking back.

"real."

The corridors are full of flowers.

"Great!"

The little girl cheered, innocent and cute like a child.

She was just a child.

Hua Manlou listened to the little girl's joyful voice, her heart was soft and peaceful.

"You come with me."

Ling'er took Hua Manlou's arm with her small hand, tugged at his cuff, and said cheerfully.

She pulled Huamanlou into the depths of the 'palace'.

The tripod is burned with incense, and the purple mist is rippling. The further you go in, the more beautiful the land is, like a fairy dwelling.

All the way gradually farther and farther, finally to a place where the fragrance of flowers is lingering and the breeze is blowing on the face, but in the deep part of the pavilion suddenly opens up, and a flower garden has been opened up.

"like or not?"

Shaking Hua Manlou's hand, Ling'er laughed.

"All the flowers that can be found in the world are here. I invited the best gardeners to water and fertilize them, the best Qinggong masters to deworm them, and the best singers to sing for them. I also invited the best gardeners to water and fertilize them. They hired three people to look after their homes."

"On this island, absolutely no one dares to harm them. They must live very well on this island."

The little girl's pink lips opened and closed, and she was still talking.

Huamanlou has already slowly walked towards the sea of ​​flowers.

There was a strong fragrance of flowers in the air, and he heard the buds slowly opening a crack in the spring breeze, and the unique and wonderful breath of life embraced the land.

Hua Manlou stretched out her finger, and gently touched a petal, as gently as if touching a lover's lips.

The expression is satisfied and happy, and the heart is full of joy.

Ling'er slowly, slowly closed her lips.

She quietly looked at the slender man in plain clothes in the sea of ​​flowers.

Where is he.

As a result, life is full of colorfulness.

So, when I think of it, I feel warm.

The author has something to say:

After finishing my drawing today, I will have a little more time tomorrow, so I won't be in such a hurry.It was snowing here in the evening, and I was holding an umbrella on the way to the study room. There was no one on the road. I closed my eyes, and I could indeed hear the sound of snow falling. It's really useless to me. I look forward to Huamanlou, but I can't write Huamanlou. I feel more and more lack of vocabulary and shallow writing power.Thank you, Brother Hua, my wife threw a landmine, it depends on you to support the family!