Xian Ao

The two of them strolled in the temple fair, moving forward silently in this sea of ​​people.

We will be together through life and death. I will hold your hand and grow old with you.

I wish to be a pair of wings in the sky and a pair of branches on the ground.

The branches and leaves bloom under the blue sky, and the roots support each other underground. Whether it is wind, frost, rain or snow, holding your hand, every moment is so beautiful, every moment is a moving love poem, and every moment is worth savoring with all the time...

The unspeakable romance at this moment unfolds silently between the two of them. They stroll forward together, without saying anything, without saying anything, everything is in each other's heart.

The climax of the Jiangyin Temple Fair is the release of dragon boats in the Nulong River. The Nulong River is the largest river in this state. Jiangyin is located on the bank of the Nulong River and is named because of its geographical location.

Legend has it that there was a tribe of angry dragons in the Nulong River, which was a disaster to the world. Every year during the flood season, there were countless storms. The tribe of angry dragons ate people everywhere, and thousands of miles became a swamp, and countless people died.

The people were in great pain and prayed to God for survival. Finally, the heaven and earth showed mercy. On April 18 of that year, the immortal master came and killed all the angry dragons. From then on, there was no hidden danger. The people thanked the immortal master and made him the god of the river. Every April 18, they commemorate the events of that year. This is the origin of the Jiangyin Temple Fair.

Every April 18, when the temple fair begins and reaches its climax, the people of Jiangyin will race dragon boats on the Nulong River. The dragon boat race will start today.

However, before the dragon boat race, the dragon must be moved first. More than ten dragon boats in the race will walk on land first, and then go to the Nulong River to race.

These dragon boats are colorful dragon boats, each of which is three meters long and not dead. At the climax of the temple fair, they are carried by rowers and paraded in the temple fair.

Before the dragon boat, there are special guests leading the way, and drums and music are playing behind them. The instruments are cowhide drums and large bronze gongs.

They walked in front of the merchants on this street. Every time they arrived at a store, the rich guest would lead the singing. The content of the lyrics was to pray for the dragon god to bless the whole area with peace, sing praises of auspiciousness, and congratulate the harvest. The tune was warm and lively. After singing a sentence, a gong and drum were played. It was commonly called "participating in the dragon", also known as "leading the dragon" and "singing the dragon".

Every merchant had to set up an incense table, that is, various opera story characters, or birds and beasts were made of rice cake powder. The rich guest had to sing according to the items, and the host would reward him after singing. At the same time, he would tie a red cloth to the bow of the dragon boat he liked.

As the dragon boat traveled along the way, tourists watched and followed behind. If they were optimistic about the dragon boat that could win, the rich guest would throw silver money on the dragon boat for good luck.

The people who carry the dragon boats are not simple either. They are the sons of wealthy families from the seven cities around Jiangyin. Only those who carry the dragon boats have the right to carry the dragon boats. When each dragon boat is in front, the tourists behind will start to evaluate these sons of wealthy families. This Li family boy is really handsome, and that Huo family boy is really burly.

Many handsome young men carry dragon boats here. In the process of traveling around, they are noticed by those girls and will get married in the future.

Yu Zecheng and Luo Jingchu also follow the dragon boats, just like ordinary people, to participate in this lively gathering.

Luo Jingchu's eyebrows are as light as autumn water, her jade skin is accompanied by the breeze, and her colorful clothes are all full of beauty. Slowly hanging down her sleeves, quickly taking lotus steps, advancing and retreating with strange and changing appearances, she is so beautiful that she can overwhelm the country and the city. When she looks back for a moment, thousands of people are heartbroken.

Countless men's eyes gather here, pedestrians are rolling, and countless Jiangyin handsome men and scholars walk in front of Luo Jingchu intentionally or unintentionally, with their chests and heads raised, or with feather fans and scarves, like peacocks opening court to show themselves.

But soon they had to stay away, because Yu Zecheng was beside Luo Jingchu, a young man in white, with hair as sharp as a knife, eyebrows as black as ink painting, and as bright as a jade tree in the wind. Although he did not move, he was as deep as a mountain. Suddenly, all the other people were ashamed and left silently. Only such a young man could match such a jade girl.

Finally, the dragon boat was lifted to the riverside. The wind on the Nulong River blew more and more, and the calm river surface began to fold dense fish scales. Then the fish scales gradually expanded and merged, forming wave peaks like mountains and wave grooves like gullies. Then this wave peak pounced on that wave peak, colliding with each other, biting each other, roaring, rubbing, stirring up clusters of waves, and water droplets flew and scattered on the river like broken jade rain.

When everyone arrived, the ceremony began. The Lord of Jiangyin City began to offer sacrifices, worship the river god, chant sacrificial poems, and offer tributes. On the river bank, there were colorful pavilions, colorful lanterns, and flags fluttering, creating a festive scene.

Thousands of colorful dragons swam on the river, stretching their graceful bodies. Some shook their heads and tails, looking energetic; some spit fire and water, looking majestic.

Luo Jingchu suddenly pulled Yu Zecheng and pointed to the river god altar in the distance. Yu Zecheng saw the mark of the river god being worshipped at a glance, which was the mark of the Xuanyuan Sword.

In an instant, Yu Zecheng knew that the so-called river god was the predecessor of the Xuanyuan Sword School, who was here to kill the angry dragon clan.

At this time, a signal cannon sounded over there, and the dragon boat race began. Dragons of various colors and shapes were like arrows leaving the string, going down the river, trying to compete for the top of the dragons. At this time, the sound of music resounded across the river, with leather drums beating, gongs clanging, and calls loud. On each dragon boat, athletes in uniform lined up on both sides.

The athletes sang loudly, paddled hard, and sprinted hard; on both sides of the river, there were waves of "Come on!".

It was really "a thousand hectares of water was as smooth as glass, and hundreds of dragon boats competed for the first place."

The last colorful dragon boat won the first place, and it was very lively.

Yu Zecheng and the others watched silently. The competition was over, and the temple fair was over, so some people began to disperse.

Luo Jingchu looked back and smiled, saying:

"How have you been these days?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"Good. How are you?"

Luo Jingchu handed Yu Zecheng an object, which looked like a human heart, but was made of wood. When he held it in his hand, it beat like a heart from time to time.

Luo Jingchu said:

"This is the spirit of the soul of the small world. On the sixth day of the sixth month of this year, if you integrate this spirit into your blood, you can prolong your life for three thousand years."

Yu Zecheng took the spirit of the spirit and put it into the Pangu world. Looking at Luo Jingchu, he said affectionately:

"Thank you."

Under Yu Zecheng's gaze, Luo Jingchu's cheeks flushed, and he whispered:

"Can you accompany me to Dali City, Qiangzhou, Mobei? There will be a flower fair there tomorrow, and I want to see those kids."

Yu Zecheng said:

"I am so lucky. I will hold your hand and never let go. The mountains are gone, the rivers are dry, the winter thunders, the summer rains and snows, and the sky and the earth are united."

The two smiled at each other, holding hands and continuing to move forward.

At this time, the dragon boat champion had already landed and accepted the reward. They were originally children of wealthy families. They were happy to get the first place today and wanted to celebrate.

Yu Zecheng and the other two passed by them. The more than ten teenagers stared at Luo Jingchu, confused by her beauty.

However, Yu Zecheng and the other two were already used to this. The two sides were about to pass by each other. Suddenly, Yu Zecheng found that the most handsome boy among these boys was not staring at Luo Jingchu, but at Yu Zecheng.

He looked at Yu Zecheng with some confusion and clarity in his eyes, as if he saw an old friend many years ago, and there was also a hint of ambiguous eyes that could not be explained.

He stared at Yu Zecheng like this, as if the beautiful Luo Jingchu did not exist in his eyes.

Yu Zecheng instantly sensed this gaze, and when they looked at each other, Yu Zecheng suddenly had a very strange feeling, as if he was so familiar, but this boy was definitely the first time he had seen it.

The two sides passed by each other in an instant, and the boy kept looking back and looking at Yu Zecheng. Yu Zecheng did not care. There were too many such stares today, but this one was a little strange.

The two traveled far away, holding hands with each other, and stepped into the river. In an instant, thousands of miles away, the Dali City of Qiangzhou in Mobei was only a few hours away, and the two arrived there.

In Dali, Qiangzhou, the mountains are lush and green, and the sea is half-mooned and blue. It is famous for its wind, flowers, snow and moon.

The next day was the Flower City, where Yu Zecheng and his partner spent a day, admiring flowers and drinking tea, climbing the tower to recite poems, going up to Cangshan Mountain, watching the clouds and the sun, and the Butterfly Spring, where the colorful and colorful scenery was shining.

After that, the two continued their journey to the top of Mount Tai in the ancient Qin area to watch the sunrise and the red sun rising in the east.

On the top of Mount Tai, Yu Zecheng silently hugged Luo Jingchu, held her on his legs, and kissed her already flushed delicate face. Luo Jingchu just resisted slightly, and just like that, in the red sun, the two kissed each other.

After viewing Mount Tai, they traveled to Beihai, Jieshi, Penglai, and Jiangnan.

The two began to play aimlessly, and they played for more than a month.

Every day, Yu Zecheng hugged Luo Jingchu and kissed her lightly. This feeling was very warm, and Yu Zecheng liked this feeling.

But the face of the young man from Jiangyin appeared in Yu Zecheng's mind every day. For some reason, he always felt that the young man was calling him. The young man was an old friend of his and he was waiting for him.

On this day, the fifth day of June, Luo Jingchu pulled Yu Zecheng, and the two of them set off for Mobei in an instant.

This time they came to the Great Snow Mountain in Liangzhou, Mobei. When they entered the Great Snow Mountain, the scorching heat on the Gobi Desert was left far behind, and the cold air of the snow mountain was sent to them.

From a distance, the blue sky was set against the towering huge snow peaks. Under the sun, a few white clouds cast cloud shadows between the snow peaks, just like a few silver-gray dark flowers embroidered on white satin. The melted snow water rushed down from the high mountain streams and the steep cliffs, like thousands of shining silver chains. The rushing snow water merged into a rushing stream at the foot of the mountain, and the waves were thrown up, forming thousands of blooming white lotuses.

The ice peaks stood high in the blue sky, flashing a strong ice light. Dragons and snakes danced, the mountains reflected the snow, it was like a solemn ink painting.

The two walked slowly in this world of ice and snow, gradually reaching the top of the snowy mountain. Tomorrow is the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, and they can perform a longevity ritual for Yu Zecheng.