Chapter 20 (1/2)
Sirius mountain, hot spring valley, this valley is quiet and beautiful. Under the pear tree beside the stream, it has been a day and a night, and the moon is still sleeping in the arms of the dark night.
The embrace of the dark night was warm, safe, and even the voice of heaven never gave her this feeling.
This kind of feeling seems to be what I have been searching for. I relive this embrace and breath for countless times in my dream. And in countless times wake up tears wet pillow towel, lost this embrace and breath.
Now, his breath is so familiar that it gives him a warm sense of security. Fanyue involuntarily indulges in this kind of breath. She can't tell whether it is a dream or a reality.
Even if it was a dream, she didn't want to wake up. After the first World War in Luoshui, she has lost too much for this dream. Now she has this dream and has long lost peace of mind.
She didn't want to wake up and lose. So she was sleeping. How long she slept, she was held in the dark night.
She had been holding her in the dark night since she had gone to sleep. Nourish her meridians with his own spiritual power, and caress her back with his right hand.
Dark night's eyes did not leave her for a moment, she fell asleep, and finally could look at her with such unbridled.
For thousands of years, she was so close to herself. He could finally take off his disguise, hold her and watch her.
Although the past millennium, she is still so beautiful, so let her heart. He remembered her beautiful black eyebrows, her starry eyes, her small and straight nose, her ruddy lips.
He quietly explore, he even remember her smile, that pair of pear like brilliant dimples. Her swan like long, soft white neck.
He had hugged her from behind countless times, buried his face in her neck socket, and felt her warmth and fragrance.
Although a thousand years later, she returned to his arms, it seems that everything has not changed, the two people are still the same.
But dark night knows that many things have changed. A thousand years later, she has become someone else's wife, and she is no longer the king she once was.
Goodbye, they are the enemy. She is the goods he escorts. He is her enemy.
If the reunion is doomed to be separated, why should we be merciful again. Everything can't be changed, night began to blame himself for being emotional.
She is a hot fire, and anyone who comes close to her will end up in smoke. Thousands of years ago, I should not have been close, and the final outcome was bleak.
People should have a long memory, and now they should not be close.
She's going to wake up soon. It's time to put it down! After dawn, they all want to return to their original track. I originally hate her, and intend to torture her severely, but her words offset his hatred.
No matter what she said is true or false, even if he deceives him, he is willing to believe it. Maybe she did find him, even if he was an old friend. Because of her words, her tears, he planned to give up, will not torture her.
After all, she's a woman. Women are weak, aren't they?
Thousands of years ago, she might have married Tianyin because of the hatred between the two tribes, the persecution of the protoss, or the infatuation of Tianyin.
What right does oneself have to blame her, she chose to suit oneself, also have nothing bad. Even if she sometimes thought of herself, even said that she had fallen out with the protoss for her own sake, it didn't change much.
After all, she married Tianyin. Didn't she abandon herself for the sake of Tianyin? Tell yourself that she loves Tianyin? Didn't she stab herself for the sake of Tianyin? Let yourself hurt for thousands of years?
Thinking of this, the dark night could not help touching his left shoulder. There was a sword wound left by her, although the wound was healed. But the hurt in the dark night's heart will never heal. It's all over. I'll never be with her again.
But it's strange that she doesn't seem to remember all these things. It's ok if she doesn't remember them, so as to avoid entanglement and questioning.
For thousands of years, I have been tired after waiting for thousands of years. Thousands of years of missing and torture have made me have no courage to face her heartless and betrayal.
Or in this way, we from the end of the world passers-by, peace or well, they have spent thousands of years to calm down, now there is no need to make waves again.
Dark night made up his mind, sighed, and gently put the Brahman moon on the grass. He covered her with his robe. Although he was reluctant to part with it, he did it. Soon, he waited for the task to be completed.
He returned to the pear flower Valley, guarding his own ice and snow, and ended his life.
He walked to the stream, and though he had made up his mind, his heart was still full of melancholy and had no place to express himself. He simply sat down on his knees with one palm, and a white jade Guqin appeared in his hand, gently plucked the strings, and a melodious and beautiful sound sounded:
looking back at the door in the late autumn at a cool night
it's not enough to say that there's only one person who can read your white head.
whatever his future is, he doesn't envy the immortals only one day a year
only hate that the human world is not enough for thousands of years
Love for thousands of years is not old if memory is not oldHow can I forget you?
it's no use waiting for thousands of years
if you can regain your smile
you are the heartbeat of the previous life
you are the mark on the chest of the next life
how to forget you
heaven is like love and the sky is old
I will change the millennium to the Ming Dynasty
he plays with emotion, releasing the thousand years of missing and feeling with the piano sound. Even he did not notice that the sleeping Brahma moon had been awakened by the sound of the piano, which was not only heard in her ears, but also flowed into her heart.
She felt the deep love and sadness in the sound, and her heart was full of sorrow.