Chapter 362 (2/2)

It is said that Li Shimin evaded his brother's pursuit here, so qinglongyu is also called canglongyu, or Longyu for short.

There is an ancient temple by the river, two old monks and three old mud houses. You can enjoy yourself all the year round.

Although I wanted to be free, I didn't think about how to do it well. I had no experience in my family; It's a bit of post-modern ignorance when it comes to homeless street life.

So, uncle Tao suggested that I come here, two mountain people, simple and kind, home also has electricity, installed TV and solar energy.

I thought, it seems that it's not bad. Let's go first. Let's talk about it when we're not happy.

I lived here that night, and the room was clean... Er... Uncle and aunt Tao sent clean sheets, bedding, firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea as if they were sending their daughter to get married. I'm not sure if they moved the cupboard, rice bowl and so on; Or if I didn't make a temporary decision, they would marry a bed.

For their enthusiasm, I can only lament that it is difficult for Zhu Yuanzhang to eat pearl, jade and white jade soup again.

Starting from the old town, I can take half an hour's bus and another three hours' mountain road to get here, so I won't complain.

Get up early in the morning, lead Jie Jie, we climb the mountain.

Rhododendrons bloom well on the mountain. There are also strings of white flowers, morning glory and Wisteria. They are simple and natural. This is nature, the most natural nature.

In some places, it's said that it's still a primeval forest, and there's no one else except the herb gatherers.

There are quite a lot of Zhangzi bison, which I didn't study in detail.

Anyway, if I didn't come with Jie Jie, they wouldn't let me go up the mountain and say it was dangerous.

Well, there's danger everywhere. I feel like baby.

It's still cool in the mountains. I have to wear a thick coat to look at the summer weather.

Of course, aunt Tao packed a lot of clothes for me. Every day, someone came to me. My forehead was dripping with sweat!

I feel a little princess on the street, pure create chaos, people can't bear its disturbance.

But what can we do about it?

Brian said that everyone cares about me, which is the embodiment of my value. Can't you get rid of everyone?

In fact, who knows, if I care about you when I make you a puppet, then I really have no words.

Of course, things are not so bad. I'm not a mere puppet, and I'm not so boring.

Just give me some freedom, maybe, first.

Sitting on a big stone, surrounded by bamboos, I try to get rid of those thoughts.

In fact, from the perspective of hermeneutics, it is very difficult to define many things from the left to the right. Therefore, I will abandon them and steal half a day's leisure. Why not?

All day long in a dream, I suddenly heard that spring was climbing as strong as I could.

Because of the bamboo courtyard, I met monks and stole half a day's leisure.

If I believe in Buddhism, I may be able to visit the two old monks. Unfortunately, I don't believe it. So I'll sit on the top of the mountain and occupy the mountain as the king.

Look up, two wisps of clouds, a red sun; Looking down, there are green hills and a green stream on both sides.

I don't know why the sun is red, maybe it's because of the burning.

I don't know why YINGSHANHONG is red. Maybe it's because of sunshine.

I don't know why the stream is green, maybe the projection of the mountain is like this.

I don't know why the mountains are green. Maybe they are born red with green.

Under the red sun, how can there be no green hills?

It's very relaxing.

Wind, a wisp of fragrance.

I don't know what it tastes like, bamboo fragrance?

Rosin?

Flowers?

Rotten branches and leaves?

Or, earthy?

Or, the fragrance of the wind?

Oh, the wind also has fragrance. You can't say that you don't have the wind all over the world.

Since we can't disprove it, there may be.

Slightly moist, slightly astringent, half clear, fragrant... Sorry, sorry, the wind doesn't know English, what? In fact, I'm quite poor in words, and can't accurately describe the fragrance of the wind. It's very special, but it smells good.

Open the backpack, there are phones, computer novels and so on, of course, pens and books, as well as water bottles, drinks and so on.

Jie Jie's own food was kneaded and tied to it, which is called lightening the burden, or exercising its body.

For the first time, Jie didn't know. He smelled the fragrance and kept looking for food everywhere. I didn't understand until the next time. He was depressed and spoiled with me for most of the day, ah.

In the book of songs, I always like to read it in my spare time《 Sun Tzu's art of war, occasionally.

Actually, it's very heavy, but it's also a kind of feeling. It means I'm close to knowledge, isn't it?

Oh, and this collection of Li Taibai... ”Drunk mountain horse, cold song Ning Qi Niu. Empty chant white stone rotten, tears full of Black Mink Fur Well, I don't understand. Li Bai's poems are often incomprehensible. Ning Qi fanniu, I seem to remember that I checked... When I opened the book, Li Bai was probably very dissatisfied when he arrived at Qiupu. Most of the poems in this period were gloomy and frustrated, and the idea of a thousand Li Ma treating Bole... I understand a little bit《 Fanniu song says: ”white stone is rotten, and you will not be born by Yao and Shun Chan. The short cloth single clothes are suitable for the long night. When is it Long night, when Dan is Ning Qi sing out? I feel dizzy. But I still don't understand what white stone rotten means. Go on, turn another song: ”thousands of Photinia trees, thousands of privet forests. There are many egrets in the mountains and white apes singing in the streams. Don't go to Qiupu. The sound of apes will break the hearts of guests. ”