The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river!

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail;

The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen.

Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.

Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did the river moon shine at the beginning of the year?

Life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue looks similar every year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds are gone, and the green maple is not worried.

Who's going to be in the boat tonight? Where is the Acacia Mingyue Tower?

Poor upstairs wandering for the moon, should be taken away from the makeup mirror.

The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the clothes are smashed and the anvil is returned.

At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month.

The wild goose flies for a long time, and the fish and dragon dive into the water.

Last night, the dream of the idle pool fell, and the poor spring did not return home.

The river flows to the end of spring, and the moon falls in the river and the lake slopes westward.

The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road.

I don't know how many people will return to the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees.

——Zhang Ruoxu, "Spring River Flower Moonlit Night"

In the haze under the moonlight by the spring river, there is the shadow of a flat boat, slowly sailing from afar.

At the same time, accompanied by a loud chanting. Because it was too far away at that time, the phoenix god Hu Immortal didn't hear what the boatman was chanting, but felt that it sounded really refreshing and hearty, as if he was singing a domineering legendary epic. The melody sung alone made the phoenix god Hu Immortal feel indescribably comfortable, as if he was listening to a fairy song.

- Wonderful, wonderful!

- Actually, I can't remember the exact lyrics of what the boatman is singing.

— or rather, no lyrics at all.

- Actually, it was twenty-one years ago, between death and rebirth, the boatman heard a fairy song of a hundred birds and a phoenix and washing the soul in the ruins of the Southwest Wilderness.

- Because, the boatman in front of me is me.

- The reason why I came back here from the Peach Blossom Land is not because of who I want to awaken, but because of the awakening of the god Hu Immortal himself on the phoenix, and ......

- I already had a little more to take care of.

Closer, little by little.

——The fairy song sung in the mouth of the boatman, the god Hu Immortal on the phoenix finally heard it more clearly.

- Although, the fairy song sung in the mouth of the boatman's mouth still has no lyrics.

- However, the god Hu Immortal on the phoenix can roughly understand its meaning.

- Because of him, he is also a phoenix. Also, Suzatori's companion.

— and I, too. Also...... The man who hurt her.

- Don't talk about it, let's listen to it, what is that fairy song twenty-one years ago:

“......

Hu does not return? The reason for the micro monarch (4), Hu is in the middle of the dew!

Decline, decline! Hu does not return? Weijun's bow, Hu is in the mud!

......”

- It's getting dark...... It's going to be dark...... Why do you ...... Haven't been home yet......

Two folds of long and short sentences, overlapping tones, chanting full of resentment!

A miscellaneous song, the meaning is deeper, and the infinite righteousness is hidden in it!

Qi said: "The style is declining, and the worries and disasters are stumbling together." Separated by rocky mountains, the room is scattered. "True!

“......

Returning, the countryside will not return?

Both self-conscious and self-serving, melancholy and sad?

Realize that the past is not admonished, and those who know the future can be traced.

It's not far away, and I feel that today is but yesterday is not.

The boat is far away with a light flutter, and the wind is fluttering and blowing clothes.

Ask the husband the way forward, hate the morning light.

......”

Why don't you go back when the countryside is about to be deserted? If your soul is enslaved by your body, why should you be sad and frustrated? I know that the mistakes of the past are irreparable, but I know that what has not happened can be remedied. I did go astray, but not too far away, and I realized that I made the right choice now, and what I did was lost. The boat floated gently on the water, briskly moving forward, the wind fluttering lightly, blowing the clothes fluttering. I asked pedestrians about the road ahead, but alas...... It's dawning too slowly...... Too slow......

It is like flowing out of the heart, but there are no axe marks. Wonderful!

"You are ......" With the clarity of the fairy song, the phoenix god Hu Immortal also saw the boat family clearly.

After looking at it, a text suddenly flashed in the mind of the immortal god Hu on the phoenix:

"In the southwest wilderness, there are people who are one zhang long, with a belly circumference of nine feet, trampling turtles and snakes, wearing vermilion birds, and relying on white tigers in their left hands. Know the rivers and seas, know the number of mountains and stones, know the words of birds and beasts in the world, the people on the land, know the edible grains, and know the bitterness of plants and trees. Mortals worship it when they see it, which makes people sane. This person is also a saint in the world, a 'first pass'. ”

- First pass, first pass!

- Yes, it's him...... That's him!

Even though he is too different from ordinary people, he is still a person, a person! a person who does not have any sense of disharmony or incongruity with this situation!

I saw the man:

He is one foot long and has a belly circumference of nine feet. What a handsome new young man!

The silver eyes are transparent, and the white hair is waist-high. Wonderful, an awakened wisdom giant saint!