Where to go?

To Dali, of course.

Your hands can't keep the years, your feet can't walk all over the world, there is always a place that will be so beautiful that you will suffocate, and you can't help but stop and stay for a few more days.

At night, on the open-air viewing platform of the inn on the edge of Erhai Lake, Suluo was blowing a breeze, and the night view of Erhai Lake was picturesque, and he put down his mobile phone with a smile.

I've become the most beautiful lover in the world, aha!

Of course, there are more than one applaudation on the Internet, some are applauding, and naturally there are also black ones, so it's no wonder.

The biggest disturbance is the sentence "Living in the Potala Palace, I am the biggest king in the snowy region." ”

What are you doing, the Buddhist Council's so-and-so master and so-and-so monk jumped out and accused Su Luo of disrespecting the holy land of Lhasa, do you think that if you write poems, you can talk nonsense?

Then Su Luo's fans spat wildly, how to drop, and play text hell?

Besides, go to your uncle's king of the snowy land, who is rare! Sister just wants Su Luo'an to be my most beautiful lover quietly, that's enough!

There is a lot of uproar, and it will be like this on the Internet, and there will be no peace for a moment.

Just laughing, in fact, it's quite right to scold the heat, the real monks are unlikely to care about this, why?

At the end of the Diamond Sutra, it has already been said that all the Dharma is like a dream, like a bubble, like dew, and like electricity, and should be viewed as such. This is simply the highest theorem of the Buddha realm.

What do you mean?

To put it simply, all the ways that exist are all dreams for the Buddha, which is equivalent to non-existence, and all appearances are illusory!

Not to mention that Su Luo shouted that he was the biggest king in the snowy region, and a soak of urine extinguished the sun and blew up the entire galaxy, and it couldn't set off a ripple in the Buddha's heart, in this case, what did you jump out and shout, in addition to proving that your cultivation was not enough, what else could you say?

But if you don't go to fight with this group of pseudo-monks, it will affect your happy mood.

Sitting on a rattan chair, looking at the bright Erhaiyue, and then sipping the local unique "Fenghua Xueyue" brand beer, how good it feels.

Dali's wind, flowers, snow and moon are beautiful, Xiaguan wind, Shangguan flowers, Cangshan snow, Erhai moon.

Su Luo's favorite is Xiaguan Feng and Erhaiyue.

Walking on the streets of Shimonoseki, the wind tore the placket of the clothes, blowing away the fatigue of the journey and the scattered dust, which made people feel refreshed and happy, relaxed, and sang in the wind.

At this time, there will be a sense of otherworldliness, a return to nature and a return to the basics, which can only be felt at the moment when standing in the wind.

And Erhai Yue, according to legend, is a princess in the Heavenly Palace, in order to bless the fishermen of Erhai Lake, she sank her treasure mirror to the bottom of the sea to bless the people here for generations.

Since then, the treasure mirror has turned into a golden moon at the bottom of the sea, shining brightly. A moon in the sky is white and shining, and a moon in the water is golden, which is the wonder of "Erhai Moon".

The proprietress of the inn said, you are late, if you come on August 15, at that time the residents here will take a boat to float on the Erhai Sea to watch the moon, that scene is the most beautiful.

Su Luo smiled, it's good to be late and late, it's the off-season, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to live in such a good sea-view room.

The proprietress of the inn is an intellectual mature woman, with elegant manners and the kind that is pleasing to the eye at first sight, and she treats people with generosity.

Self-deprecating is a literary young woman who can't marry at an older age, you must not see that she is actually a postdoctor, Su Luo affectionately calls her a doctor sister.

The doctor sister is also very curious about Su Luo, but she is not like others, she screams excitedly when she sees Su Luo, and she is as elegant as an autumn chrysanthemum.

In this way, Su Luo may have cleverly hidden.

"Why don't you go to the bar? There's a lot of folk singers singing. ”

The doctor's sister is here again, it has been a fixed process in the past few days, Su Luo will ride around Erhai Lake in the morning, and he will definitely stay quietly on the open-air platform to watch the sea view and the moon at night, and he is not interested in other lively places.

And the doctor's sister will come over to talk to him about life, the topic is always very interesting, but no matter what she talks about with Su Luo, in the end, it seems that he has the upper hand, which makes the doctor's sister want to win back a city.

"Yo, good evening, sister doctor, isn't the inn busy?" Su Luo greeted with a smile.

"In the off-season, besides, Dali has always been a place where tourists pass by, most of them stay for a day and a half, and then go to Lijiang to find an affair, and now the peach business is all running to Lijiang, maybe this year I live here the longest is you." ”

"It's not so serious, that folk singer who comes to you every day, I guess I have to live here for half a year, right? ”

"Stinky poverty, do you have smoke? "Sister Doctor decided not to take this stubble.

The doctor's sister is the doctor's sister, the appearance of smoking, elegant and beautiful, at a glance, you will think of Maggie Cheung's smoking, and I will think of the old Shanghai woman's smoking, red lips and cigarettes, very tempting.

"I love ballads, ballads, low, murmuring, bewildered and magnetic chants, with lingering voices that tell stories, lingering, good and evil, the freedom of longing.

Those stories, far and near, strange and familiar. The beating of the notes is like the change of color, sometimes joyful, sometimes sad, sometimes sunny, sometimes lonely, sometimes vicissitudes, sometimes helpless, sometimes quiet, which makes people indulge. The doctor's sister took a puff of cigarette and said,

"Don't like it now?"

"That's not it, I used to talk to a good sister about folk songs, and she said that she didn't like folk songs because it sounded poor, and the love sung in the folk songs made people feel that even Okamoto couldn't afford it, and there would be no air conditioning in the environment where sex was made, it was too poor and sour. ”

The doctor's sister took another puff of her cigarette and continued,

"I sarcastically mock her, the sorrow of wandering and detention sounds poor and sour to you, because you feel that your youth has passed away, it sounds poor and sour to you, because depression is hard to find, it sounds poor and sour to you, and because bitter love is fruitless, it sounds poor and sour to you.

In addition to hearing the poor sour, the thoughts, nostalgia, unwillingness and letting go, how many more did you hear? It's not that the folk song is sour, but you only hear the sour!"

"Well, Sister Doctor is Sister Doctor, it's wonderful!" Su Luo puffed up his palms.

The doctor's sister flicked her cigarette and glanced at Su Luo,

Actually, she is right, there are too many pseudo-folk singers now, and these people are all literary and artistic for the sake of literature and art, and vicissitudes for the vicissitudes of life.

Carrying a guitar on his back, deliberately wearing ripped jeans, with long hair, singing about unattainable ideals, the girl who has slept and the girl who wants to sleep very much, feels like a folk singer.

It's really poor and sour, and the atmosphere in the entire folk song circle is bad, especially after you, the new folk song leader, are on fire, and it's even worse.

Many things start from the niche, the boom and the popularity, and the destruction of the popular, I would rather the folk songs will always be niche. ”

"So this is also my pot, I'm actually a pseudo-folk singer, and the lyrics are the same poor and sour. ”

Su Luo shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands and smiled,

"How dare you take the pot, the most beautiful lover in the world, your female fans will kill me!"

"Haha!"

Su Luo only thinks that Sister Doctor is very cute, and she must have been a girl who loves to dream before, so she opened her own small shop by Erhai Lake, planting flowers and raising cats.

toasted with the doctor's sister, she blinked her eyes,

"Your song is a little different from those pseudo-folk singers, big singer, sing me a song, now the Su Luo effect is amazing, let us Dali also be popular." ”

"Haha, okay!"

Su Luo smiled and picked up the guitar,

"Isn't it not very satisfying with life?

I haven't laughed in a long time and I don't know why

Since I'm not happy and I don't like it here

It's better to go all the way west to Dali

The journey is a bit bumpy, and the air is a little thin

The more expansive the scenery, the more lonely the heart

It is not known who is waiting where

I don't know what came later

Who's without dust on the top of their heads

Who's not had a tooth mark on his shoulder

Maybe love is waiting on the shore of Erhai Lake

Maybe the story is happening

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