Long stone corridor. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Vines coil above the stone corridor, and small milk-colored flowers in full bloom fall down, and the whole stone corridor is mysterious.

The purple-clothed boy took the hand of the chestnut-haired girl and strolled through the stone corridor.

The night breeze blew from the distant horizon, cool and comfortable, and the slightest strands lifted the girl's chestnut hair.

Qianling looked at the deep and bright sea of stars above the stone corridor, and suddenly felt unreal.

I really didn't expect that there was such a scene in that stone cave.

Warmth came from the palm of your hand.

Qianling looked at the back of Lige, and was held by his hand, unable to break free, and unable to break free.

Cloud coconut, cloud coconut.

What can I do to convince Lige that I'm not you?

"It's here. ”

Lige suddenly stopped, and his voice was soft and nostalgic. Qianling thought about things to herself, and hit his back in a daze.

"Hmm......" Qianling covered her sore nose, raised her face from behind Lige, and looked at him in the line of sight.

A large courtyard.

The clear pond water is towering and the fish are swimming. Several stone tables and stone chairs on the side of the gravel path are delicate and simple, willow trees stand on both sides of the white jade bridge, willow branches are reflected in the pond water, and the fine willows are gently swaying.

A huge peach tree sits in the most prominent position in the courtyard, tall and dense, almost obscuring the entire sky.

"Yun Coconut, do you remember here?"

Lige looked at her, his eyes were warm as water.

Qianling looked at the peach tree, and slowly turned her face to look at him, and didn't speak for a long time.

How to answer?

Remember?-that's a lie to him, because she's not a cloud coconut at all, how can she remember?

Don't remember?--what if he cries again in a hurry......

"Ah, yes, I almost forgot. ”

Lige tapped his head, as if he remembered something.

The long sleeves were lightly raised, and a faint blue halo spread out, like ink dissolving into the air.

In just an instant, the verdant green leaves quietly dispersed, the branches trembled, and countless tiny flower buds grew from the branches, slowly opening their petals at a visible speed, revealing their aromatic stamens.

Thousands of pink and white peach blossoms instantly adorn the entire peach tree, pink and fragrant. The night breeze is shallow, countless delicate peach petals fall with the wind, and the whole courtyard is covered with pink and white petals in an instant, as if spring is coming.

The petals rolled and fluttered, sprinkled around the two of them, swirling and falling.

In an instant, the world is colorful, and the peach blossom is as beautiful as spring.

It's beautiful......!

Amber eyes widened with joy, and Qianling stared blankly at the huge peach tree bathed in the bright starlight, and couldn't help but walk towards it slowly, with a heartfelt sigh in her mouth.

This is the power of the mountain god?

It was incredible that he could make the peach tree bloom in an instant in this autumn when the flowers were withering, but it was so simple and casual for him.

"Yun Coconut, isn't it more like it now?"

Lige saw the joy in her eyes, smiled slightly, and looked at the colorful petals all over the world, her eyes revealing deep nostalgia.

"This peach tree has withered and flourished several times over the centuries, but I have never cared about it, whether it is gorgeous or decaying, it makes no difference to me. It wasn't until you showed up and you told me how unique it was that I realized what I had been watching indifferently all these years. ”

The petals flutter and are stained with light chestnut hair.

The hand gently removed the delicate petals, and Lige's clear eyes looked at her gently, always with a gentle smile on her lips.

"Yun Coconut, it was you who made me understand what emotions are as human beings, because when I met you, I knew that my life can be so vivid and so intense. ”

"I regret it and I'm scared...... Thankfully, you're finally back. ”

His hands were gently held by him, Qianling raised her head, looked at the deep emotion in Lige's eyes, and opened her mouth slightly to say something, but she still swallowed it back.

The pink and white petals bathed in the cold starlight, fluttering between the hair, the hem of their clothes, and the clasped hands.

Along with the fragrance of peach blossoms, there is also a special emotion, such as water flowing on the heart, and then lingering.

Joyful, sad, heart-pounding, but grief-stricken.

It was as if I had fallen into a dream in an instant, and everything turned into a bubble and rose up.

In the blank world, only pink and white peach petals fall leisurely.

This is...... Whose memory?

......

......

"You're the god of the mountains, and you saved me?"

"Yes. ”

"You...... What's your name?"

“...... Does it matter?"

"Of course it's important, you saved me and you're my benefactor, how can I not even know the name of my benefactor?"

......

......

"It's so beautiful! This peach tree is thousands of years old, isn't it? It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful peach blossom!

“...... Isn't it beautiful? Aren't all peach trees like that?"

“...... It's completely different, you really don't know how to be blessed, this peach tree is so beautiful, but you don't know how to cherish it at all, it must be very sad. ”

......

......

"Leave the song!"

"Huh?"

"I ...... Will I be able to come in the future? People in the valley say I sing very well...... Shall I sing to you later?"

"No need, go back as soon as you're healed. There are a lot of mountain birds and beasts in this mountain forest, don't run out alone. I won't be able to save you next time. ”

“...... Oh. You...... Are you caring about me?"

"Sort of? ”

"Hey......

......

......

"Why did you run back again?"

"I have something to tell you...... I thought about it for a long time, but I decided that I would tell you!"

"Say it. ”

"Lige, I like you! When I first saw you by the pool, I liked you!"

“......”

"I know it's abrupt to say this all of a sudden, but I'm afraid I won't see you again, at least...... At least I want you to know!"

“...... Yuncout, what are you talking nonsense, what are you kidding me again?"

"I'm not kidding!"

......

......

"You go, don't come again. ”

"Leave the song! Why do you keep chasing me!"

"Lige, do you hate me? Don't you like it at all...... even if it's just a little bit......!

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry, I don't know, what you said was never ...... for me"

"Leave the song, leave the song, don't leave, you come back, come back and make it clear......"

......

......

It turned out that it had been just wishful thinking on my part.

Just like the thousand-year-old peach tree, whether it blooms or fails, whether it is happy or sad, you never care.

......

......

Long singing.

Clear and tactful, like nature.

It was like a faint light rain pouring down, and the voice was clear and persistent.

So unwavering, so heartache.

I won't give up on leaving the song.

I'll wait until you're willing to see me.

......

......

The peach petals scattered in the dream gradually dissipated, and the warm sunshine was like honey, sweet and mellow, and the warmth wrapped around the body.

The tranquil pool water, with snow-white petals falling from the stone wall, floats lightly on the water.

The girl holds a bouquet of flowers in her arms and sings softly.

What kind of song is that......

So happy and joyful, as if pouring out all the best memories, yet so sad, sadness reveals steadfastness.

With a flick of his long sleeves, the boy quietly appeared above the giant tree on the edge of the cliff, his clothes flying.

One day, two days.

Cloud coconut, cloud coconut.

What is like? What is joy?

For thousands of years, I never understood.

Just looking at you, I seem to understand, slowly, slowly.

......

......

Bright red, showy.

Whose wedding dress is that?

I have never been so lively in my memory, so many people, applauding and blessings.

The lights are flickering, and the skirt is rolled.

The silver bell at the wrist jingled, and a song of heart gradually flowed out.

"Yun Ye, you are not allowed to run around in the future, no matter how many people want to marry such a good husband, they can't marry!"

"Yun Coconut, good boy, you have to be obedient. ”

"Why are you always so stubborn? What are you clinging to? What are you not satisfied with!"

I understand, I should have understood.

I gave in, threw in the towel, and let go.

So be it.

......

......

The hand was gently wrapped in warmth.

"Yuncout, don't worry, I will be very good to you in the future. ”

Warm smiles, gentle words, unwavering commitments.

You're good, really good. But......

You're not him.

The heart trembled violently, and tears spread and raged.

Just muttering sorry.

The hand jerked away, the skirt rolled up, and the door was pushed out.

Leave the song, leave the song.

I've never missed you so much as I do at this moment.

......

......

The lights are swaying, the river is murmuring, and I don't know whose tears and whose thoughts are carried far away.

Red dresses flutter in the night breeze, and the lights are scorching.

Despair swallowed the sky and fertile days, but gradually turned into wisps, dissipated, and finally returned to peace.

Maybe I shouldn't have met you.

I fell in love with you, but I lost myself.

All hope and despair, all joy and sorrow,

Since then, he has been buried at the bottom of the river.

......

......

Like the calm of water, so calm that there is no longer a ripple.

The warm smile that never appeared again, and the natural song that never sounded again.

Where have you been?

Why haven't you come back yet......

I have never been panicked and restless.

Cloud coconut, cloud coconut......

I thought about everything, I didn't care about anything, I won't hide anymore, we go to see the peach blossoms, sing, and never be separated again.

But...... Why don't you come back?

......

......

It's like submerging in the water, and bitterness is poured into every corner of the body, and it is difficult to breathe.

A small grave full of tiny, soft flowers.

Tears turned out to be such a taste.

"No...... No, how could it be...... Cloud coconut, cloud coconut-!!"

At that moment, all strong pretense was removed, and my heart was torn and broken, and I trembled with pain.

I understood what love is, what longing is, what regret is beyond reach, and what is heartache.

But it's you.