【Zhaoyang Sunset】

It seems that counting these days, a month should be almost up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is getting up a little bit earlier. The appearance of apricot blossoms flying is still intoxicating, and it has become a habit to walk in the apricot blossom forest every morning.

And this day seems to be different, standing next to the swing for a long time, faintly discerning the faint fragrance of other scents in the apricot blossom forest. The long flute is in hand, but this time I don't want to blow any "Poppy Beauty", a song "Mountains and Flowing Water", and the two of them met in the direct blowing period, and it came to an abrupt end.

"The girl is so interested, but I only met this boy, why don't you see Qin Se and Ming?" I turned around and looked back, he was standing not far from me, a pair of eyes, clear as if the moonlight in the sky.

Later, who could have expected Bo Ya to fall into the piano Xie Ziqi, but he sighed that life was only as it was when he first saw it. I put away the flute and held it firmly in front of him, and he just smiled. "Girl, is this?"

"It's all over Zhao. ”

"That's no need, the girl just said that the mountains and rivers are high and the rivers are hard to find. It is also difficult to find a person who understands this instrument, since the girl knows the rhythm, this Luan Feng is the girl's. ”

"No merit is not worthless. This flute made of ice jade is too valuable. ”

Heng believes that treasures are worthy of love. Heng had just heard the girl's song, but the girl would blow another song to let Heng's ears enjoy the blessings. ”

"It's not early, and the son rests on his own. "I carefully put Luan Feng on the stable swing frame," Luan Feng put it here and waited for Gongzi, I am not in good health, go back to the room first. "In the clouds, it was morning. The bed is covered with begonia flowers, and the tent is covered with apricot blossoms.

It turned out to be just a dream.

Apricot blossoms, spring rain. And it began to rain as soon as he spoke. When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest time to rest. I got up and got dressed, and put on a water-blue coat, and then I walked to the door and saw the endless rain. The spring rain is falling at this time, whether it is good or not. This apricot blossom, I'm afraid it's going to be boundless.

Suddenly remembered the purpose of this trip and shook his head. Take off the blue coat outside the body, turn into the rain curtain, the water droplets are cooler, wet the bun, clothes, twisted into orchid fingers of the hands, in the red, oblique wind, quietly open.

Later, he changed into a pear-colored embroidered jade butterfly light coat, and put two white jade begonia hairpins on the table. Only then did he sit in front of the desk and write his farewell letter one by one. I've been bothering for a long time, and I miss Jun En deeply. Not in this life, but in the next life. There was a faint movement in the courtyard, and I closed my eyes, and the corners of my lips turned into a subtle smile. I put down my pen and wanted to leave through the back door.

The faint pain on his head made him unable to move quickly, and he only felt sore, tired and weak. The short distance from the Shuying Pavilion to the back door was magnified countless times in an instant. I put the sachet in the cuff on the tip of my nose and sniffed it, barely suppressed the discomfort a little, and slowly, I also went to the side door. The rain doesn't look like it's going to stop in the slightest. Little by little, it pours into the texture along the ends of the hair, when it is warm and cold.

Before the consciousness was expelled from the body, he only vaguely saw the three big characters of Yifang Pavilion, knocked on the door, and it seemed that someone had walked out. It was vaguely a man, and when his eyes blurred, the world was quiet.