"The leaves are pale, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yi people, on the water side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" On the long pavilion, a young man sat sideways, holding a bamboo slip in his hand and reading lightly, only to hear applause behind him, and then turned back in shock: "The girl is?"

I saw the woman smile playfully, her hands still folded, and replied briskly: "My name is Tianshui! I like to read and watch the scenery, but unfortunately my family taught me since I was a child, saying that girls should stay at home obediently, and women are virtuous if they are not talented, so I can only sneak out, so what about this little brother?" The voice was very crisp and loud, and it was also very pleasant, and the young man found that he was looking forward to her continuing to speak.

The girl's smile was sweet, her fair face was slightly flushed, her eyes, sparkling and clean, and her fan-like eyelashes and shallow dimples, were more beautiful than any other scene in the eyes of the boy.

"Then I'll call the girl Tianshui, Tianshui girl...... Can...... To sing a song in the next song? Maybe it's a reluctant invitation...... I just think that the girl's voice is so beautiful, and the singing must be extraordinary, since the girl understands that it is good to read, then I am also looking forward to the girl showing a song. The boy was surprised that he had said such a thing in one breath, but he didn't think it was too wrong.

"I didn't expect you to look stupid and stupid, but you actually have a lot of eyes. The girl blushed and whispered, "I don't know how to sing, I just like to listen to songs...... I thought I didn't know how to count. With that, he turned and walked away.

The boy was also a delicate man, and he followed lightly.

As soon as the girl went up to the pavilion, the young man shouted downstairs: "Hey, Tianshui girl! There is a good show at the head of Acacia Village tonight (fun and beautiful things, not operas), if you miss it, you will have to wait four years, let's go together! Don't you like to listen to songs?"

Tianshui panicked when ......he heard the sound, and hurriedly ran downstairs to cover the young man's mouth: "Shhhh

"Huh?!" The young man was startled at first, broke away from the woman's hand, and soon rolled his eyes with a clever look, and smiled evilly: "So you agreed?"

The woman's face turned red again: "When did I agree?"

The young man found that this girl was easily shy, so he took the initiative to step forward, and said in a semi-coquettish tone: "I will go anyway, it is not safe for you to go out as a girl, it is better to go together, I promise not to do anything, believe me......"

"Oh. The woman didn't think much of it, so she nodded slightly, and turned to go upstairs after agreeing.

She never fully understood the young man's words, nor did she think about it carefully, but she always felt that the young man was not as polite and absolute gentleman as he seemed to be, and he seemed to have a lot of eyes.

It's been five years in the blink of an eye, and I can't remember what fun I went to see with the woman back then, only the sadness of some songs, and they couldn't fully understand it when they were young. He vaguely remembered that when night fell, the woman looked at it, and felt bored, so she gently leaned on the young man's shoulder, squinted and held on, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, he finally told the woman his name, and his name was Oyu. The girl had said that she would never forget that name in this life.

Now, he stands on the long pavilion by the ancient road, staring at the son who said, "The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night".

With the flowing water, he kept thinking about his agreement with Tianshui yesterday, and he would wait on the long pavilion until Tianshui arrived. This year, it was five years later.

Five years ago, he was thirteen years old, Tianshui was twelve, and now, he is eighteen years old and Tianshui is seventeen years old. They are all in the age of marriage.

The boy is no longer a teenager, but the handsome man standing on the long pavilion still doesn't know whether the woman he has liked for five years understands his mind at this moment and whether he is willing to marry him.

He stood like a statue all the time, rain or shine.

Three days later, when the flood reached the pavilion, he held the pillar to prevent the flood from washing him away. He waited in a daze, until the moment the flood reached the top of his head and sank to the bottom, he felt so stupid.

I promised you, I did it, as you said, even if the sky thundered, I waited every step of the way. But you never showed up...... Why......

Blood and tears stained the spring water, and he closed his eyes permanently in the blood-colored water.

On that day, he fell under the bridge, and since then the bridge has been named "Lover's Bridge", which is named by later generations to commemorate the touching story of "Tail Life Holding Pillar".

The vicissitudes of life, people come and go on the bridge, laughing and playing, couples come in pairs, and few people solve the sadness under the bridge.

In fact...... That......

Tianshui came to the bridge outside the city in the rain, at this time the flood has gradually receded, Tianshui saw the tail of the bridge pillar and died, grief-stricken, she held the body of the tail and cried, yin and yang separated, life and death are one, crying, then hugged each other and threw themselves into the rolling river......

However, he didn't know all this, and he didn't know what happened that day, and he didn't want to be sad enough to be alone to guess the other party's distress to comfort himself before he died.

Which is more pathetic for those who love each other not to be together, to be played with by fate, or to betray each other when their beloved is safe? He would rather be the former and believe in the latter, while she has no choice......

If she could, she wished everything had started all over again, no matter what the cost, she just wanted to see him again......

A thousand years later, her name is Qi Xuanyu......

PS：

It may look a little messy at first, but it's not, it's just that there are too many lines spread out at the beginning, and it is too cumbersome to unfold, after all, Su Su really has a heart that really wants to write it in a grand way, especially the memories of the gods in the later period. Su Su, who likes reasoning works, also pays attention to the logic in his book, if there are any doubts and slots in the book, it doesn't matter, look down patiently, maybe it is deliberate, Su Su will be specially listed in the later stage, and then complain with joy~ There will be no obvious loopholes in the book, but some doubts may be in the back. Su Su only hopes that it is not as boring as the little white text on the bad street, and wants to write the story that I want to share the most, and I hope more friends will come and see it~