Tai Chi Dragon Recipe Chapter 28 Determined to Leave and Leave Beloved 2
Decide to leave and leave your beloved
Over there, the lush, gloomy, and seem to hide the boundless darkness; people almost don't believe that it is the bustling Qinhuai River, but the dizzy lights in the river, the vertical and horizontal paintings, the melodious flute rhyme, and the squeaky huqin sound, finally make us know the green Qinhuai water, the sky is more exposed here, so the night is late; from the clear water shadow, we feel only the thin night, this is the night breeze of the Qinhuai River, so soft, driving the small trees, The grass danced together, and when a breeze came, like a mother's hand gently caressing her face, I liked that feeling, with a hint of coolness, which made people feel refreshed. To enjoy life, you don't have to have the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and the silk and satin as your companions, nature is the most precious thing that God has given to human beings.
Standing here and looking at it, it is strange that the mountains have simply changed, their shape is very different from that seen from the plain or the middle of the mountain, they have become very layered, chaotic, majestic and peculiar. Looking up, the mountains are the sky, the sky is also the mountains, the front and back are all the mountains, the left and right are all the mountains, as if your nose can touch the mountains at any time. There is nothing more charming than the green hills after the spring rain, the whole hillside is verdant and dripping, the mist that has not had time to disperse is like a light silk, wrapped around its waist one by one, and the sun turns the raindrops on each leaf into colorful pearls. The rain, like silver-gray sticky, wet spider silk, weaves into a soft web that nets the whole autumn world. The sky was also dark and dreary, like the web-covered roofs of old dwellings. The gray-white clouds piled up in the sky were like the white and pink peeling off the roof. Under the shadow of this old roof, everything is unusually dull.
The green pomegranates, mulberry trees, and grapevines in the garden all represent the prosperity of the past summer, and now they have become the remains of ancient Roman architecture, cowering in the sound of the rain, reminiscing about the glorious past. The grass had turned melancholy yellow, and there was not a single fresh flower to be found in the ground, and the delicate daffodils planted outside the walls of the dormitory hung their heads, with tears in their eyes, and sighed for their meager lives. Only the osmanthus in the corner of the wall, the branches are already adorned with a few precious stamens as precious as gold, carefully hidden under the green oval leaf petals, revealing a little hope for the budding of new life.
The rain fell silently, with only a thin dripping sound. The orange house, like an old monk in a bright robe, hangs his head and closes his eyes, baptized by the rain. The damp red bricks, the pungent color of pig blood, and the green laurel leaves under the walls are a strong contrast. The gray toad, leaping in the wet, moldy mud, was the only thing that was full of pleasant vitality under the dreary nets of the autumn rain. The gray-yellow motled pattern on its back corresponds to the dreary sky, creating a harmonious hue. It jumped and puffed, from the grass to the mud, splashing deep green. Along the lotus pond, there is a winding road of small coal chips. It's a secluded road, less traveled during the day, and even more lonely at night. On all sides of the lotus pond, there are many trees, and they are lush. On the side of the road, there were willows and trees whose names I didn't know. On a night without moonlight, the road is gloomy and a little scary.
Tonight was fine, though the moonlight was still faint. The moonlight poured silently on the leaves and flowers like flowing water. A thin blue mist floated in the lotus pond. The leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in cow's milk, and they are like dreams wrapped in light veils. Even though it was a full moon, there was a faint cloud in the sky, so it couldn't shine brightly, but I thought it was just right – a good night's sleep was essential, and a nap was also a good thing. When Lin Hainan saw this, his heart was joyful, and at the same time a little sentimental. I really don't know what it will be like here when I come back, what it will be like when I come back, whether this place will be the same as before, whether it will be as it is now, whether it will be so charming, still so intoxicating, still so unforgettable.
"I haven't left yet, why are I so emotionally moved now, heh. ”
Lin Hainan muttered to himself self-deprecatingly, shaking his head, and feeling that he was a little strange for a moment. Obviously, he hasn't left yet, how can he suddenly have so many emotions and memories.
But after all, this is a place where I have grown up for more than 20 years, after all, this is the place where I was born and raised, after all, this is a place where I watched myself grow up, and it seems that I watched grow up. I hope that when I return, you will be the same. When I return, you still welcome me with your greetings and affection, and I hope that when I return, you will still welcome me back with your beautiful charm, and I hope you are still the same. After that, he gradually walked towards the end of the Liu'an Water Town next to the villa, where there used to be Lin Hainan's own beliefs, there, there were many memories of Lin Hainan's own childhood, and there, there were a lot of sorrows and farewells hidden in Lin Hainan's heart.
Walk quietly, just like this person walks quietly, at this moment, his shoulder-length long hair is slightly flowing in the wind, looking from afar, looking at such a beautiful scenery in Liu'an Water Town, there is such a handsome beautiful man, really come here Range Rover tourists, see all this, it is really a unique fun and eye edification. The comfort of the mood, the harmony of the mood, the wonder of the soul, and the touching of the soul. Lin Hainan walked in the poetic and picturesque of this dreamlike willow shore water town, intoxicated like Tao Yuanming, looking up to the sky and laughing and going out, I am a medicine picker in the mountains, leisure, and contentment.
In the villa, her mother Jiang Yanlan was staying in the room, her face was lost and her expression was haggard. Her face was full of sadness, her eyes had already been wet with the tears that were not angry, and she looked back, like a delicate beauty waiting for something? Although Lin Hainan's mother had already reached the age of a middle-aged woman, because of her maintenance and natural beauty back then, although she had reached the age of a middle-aged woman now, she still had charm.
At this time, her heart is the most complicated, and at this moment, perhaps her heart is the most painful. The son, who has lived by his side since he was a child, said that he was going to leave this time, and he is now extremely determined, and it seems that nothing can stop him from leaving. However, this time it is very dangerous, and this time I don't know what to do. Maybe this time his child Lin Hainan will be a hero, or maybe this time, maybe he will never see his son again, this is an eternal parting.
"Nan'er, Nan'er, my child. ”
The more Jiang Yanlan thought about it, the more sad she became, and the more she thought about it, the more she seemed to feel pain in her heart, so much so that she seemed to let out a low cry of love, as if she was begging her son Lin Hainan, begging him not to leave as much as possible, begging him not to leave him, begging him if he could stay with him, be by his side, and don't leave.
But when she knew that Lin Nanfei couldn't go, her call seemed to be praying for her child to be safe this time, as if she was praying for God to bless her child with a smooth journey, as if she was praying for fate not to hurt her son, and as if she was praying for fate to take care of herself, this is her most beloved son, he is almost everything for himself, he really can't be lost, and don't lose it.
Jiang Yanlan was so sad and so sad that she didn't notice Lin Yanzheng when she walked in.
Lin Yanzheng walked over, hugged his sad wife Jiang Yanlan, and comforted: "Okay, don't be sad, I believe that my son is a challenge, since it is a great task from heaven, then we can't stop our son's thoughts, not to mention that now you have also seen that our son seems to have a very firm attitude towards this matter, no one can persuade him to stay, no one can persuade him to give up his decision this time." Therefore, we can see from this incident that our son has grown up, and our child Lin Hainan, who was still giggling at our feet, has grown up. ”
Now that he understands what responsibility is, since it is a great task from heaven, then he must achieve it, and he must complete it. Now he understands what integrity is, and if he promises others, he will be able to complete it, and he must not let others down, which is responsible for himself, but also for their integrity, this is respect for himself, and it is also respect for others. Now, he knows what he should do, he knows the responsibility on his shoulders, he knows what he should accomplish now, so don't be sad, since you know that sadness is inevitable, then why don't you turn this sadness into support for your son? Now, what Nan'er really needs is our support, if we continue like this, then Nan'er can't be completely at ease even if she leaves to complete the task, understand?" Lin Yanzheng continued.
"But, Yan Zheng, I can't bear Nan'er, I don't know when he will come back?" Jiang Yanlan said to Lin Yanzheng in such a hoarse voice extremely sadly.
"I know, I know, you can't bear it, how can I be willing? He is our own flesh and blood, he is our only son, he is basically all we have, how could I ever hope that he would go here and take such a risk? However, this may be our Nan'er's life, but I believe that Nan'er will definitely live up to his mission, will definitely not let us down, Nan'er will definitely fulfill the responsibility on his shoulders, we have to believe him, don't we?" Lin Yanzheng comforted Jiang Yanlan and said.
"But this is very dangerous, we can't know this danger, do we really want our son to go for no reason?"
"Don't worry, no matter how dangerous it is, I believe that Nan'er will definitely complete the overcoming, otherwise it will be in vain to educate him for so many years, over the years, Nan'er's hard training and hard work you have also seen, now his martial arts, strategy, thoughts, etc. are at a level that many people can't reach, I believe him, okay, don't worry about this, worry about what, let's believe in Nan'er, bless Nan'er." In a few days, we will go to Jiangnan Temple to pray for Nan'er, hoping to bless him to pass all the Nanguan, to bless him to successfully complete the task, and to bless him to return victorious. Lin Yanzheng said.
"Okay, okay, that's all there is to it. ”
After Jiang Yanlan heard Lin Yanzheng say this, her heart was also much calmer, and her heart was not as sad as before, and she was finally relieved.