The sky is slightly cool, and you are lightly dressed in plain clothes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe moonlight is bleak, sighing at my golden armor sword light.

In a sleepless night, who will sigh for whose departure, and who will raise the sword for whose existence?

"Brother, I'll leave tomorrow, why don't you sleep yet?"

"Didn't you sleep too?"

"Am I like you? You're a great general. ”

"If there are no loyal soldiers, this general is just a title. ”

"Yes, isn't the most important thing in this march and war the people's hearts?"

"But how many people can really understand? And even if they do, how many people can do all this? More often than not, 'one will eventually wither forever,' and there are very few celebrities through the ages. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Qingmei, people are like sand, and it's quicksand, if you want to control it, it's best to have a little looser water than sand!"

The woman nodded thoughtfully, "Do you want to confuse your opponent before attacking?"

"Clever," the man looked at her and nodded in satisfaction.

"But...... After all, you are still young, and if you show weakness from the beginning, how can you obey the people, and why should the soldiers obey your command?"

"Just ...... My name is Lin Fengran!"

"Have you already figured out what to do now?"

Lin Fengran just smiled and didn't speak...... Let the wind blow the ends of his hair that night, and he was messy in the wind......

"It's been a year, and I thought I would be able to go back soon. Unexpectedly, the years are fleeting, and the fallen leaves are piled up. ”“

"yes, I didn't expect it to be a year so soon. But there was no progress in this battle. ”

"Newspaper—" A snoring broke the silence.

"You want to say that General Moyanghui has won again, right?"

The soldier looked up at the burly man in battle armor in front of him in surprise, "Yes, General Ye is really like a god." General Mo is extremely brave and unmatched, sweeping his opponents on the battlefield. ”

The corners of Ye Luofeng's mouth lifted lightly, revealing an inscrutable smile, "This is not the first time that you have won so easily. ”

"What did the general say?" the soldier seemed puzzled.

"We've won a few games, but we still haven't won a city on the other side. The other party was killed or injured by just some shrimp soldiers and crab generals, do you understand?"

"Forgive your subordinates for being foolish. ”

"Lu Qinjie, why do you think we can always win, but we can't crush the enemy?"

"Because ......" Lu Qinjie thought for a while, "because he did it on purpose, the other party didn't want to win, but he didn't want to lose the territory." ”

"Clever! ”

"General Ye is not much older than his subordinates, but he thinks about things so comprehensively, his subordinates admire and admire. ”

"Yes, because Nangong Xiaoyao doesn't want to fight at all. I don't want to, but what can we do as courtiers?" Lin Fengran was not overjoyed by the small victory, but more emotional......

"The strength of our two countries is almost the same, and if we fight to the death, we will definitely lose our lives. It will be the people who will suffer. All of this, all of his life and giving, is only to satisfy the greed of the powerful. ”

"Hateful, but the strong can't control themselves. But why do so many people in the world want to be strong? ”

"Who wants to see the flames of war flying? All the people, the innocent, watch their relatives and loved ones die one by one, but they are powerless to suffer...... They want to be strong, maybe not to control the path of others, but just to save the people they care about and protect them. ”

"But our path is being controlled by others. Isn't this ridiculous?" Lin Feng looked at Ye Luofeng beside him, but he felt helpless......

"But it's not just us that's ridiculous. ”

"Isn't the world ridiculous?"

It's another autumn of falling leaves, and in this bloody battlefield, there is only the withering glory of weeds......

"It's been almost two years......"

"What if it's been two years? Who knows how many more years there will be?"

"Perhaps, soon......"

"They can't wait. It should be almost the day of our decisive battle with Nangong Xiaoyao. ”

"Yes, the wind is chaotic, are you sure of victory?"

"Everything dragged on for too long, and even if we didn't want to fight, we didn't have a choice......"

"I'm asking if you're sure you can win. ”

"Two people who don't want to fight, does it still make sense to win or lose?"

"The meaning of this battle is not just about winning or losing, it is about the lives of many people......"

The sunlight turned the few grass that was left in the desert land golden...... He looked into the distance and groaned softly alone.

They did that many years ago......

He and she had been lying together on the green grass, half-squinting at the sun overhead...... They also used to play together in rivers and streams, letting the cold water droplets wet each other's hair, and then dripping, flooding with circles of memories......

They used to be innocent, but now, everything has changed. Nothing lasts forever, not even memories are worn out by the years...... The so-called fame through the ages is just struggling with the passage of time to keep itself from being forgotten by history so early.

He still remembers saying to her that the sunset is so beautiful today.

She replied yes.

He said that it would be nice if he could lie down like this every day and watch the sunset in the future.

She said no, she would be punished by the master. 、

He said that he was not afraid, his father would not embarrass her, because his father's favorite was her.

She said that she should listen to the master even more.

He said yes, and said that he might not have the opportunity to watch the sky with her in the future. Watch as the sky turns from pale blue to golden and then darken......

She said she liked the blue of the sky, she liked the blue, there was no reason, she said that love does not need a reason.

She comforted him and said that there would be a chance in the future, just like after the darkness, isn't it blue again?

He said yes, there will be a chance.

But to this day, he stood on the battlefield at dusk and looked out, but this opportunity still did not come......

Two days later, several soldiers came and picked her up. It was only then that he did not know the true identity of his childhood friend.

He watched her walk away and didn't say anything...... Maybe you can't open your mouth, or maybe you don't have anything to say.

She clutched a painting he had given her to her chest, and she kept walking forward, without looking back......

He stood quietly in place, looking at her distant back, which gradually disappeared in a blur......

She returned to the palatial palace, but she wanted to go back to the old days of clear water and blue sky. She opened the scroll in her hand.

She saw herself under the blue sky, laughing in the blue waves. She saw a small drop of water dripping into the stream in her blurred vision, but it couldn't make any waves......

She watched him once wave his pen in this painting scroll, writing "clear water and blue sky". But now it looks like it lacks the charm of poetry, and maybe it didn't have any charm at the beginning.

He knew that she liked clear water and blue sky, but he could only give her nostalgia...... He didn't know that his wave was actually a farewell gift, and his innocence was now only a memory? At least, the light blue she liked had become a journey of life.

He converges the dusk, and the pen is not elegant.

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