203. Fragments of memories from past lives

The magnificent south gate tower is towering, and the two words "Dali" written on the door are made by Guo Moruo's calligraphy. From south to north in the city, it is a straight street running through it, deep streets and alleys, crisscrossing from west to east, the whole city is full of clear tile roofs, cobblestone walls, showing the simplicity, chic, neatness and atmosphere of Dali.

Every household has a garden of different sizes, precious Dali camellias, rhododendrons, all kinds of red flowers and green leaves stretch out of the wall, connect into a series of alleys of flowers and flowers, the fragrant fragrance of flowers comes to the nose, diffuses, covers the whole city. The clear spring water flows into the city from the Cangshan Mountain, through the streets and alleys, passing in front of a house, washing the dirt, the streets and alleys, the sound of ding dong water is endless, such as playing the three strings.

"Every family runs water, every household raises flowers" is worthy of its name. The gurgling stream, the bluestone bottom, and the clear water that flows through every street and alley make the whole ancient city infinitely vibrant.

The three of them walked slowly to the city hand in hand, and saw that all kinds of shops were still in business, with all kinds of national costumes and all kinds of national gadgets. Walking over slowly, Xiaoyu likes a kind of villain wearing various ethnic costumes, a total of 56 ethnic villains, a villain is 10 yuan, the system is relatively rough, there is no collection value, but it is a gadget for children to play.

Xiaoyu picked a villain in Bai costumes and said that there should not be so many, it would be good to have a play, and I would buy it when I met a better one in the future. The child is so sensible, she doesn't ask for too much, and her little heart has her own size to do things. This made Shandan both relieved and distressed. What kind of mental strength and wisdom does it take for a child to restrain his thoughts? So she has always felt that Xiaoyu is a child with great wisdom. In the days when her father was often away from home, she experienced her mother's hard work and hardship, she has always been sensible since she was a child, and she has never had anything to mess around, which sometimes makes Shandan feel that this child is not very much like a child.

The lights are bright, the crowds in the ancient city are surging, and it is still a lively scene, and there is no silence at night.

The family walked forward slowly, and the more they walked inside, the more Déjà Dhany felt a sense of déjà vu, how could this place be so familiar? It seemed that the scene in the memory was awakened, and the memory that had been forgotten and sealed for a long time was called up, and Shandan felt that he had lived here, and every street was so familiar.

Since it's the first time I've been here, I don't think I have any memory.

Shandan lowered his head and pondered, no.

Suddenly, Shandan stopped and looked at Gu Haiping suspiciously.

"What's wrong?" Gu Haiping asked as he looked at Shandan in a trance.

"You go and see if there is a stone on the street in front of you, about seven or eight steps near the exit on the right, which is half black and half gray?

"Ah, no, we've never been here, how do you know?" replied Gu Haiping as if he had come to his senses, and then the people rushed forward at the same time.

Shandan looked around carefully, and although many places seemed to have been newly renovated, the bluestone floor underneath was paved with antiquity and had not changed. The bluestone slabs that have been trampled on by countless people seem to whisper lovesickness - whispering a whisper, awakening Shandan to sleep for a long time.

Just when Shandan lowered his eyebrows and indulged in past memories, Gu Haiping ran back and exclaimed excitedly: "Yes, yes! How do you know? You shouldn't have lived here in your last life, right?" He saw Shandan with a calm face, and was even more surprised: "Really? What do you remember?"

"Don't be surprised, I just look familiar, is the floor in front of you like that?" asked Shandan, looking up a little confused.

"Yes, it's an unpolished slate, half black and half gray, very different from the others. I'm strange that we haven't been here before, how do you know about this different stone staircase?

"yes, I'm weird. The scene here seems familiar to me, could it have been in a dream?" Shandan was also a little confused.

"Hey, have you ever heard of the legend about dimples?" asked Gu Haiping, putting his arm around Shandan's shoulder.

"No, what does this have to do with dimples?" Shandan looked at Gu Haiping and was even more confused. She confused her strange memories and Gu Haiping's reaction.

"It is said that the person with dimples is when he crosses the Nai He Bridge after the death of his previous life, he is unwilling to forget the past, and he does not drink Meng Po's ** soup, Meng Po has no choice but to leave her dimples as a mark, and then she will take this mark with her reincarnation in the next life, and look for the memories and lovers of the previous life according to her own memory. This explains our love at first sight and the feeling of déjà vu when you meet me. And today it has been confirmed once again that you have the memory of your past life!" Gu Haiping was a little excited.

"No, right? I used to think that all my feelings were just women's instincts, including feelings for you. Today, I'm wondering, isn't it where we've seen a similar scene? Do you see my déjà vu with the ancient buildings along Jinan Road when we were in Yongcheng, is this a memory of a past life or a similar scene?"

"I think it should be your remaining memories of your past life, including your ability to see people's hearts since you were a child, I think you are not an ordinary reincarnation, you should come with a mission and memories of your past life. Gu Haiping said with certainty.

"What mission can I have as an unknown little woman? Besides, I don't think these very clear memories and events are nothing. It's just a trance, isn't it?" said Shandan, a little hesitantly.

"Hehe, no matter what, these have no impact on our lives, but we know what this world is all about, and it is not as simple and simple as what our eyes see, isn't it?" Gu Haiping took Shandan's hand and continued to move forward.

Xiaoyu walked quietly beside her, and she listened quietly to the conversation of her parents.

Walking to a street in front of him, Gu Haiping took Shandan's hand, walked to the steps and pointed to Shandan: "Look at it, is it what you remember?"

"Huh?" Shandan's eyes widened, "Impossible! How can this really be the case?" Looking at the surrounding buildings with blue bricks and red tiles, they didn't look like they knew each other, Shandan shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be the memory of my previous life, and the house here is not familiar to me." ”

"You're here, I'm going to ask the neighbors. Gu Haiping walked quickly to an open snack bar.

"Hello, do you know that our alley has been renovated or modified?" Gu Haiping politely asked an old man who looked to be sixty years old.

"Oh, it was renovated a few years ago, but the stone road was not moved, and the houses on both sides of the alley were re-covered. Are you here to find a relative? Tell me, I probably know each other, what is my name? Where did I live? I have lived in this old street for most of my life. The old man said patiently.

"Oh, no, no one. Thank you!" Gu Haiping nodded and withdrew.

"The alley has been renovated and the stone road has not been moved, so you remember the road and not the house. Gu Haiping habitually took Shandan's hand and said.

"Ahh

"What's that? It's normal, isn't there a twin? It's someone who keeps all the memories of his past life. Isn't there a reincarnated living Buddha who also comes with memories of past lives? It means that you are not an ordinary person!" Gu Haiping said.

"Then I'm in the second class? Hehehe, it's a blessing or a curse and ignore it. I'm tired, shall we go back?" a sudden inexplicable sadness surged in Shandan's heart. If it is like Gu Haiping said, then her present life is born of love, and how did she be trapped by love in her previous life?

Such a story is by no means a perfect love story, and it often foreshadows numerous twists and turns of emotional damage. Otherwise, she would not be obsessed with this, and her affection and heart for Gu Haiping made her feel a little worried, and she even felt that she could not want her own life for him. What kind of attachment is this?

Shandan was stunned, and walked back silently, Xiaoyu also seemed to feel some mysterious atmosphere, and gently pulled her father's finger and quietly followed back.

"This is nothing, even if there are some residual memories of the past life, it doesn't matter, haven't you already found me? We must cherish every day in this life, let us hold our hands, we can't live up to ourselves and each other, love each other and live this life. Okay, okay?" Gu Haiping said as he looked at Shandan with a somewhat lonely expression.

"Really, we must have had a love that we couldn't let go of in our previous lives, and the first time I saw you, I couldn't let go of you from the bottom of my heart, and I felt that I couldn't leave you again in this life. You see, I didn't find a suitable girlfriend for five years in college according to my conditions, and your appearance wiped out all my pickiness and conditions at once, so I identified you, and there are no other specific conditions that were originally used to choose a girlfriend to you, I was just waiting for your appearance, don't you say?" Gu Haiping became more and more excited the more he spoke.

"Well, maybe yes. Shandan's love is still in an inexplicable uneasiness.

What was the end of her previous life? What did she use in exchange for the meeting in this life? What price did she have to pay in exchange for today's happiness? And how long will this happiness be kept? Could it be that in this life she is to make an agreement between the past and this life? Will it ...... She didn't dare to think further.