Chapter 480: Past Life

I couldn't help but laugh dumbly, when the huge funeral procession rushed to the depths of this grassland, did I think that thousands of years later, a few unknown mortals would come to this meadow that they were proud of to disturb the generation of Tianjiao, the invincible Great Khan in their hearts.

The sun jumped out of the horizon, and soon a white mist rose over the meadow, which I knew was water vapor, and when I looked at the whole meadow, it seemed to be covered with pearls, oh, it was morning dew.

Seeing that the time was almost up, I turned around and looked towards the campsite, and saw two small black shadows walking back and forth, they also woke up, and were also awakened by the sound of the grassland waking up, I walked slowly towards the two people, my eyes kept staring at the two men who were gradually becoming clearer.

One is the person who loved me a thousand years ago, and now he has become the person I love a thousand years later, and the other is a man who owed me a debt in his previous life and was hurt by me without regrets in this life.

I don't know if I was the person I knew in my previous life, or if I wasn't the reincarnation of the goddess they said I was talking about, but I didn't seem to refuse at the beginning so that I could never have anything to do with them in this life.

I don't know how many days and nights and spring and autumn have passed, but vaguely in my dreams or in vague reality, I seem to have seen you and me in my previous life!

I don't know how many years I've been in love and how many days I've thought about it, your smile in the eternal memory is still bright, but it's sad that this life is strange!

Counting every day since the end of my previous life, it turns out that I haven't forgotten you! was also once illusory, maybe it was God's favor, so that I didn't forget you! began to look around in fright, trying in vain to find you in your previous life in the vast sea of people. As everyone knows, "everyone looked for it thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the person was in the dim light." "The moment I met you, it broke my calm and dusty heart, and it was more painful and lonely! Dumbfounded watching you pass by! The appearance is still the same, and the smile is still the same! I seem to be back in my old dreams from my previous life! The light curtain is doffing, the sewing is mending under the shadow of the lamp, and the sunset is back when to look forward to it!

When I hold your hand, it seems that the remnants of my past life are reminding me that she in my previous life is you, the one who is close to me! So, I am eager to see the sea under the moonlight, with sparkling waves, and I want to go with you to see the sea under the moonlight, in the deepest part of the sea, maybe there are memories of the previous life, the old spirit on the Sansheng Stone, is it really not a beautiful legend? With the loved ones in the previous life, hand in hand on the silver beach, that should be the most perfect kind of happiness in this life!

All the suffering will pass, looking at the arrogant back, my steps have never been so firm, because that back is the person who joined hands with me in my previous life, at least I think so.

As a woman, without a small jasper, without gentleness and grace, for the sake of love, I became a female girl who drilled into the ancient tomb all day long. As I walked, I couldn't imagine how comfortable I was two years ago.

"Where did you go, I thought you were being blamed by the big Mo on the grassland." Seeing me coming, An Xiangfei quipped.

"You're just being yo-si, yo-si," I gave him a disdainful look, and then went straight to a rock on the shore of Lake Bell and sat down, for I felt a little tired, and the stone was bathed in the warm morning sun at this time.

Looking at Lake Bear at this time gave me a different feeling. This is a pool of silent water, calm and deep. It is like a willow on the shore, the breeze blows on the face, and the shore is lush and green. The late autumn wind suddenly became extremely gentle, blowing away the folds on her body, and letting the silent lake flow her gentleness.

The small fish in the cluster are all swimming in the air and have no place to go, leisurely bustling under the stone bridge, and passers-by are weaving, and they are not surprised. Bitan clear pond, reflecting the lake and mountains, the sky is clear and clear, the white clouds and dogs reflected in the bottom of the water are staggered, just like a fantasy.

Her silence is the silence of the early morning, but the ethereal tranquility of the bell chime; Her silence is the peach and plum on the shore in the afternoon, and the tranquility of the next is far-reaching; Her silence is the sunset drifting on the surface of the lake at dusk, the sparkling quiet and elegant chic; Her silence is the freedom of competition in the middle of the night when the fish fly to the shallow bottom and the scales swim.

She is subtle and gentle, and she embraces all kinds of frost days. Insects and birds chirping, Qingren's ear whispers on the stone bench by the lake are the whispers she listened to, the moon is at the beginning, the lights and shadows are hazy, the shadows walking on the gravel slabs are more than enough, the youthful eyebrows, the girl's autumn water is shining and wandering, just like this intoxicating night, sprouting in the spring of March.

The distant mountains are vast, the water is clear, the lake is in the center of Taoguang to count the spring and autumn, not the cockroach of the morning and sunset, not the millet of the sea, she understands the sacredness given by time and space, not as good as the rushing of the river, not as magnificent as the sea, her silence moistens the side of Zhong Lingyuxiu. Away from the hustle and bustle, away from the majestic, religiously nourishing the material and giving birth to the atmosphere.

The spring of the branches, the midsummer of the lotus leaves and He Tiantian, the late autumn under the rippling leaves of the Dongting, and the harsh winter at the end of the snowy day, I suddenly found that her silence is the wild fragrance of hair and fragrance, the beautiful and prosperous wood, the wind and frost are noble, and the water falls out. Perhaps the scene of the four seasons is changing her ups and downs, changing her prosperity and decline.

I always thought that autumn and dead leaves just represented depression and loneliness. The autumn wind and autumn rain are sad and murderous, and most of the ancients' descriptions of autumn are like this:

The state of autumn is also, its color is bleak, and the smoke is cloudy; ……

Its breath is cold, and it is muscular and bone-like; Its meaning is depressed, and the mountains and rivers are lonely.

Gu Qiwei's voice is also poignant, and the call is hard.

Listening to the sound of autumn and watching the leaves fall one by one, it is a parting, but also the exhaustion and disappearance of life. Desolation, reluctance and helplessness always linger in my heart. I appreciate the autumn breezy and cloudy. I indulged in her elegance, but at the same time, I always inevitably fell into a sad mood.

And today, this splendor suddenly gave me a strong feeling.

This lake, the two people behind him, standing there persistently and almost stubbornly, with a full of gold, strong and standing in the wind.

It turns out that autumn can be so soft, and of course this may be the unique charm of the Mongolian steppe.

"What are you thinking?" Just when my thoughts were flying in the sky, I heard the voice of Makushu in my ears, and I turned my head to see that he was sitting on a stone not far from me, and he was also staring blankly at the lake.

"Ah, I didn't think about anything, I just felt a lot of emotion." I thought about it and thought about it, in the face of this curtain in front of me, I can't just say that I'm thinking about you.

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