Lonely in the mountains, lonely in the mountains, however, I can stand it, I have long been used to it, I have long been natural.

I was not born here, but here, this Sihe mansion has become my eternal home. Everyone here yearns for the city, yearns for the big city, yearns for the glory and wealth of the big city, once a village woman smiled at me: "Binglei, Guangxing you live here, don't live in your ......"

I smiled, but didn't answer anything. Because I am a single boy who has long been tired of living in the big city of Luoyang, to be honest, the city, I don't like it very much, I still like this white fox infested fox fairy valley, I like this small mountain village where cotton wool flutters, here, suitable for me to study, suitable for my practice, always, for many years, even, forever......

Indifferent to Mingzhi, quiet and far-reaching. I am farming here, reading at the same time, living a warm life like half-farming and half-reading as mentioned in the book, I seem to be satisfied, so I don't want to go anywhere, even the Jiangnan water town that I loved when I was a child. The heavens are long, the earth is long, and they all turn into nothingness. Look up at the sky, fly the birds, fly by. I am a farmer, but I am still reading, a weak scholar.

The hut is deep and leaks rain in summer. In autumn, the beautiful frost flowers fall on the yellow wooden window lattice, get up in the morning and pick it up, however, it endures, it tells me that the cold winter is coming, and it is time to add a dress for yourself. I put on a cloth coat, with tears in my eyes, and walked towards the depths of the south ditch, when I used to wade through the small river in the summer and walk silently alone, but now, I really have tears in my eyes, speechless. I looked up at the tall branches of the wild poplar forest, and the squeaky swarms of magpies flew towards the southeast hillside, leaving me with only more boundless loneliness and sadness......

In this life and this life, why are you unwilling? Self-respect, self-pity, for themselves, but also to live well, the road in the mountains, I have long been familiar, walking on the loess road, feeling so gentle, towards the mountain temple ditch, towards the dense forest forbidden land, step by step alone. The frost is all over the ground, people are sleepless, and there are sad tears all over the place. The weather is cold, the green leaves are scarce, and the leaves of the yellow and dry poplars and walnut trees are all falling in the boundless, entangled my body, and hurriedly flew down, falling on the thick and simple yellow earth, so beautiful, this dead beauty, this passing beauty, was trampled under my feet, "creak", which makes people sad and heartbroken......

Touching the glamorous hair of the ears and temples, am I beautiful? Do you like me? The person you miss in your heart, do we have the fate to be together forever? You know, I've been waiting here in the mountains, as far away as 1,700 years. The cold dew and frost stained my clothes, so cold, so cold, I need your comfort, I need your warmth, I need your even if it is deception, you can't accompany me more, you can't coax me more, I'm a single boy, I need you, I need you as my love support......

The stream flows at the foot of the mountain, and there are very clean round stones in the stream, which are washed by the summer water, and they are exposed in the clean, transparent, and clear water of the autumn, and they are as beautiful and charming as my white skin. In the summer of that year, by the same stream, I used to sit on the slippery stone of the clean and innocent origin, looking at my own reflection in the water, my hair swept away, like a Chinese woman, like your wife. I want to do another dance for you, I hope you enjoy it.

The sky is as cold as frost, penetrating my melancholy chest, after a hundred years old, return to his home, after a hundred years old, return to his room, you are my father-in-law, but I love you so much, I love you more than my wife, I have a heart-to-heart with you, have too much common language, unconsciously, I have become your person. One heart, two hearts, why do these two hearts merge into one heart? That's because I've already become your person, from the moment you meet my eyes, from the moment you meet my heart.

The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke and water are cold, and the acacia maple leaf is dan. Let me think of you silently, every moment, every minute, so that I will be a little more warm, a little more comforting, and a little more fulfilling in this down-and-out autumn. Du Ruo flowers bloom, Du Ruo flowers are left, and I am the only one in the world who is so leisurely, just like the lonely salvia grass in the mountains.

I remembered that last night the wind with the cold frost blew down on my red desk, on the book I forgot to close, the sycamore branches shook and fell, let me dream of you again in my dreams, you were wearing armor, riding a horse and walking by, you, Zhou Yu in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Zhou Dudu.

I really, really miss you......