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It's snow.

I heard that there have been many strange incidents in the East China Sea recently, and an isolated island has surfaced from the water and floated in a circular trajectory, which has attracted the attention of countless people.

This island is about a thousand zhang wide, larger than some cities on the mainland, there is a hill on the island, from a distance it looks like a boulder, so it spreads among the people: this mountain is the Nuwa stone used by Nuwa to make up the sky, and then sank into the East China Sea, and now it floats into an island, there must be something big to happen.

Since the discovery of the island, a group of explorers have gone there, and the fishermen who have been near the sea have moved to the island to build houses, open fields and grow vegetables, forming a small village, most of whom earn money by fishing and opening hotels, and also find convenience for those who come to explore. Later, the people in the village named the island Dongshan Island, the village was called Dongshan Village, and the mountain was called Shiyu Mountain, which gradually spread out.

But after August 15, a sudden heavy snow broke this balance, the time of the snow was strange, the snow was also strange, several days of white snow covered Dongshan Island, then stopped for some time, and when the accumulation of learning was almost melted, it began to fall again. This incident has greatly affected the lives of the villagers, the cold weather has made it impossible to grow fruits and vegetables, and most of the people are not adapting, some families have moved out one after another, but there are more and more tourists, and some are left for money.

There is a cliff in the easternmost part of the top of Shiyu Mountain, called Shiyu Cliff, although it is sunny, it does not seem to have a ray of sunlight, and the ice and snow have never melted. Standing on the stone jade cliff and looking down is the bottom valley, this valley is not passable by four roads, and it is closed in a semicircle. On weekdays, when I look at Dongshan Island, I don't realize how high Shiyu Mountain is, but this canyon is bottomless, and it seems to lead to a dark hell.

A black figure flashed in the mountains, a young man with clear eyebrows, he stroked the snowflakes on his clothes, tilted his head and said to himself: "Oh - this snow is really big, I almost didn't get stoned to death when I flew over, let's walk the aisle for a while." ”

He almost got lost several times along the way, which was really unfortunate, if it weren't for the book boy who delivered water to guide him, I am afraid that he would have lost his way long ago.

"Childe, this mountain road is rugged, you have to be careful, you can't go wrong to the east." The scholar kindly reminded.

"I didn't expect that there were quite a lot of people coming to this place, but I was lonely and unheard" It's just that the closer you get to the top of the mountain, the fewer tourists there are, and the more urgent the wind and snow.

I heard that the closer you get to Shiyu Cliff, sooner or later you will die here. Hmph, it's just a joke, I don't believe it. The boy thought to himself and quickened his pace.

After stepping on the last snow-covered bluestone staircase, he reached the top of the mountain, everything was quieter than he imagined, and there was no wind and snow along the way. And when he looked at the snowy cliff to the east, he was stunned by the sight in front of him:

A woman dressed in a thin plain dress is dancing on the edge of a cliff, her white dress fluttering, like a fairy. She lightly stretched the sleeves of her skirt, and vaguely could see the snow-white Hao wrist twisting, gently shaking the graceful and slender body and turning, the white silk silk rose out lightly, and the movements were as charming as flowing water. Her hair was like ink-dyed green silk hanging down to her ankles, and her side was draped like a waterfall, and she suddenly looked at the young man on the side, frowning slightly. hurriedly put away her dance steps, her body was slender like a butterfly, and she danced all the snow.

The young man was stunned, if it weren't for the glimpse just now, he probably wouldn't have been able to come back to his senses, he tentatively took a few steps closer, smiled at her with a little embarrassment, and said:

"The girl is really interested, this dance is excellent!"

I remembered that I seemed to be staring at it for too long just now and was a little embarrassed, so I added:

"Well, it's a little rude below, and I hope the girl will take care of ......"

The woman in white dropped her posture, flicked her long hair, and the silk fell and turned around. She didn't reply, and Lianbu moved around him and walked down the stone steps down the mountain. Suddenly turned his head sideways, a face as beautiful as a condensed orchid was frozen in the snowy sky like a picture for a moment, and his appearance was overwhelming, and his deep and bright eyes like ink seemed to see through everything, revealing a little bit of bone chill, which was breathtaking.

"Let's go, it's dangerous here." Before the boy could come to his senses, she left behind a cold word and disappeared, and only the footprints of his arrival were on the stone steps.

He couldn't understand that emotionless sentence, could it be that there was really something terrible about this stone jade cliff? I didn't sleep all night, and my curiosity about the mysterious woman grew, but I didn't see her again for a few days.

In this way, he was too lazy to go down the mountain to stay, and asked the little two of the inn under the mountain to bring up the wine and food every day. Xiao Er never dared to step to the top of the mountain, but just stood on the steps and called me over to get wine, as if he remembered what the old man said, which really made people cry and laugh. Because he calls it turbid wine every time, Xiao Er never forgets to tell him to be careful, but this day, a pot has become an old rule, and it has passed a month.

"Childe, why did you want this 'drunkenness' today, such a light wine, do you want to change the taste?" Xiao Er wiped some of the snow off the table and put the wine and food on the table.

"Yes-" Wen Xuan responded casually, in fact, he didn't know why he called this pot "drunk", maybe it was just a whim.

On weekdays, he thought about not drinking too much, but before the sunset wine jar was empty, and he was actually drunk. On weekdays, no matter how turbid and strong the wine is, you can drink seven or eight taels, but today you are defeated under this pot of light wine.

A full moon slowly rose and lit up the snow, oh, it turned out to be fifteen today.

The young man with a bit of dazzling moonlight walked to the edge of the cliff in a daze, sat down beside the banyan pine, looked down, and suddenly a white shadow appeared in his vision. He got up and walked to the edge of the cliff, and then looked intently, there was a suspension bridge hanging in the canyon, and the figure dancing on the bridge was the woman in white that day!

Unlike that day, her dance today was like a fairy, as graceful as flowing clouds, her steps steadily stepped on the wooden planks of the suspension bridge, slender feet, fluttering clothes, but not weak at all. Out of the weak water in the daytime, every movement was thrilling, she waved her sleeves, and her face was brushed by the moonlight, like a layer of tulle, which was soft and elegant.

"He saw it again." The woman muttered softly, stopped dancing, and suddenly jumped onto the cliff, and the drawbridge behind her disappeared at some point.

"It's been a long time, the girl always appears on the fifteenth day of the month, could it be that the fairy of the Guanghan Palace descended to earth?" The young man smiled and asked, "Dare to ask the girl's name?" ”

"Ran Xiang." She responded.

"In the following Xuan, I wonder if I can invite the girl to have a drink?" As soon as I finished speaking, I remembered that something was wrong, this wine jar had long been empty, and I went to drink in the middle of the night.

She saw the wine jar on the ground, seemed to understand some reasons, smiled slightly, and said:

"Come with me." She walked down the mountain, and Wen Xuan followed, I don't know if she really smiled just now, it seemed that she only pursed her lips slightly.

For some reason, the road with Ran Xiang was much faster, and it took about a stick of incense to arrive at the inn at the foot of the mountain, where the lights were still bright, and Xiao Er was still busy cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Huh, Miss Ran hasn't been here for a long time" Xiao Er put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand and ran over to greet us.

"What does Miss Ran want? Or is it the same as before? ”

"Well, 'get drunk'" sat down with her.

"Where's Childe?"

"Same."

Xiao Er brought a pot and two white jade cups, and served a few side dishes. Wen Xuan poured her full wine and filled it for himself.

"A cup to Miss Ran," she drank and said nothing.

Now looking at her under the light is another charm, not as cold as in the moonlight, but the silence in her eyes has not changed. She wore a forehead ornament of black droplets on her forehead, and her hair was haphazardly tied up with a white ribbon. It seems to be dignified, it seems to be playful, and there is no heavy makeup.

"Where is Miss Ran from?"

"Wanderers."

"Does Miss Ran have any relatives?"

"No relatives, no reason."

"Miss Ran......"

“……”

He asked a lot of questions that night, and she answered them all, and when he was drunk, she leaned quietly on her head for a while. Pulling a hairpin from his head, he was about to stab Wen Xuan's neck, and before his hand fell, he heard her name muttering in his mouth......

When she woke up on the second day, Miss Ran had already disappeared, and when she asked Xiao Er, she said that she had never seen any woman in white, and there was only Gongzi last night, and even the traces of their visit disappeared without a trace.

Or since then, there has been no chance to get together, but according to the people of Dongshan Village, there has always been a person waiting for someone on the top of Shiyu Mountain.

Smack - the storyteller pats the ruler, and the story ends. The entrance of Hopshengtang was so lively, and several children chased after him and asked, "What happened later?" ”。

"If you want to know what's going on, listen to the next breakdown!"

"Get out of the way! Hezhang shopkeeper, it's a big deal, come and save people! ”