Chapter 3 Wind and Rain
There is a distance from the Wuliang Hall of the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum to the Qinhuai River, Yulang is hungry, so he wants to find a place to worship his five internal organs temple, so he silently recites: "General, do you hear?" ”
The ghost general is a yin ghost, and he can't leave the beamless hall, and he can only leave with the help of Yulang's extreme yin body, but he can't appear at any time and only at night, so no matter how Yulang asks the ghost general, there is no response. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Seeing that there was no response, Yulang found a snack bar to hide from the rain and eat.
The snacks of the city are indeed very delicious, and the style is particularly many, worthy of the national fame, the ancient imperial capital, the fusion of the taste of the south and the north, suitable for all kinds of travelers, for the strangers who go out, can eat the authentic hometown snacks, how much is a comfort to the heart of the wanderer.
In the evening, the drizzle was cloudy and the cool breeze was howling, and Yulang walked along the Qinhuai River for a long time, resting on the riverside when he was tired. Because there are relatively few people who come out for a walk in the rain and wind, they don't talk about shopping, only some young men and women who are not afraid of wind and rain, enjoy the passion brought by the wind and rain, as if the whole body is full of flames, no matter how big the wind and rain are, it can't be extinguished, and the enthusiasm for the Qinhuai River can't be extinguished. In spring, the green leaves in the rain spit out new, the river surface is rippling, occasionally there is a leaf flat boat along the river, maybe the Qinhuai River in the wind and rain has a charm!
At this time, the Qinhuai River is no longer the stormy era is full of sad songs, we don't care about the cruelty of the past, the current Qinhuai River is still prosperous, especially the section of the Confucius Temple, the annual Lantern Festival, the lights are brilliant, the night is like day, the crowd is crowded, bustling, men and women walk together, together to witness the precious tomorrow left to us by the predecessors.
The rain is mixed into the soil, exuding a faint fragrance, making people refreshed, I don't know how many stories buried on the bank of the Qinhuai River can sprout, but whenever the wind and rain, they can tell every descendant who passes by, even if the soul is scattered, the bones turn into loess, but also through the wind and rain to exude fragrance.
"What are you thinking?" Suddenly, the voice of the ghost general came from Yulang's ears.
"Nothing, looking at the Qinhuai River! You've finally shown up! I've been waiting here for a long time! Why are you only showing up now? Yulang asked a little complaining.
The ghost general also turned his head to look at the Qinhuai River in the wind and rain, with depression in the glitz, in his eyes, there was no prosperity of the year, and there was no such crowd of people.
The ghost general did not answer Yulang's words, but asked rhetorically: "Do you think the Qinhuai River is prosperous now or in the past?" ”
Yulang didn't even think about it: "Of course it's now!" Do you still need to ask? Everything is going in a good direction! ”
The ghost general shook his head and said: "You are wrong, the past is really much more prosperous than now, at least there are many people who come out to enjoy the Qinhuai River in the wind and rain, no matter how big the wind and rain are, there are some people who are not afraid of the wind and rain to move forward on the riverside!" ”
Yulang understood what the ghost general meant, wiped his hair that was blown away by the wind, took off his travel hat, and let the wind and rain flutter on his body, and passers-by cast admiring glances from time to time, not only because Yulang's face after becoming a woman was overwhelming, but also because at this time Yulang exuded a charm that was difficult for anyone to resist.
Seeing Yulang's appearance in the wind and rain, the general sighed: "There are still such faces in the world, which is really a blessing for the world!" ”
Hearing the ghost general's praise, Yulang was very happy, and presumably the favored person of the general must also be very beautiful.
After calming down, Yulang sighed: "General, let's find your crush!" ”
The rain is still falling, the wind has not stopped, one person and one soul slowly walk along the riverbank, feeling the Qinhuai River in the wind and rain!
Women are flowers, blooming for the most beloved when they are the most beautiful, and leaving the best for the person they like. There weren't a lot of words along the way, but Yulang saw that the ghost general was very melancholy, because he himself didn't know whether he could see his crush again, in his own words, he had an obsession and couldn't let go, no matter whether he found it or not, as long as he tried his best in this life, he would have no regrets.
Night has already fallen, after the wind and rain the stars wash the sky, and then go further through the prosperous area, into the desolate area, Yulang looked up at the starry sky, and the mighty and unyielding general beside him, his heart was sad, presumably the ghost general could not find her intended person.
Yulang's beautiful face fell the first tears since she became a woman, crystal clear, falling in mid-air and turning into a light feather and disappearing into the distance.
At this time, the ghost general suddenly shouted, pointed to the place where the light and rain were sprinkled, and said, "Dream! Jumeng, is that you? I can feel your breath! ”
Yulang felt that the place where the light and rain were sprinkled and reacted, just like a seed that had been watered by the rain, it was growing vigorously, and the golden light was dazzling, gradually vacating into the air.
"What is this?" Gyokuro stared at the floating fire, but it emitted a golden light.
When the ghost general saw it, he was very excited, stepped forward and slowly stretched out his trembling hands, holding the ball of light in the palm of his hand, like caring for a treasure for fear of being snatched away, and even more afraid of being blown out by the wind.
Yulang originally thought that this was a ghost fire turned into a ghost fire by the true spirit left by the ghost general's intended person, but when the golden light dimmed, the thing that the ghost general held in his hand turned into a piece of crystal and flawless jade.
"I knew you didn't leave me, but it's a pity that we couldn't see each other again, where are you now?" The ghost general looked at the flawless piece of ancient jade that had been buried deep in the soil all the year round, but had not been contaminated with dirt, and said affectionately.
Yulang felt that this piece of jade must be related to the ghost general's intended person, and it was extraordinary, people often said that the man did not flick when he had tears, but he did not reach the sad place, and the ghost general at this time must be very painful.
But not long after, the ghost general suddenly laughed wildly, and moaned at Qin Huaihe: "There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking. This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time. It's just that it was already clear at the time? Then the light on his body gradually ignited, flowing between heaven and earth.
Seeing that the ghost general was about to turn into light and rain suddenly, Yulang hurriedly shouted: "General! ”
The ghost general looked at Yulang with a smile and said: "Thank you, don't worry, I didn't have much time to give, at this moment I finally figured it out, I am not obsessed, my brothers can finally be freed, thank you!" ”
There are tears in Yulang's eyes, how many years have passed, and the ghost general still hasn't found her intended person, but has found a piece of ancient jade on the bank of the Qinhuai River, the only thing that can comfort people is that the ghost general has figured it out now, is not obsessed, and lets go.
"Thank you, this piece of jade will be given to you, it may be useful to you, it is a beacon!" After the ghost general finished speaking, he disappeared into the silent night sky with the light and rain, and the surroundings were empty, as if nothing had happened.
At this time, there is a figure at the end of the sky, if Yulang can feel it, he will definitely find that it is the black shadow that tracked him in the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, maybe it is not the time to meet, that figure turned into a rain of light, and he disappeared with it, and disappeared without a trace.
The rain started to fall again, and it was still so foggy......
Looking at the light and rain that seemed to be full of stars gradually disappeared in front of them, the light they emitted illuminated the entire Qinhuai River, although the ghost general left, but the road he had just walked was still there, and a winding path led into the distance under the starlight.
Yulang picked up the ancient jade. There was a trace of warmth in the cold of Gu Yu, and when you closed your eyes, you could feel the people who were fluttering in the wind and rain, ebb and flow with the tide of the river, and disappeared at the end of the sky.
Yulang, who was feeling the emotions brought by Gu Yu, was suddenly awakened by the noise in his ears, and opened his eyes to find that there were a sea of people around him, all of whom were strangely dressed.
Just when Yulang didn't know what to do, on the riverside path, there was a team of beauties coming slowly, looking at each other, all of them were as beautiful as flowers, all of them had the color of captivating the country and the city, and there were eight of them, they had different expressions and dresses with their own characteristics, like eight blooming flowers, and their demeanor **** swayed and tender, competing with each other.
"Who are you?" Yulang asked puzzled.
Eight beauties of the country replied in unison: "Qinhuai famous prostitute! ”
"Qin Huai's famous prostitute! Eight? Yulang couldn't help but take a deep breath, the white clothes that were soaked in the rain were like tissue paper clinging to his chest, and the pink bra revealed by the unbuttoned coat was like a red apricot faintly coming out, undulating.
At this moment, the beautiful prostitute at the head of the line hid her face and smiled: "I am a first-class lady, Gu Hengbo!" The waist is jealous and the poplars are jealous, and the soul-breaking warbler hears it late at night; Qin Lou should have been mistaken by the east wind and did not send Luo Fu to marry the king. With that, he turned away.
The second prostitute pinched the saffron in her hand and said softly: "My wife is from Suzhou, and she fell into a Qinglou because of her family's downfall, and her surname is Dong Xiaowan!" Nianjia Mountain broke the turmoil, Lang sang according to the new words of the concubine, hated to kill Ruan Sima of the Southern Dynasty, and the husband of the tired man was sick and worried. Comb the cloud bun under the high-rise building, the end of the room is in a hurry to turn the head, the box of gold hairpins is thrown away, and the soldiers and horses of the Gao family are in Yangzhou. After speaking, he turned his head and followed Gu Hengbo.
The third beautiful prostitute held the pipa in her hand, her demeanor was graceful, and she came slowly and said: "The concubine is Bian Yujing, number: Yujing Daoist." There are unparalleled women in Zhongshan, with clear eyes and bright teeth. After saying that, he hid his face and left.
The fourth prostitute held a peach blossom fan and whispered: "The little woman is Li Xiangjun, whose original surname was Wu, but due to the decline of her family, she later changed her surname to Li. The blood-stained peach blossom fan shines through the ages. After saying that, he walked away.
The fifth prostitute came with tears in her eyes and cried: "The slave family is Kou Baimen, and the family was born as a prostitute. Cong remnants of red and pink read Jun'en, who knows Kou Baimen?" After speaking, he cried loudly and left.
The sixth prostitute has a dignified demeanor and an open-minded temperament, and she clasped her hands together and said: "Ma Xianglan is here, she has unfortunately fallen into the dust since she was a child, and she was fortunate to leave after several twists and turns, but she was lonely in the end. After saying that, he disappeared.
The seventh beautiful prostitute made men's clothes, heroic and vigorous, and said: "Jun is Liu Ruyi, who was unfortunately sold when he was a child, and then entered the Qinglou. "The scarf is self-righted, and the brothers are not suspicious. Don't blame her daughter for being too abrupt, how many eyebrows does the Jimen courtier have? After saying that, he waved his sleeves and left.
The eighth prostitute is beautiful and beautiful, and her voice is like a lark, and she said: "This palace is Chen Yuanyuan, who was young from his adoptive mother Chen, and later changed his surname to Chen, and unfortunately ended up in Taohuawu." The voice of the world, the color of the world. After saying that, I was reluctant to leave.
Time and space have flown by, hundreds of years have passed, how many red pink have turned into skeletons, although they are prostitutes, they do not lose their temperament, not to mention their talents. Qin Huai is still there, Bayan has gone, leaving the river under the moon, lonely and lonely.
In fact, what Yulang hates the most is prostitutes, the main thing is that most of them are beautiful women, and the rest are all Jurassic, and it is difficult to find a good one. So I have to lament how difficult it is to be born in Hongchen, my ambition has changed before I have been rewarded, and no one knows about my dreams.
The wind and rain are still there, the clothes on the body are very tight, and after getting wet, they reveal the flesh color, and the transparent ones are even thinner, but they don't feel cold in this cold wind, as if there are several warm currents coming from all around, blending into the blood and spreading all over the body.
After Bayan left, he turned into eight wonderful powers and merged into Yulang's blood. For a moment, Yulang seemed to feel that he had become them, and he was intermingling with which Jiangnan talents, dignitaries, drinking and having fun, writing poems and paintings, and intermingling with clouds and rain......
The wine stained Luo's skirt, the singing drowned out the world, it was difficult to support his delicate body in the middle of the night, and he fell softly in front of someone else's bed, his clothes were already messy, revealing the white and tender long legs under Luo's skirt, and his dirty palms slid along the golden lotus to the depths, kneading every inch of skin in his body, Yulang wanted to shout, but he couldn't move, he wanted to cry but there was no sound, he could only let people be light, his cold body, like applying ice, no temperature, he lost consciousness, and only occasionally felt a warm current in the stinging pain, Everything else is hidden in the blood that flows under the ice muscles, silently rebelling against the fishy worldly pressure.
"Ahh Ah......h
Finally returned to reality, Yulang didn't know why, everything that happened just now was so real, the body was as uncomfortable as waking up drunk, but despite this, there was a power that filled the whole body, removing the dirt in the body outward, and finally the body was full of black impurities, excreting a lot of dirt.
Yulang took up the tourist hat and looked at the ancient jade in his hand, and there were two words written on it, "Dragon Jade". There is also a line of small letters, apparently engraved later, that reads: "If you don't experience it, it's hard to put it down; Although the body is dead, the heart has you. ”
"Goodbye, Ghost General! Goodbye, Qin Huai Bayan! Yulang said silently in his heart, watching Qin Huaihe walk along the path......
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