Rise of the work

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A full moon hangs high in the deep blue sky, so beautiful that it does not make people's hearts tremble, shiver, and chill. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info row the boat, as if there is only this boat in his world, he can only go all the way forward, all the way forward.

Flow, he has been paddling along the Chu River for many days, and he is going to find an end, an ultimate end. He vaguely remembered the silhouette of the man who had sent him on his way, but he had forgotten the place he had come from. I just vaguely remember that place is beautiful, more beautiful than the most beautiful places in the world.

Many people there have taken the road, and the stream is the last to hit the road. Along the way, he found the remains of more than a dozen ships, whose owners did not know where. The last person Liu saw was "Jing", and the silence had stopped. She said she was tired, very tired, very tired.

She chose to stop, she had been gone for too long. The place where she stopped was a beautiful butterfly, which was her favorite. She wanted Stream to accompany her, but Stream thought about what the man who had told him to set off forward: "Stream, forward, don't stop." "Stream went on the road again, and he saw a lot.

He has seen the prosperity of the world, and the fighting of wild beasts in the barren forest. Stream welcomes his first and final partner, the Clockwork Bird. It sounded like clockwork, and for some reason he kept following it. The stream crosses the Yangtze River and enters the sea. He once thought that the sea was the last end he was looking for, but the moment he finally reached the sea, he felt that the end he was looking for was still ahead.

He was on the road again, and he was walking for a long, long time. He has changed from a handsome teenager to a man with a face full of vicissitudes, and the wind-up bird has always been with him. He's probably been gone for ten or twenty years, maybe longer, but he's forgotten it. Ryu always remembered the words of the man who sent him on this journey, but he never imagined that he would return to him.

"You're back after all, and you're surprising to me." He was waiting for the stream, gently stroking the wind-twisting bird.

Ryu looked at him, and he had a visible bruised mole on his face. Liu didn't speak, but he opened his mouth first. Do you want to know what the end of your quest is? I don't know, I haven't even taken this step. But you're the only one back here. ”

Liu's mouth opened slowly, and he spoke slowly, perhaps not speaking for a long time: "I just want to know, what exactly are you asking us to pursue?" ”

"Do you know your name? Flow, what a good name. He didn't answer Stream's question, but looked at him lightly.

"It's up to you to reveal it yourself, hit the road. Let's explore that we don't know the end, all the way forward. Flowing was on the road again with the wind-twisting bird, and he probably knew in his heart what he was after.

"Flow, all the way forward; Flow, never stopping; Stream, never look back. The man was muttering to himself, looking at the back of the stream, and he disappeared along with his mole.

Well, I don't have time to write a book because of this. Everyone is willing to watch it, and don't look at the little hands.

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