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Yesterday, I chatted with Li Jia and Ren Shuai about life, and Qin Fen was actually quite confused.

What kind of life is the most perfect for him?

I'm afraid there is no standard answer to this question, and it will change over time, so Qin Fen decided to put it on hold.

It's better to do it than to do it, and do it well first.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Fen stood at the old mansion and looked down, and the road from the dock to the old mansion was roughly complete.

I can't say it's very neat, but I can already tell that it's a road that people walk.

It's still off the beaten track, but it's definitely not inhabited.

Qin Fen glanced at it and felt satisfied.

Of course, we will have to keep renovating in the future, but that's not the most important thing right now.

When digging winter bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest, Qin Fen saw the three peaks around Feilai Peak, and he felt a little ambitious in his heart.

Thoughts are like grass growing in the cracks of stones, and they can't be stopped.

No, Qin Fen felt that he had to go and explore the way first, and maybe there would be unexpected discoveries.

When I was a child, I longed for the outside world, followed a few friends to the Chun'an River, stole a wooden boat and rowed away, which caused adults to chase for a day and a night.

It's exciting to think about.

Qin Fen immediately took the guy and carried it in a canvas bag, which contained machetes, axes and saws. These are all left by Xia Meng, Qin Fen's tool room found it, the cold light is shining, and it is good steel at a glance.

Qin Fen carried his bag along the stone road until he walked to the dock.

There are more than 10 discarded fishing boats on the wharf, hidden in the tall reeds, and from a distance, there is a bit of artistic conception of "wild ferry unmanned boat self-traverse".

Qin Fen jumped on these "unmanned boats", the tallest of the short, and picked a boat that seemed to be intact and could row.

Qin Fen gathered two more oars, then untied the knots, shook his hands, and the wooden boat swung towards the island east of Feilai Peak.

Rowing out a mile of land, Qin Fen saw the sky and water, the blue waves, the mountains and islands near and far, the shapes are different, and there is a group of egrets flying over in the distance, dotting the sky.

The river breeze is just right, not in a hurry, Qin Fen is a person and a boat on the vast lake, he can't help singing, and sings: "The sea laughs, the tide on both sides of the strait, the ups and downs with the waves only remember the present day." The sky is laughing, and there are tides in the world, and God knows who loses and who wins. ”

Qin Fen has been martial arts since childhood, and he has a somewhat martial temperament, and his dantian spirit is lucky, and his voice is particularly strong and penetrating.

The sky is far away and the lake is wide, Qin Fen sang it in his mouth, and his ears listened to it, and he was actually moved by his singing.

At this time, a cruise ship was more than 100 meters away from Qin Fen "passing by", and a boat whistle happened to fall in the middle of the two lyrics, like a drumbeat, Qin Fen even felt it, opened his mouth and continued to sing: "The rivers and mountains are laughing, the smoke and rain are far away, the waves are exhausted, and the red and earthly records are so delicate." The breeze smiled, but it was lonely, and there was still a night photo left of pride. ”

Qin Fen sang, and the tourists who were taking pictures on the cruise ship aimed the "cannon" in the water at Qin Fen, and some directly held their mobile phones to record the video.

Tourists come from all over the world, come to Qianyu Lake to see the lake and mountains, I didn't expect a "fisherman brother" to enter the field of vision, special "waves", singing particularly energetically, immediately attracted attention.

Some people were surprised that the voice could still be heard from such a distance, which was incredible.

More attentive tourists found that every time Qin Fen stroked the oars with both hands, the small wooden boat actually swung out for a long distance.

Although it doesn't have the amazing speed of an arrow under a swing, it's really swinging......

Wow...... Sure enough, the master is in the folk.

Qin Fen didn't notice that so many people were secretly filming him, and he didn't know that he would suddenly become popular on the Internet as "Brother Fisherman". He sang "A Laugh in the Sea" over and over again, completely immersed in it physically and mentally.

This scene and this feeling, this song is the best.

Beauty!

Wonderful!

It's not so fancy, this song is the traditional palace merchant horn Zhengyu of the ancestors back and forth.

The sky and the lake are one color, one person and one boat.

As the saying goes, the song is simple, the scenery is simple, and the love is simple.

And the beauty is simple.

Qin Fen sang all the way, and his heart was completely relieved and happy.

What kind of perfect life do you think, what do you want to do so complicated? It's all self-inflicted.

No matter how good the future is, it is not perfect, and the perfect can only be the present, the state of mind at this moment.

The past cannot be traced, the future cannot be imagined, the present is the most perfect, and the present is the most wonderful.

At this moment, Qin Fen felt that his family was triple consummated.

Qin Fen looked at it at the moment, that's right, he finally stepped into the family triple consummation.

It's an unexpected joy, but it's reasonable.

Parting from Xia Meng is to say goodbye to the disturbances, say goodbye to the bright sound and color, and return to a simple and simple life.

When I saw Jia Qian unexpectedly, I looked back on the past, my love fluctuated, I was tempted, and I was relieved.

Such a "thrilling" mental experience, in the lake and mountains, suddenly opened.

Cultivation is not only self-cultivation, but also mental cultivation.

Self-cultivation is long, that is to lay the foundation, and to break through, the critical moment still depends on the comprehension of the mind.

Qin Fen continued to sing, and there was more and more a feeling of a high-roller in his heart; The light of the gods shone, and the speed of the boat became faster and faster, and then it really felt like rowing.

In less than twenty minutes, the peak to the east of Feilai Peak was reached.

Qin Fen found a gentle area as a temporary dock to go ashore, and temporarily found a long vine next to it to temporarily weave a rope to tie the boat, and then climbed the mountain.

Qin Fen remembered that there was no village on this mountain, but there was a row of bungalows left by the forest farm to watch the forest in the middle of the mountain.

The people are gone, the road is gone, the weeds are overgrown with thorns, and Qin Fen can hardly see the road.

Twisting and turning all the way, Qin Fen finally saw the slippery bungalow.

Although he saw it, it still took Qin Fen half an hour to walk in front of the bungalow, but it was really because the road was too difficult to walk.

There are three rooms in total, with a bathroom on one side and a kitchen on the other.

The walls of the bathroom are covered with creeper-like plants, but it is late winter, and only traces of crawling remain.

The kitchen is a room, with three boxy cement pools built with brick cement against the rock wall. There is a spring flowing out of the rock wall, which is poured into the cement pool through a bamboo pipe.

The water of the first cement pool is drinking water, the water of the second cement pool is daily water, and the water of the third cement pool is washing water.

Qin Fen has seen this kind of cement pool, and the water in the third cement pool should be more turbid if used daily, because there is no one to live in, and the water in the three cement pools is as clear as the bottom.

The flowing water does not rot, and the mountain breeze is gentle, and the bungalow does not have the unpleasant smell as imagined.

Of course, dead leaves and the droppings of wild animals are indispensable.

The exterior wall of the bungalow is painted with a small blackboard, on which there are chalk words, vaguely written forest fire prevention rules, and the time shows that it is a day in ten years.

On this planet, the human footprint is spreading more and more, and places like those that have never been to people in the past are now overcrowded.

But there are also places where the opposite is true, and some cities built on the basis of some kind of production enterprise are abandoned after the relocation of the company, not to mention the many mining areas that have been depleted.

As for some areas that have been accidentally polluted by their own creations, such as nuclear-contaminated areas, there is a different kind of prosperity.

Then there was the state in front of him that had returned to nature because of migration, and Qin Fen suddenly thought, would his return interfere with the "current residents" on these desert islands?