Chapter 246: Return to Reality (4)

The longing of a foreign land is all the time, I borrow the moonlight to command the sleeves, relax the palm, take the ancient love, love and be loved, boundless thoughts and nostalgia together, slowly simmer a cup of acacia tea, in the thick of the tea soup, with tonight's moonlight sultry stars, flickering fireflies. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info With a crystal clear state of mind, the poetry that drips into it has turned into butterflies, floating in the eyes of the people who look at the moon, and moored in my heart.

Some people say that longing is painful but also happy, and I said, in fact, pain is happiness, because in my heart there is love in the full moon, let me look through the autumn water, gracefully in my heart, and wait at the ferry of longing; I also believe that the Mid-Autumn Festival needs to be grateful, gratitude needs warmth, gratitude will touch everyone, and the most real kindness in the corner of his thoughts will awaken the most original true feelings in the depths of everyone's heart.

The eyes are full of flying mirrors, and the big knife is folded in the heart. Turn the tent and go far away, and climb the laurel and look up to the sky.

The end of the world is far away, and the mountains and rivers send affection. Mid-Autumn Festival! On a moonlit night, a bay of mellow nostalgia filled the crystal wine glass, with a strong acacia and a touch of affection, such as the string of notes in the Tang and Song poems, Ding Dong hit the heart of every wanderer, precipitating and interpreting the ...... of the nostalgia flowing for thousands of years; Mid-Autumn Festival, you are sultry, memorable, and missful. Just like the sorrow in my heart, rippling, its sorrow is not darkened, and its feelings are melting. With my feelings, I fluctuate with the shadows. It's more like a scene of memories coming, dreams with the wind, lingering in love, accompanied by the moonlight, rippling....

From ancient times to the present, the Mid-Autumn Festival has always brushed the strings of the years, with a silent ancient tune, overflowing with a faint rhyme, waiting for the infatuation of the world, the motherly weaving under the candlelight and red candles, and I don't know how many times the lamp never sleeps, the high-rise building looks broken, and the bits and pieces of thoughts are connected into the immortal chapter of love, and the wisps of fireworks are made into poetic fireworks, gentle in the depths of the years.

The moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival! You fall on the bookcase through the bright and clean fan lattice, soaked in the scrolls of nostalgic poems and the wine in the cups, let the thoughts hit the dusty heart window, startle the dust, and entrust and relieve the prosperity of the full moon; Throw a curtain of dreams to the branches of worry, and the time of beauty induces Yiren to ripple in his heart, turn to Zhu Ge, low Qihu, and shine sleeplessly.

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"I wish there would be a day when there would be no war in this world!"

The pork was already roasted, Xu Guo tore off the wild boar's thigh, cut it in half with a knife, half for himself and half for Fan Chou, sat on the ground, looked at the steaming wild boar leg in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh: "So you don't have to kick your head in the crotch of your pants every day to live!" ”

Fan Chou sneered.

War has destroyed countless lives and changed the lives of many people. In the chaotic Six Kingdoms, many young people could have lived in peace. But the turf competition between the troubled times made it impossible for them to live comfortably, and the monarch used various methods to blind and use them.

They were taken to the battlefield, and the war took him from man to the devil - the devil who brutally slaughtered life. Thankfully, some people survived the war, so today, they can repent of their sins. Human nature is inherently good, and so are many people, and it is the war that has changed them.

However, in that war, how many victims were among the wars, they were not so lucky, history did not give them a chance to repent, but only ruthlessly made them sinners of history. The destruction and distortion of human nature by war is thought-provoking.

Some people choose the right direction in the war, so they will be remembered for eternity; Some people have taken the wrong path, even if it is not his intention, it is still irretrievably stinking for thousands of years.

Just like a gambling game, someone wins and someone loses, and someone laughs and someone cries; There is a good side, and the other side is evil, and these are just a thought. It is the conspirators who started the war, and the "success and defeat of the king" have remained unchanged since ancient times, but they want so many and so many people to be buried together, is this fair?

The war has brought endless disasters to the people. The war not only claimed the lives of soldiers armed with sharp weapons, but also the lives of many innocent and unarmed civilians. The war has left many families torn apart, their wives separated, and they are living a life of displacement and fugitive, which can be swallowed up by death at any moment. In fact, their demands are not excessive, they just want a peaceful life, but if they are born in troubled times, all this is extravagant.

When the leaders let their people cheer for victory, I wonder if the leaders ever thought about how many lives were lost in the battle for victory; I wonder if the people have ever thought about how many of their innocent compatriots are among those white bones?

What the war brings us will always be nothing but smoke-filled battlefields, bloody corpses everywhere, and endless sorrow and deep thought?

Mankind longs for peace, and may there be no more wars to spoil this peaceful air.

"If I could, I would also like to see no war, so that all people can live together regardless of race!"

Fan Chou took a bite of the wild boar, his memory was already rapidly dissipating, and he didn't even think of any of the things that happened after becoming a ghost! Now his thinking is not at the same level as before, and his ability is gradually disappearing!

"Maybe I'm too extravagant, even if it's between the warring states, I won't easily violate each other!"

Xu Guo's eyes were misty, and it seemed that this day had appeared in his mind!

Sometimes! Human perception is quite accurate, and that day has indeed come, but only thousands of years later!

Thousands of years later, there will be no wars, no troubled times!

There will be no easy encroachment between countries!

Everything is as it should be.

"Xu Guo!"

The scene was extremely quiet, only the sound of the bonfire crackling and burning, and Fan Chou's voice sounded very abruptly, interrupting Xu Guo's fantasy!

"What's wrong, sir?"

Returning to reality, Xu Guo looked at Fan Chou suspiciously.

I only heard Fan Chou sigh heavily, and said in an extremely yearning tone: "If one day, the world is really peaceful, what do you hope for the most, and what do you want to do the most?" ”

Faced with Fan Chou's question, Xu **** smiled and said, "I'm going to play all over again!" ”

"When is it, still kidding! It's not certain whether you'll be dead or alive in two days, so tell me what you want to do! ”

Fan Chou couldn't help but kick Xu Guo, and when he said this, the whole scene suddenly fell silent!

Oh, yes!

It's okay to say that Fan Chou didn't mention it, this mentions, everyone remembered this matter, yes! Two days later!

Hehe, it's not certain whether you will be dead or alive in two days?

Fan Chou also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and he laughed twice and stopped talking! (To be continued.) )