The air is flowing like fog and not fog, with a certain lightness, such as yarn, milk, endless, wisps, flowing in the air, sliding more and more dense, more and more thick. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shui Die'er curiously teased her hand to see if she could really wrap her fingertips. They mischievously circled and slipped away again.

It is like an illusory dream, ethereal and tangible blocking its vision. There is a kind of softness of being in the clouds and stepping on the clouds of cotton.

Suddenly, a five-light color soaked into the milk, and began to let go of the weak and boneless Jiangnan woman, gradually, more and more sharp, until it penetrated the heavy yarn, forcing the milk-like fog to gradually fade away, wisps by wisp, and I don't know where to hide.

The rainbow is the sun in this world, the color of the seven-colored glass hits the body of the water butterfly, and there are marshmallows that have not yet dispersed at the feet, like a little fairy descending to the mortal world. The space in Butterfly's eyes became clearer and clearer.

At this time, I was standing on a meadow, next to this meadow is by the stream, and as far as the eye can see, the ancient trees of various shapes come into view, which is dizzying. Towering towering trees, some trunks, branches emitted aerial roots from mid-air to the ground, becoming the pillar roots supporting the canopy, criss-crossing like dragons coiled ground roots, epiphytic ferns, lichens, mosses, orchids and other countless unknown plants, forming a "hanging garden" in the air

The water of the creek was crystal clear, and the water butterfly squatted down, held a hand, and drank it. There is a kind of sweetness and coolness in the mouth, the whole body has an indescribable pleasure, the pores of the whole body involuntarily all open, feel the breeze by the stream, as if with aura, drill into the hair follicles, the body becomes light, there is strength.

The water butterfly was very curious about this place, and just a few steps away, she saw a small waterfall, where the originally gentle water became turbulent and made a loud noise. At this time, the posture is particularly sensitive, climbing the rocks to easily climb this small waterfall, looking around, the eyes are bright, on both sides of the stream blooming countless flowers, red, pink, yellow, purple...... The fragrance is fragrant and refreshing.

A thousand-year-old tree towering into the sky. The branches of the trees are intertwined, and the flourishing branches and leaves stretch out like turquoise clouds, reflected by the colorless rainbow, like the castle where Snow White and the prince held their wedding banquet in a fairy tale.

Turning the waterfall, the water butterfly was completely stunned by the scene in front of her. Tiankeng, the first word that appeared in Butterfly's mind, there was a village under the sinkhole, standing on it and looking down, you could see people like little ants busy at their respective posts.

As she walked down, she began to see one house after another. There are mostly mud brick houses, wooden lattice windows, red tile surfaces, and some exquisite wooden houses mixed in. Die'er feels that the style of the houses here is a bit of a Lingnan flavor in the late Qing Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty, and in the 21st century, these representatives of Lingnan culture have already become witnesses of history.

Walking into a house, it is indeed the impression of the second courtyard, with a patio in the middle, and it is especially meaningful on rainy days. Along the circular corridor, it can neither be exposed to the rain nor melt into the rain. It seems that the folk customs here are very good, the house is not locked, and the family in front of you may be working outside. The courtyard door is also only hidden, and it can be pushed open gently.

When he walked out, a huge camphor tree appeared next to it, with dark green bark, and thick and strangely shaped branches coiled around the tree like dragons. The breeze passed, and the branches and leaves rattled, like the sigh of a dragon. Three or five children were playing happily under the tree, and when they saw strangers, everyone was stunned. Suddenly screamed in unison, "Ahhhh

Shui Die'er is inexplicable, what sister, is it referring to herself? With a puzzled face, he followed one of the little girls, only to see that she was wearing a pink belly pocket, barefoot, and a pair of lotus root-like calves were running neatly, and the water butterfly had to trot to keep up.

Turning around several houses, a flat field appeared in front of Butterfly's eyes, and a young couple was weeding in the field. The little belly pocket has not stopped screaming, this lung capacity makes Die'er admire it to the extreme, the young woman wrapped in a flower cloth headscarf raised her head and asked, "Niuniu, what is your name?" Then when she saw Die'er behind her, she was also stunned, then stood up and pulled the strong man beside her.

"Grandma and Daba, my sister is here~~" Niuniu, who was wearing a small belly pocket, finally screamed and finished saying this, it was over, she raised her little palm and patted her chest to calm down.

"Girl, are you?" Before the young woman could finish asking, the strong man said nervously: "Are you a rain lotus girl?" But how is it so small? It's not like it."

They also know Yuhe? Die'er thought for a moment and replied, "I am Yuhe, but not the previous Yuhe", and the young woman and the strong man were also confused by this answer.

At this time, some villagers came to the field one after another, and it seemed that they were all rushing over, because that was to say, everyone gathered around, and Die'er also noticed that everyone was walking very fast, and in a blink of an eye, more people also rushed over.

At first, everyone heard their children shouting that their sister was coming, and excitedly threw down the hoe basket in their hands and rushed over, but looking at the three-year-old milk doll in front of them, everyone's eyes also revealed doubts. Good literacy made them just quietly surround this little girl, expecting her to bring the news of that beautiful woman.

Shui Die'er looked at everyone's expectant eyes and understood the weight of the former rain lotus in their hearts. Explained softly: "Hello everyone, my name is Shui Die. Midori and Yoyo say that I used to have a name called Yuhe, but I don't have the slightest memory. This time, I came back here, in fact, I also wanted to find the relevant memories of Yuhe. ”

As soon as everyone heard this, the little girl in front of them was really Yuhe, and she immediately boiled. In the crowd, Die'er saw a different teenager at a glance, his dark brown eyes were clear, but there was a rare unruly boy hidden in them, long eyelashes meekly attached to his eyes, and his nose was firm, as if revealing a stubborn personality. Smiling at the butterfly, her eyes crooked, like a bright first quarter moon in the night sky.

In his eyes, Butterfly saw too many emotions, with pampering in joy, with a slight complaint in a faint sadness, and inexplicably coming towards the water butterfly like a fishing net, which was really impossible to ignore.

Shui Die'er looked at the boy in front of her who was as clean as a lost elf in the world, and asked with a smile, "You know me, right?" ”

"But you don't know me anymore." He whispered, his voice reminding the water butterfly when she first entered the space, hearing the cheerful flowing stream, clear.

"Yes, my name is Shui Die, what's your name?" Shui Butterfly stepped forward and asked.

The young man took a few steps forward and stretched out his right hand, "My name is Maple", and the palm of his hand was a red and blood-weeping maple leaf, like a piece of blood jade, lying quietly in his palm.

ps: Cat Niu'er is finally back, and it's just a change to catch up with it, everyone smash me with a ticket~~~~