Dark, endless darkness.

A square pavilion, dressed in white, a pair of golden cups, and a pot of sake.

From time to time, there is the sound of the river wind whistling, a few green bamboo leaves, still flying from nowhere, suddenly swept into the clouds, several times the clouds rolled up, suddenly hit the water, faint bursts of cold.

Over the years, he has never walked out of that sadness.

As a result, the wind and dust mansion bloomed all over the place.

So, in front of the Fenghua Palace, the snow flowers bloom more and more year by year.

So, on the bank of the Qinhuai River, Qingfeng Langyue Pavilion, he watched the dusk three hundred and sixty-five times a day, but he couldn't wait for the heavy snow.

After many years of farewell, what I hated the most was never the one two years ago when I cut off my robe and broke off my righteousness and helped the people to do evil, but the parting of life and death under the Beijing Gate.

The most painful thing is far from the cold ice dove poison in the body, but the heart that can't escape the memory.

If it is rain and cold food, it has already poured down.

Mo Cang sat on the stone steps outside the pavilion without a trace, holding the golden cup to the sky, wanting to respect the sky, but the sky could not speak, so he frowned deeply, looking at a soup of river water, but the river water would not speak......

The faint flowing waves, are they sobbing for him?

He thought, it should be!

For he saw that the long lines of tears kept pushing towards the end of the river, towards the blue mountains of the distant mountains......

Suddenly, another strong gust of wind swept in, and under the changes of the wind and clouds several times, he was the only one on this isolated island after all......

But he never thought that at this time, on this deserted river, she would suddenly break in and stage a reunion with him after several years of absence.

……

The white bait held the skirt in his hand and walked along the riverside, sweating like rain.

She rolled up her sleeves and wiped the corners of her eyes, the drops of liquid that had been blurred away, and she didn't know whether it was sweat or tears.

The heart is also full of irritability:

The money is gone, the songs are sung, the dances are danced, and the river lanterns are released!

If you "lewd thief" don't show up again, my aunt and grandmother will parachute into your Fenghua Hall in the middle of the night tonight, and I will not only demolish the tiles of your Dongxu Pavilion, but I will also smash your palace door!

It's a big deal, the white knife goes in, and the red knife comes out!

Anyway, you're going to end up like this sooner or later!

With a little patience, there will be moments when they are on the verge of extinction.

scolded all the way, and the last river lantern was almost thrown into the heart of the river by her!

Yu Guang glanced at it, and it sank!

"It's really declining!" White Bait snorted, and his eyes flashed with gold stars.

Sink and sink!

Anyway, tonight is destined to be empty.

Standing on the riverside, she closed her eyes tiredly, and then opened her eyes, looking at the vast river, the chaotic night filled the sky, and the large and small pavilions were hidden in a haze.

From time to time, the river breeze blows a familiar melody in the distance, as if it came from eternity.

On the riverside, the dense bamboo branches are swaying and cool.

She tightened her arms, her gaze wandering.

It's really quiet here.

At the same time, an unspeakable melancholy crept into my heart.

She will always remember that in this world, there was once a person waiting for her to play this "Ancient Acacia".

She will never forget who gave her the courage to break the past and play this "Ancient Acacia" again.

I'm afraid Li Xiangyu never thought that the song he once had in mind would now be popular all over Qinhuai overnight, and the three thousand beauties of the harem competed to sing it.

From now on, wherever he goes, there will be this song.

Bai Bait smiled and raised his head, looking at the brightest star in the sky, his eyes were shining: "Li Xiangyu, did you hear me?" ”

He couldn't hear.

……

He couldn't hear.

Looking at the river lantern that slowly floated to the middle of the stream not far away, for a while, the teaching people were full of devastation.

At the same time, many thoughts were intertwined in his heavy mind: Luan Jing must be waiting for him, will there be no trace of desert......

Her eyes narrowed, and she decided not to go any further, but to keep moving along the riverbank.

Maybe it's some kind of guidance.

After stepping on Shi Ping, she finally walked into the square pavilion.

I thought that there would be no one in this secluded place, until a figure faintly came into view.

Just as she was about to step into the pavilion, she subconsciously hid outside the pillar, her eyes were full of vigilance, and she thought, how could there be people here?

In this way, wouldn't the scene of putting the river lantern just now be ......

Hanshi's release of river lanterns in the palace is still a bit risky after all!

If this person had witnessed himself releasing these river lanterns, the consequences would have been unimaginable!

For a while, Bai Bait was uncertain.

But at this moment, in the midst of a thousand loneliness, she suddenly heard the sound of sobbing.

It's very sad.

Unconsciously, she slowly lowered her guard and quietly stepped out of the pillar, trying to see the man......

I saw that at the other end of the pavilion, in a heavy darkness, the man was dressed in white and was miserable, and the whole person was lying on the stone steps outside the pavilion, and his thin body trembled because of crying.

Pavilion wind sent a faint smell of wine.

She also noticed that next to the man, there was also a jug of wine.

It's better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go!

If the incident of the river lantern happens, maybe he will be the biggest hidden danger.

Bai Bait immediately stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?" Why so! ”

The man in white began to react a little, and he slowly straightened up halfway up the stone steps.

She frowned, waiting for him to reply, but the person did not look back, leaned forward slightly, and froze there, motionless, only to see a few strands of black hair rising in the wind.

Suddenly realized that something was wrong, Bai Bait had touched the hidden weapon hidden on his body, and approached step by step, "Who are you?" Why? ”

"I'm on duty at Fenghua Palace." Desert Cang said without a trace.

When Bai Bait heard this, he was a little surprised, the people over there in the desert? "Why?"

"Today is a cold food, and the palace is on leave, so I found a clean place to mourn the deceased."

Thinking about the scene just now, it was not false, Bai Bait nodded, and asked, "When did you come?" ”

"At sunrise."

"You've been in this pavilion and haven't left?"

"Yes."

Since he had never left, he didn't see the process of putting the river lantern over there just now.

Bai Bait's eyes turned, and he suddenly noticed that he meant to get up, and immediately said, "Don't move!" ”

Before he could see his face, he left, even though he knew that the river lanterns might be related to her, and he couldn't find out afterwards that she had done it......

Pay attention to settle, White Bait intends to leave here.

At this point, the man suddenly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Anyway, don't move!" White Bait didn't have time to explain, and he didn't forget to defend himself.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

The man nodded, his tone sounding unusually low.

Suddenly, he buried his head and said nothing.

Seeing that he was still cooperative, Bai Bait dared to leave with confidence, and when she started, she happened to hear the faint lamentation, and she gently detoured......

"The dead are gone, but the living should live happily. Why don't you take a walk down the river, there is a lot of excitement there, and maybe you can forget your grief for a while......"

Finally, he turned around—

In the vast darkness of the night, it is difficult to find traces.