The geese fly south, the geese fly south, the love is difficult, and the intention is difficult to break. The source of life is hard to find, and the heart is entangled. The homeland is unforgettable, the old people have nightmares, and they miss it! The homeland is forever missing. Missed forever!

Standing in the sky above the Bai family, the three of them respectfully bowed three times and bowed nine times. This parting is the eternal secret, and the competition is like not seeing. Tears poured down. To see or not to see? Struggle fiercely: "If you don't see each other, how can you be ruthless." After the sheng song is dispersed, the wine first wakes up, the deep courtyard, the moon is slanting, and the people are quiet. Miao'er bids farewell to her homeland, her ancestors, and her relatives, and wishes everyone well!" Dao Sheng's eyes were full of tears.

"Everyone is well!"

"Everyone is well!"

Only sincere blessings...... Forever. Everyone is well!

"Sister Miao, marry a chicken and a dog and a dog, marry a monkey and walk all over the mountain. Who let the two of us follow a monkey? Sister Miao doesn't cry, she doesn't cry, we don't cry!" Su Feifei sobbed, patted Sister Miao's back, and comforted her softly.

A shallow smile in the misty howl. The Tao is always dripping a heavy tear! Nan Feiyan is full of meaning, fun, and mystery! Goodbye! Maybe goodbye! Maybe never again! Maybe it's ...... Forever!

Dao was born on the top of Hualong Peak, and the coordinate star map was implanted in Nanfeiyan. Whether the southern flying geese fly south and north, the starry sky is the proof. The three of them waved their hands at the same time, and at the same time they felt that this was the eternal secret: goodbye to this side of the world, this side of the creatures, this side of the experience, this side of the love, this side of the bloodline, this side of the past...... Maybe...... Never again......

Love to the depths of the natural 'nothing', this 'nothing' is not nothing, 'nothing' is not nothing, hidden in the depths of the heart, from time to time in the loneliness to take out and lick it, eat a lollipop, eat a cone, there is a taste in the heart.

Nanfei Geese, Feiyun, and Miao are all modeled after large flying boats, engraved with a magic circle that automatically identifies the star map of the star sky coordinates, as long as you enter the star sky coordinates and star maps, you can automatically identify them, only a small amount of divine consciousness is required, and a small amount of divine soul power is consumed. There is a tea set left by Gu Yan's predecessors in Nanfeiyan, although it is not as good as the purple clouds and smoke table of Xu Feifei, and the morning glow and sunset are also of the highest quality.

The reason why I chose Nanfei Goose is that Nanfei Goose has a special meaning for the three of them, not to mention the birth and the flying of the flop, but also a lonely goose that flies south and never returns; a little fox who looks back three times in one step and is attached to his homeland and relatives; and a weak life that has a heart and is unwilling to fate, but the family affection is difficult to break.

In the cabin of the flying boat, the three of them rarely spoke, staring at the starry sky outside the porthole, each thinking about their thoughts. From time to time, drink and nibble on the green. Daosheng time has lost its meaning, strictly speaking, time has lost its meaning, there is no difference between existence and non-existence, and the significance of research is not great, or even there is no significance in research. Different time and space, different galaxies, different people and things, it is better to hide deep in the heart, let different times, different moods to deal with, more interesting.

The monks have long been aesthetically fatigued in the vast void of beauty, and they have traveled for hundreds or thousands of years, but they have not seen through any beautiful scenery! The main energy is to find opportunities and save lives.

Mortals dream of becoming monks, and Dao Sheng and Xu Feifei once didn't even dare to dream of being monks. Now that they have become monks, they have long passed the initial period of excitement, but they still maintain a mortal heart, staring at the flickering colors outside the window in a daze, letting their thoughts wander and enjoy themselves. Don't deliberately think about the results of this trip, don't deliberately miss and miss, don't deliberately care about gains and losses, interest comes, taste a cup of tea, thoughts are gone, then let the green and red disappear, want to sleep, drink wildly, and then fall asleep...... This may be the day of the gods!

If time is life, and cherishing time is cherishing life, it is estimated that the most worthless thing in the world is the life of a monk.

In fact, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years of life of monks, consume endless energy and resources, and plunder the origin of the world. But who should live? What kind of life is not consuming resources, and for the universe, who is really dedicating? As far as time is concerned, what kind of life is not abusing time? How should life and time and the world be interpreted? Who deserves to die? Who should not die? Why should we die? Why should we live? What is the meaning of death? What is the value of life?...... Dao Sheng is not thinking, it is these thoughts like dancing notes, flashing in consciousness, not as a monk's divine consciousness, but as a mortal's consciousness, at this moment Xuanyang is alive, a mortal life scientist is alive.

"The feathers of mayflies, the clothes are beautiful. The worries of my heart are where I return.

The wings of the mayfly, picking clothes. The worries of my heart are at my mercy.

Mayflies dig and read, and the linen clothes are like snow. The worries of my heart are said to me. Mayfly, mayfly, shy, zhongxuanyang, daosheng, who am I? who am I? You, me, him, who are we? Who are they? Who are you? I am really me, why do I want to go back? What can I do when I go back? I don't know what the earth is like now? Are you still there? It's okay! Alas, let's take a trip, it's good to come back alive, and take the initiative to go back for a trip alive, but I have a lot of worries in my heart. Everything will be refined by time. The life of the nerves, the nerves of life!"

Dao Sheng actually knows that the doubts in his heart have long been solved and have been confirmed, and the reason why he wants to get the starry sky coordinates and star map is mainly because he wants to take the initiative to go home when he is alive. There is no purpose, I just want to go back and have a look. Where to go, what to see, no target audience. After all, it was his former home, a home for survival, survival, wonderful, pain, sorrow, joy, separation, reunion, and mixed tastes, and after walking away, that former home would be sealed by him, and it was estimated that when he was on the verge of death, he would break the seal and use it as the last supper, maybe the last breakfast, lunch, or afternoon tea.

Su Feifei had a tear-stained pretty face, her expression was sluggish, she was not worried about whether she could find a way back, it was better to be able to find a way back, go back for a walk, take a look, and comfort herself. It doesn't matter if you can't find it. The experience of these years is not a dream, no matter how different time and space are, time on earth is passing after all.

Is there still a trace of my own in the place that used to be? Is there still a shadow of me flying in people's memories? I don't know how the events of my escape are recorded on the earth, and even if there are records, even if there are relevant books, they have already been flooded with dust in a certain corner. Isn't it like this from generation to generation? Like nine mysteries and nine meanings.

Su Feifei's life on the earth was carefree, no wealth, and no wealth. Flickering, following the trajectory of most of life, birth, old age, illness, and death are common sense, and there are occasional sighs of emotion, but a love from relatives and acquaintances. Everyone will be born, old, sick and die, and when they meet, they will meet them, sighing with emotion, but they are just spices in the process of survival and life. After sighing with emotion, continue to live a life. Love, true feelings, hormones, friendship, true sex, interests, family affection, or blood origin? What is the love in the world? Directly teach life and death? How can a love word get it! How can a sad word get it! How can a sleepy word get it......

The only one who is a little excited and yearning is misty, the tears are still there, the sky is full of Chuchu, the mysterious and pitiful, the homeland is difficult to leave, leaving, looking forward to the dream of relatives. There are still two tails that are not hidden. She didn't worry, with a little means, mortals wouldn't be able to find out.

She is excited to go to her mother-in-law's house, the girl has a natural anxiety and yearning for her mother-in-law's family, although there is a mother-in-law in front, after all, there is a home in the back. What I yearn for more is the so-called 'culture' of the official family, which is really beautiful, and it is indescribably beautiful. She really wanted to take a walk and see what kind of magical land gave birth to these cultural powerhouses!

"Xiao Xuan window, dressing up. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It's too beautiful, don't let my tail go! Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. It's so beautiful, a few words exhaust the affection of the world, the vicissitudes of eternity. Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked...... Where to wake up tonight, the willow bank, the wind and the waning moon. Why don't you cultivate? It would be nice if you could meet each other alive! Leaning on the door and looking back, you sniff the green plums. Beauty, it's really beautiful, the ultimate beauty, far from the sun is not as good as what if! The extreme love, I'm afraid the soul sucking pool can't be sucked clean!"

A hundred years of loneliness, loneliness and coldness, a thousand years of affection. The beauty is close at hand, why do you miss endlessly. The three of them have been lonely for a hundred years, and after a thousand years of loneliness, there are endless thoughts and loves...... Everyone still looked at the void outside the porthole and did not look back. Missing, missing, thinking about their own thoughts, thinking about their ...... Quiet, silent, quiet, and dry enjoying their thoughts and loves......

There are too many thoughts and longings in life...... Maybe it's for the sake of their own thoughts and loves...... Only then can we have hope, the courage to live, and the hope for the future...... Thoughts and longings are forever, is the end of life still endless thoughts and love?...... Missing, missing is a song, missing, thinking is a poem, missing, thinking is a word full of energy, in the long river of time, perhaps it should be full of life, missing......

Nanfei goose has no soul, it has no thoughts, nostalgia, it just entrusts the thoughts and feelings of the three lives of Daosheng, flocculent Feifei and misty, and the thoughts and feelings are a kind of energy, which dissolves into the Nanfei geese of the south, and melts into the nine mysteries of the Nanfei geese of the Nanfei geese. The bones, tendons, veins, flesh, and blood of the nine mysteries of the South Flying Goose that formed the South Flying Goose, and the spirit of the South Flying Goose that formed the South Flying Goose, missed and fell in love with the bones and marrow, and entered the depths of the lives of the three people, although the three of them could reach out and touch, they still missed and loved each other......

The three of them miss and miss each other in fact, and they don't have a specific goal or a specific object. Forever in the homeland, the deceased, the relatives...... She just felt that she inexplicably wanted to miss and love, and inexplicably had a love, which was restless in the bottom of her heart, and that love was like a drop of blood and a tear, which did not dissolve in the nine mysteries, but only churned in the deepest part of her heart.

After seeing the outside world, the so-called Yijin is just a joke that is not funny, who does the Yijin show to yourself? or to others? When others see the Yijin, they see the villagers like boudoirs and say a few words: Miss Master, you are finally rich and expensive...... Then continue to sigh and flatter, is this satisfied? If you don't have clothes, you won't return to your hometown? If you don't have clothes, you won't return to your hometown? You really can't get mixed up, and the 'township' is the best destination. Whether others step on it or praise it, remove the other charms of 'township', and the township can allow you to continue your life. Township is the most primitive condensation of one's own life, and the township is the earliest pioneer of hope for life......

Homesickness and nostalgia for a cup of soil, nostalgia for the water in the sky. Dao Sheng and Su Feifei want to take back the wisps of God, soul, thoughts, thoughts, feelings, and intentions hidden deep in their homeland...... Trying to take back the growing 'nostalgia, nostalgia, and ......nostalgia' in the water town, and worrying about his own thoughts, nostalgia, nostalgia, nostalgia, and nostalgia after taking it away...... Without roots and water, it will wither, wither, wither, and eventually turn to ashes and dust like a corpse on the steps of the heavenly road...... So the two of them were apprehensive and timid...... Homesickness and nostalgia for a cup of soil, nostalgia for the water in the sky. The wind complains and whispers, and the joy and sorrow of the hometown are the ...... of the world