The Buddha said that looking back 500 times in the previous life will be exchanged for a rubbing shoulders in this life.

Playing the command of China, the years have passed, and the memory of that life is on the other side of the Lethe River, accompanied by Meng Po's soup, which has long passed away.

With a thousand years of reincarnation, maybe there will be a lifetime of encounters.

What passes by may not necessarily be missed, or it may be destined by fate.

If there is no youth, who knows what love is like?

If there is no love, who knows that there is still sweetness and pain in the world?

Lose someone, forget someone, and heal the wounds of love.

Open the picture scroll of clear water like tea and write a healing love that is as light as clear water.

A trip that is just about to go, it is too crazy for Zeng Lihua.

He is not a cheerful man, nor is he an impulsive man.

This time, he was really willful, took out half a year's salary, bought a Nikon D7500 SLR camera of more than 50,000 yuan, and drove the small broken car he borrowed from a friend to the place where the dream began, the place where his heart was broken.

Along the way, the scenery along the way is extremely beautiful, he can't help but take pictures of every poetic beauty, looking at those romantic and amorous flowers, his thoughts have already drifted to that dream-like place, is the girl standing under the wisteria tree still waiting for him?

Thinking of the girl, he really wanted to slap himself a few big mouths, scold himself, scold himself for being unproductive, not a man, a wreck! A dignified man, he was deeply mired in the quagmire of love and couldn't extricate himself.

However, if it is unseemly, a man with connotation like him can only let it go to the bottom of his heart, not scolding it, just like a fart, forcing himself to hold back.

Zeng Lihua, a southern man living in the north, is an anti-string actor who currently performs in a large theater.

Because of the wound of love, he left his hometown, abandoned his family and business, and worked hard alone in the strange and cold north.

Although he earns a house and has a little savings, he doesn't have a girlfriend, the reason is very simple, first of all, his profession will cause all kinds of misunderstandings, and secondly, he is afraid of the injury of love, closes the door in his heart, and no longer yearns for love.

In fact, this is just an excuse for himself to hide from reality, which man likes to be single? What guy doesn't like beautiful women?

Zeng Lihua listened to the song, sat in the car and drove steadily on the highway, and the scenery went backwards quickly.

No matter how much beauty he passes, he has no intention of appreciating it, and his heart only yearns for the place where the dream began, where it began, and of course where it ended, and then began a new life.

The spring light is infinite, warm people's hearts, and once left the painting to stand in this dream of a place - wisteria wonderland.

I have never taken a step, my heart has been filled with infinite feelings, as if I have entered the dream tunnel again, thousands of wisteria waterfalls flow straight down, connected into a piece, I can't hear the noise, but I can smell the faint fragrance, I can see the beginning, but I can't see the end, as if I can't return to reality in the deep and gorgeous time tunnel, and see the dazzling sunshine.

The moment the spring breeze floats, the waves are monstrous, one after another, deep and light purple, fluttering and sprinkling, there is no sound of dancing, only the refreshing romance.

This is not the first time he has been here, and it is not the first time he has been moved, but it is the first time he feels the sadness of the old dream.

The young and beautiful girl who used to stand under the wisteria tree waiting to take pictures, I don't know who the beautiful bride is today, she is only in her twenties, and it is already an illusion like a past life and a present life.

Unconsciously walked to the end of the wisteria fairyland in the flow of people, the sun hit Zeng Li's face, and there were some eyes shaking, and he couldn't help but stretch out his right hand to block his eyes.

If there are too many coincidences in the world, it must be a dream, in fact, fate is destined, and whoever you meet at any moment is destined by God.

When he opened his eyes again, the water from several artificial fountains had already opened, and the sprays fell on the soft flowers of wisteria, which were crystal clear in the sunlight.

The girl standing under the wisteria tree sat behind the easel, her long black hair quietly scattered on her shoulders, and her white sweater skirt fluttering slightly in the breeze, as if blending in with the beauty of wisteria flowers.

The only flaw, the only difference, is that her eyes are full of tears, and the transparent tears slowly slide down her beautiful cheeks, making passers-by can't help but look sideways.

Zeng Lihua shook the camera in his hand, what kind of sadness would make such a girl have tears on her face in the warm sun.

There may be an illusion of sympathy, but of course it was just wishful thinking on the part of Zeng Li's painting, and he quickly pressed the shutter, and the silhouette of the girl remained in his camera.

The girl looked sideways, her eyes were as light as water, and she was a little surprised, and she didn't even have time to hide the tears hanging on her cheeks, so she was reflected in Zeng Li's mind, beautiful, really beautiful.

Zeng Lihua is not a ruffian, let alone a sunny boy who can easily pick up with her, he can't hook up with her, he can only smile apologetically, and then walk away like a well-behaved puppy, and return to Wisteria Wonderland to hide his embarrassment.

There are many people who come to Wisteria Wonderland, men, women and children, of course, such a romantic place, indispensable couples, flower-like seasons, flower-like youth, Zeng Lihua saw them as if he saw his past self, and he was once one of them.

He strolled through the wisteria wonderland, sat down in every place where there were traces, but everything was gone, and those sweet pasts dissipated like clouds of smoke.

The scene just now was reflected in his mind again, the girl who was as pure as a hibiscus flower, when he thought of purity, his heart swooped out, thinking of the school girl who accompanied him through his youth.

I met my sister in a golden autumn September, that harvest and romantic season, as an excellent senior, Zeng Lihua was pulled by his classmates to welcome the new students into the school.

During college, Zeng Lihua was an excellent student in the eyes of his teacher, he was not very handsome, but he had a scholarly and elegant atmosphere, especially when he danced Chinese dance.

This also has a lot to do with his family, his mother and father are intellectuals, and naturally he has received good genetic qualities, and he has become a literary student who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Such a boy must be a special existence in a group of vulgar people, but unfortunately it backfired, he is not good at words, often his mouth is not as beautiful as his dance, and it is not as romantic as his writing.

Until the arrival of the schoolgirl, his throbbing love was opened.

The schoolgirl and his temperament are completely different, with a white face, a high ponytail, a red bow, and a very fashionable denim dress, youthful and lively, full of vitality, and without losing the unique purity of girls.

At that moment, the look at each other, so that Zeng Li, who was not Tang Seng, was better than Tang Seng, as if he heard the sound of the iron tree blooming and blooming, maybe this is love at first sight in everyone's mouth, and the love is just beginning.

As soon as the school girl entered the campus, she became the goddess in the eyes of all the boys, and many boys began to empathize and fall in love with this cute and beautiful school girl, which also greatly weakened the courage of Zeng Lihua.

He imagined that a beautiful, cute and pure girl like a school girl should not take a fancy to him, what girl likes a man who doesn't understand the amorous feelings?

However, Zeng Lihua belittled his charm and underestimated his strength.

Because Zeng Lihua is a very solid foundation of the top student, the senior sister from time to time to ask him for advice, such frequent contact, he and the senior sister quickly became familiar, until one day the senior sister mysteriously pulled him to a fiery red maple tree, asked him if he liked himself?

Zeng Lihua likes young and energetic schoolgirls, likes her delicate and cute appearance, and likes her coquettish and entangled appearance.

The younger sister said that she didn't like men who had no vulgar connotations, she only liked men like him who were full of books and didn't eat the fireworks of the world.

Zeng Lihua finally abandoned the trace of unconfidence in his heart, hugged his schoolgirl, and began his sweet and happy love journey under the fiery maple tree.

Throughout the college period, Zeng Lihua was immersed in romantic and beautiful love, he took his younger sister to look at the stars, look at the moon, dance the most beautiful dance for her on the spacious stage, and said the oath of the sea and the mountain, maybe only the young and ignorant teenager will really put the sea and the mountain alliance on his lips.

Zeng Lihua is a good boy with connotation and some introvert, he doesn't like a noisy and crowded life, he only likes to read books and dance.

Xuemei changed Zeng Lihua's whole life, making him lively and cheerful, and integrating into the students, instead of just staying in the practice room to practice dancing and reading books, becoming an alternative among all students.

That time they saw this beautiful place in the book, the winter snow did not leave with a trace of nostalgia, and the spring took a light step to open a new chapter, which happened to be the season of spring and the season of wisteria blooming, and they traveled thousands of miles to this romantic and sweet country, wisteria wonderland.

Just like the best time of youth, the younger sister and Zeng Lihua walked hand in hand in the waterfall and flowers, fascinated by this gorgeous scenery,

For the first time, Zeng Lihua wore the hand-sewn ink danqing clothes and danced under the wisteria waterfall, which moved the school girls and made the deepest promises to each other again.

In this town, in a clean hotel, they give their hearts and bodies to each other, and let passion witness love.

When Zeng Lihua returned to reality again, his eyes were overflowing with tears, the man did not flick his tears, but he did not reach the sad place, the memories were like a sour fruit, sour and uncomfortable, and he couldn't extricate himself, so he could only pass with that momentum.

Nostalgia for the past, reminiscence of the past, walked through the streets, and lived in the hotel once, the environment is still the same, but the double has become a single figure.

I wanted to take a few more photos, but unfortunately the action was carried out with a sad machine, and in the end there was no photo.

The rain in spring is very delicate, not as cool as autumn, but with the fragrance of earth and tender grass.

The girl with the painting tools on her back is still wearing a white dress, but there is an extra umbrella to block between pedestrians, of course, it also blocks the distance from the painting, and the distance between them is a centimeter, maybe it is just passing by!

The figure shuttles, like a black long river, at both ends of the long river, people never see each other again, poetry and painting dream shadows, the stone bridge is like a silky spring rain, is a poetic picture.