The security check in front of the museum is all young girls, who are Wu Xuan's age.

If you see a lot, you will feel that this is a piece. Green. Spring. Beauty. Good. It's still very felt.

As soon as I walked in, I was greeted by a stream. Cool. The wind is like a mountain. Cave. Hole. Hole. At least four or five stories at the top.

"Put the glass here." This man dressed in apricots. Hue. Thin. The girl in the coat said to Wu Xuan, who had just entered.

She wears light makeup and her eyebrows are trimmed brown. color, with her clean face and. Soft. Smooth hair, looks simple and good-looking.

When Zhu Jia walked over, also. Sniff. to a faint burst. Fragrant. Wind.

Wu Xuan saw that there were a lot of cups on a square table, in addition to young parents who came to play with their children, there were also some junior high school students who came together.

However, the first floor is very large, so many people are scattered, and it seems very empty, chattering, and the echo in the space is quite loud, which seems to be very lively.

On the left, several children were gathered there, and when Wu Xuan got closer, a young girl also gave her a leaflet here.

"Why does it feel like the first floor isn't open?" Wu Xuan followed him to find it inside. Enter. Where to go.

"It's really not open." He saw a large sign in front of the exhibition hall on the first floor that said 'Suspend Tour' blocking the road, "Go directly to the second floor." He suggested.

It may be that it was really just built not long ago, the elevator or something, very clean and spacious, and the two of them walked up at this time.

"The elevator is pretty good." Zhu Jia said.

Standing side by side at this time, it was quiet all of a sudden, she was a little uncomfortable, nodded slightly, maybe it was at the end of the afternoon, she always felt that the atmosphere was a little gloomy, as if a wonderful story had come to an end.

Walking into the exhibition hall on the second floor, there is a man in the passage far ahead, and he can still see a little shadow, and the light inside is soft and warm, not very bright, just illuminating the place where it wants to be displayed.

He remembered that when he went to his hometown Ningtian Pavilion alone, there were almost no people here, and he climbed the mountain for a long time to get there.

In the house he bought a few years ago in the county center, he was alone in the new house of more than 100 square meters, and he had not seen acquaintances at home for more than ten days, and he did not talk much.

Every grass and tree in the mountains can cause some psychological changes, taste it, and even now walking with Wu Xuan, I feel very lively, and the sense of existence in the world is so. Strong. Violent.

"Slow down." Zhu Jia carefully admired the hanging painting.

"In our hometown, there are all kinds of paintings in our home, and we put two nails on the wall and hang them, which is also this kind of landscape painting, and all the houses in our house are hung on three sides."

His eyes are fixed on this picture of an elk under an old tree by the river, the picture accumulates traces of time, background. Dusk. Yellow. Dusk. Yellow. Target.

"We were there too, and it seemed like that in those days." Wu Xuan said.

On the contrary, she was not as serious as he admired, and looked at each one a few times, and next to him was a little anxious as if she was going to go in quickly.

"When I was a kid, my favorite thing to play with was actually this painting at both ends. Stick. Son, every time a painting in the house is broken, I pick up that thing, and the stick is filled with that kind of tiny crumbs, which can easily break, and when it falls apart, there is that thing everywhere. He saw that Wu Xuan ignored her, and when he said that, his voice became smaller and quieter.

"Wait a minute, I'll make a video."

In the moment he spoke, Wu Xuan had already walked to the corner of the aisle, and she saw him slowly moving the screen, his eyes so focused.

'The side face is very handsome, just like the newly debuted Lee. Easy. Peak. She just had a little more thought for a moment.

The environment was quiet, and it took him a while to come to him.

"You don't even look at it." The smile in his eyes was like the sun in winter, very kind.

"I think it's pretty much it." She said, her figure light and swiftly rounded the large room.

In the reflection in front of the transparent glass of this calligraphy painting, a little girl of six or seven years old is jumping around, as well as her mother and a few others. Woman. Target.

She felt energized all of a sudden, and her heart was not always like moving forward as she had just now.

"The high clouds bring the rain into the deep mountains, and the fine water floats to tell the parting."

He was like a student, reading the above content softly, and in the reflection of the glass, there was . Soft. Shun. Long hair and. Man., Miao. Beautiful. The girl was walking out to the place where there was light.