Chapter 47: Viewing the Moon
More than half of the plum moon has passed, and it is now midsummer. The mountains are full of green trees and willows, and this summer came a little later than last year, and yesterday was still the rainy season of the valley.
A stubble of camellia bloomed on the mountain, white clusters, like cotton.
Yan Luoxue ran over: "So many camellias! It's so beautiful, I remember that the scriptures say: Camellia has the effect of moistening the lungs and nourishing yin, nourishing blood, and helping to warm the uterus and drive away cold. ”
Liu Yue followed Yan Luoxue with a bamboo basket, "Miss, what are you going to do when you pick so many camellias?" ”
"Silly Liuyue, in the eyes of others, this flower may not be nothing, but in my opinion, it is simply a treasure, this flower is cold-resistant, even if it is about ten degrees below zero, it can survive."
"Is it so amazing?" Liu Yue picked one and sniffed it.
"Wow! Miss, then I can pick more, go home and make soup, and make up for it! ”
Yan Luoxue glanced at Liu Yue, "You know how to eat in one day!" What else would you do but eat?! ”
Liu Yue muttered, but she was overjoyed in her heart, "Haha, Miss, the slave is just such a hobby." ”
The two were in the sea of camellias, giggling.
Deep in the forest,
"My lord, we've been following each other for so long, and we haven't found any secrets between these two people, isn't it ......?" The mysterious man hurriedly clicked on the speaker's dumb hole.
"Shut up! Dog, did this seat let you speak? ”
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"Okay, Miss, my basket is full, I didn't expect so many camellias this season."
Yan Luoxue was silent,
"Yes, Liu Yue, you see this camellia petals, white and dust-free, and can benefit essence and blood, a flower with dual uses, and cold-resistant, no matter the cold or heat, they are still open, why don't we? Because the environment is changing and maturing. It's not getting early, so let's go back quickly. ”
"Yes, Miss!"
Yan Luoxue returned to the hut, her eyes swept around, Leng Xiao hadn't come back yet, she was a little lost, and returned to her room sullenly.
"Liu Yue, prepare pen and ink."
Liu Yue just put down the bamboo basket, "Miss? What's wrong? Yan Luoxue's eyes were a little melancholy.
"I'm going to write a letter to my family and send it to Su Mansion, after all, I've been out for so long, I'm afraid they will worry."
Liu Yue was puzzled,
"Miss, but since your home country is gone, you have no home..."
Yan Luoxue immediately got up, her eyes looked directly at Liu Yue,
"Don't talk nonsense! Su Fu is kind to me, even if the second lady of the Su family is gone, I still have to fulfill my responsibilities. What's more, ......, I promised her that I would take good care of her parents, and one day, I would find out about it. ”
"But, miss..., we can't protect ourselves now,......"
"Needless to say, Liu Yue, prepare pen and ink, the next day, you quickly go to Tianfu Country, find the Su family, bring this letter with you, and I will have this matter on my mind."
Liu Yue was reluctant and refused to act from time to time.
"Let's go!"
"All right, Miss."
After listening to Yan Luoxue's words, I prepared pen, ink, and paper.
Liu Yue was absent-minded while copying, and Yan Luoxue wrote in the letter: Father, mother, daughter is unfilial, I haven't seen her for many days, and my daughter misses her very much. This trip was also helpless, and he did not report to his father and mother. Please don't worry about it, don't worry about it, everything is fine, don't think about it. - Written by her daughter Su Yedie.
Pack the envelope. Yan Luoxue handed the envelope to Liu Yue, "Remember, you must personally deliver it to Father Su of Su Mansion,"
"Miss, if Father Su asks, what will I say?"
"If you mention this, you can say that I just came out to relax, and I will be back in a few days. Put them at ease. ”
"Miss, you are such a kind person."
Yan Luoxue didn't speak, she sat down along the window, the sun was setting, and the heartbroken man was at the end of the world.
………
Outside the woodcutter's residence, smoke curls, and the afterglow falls on the side of the hut, accompanied by the setting sun, and the cold owl is sentimental.
"Uncle, I don't understand something, please advise."
"Kid, but it doesn't matter, as long as I can do it, I will do my best."
"Uncle, why do people live?" The old man glanced at Leng Xiao in surprise, this lost soul was like a shell, without a soul.
"Child, the old man has lived for so many years, and it is the first time I have heard someone ask me such a question, hahaha, good question, haha."
Leng Xiao didn't understand, "But please advise the old man." "Clenched fists with both hands.
"Live, child, not for someone else's sake, but for yourself."
"What do you mean by that?"
"If a man has no courage to live, who can trust him? For example, life is like the sun, rising and falling, rising and falling, rising and falling, day after day, year after year, alternating, everything recovers, and the laws of nature are revived. Without the sun, where would humanity go? ”
Leng Xiao thought about it again,
"Even if there is no sun, can't the moon?"
"Silly boy, can the moon illuminate humans? Because the universe has the sun, there will be the existence of the moon, and the moon is the shadow of the sun; Only when there is a moon will there be a sky full of stars, will there be bright weather tomorrow, the human world will be beautiful, and all things will be conserved. ”
Leng Xiao finally got his senses, "I know what to do!"
"Remember, kid! Don't be in a hurry, it's bound to backfire, treat all things with a calm mind, everything has a spirit, and practice in the individual! ”
"Thank you for your guidance, if you have the opportunity, you will definitely come to thank you and say goodbye."
The woodcutter looked at the cold owl as if he saw his own child, but it was a pity......
The wind blows and the grass moves, and the universe is a powerful base, giving birth to many living beings. Nuwa mends the sky, Pangu opens the sky, these legends have been passed down to the world and become a good story through the ages.
"Luo'er,"
Leng Xiao couldn't control the throbbing in his heart anymore, yes, all he wanted was her happiness, even if he wasn't around, she was still calm, that calm, that kind of loneliness, he couldn't understand. Let her resent, he hates; He attacked, she defended, and the weak water was three thousand, and only one scoop was taken.
"Luo'er,!"
Leng Xiao couldn't control the desire in her heart, that kind of thirst, that kind of movement, came from her, Yan Luoxue.
"Ahh
Liu Yue hurried over,
"Miss, put it on, it's windy at night, be careful of catching a cold, it's easy to get caught by the cold!"
"It's okay, Liu Yue, help me up." Yan Luoxue supported her body.
"Miss! Where are you going so late? ”
Yan Luoxue seemed to have lost her soul, casually put on a dress, looked at the moonlight, and chanted poems: You don't see miserable and miserable relatives, sad and sad parting. Looking at the end of the world, Panjun's heart is confused. With you and the bright moon, the joys and sorrows are beyond the dust.
"Miss......"
"Liu Yue, if you have tasted the love between men and women, you will know what love is."
The night is shadowy, and the full moon is like a Chinese valentine's day.