At night, the fire in the palace is bright.

The long wind lifted the curtain, and the moon rose from the east mountain, big and round.

"Aifei, help me change my clothes."

"Find your concubine Zhang." After saying that, I subconsciously felt that I had said the wrong thing.

Hongyi sat on the couch with a dark face, and I hurriedly laughed.

"This slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, I mean go to find everyone's girlfriends."

I reached out and tugged at Hongyi, but he ignored me with a serious face.

"Don't think I didn't hear it. Cursing the heavenly family is a capital offense. "Capital offense? A trace of panic slipped through my heart, wouldn't that be a burden to my brother.

"You, what do you want?"

"Hmm......" he gestured to his cheek.

I looked at him with a radiant complexion, and since he said he liked me......

Without hesitation, I kissed it.

Hongyi's face was red, and it was all red to the root of her ears, and she looked like she was careless.

"Don't think that this way I can forgive you."

"And what else do you want?"

He just looked at me like a child.

"I'm going to see an excerpt tomorrow, do you want to take me?"

I held my forehead slightly, and I had to smile and say.

"Belt, belt!"

"Good! Forgive me and go to sleep. ”

The next afternoon, the teahouse was full of people, and in the faint sunlight, there was a familiar atmosphere, and I somehow thought of the time before I entered the palace.

This time, I sat in front of the top of the stage, and for the first time, I watched those people appear on the stage.

The breath is familiar, but it seems that nothing can be returned.

I drank a glass of wine with some sorrow, and in the afterglow, Hongyi seemed to be looking at me, meeting his eyes, and in the silence, it seemed that there was no joy or sorrow.

He clapped his hands heavily, and the audience was silent, and everyone was kicked out.

is still the same person on stage, but he is not singing in the same class.

At the beginning of the play, a woman is holding a child.

Trapped in a city, keeping each other warm.

Overlooking thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

They've been through a lot together.

I've been listening, and I'm listening to it so much, but I don't know why I'm sad for the woman in the play.

Watch her be embarrassed by everyone, watch her solve everything little by little.

Watch her spend all her years.

The people in the play don't have any lyrics, and they act entirely by their actions.

At this moment, the woman pointed to the adult child, pointing her hand with an angry face.

However, it can be seen that the woman is very strong.

Until the smoke was lit, the adult child carried a pot of wine.

The woman drank the wine and fell. The former child grew up, kneeling at her feet and trembling.

The only words are ......

"The empty mountain winds from the east wind, and the moon is miserable from afar, lonely and lonely, fame and fortune, ten and one, never at ease, nor forced. Now, this is the last thing I can do for you, and here is a farewell to the world, as long as the world is wide, not seen, never again. ”

I don't know why I remember it so clearly, and I feel sad in my heart, but I feel a little familiar, déjà vu.

"What do you see?"

He looked at me with heavy eyes, eager and uneasy.

"Why did you choose such a tragic drama?"

Before you know it, it's already dark outside.

"Let's go back."

"Let's go out for a walk, I feel very uncomfortable hearing this story." Hongyi said.

"Hmm!" I got up, my brain was a little dizzy, Hongyi supported me, and at that moment I looked at his eyebrows, and my heart inadvertently throbbed.

Standing in front of the teahouse, looking at the round moon in the sky, coldly shining on the outline of the mountains in the distance, the dark blue in the night, everything is naturally beautiful.

Hongyi stood with his hands in his hands, letting the moonlight shine on his pale blue robe.

"Do you know why the kid did that?"

I shook my head. Hongyi said as she walked.

"First, she is afraid that she will do something stupid, and second, because the play is not finished, and the child will have a better solution when he becomes an adult. The third is that it was forced by others to attack the city. ”

"What is the identity of that child?" I vaguely feel that their identities are not simple.

"What's the solution?"

"The solution is to kill the people who forced the city."

When the full moon fell, the giant trees behind him disappeared into darkness, and the haze fell on the bluestone slabs, and the light swaying of the fine moon shadow shone like a pearl......