Chapter 39: Because of a Man, I Fell in Love with a City
Under the twilight of the mountain shrouded in night, the light and shadow are dim and blurred.
The trees are intertwined, and the distribution is mixed and orderly. The shadows of the trees swayed, and the night swayed her graceful figure, confusing, full of criminal atmosphere......
Ink-colored branches, intertwined, misty moonlight, add fuel to the darkness of the night.
The crescent moon crept out, and the thin clouds were half-covered and half-hidden, as if they were not exposed. Only the tip of the iceberg is lightly left, which makes people have a very good aftertaste.
The sunset is not completely gone, half crescent, half sunset.
On one side is the gorgeous neon and on the other side is the beautiful pale moonlight, rendering an unbalanced night.
Draw a clear dividing line between the sky and outline the shape of the body that alternates between day and night.
The night waits for an opportunity, ready to swallow the horizon at any time. There are several scattered village temples, scattered nearby.
A wide river on the side of the forest, long and long. Like an infinite serpent, spitting out letters.
The bright moonlight poured for thousands of miles, and the floating light was like a beating shadow. The quiet shadow of the moon is like a jade stone sunk in the water.
A black canopy boat swayed back and forth on the winding river.
Jiang Liang looked at the scenery by the river, his eyes rolling.
Near, closer......
The closer he got in, the hotter his heart became.
Ah Sheng propped up the boat and couldn't help but rub his sore waist. turned his head and quietly glanced at Jiang Liang, saying that the boss was as sick as Xizi and delicate and expensive.
Why don't you see half a point of tiredness, why is your spirit so good?
Anything is good in a broken city, but there is too much water.
He is a big man of 1.9 meters, with a strong body and a strong physique. The physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, and they can't withstand the bumps of this waterway.
Ah Sheng suddenly had an epiphany, could it be that this is the power of love?
In my mind, I couldn't help but flash a vivid figure.
Woo woo, he's almost going to get off the list, just a little bit!
It's a good thing to be spoiled by the boss!
So, Jiang Liang received a resentful look from his second dog.
A grudge from a single dog.
Ah Sheng looked at Jiang Liang faintly, if it wasn't for the boss's bad things for him, he might have flown with Shengsheng.
Jiang Liang didn't pay attention to Ah Sheng, his whole body was all focused on the scenery in front of him.
This is the broken city, the broken city is famous for its water, it is really a worry, the liver and intestines are broken, and the helpless water is ......
It is clearly an ink painting, the ink color is deep and shallow, on the gray rice paper, painting mountains and rivers.
But it's not as quiet as the painting, and the water ripples lightly. The mountain wind is blowing, and there is a slight drunkenness in the air.
Take a deep breath, there is a taste of memories here.
Wet with rain and dew, so cool.
It has the spirit of fish and water, and the fragrance of the spleen of alternating plants and trees of camphor and willow.
This dozens of miles long around the city river, night flowers are burning. The grass is like felt, and the dense trees are three steps and one post.
Next to the pavilions, the red lanterns hanging high together with the wine picks show the fragrance of old wine.
The bridge piers on the winding river, the "water village" and "city gate" in the style of the ancient battlefield, are also doubly mysterious in the night.
Wandering through city after city, winding 30 miles of green waterway......
In the shadow of the lights, suddenly it is the river, and suddenly it is the bank.
On the winding riverbank, it is naturally a leisurely green. In the shadow of the lamp, it is either a city with a white wall, or a house with a white wall.
In the gentle music and water sound, the houses in the city and the people in the houses are in the hazy poetry of shadows.
Because a person falls in love with a city.
Broken City, it is really a very beautiful city. It is so beautiful that in the dreams of the night, a picture of poetry comes out......
Jiang Liang's eyes are mild, there are poems, paintings, and her ......
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