At this time, the moon brightened, and a curved moon fluttered quietly in the clear night sky. On the edge of the moon, there are clouds undulating.

Xiao Ni pointed to the sky and let me see. I looked up and saw strange clouds blooming overhead. Some of these clouds resemble a firework, a line of flame that sweeps across the blue sky and then explodes. Some of them glide slowly across the calm water like a light boat, and then disappear leisurely. Others are like a ball of light, entangled in time and space in a dream. The clouds of the plateau continue to interpret the image of nature in shapes that challenge the imagination of human beings. Xiao Ni said, is this the legendary plateau clouds?

The moon was in the night sky, glowing like water. The night sky was deep, the moon was shining, and the surroundings were so bright that not a single star could be seen. Xiao Ni and I sat on the stone, looking at the myriad expressions of the silver world around us. Compared with the changing colors during the day, the sacred lake under the moon has a different artistic conception. In the distance, between the Lianjin Mountains, there is a thin mist decoration. The nearer peaks have their backs to the sky, forming a series of wonderfully lined silhouettes. The shape of the strange stone in the vicinity is clearly recognizable, even the boulder in the center of the lake, and you can clearly see the moonlight gilding a layer of silver on the dark color. The sacred lake at the foot of the foot became a wave of silver light, slowly surging in the silver world in detail. With the fresh breath of the night, with bursts of soft words from the bottom of my heart.

Xiao Ni said that it would be good if there was a boat at this time, as long as a small boat, sitting on the small boat, in this endless silver, let the boat float freely. Xiao Ni looked at the silver glittering lake, and said that let the boat float all the way down without a destination, until the end of time.

I thought about it for a moment, decided that the good guy would do it to the end, and said, "You close your eyes, and I'll give you a boat." ”

After Xiao Ni closed her eyes, I used my aura to make a few big trees grow on the edge of the lake, and then let the big trees become a boat, so that the boat was moored on the shore of the lake.

After I asked Xiao Ni to open her eyes, she looked at me and asked, "Where's the boat?" ”

I smiled and pointed to the side of the lake.

Xiao Ni followed the direction of my finger and saw the boat moored in the lake. She looked happy. Suddenly, she lifted me up with one hand and pulled me up with the other. The two of us stepped on the moonlight and ran towards the silver lake at our feet.

After Xiao Ni and I got on the boat, I used my spiritual power to make the boat move in the lake.

On this night, under the clear night sky, the moonlight reflected a glittering silver lake of the gods. On the lake of the gods, a boat is rocking gently.

Little Ni took my hand and stood on the boat. Watch the lake flicker with mercury and listen to the waves lapping gently on the hull of the boat. Xiao Ni stared blankly at the moon in the night sky, and suddenly she said: I want to drink.

I pointed to the island in the middle of the lake not far away and said, "Not right now." We'll go to the island in a moment, and I'll ask you! ”

After landing on the island, I found a clearing behind a boulder that blocked the wind, and used my aura to make a few stones grow in the middle of the clearing, so that the stones became stone benches, stone tables, jade pots, and jade cups. Then let the wild fruits on the mountain dissolve into wine, and fill the stone pot and stone cup.

After a few glasses of wine, Xiao Ni shouted for an inscription on the stone wall. According to her meaning, I wrote a few big characters on the stone wall, "Water and Moon are the same color". Then he wrote a few lines of small words after the big words: Xiao Ni is enlightened and sighs with emotion. The moonlight is like water, and the water is like moonlight. Nature is one, and all things are connected.

After writing, Xiao Ni and I had a glass, and then she took out a few small bells from her body and put them on her fingers. Xiao Ni said, "I'll dance for you." ”

As she spoke, Xiao Ni stood up, her fingers shaking slightly.

I heard a melodious ringing of bells. The bell is sometimes soothing, sometimes agitated, sometimes lingering, sometimes submerged in the wind and almost inaudible, like the sound of heaven. I can't help but wonder if I'm in a dream.

The sound of cowbells in the moonlight is not unpleasant.

The bell rang like a pearl falling on a jade plate for a while, and the banana sounded like rain for a while, and all the bells stopped abruptly for a while, and all the sounds dissipated in the wind. It makes people have that kind of unfinished intention in their hearts. For a long time, in the silence full of anticipation, a melodious bell finally broke through the loneliness, followed by a few low harmonies. Then, scattered bells rang out one after another. At this time, an agitated bell pierces all the bells, like a lead singer in a chorus, and in the accompaniment of all the bells, it shows a unique charm. The ringtones are scattered but not chaotic, with a unique rhythm. Sometimes the bells ring in unison, sometimes just a few out of the crowd, but these bells are always in a rhythm that is pleasing to the eye and not cluttered at all.

Then, Xiao Ni began to sing.

Under the moonlight, there are bursts of singing fluttering in the wind, which is melodious and full of penetrating power, which makes people can't help but have a leisurely fascination when they listen to it. Following the singing, I had the feeling that the singing was in front of me, but I couldn't walk to the place where the singing sounded.

Xiao Ni's singing voice is reined, as if she is not singing with her voice, but naturally flows out of her heart with a mouth. Her singing voice is not desolate and sad, nor is it high-pitched, like a clear stream flowing through a mountain stream, just swaying and chanting at will.

The sound echoed through the mountains and fluttered under the night sky.

With this singing, Xiao Ni's body danced.

I saw her sometimes stretching, sometimes fluttering, like a dancer, dancing alone in a still world. This dance is so detached, so calm, without the slightest trace of artificiality and carving. It's like a fairy dressed up, standing out in the gloom. Sometimes her long hair is flying, sometimes she is graceful, like a wonder hidden in the depths of nature. I feel that Xiaoni's dance does not belong to the audience, it does not even belong to this world. This dance belongs only to the dancer Xiao Ni herself. This dance is not for people, but only for the dancer's own pleasure.

Xiao Ni danced and danced, and suddenly the wind drifted into my arms. Her hands wrapped around me like vines, and I felt her body tremble one after another.

After a long time, Xiao Ni raised her head and said, "Why are you so cold?" ”

I said, "I'm cold-blooded." ”

I hugged Xiao Ni and let the aura in my body slowly enter Xiao Ni's body, so that she slowly stopped feeling the coldness of my body. At the same time, I used the aura to stimulate Xiao Ni's own aura to grow naturally, and it merged with the aura I had injected before. I knew that from then on she would enter the realm of communion with nature. But she herself was unaware of the existence of such power.