Frozen Light (2)

Rudolph said impatiently: "Say no more! Everyone's time is precious, and we're not here to listen to you talk about philosophy! If it's okay, we're leaving. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Goodbye, Mrs. info! Hopefully his madness didn't scare you. ”

Rudolph made a big move, and the police walked into the aircraft. The aircraft hovered three feet above the ground for about two or three seconds, when a few wisps of flame suddenly erupted from its tail, spun into the sky, and then flew towards the other side of the city.

Mrs. Harry was silent for a moment, then looked back at the young man in front of her, "What is your name, please?" Why is it so embarrassing? Have you encountered unimaginable setbacks? ”

The young man shook his head and replied in a smug manner, "I...... My name is Stephen and I'm just a sensitive artist. I beg your pardon, I was a little emotional just now. ”

Mrs. Harry then asked, "Where are you spending the night tonight?" ”

Stephen timidly replied, "I haven't thought about it yet, I ...... I just wanted to rent a room today and settle down temporarily, but my behavior seems to have scared a lot of people. ”

"I can't guess what the artists did, but I can imagine that they must have had a lot of secrets. They will always be great in my mind, even if they sometimes behave very strangely. I've had a dream since I was a kid and I've been an artist with a muse. Mrs. Harry looked at the starry sky above her and said innocently.

"Is that so, ma'am? I also have a deep feeling that art can indeed calm a restless heart. Whenever I look at a painting, a novel, or a rare piece of art, my heart feels like I've come to a rich garden, with the fragrance of flowers, and ...... The best thing of all. You can hear the singing of birds, the gentle sea breeze, and the sound of surging waves. In this fantasy world, everything is so charming. ”

Mrs. Harry shook her head and sighed, "You remind me, my husband Harry. I've been living in solitude since he died. We were so happy when he was alive! Let's explore Western tragedies and dramas, watch the white clouds in the sky, and listen to the sounds of nature together. At that time, a soft wind was blowing in the air, and it was my free mood that fluttered in the wind......"

"It's just that there is never forever in the world, and happy times quietly disappear into the distant sky. Harry abandoned me and went to another world, and I lived in a world that was overshadowed by the heavy haze of reality. Every time I pick up the old Iliad, I think of Harry's amazement at Helen's beauty, admiration for the beautiful narrative, and the highly elegant language, as if they had come to me through time and space together. ”

Stephen nodded, with an approving expression on his face: "Madam, I can understand your current mood. When a great artist is not understood, there will be unspeakable pain in the heart. Real life is a tragedy, and the inevitable contradictions and conflicts throw all creative geniuses into the endless abyss. There are always many tangled places in people's hearts, because the world is far from being as beautiful as it seems. ”

At this time, Mrs. Harry was full of mixed feelings, completely immersed in mournful dementia, as if she had no sense of everything around her, and stood there quietly like a wooden statue.

Stephen looked at Mrs. Harry in front of him and felt that she was the embodiment of the perfect woman. This real emotion comes from the heart, like a surging river surging with hot enthusiasm. Her beauty and grace ripple with delicate tenderness under the bright starlight.

Stephen straightened his clothes and said embarrassedly, "I'm smiling you, ma'am." It's a blessing to be able to meet you today, and I've been a little depressed lately to do a lot of ridiculous things. However, the nights are really cool now, and if you stay outdoors for a long time, you may catch a cold, so go back and rest. Great art is always the same, and in the end it always ends up being wordless. ”

Mrs. Harry raised her head and stared helplessly in the starlight, but she could not hide the faint sadness in her heart. She couldn't help but sigh softly in the wind: "It's better to stop thinking about these things, what are you going to do tonight?" You are now alone and have no loved ones by your side. The night was so long, and the cold wind was so cold. ”

Stephen frowned and looked extremely frustrated: "What can be done?" I wander as I like until the wind passes, shattering the past and the heartbreaking memories. Life has become a tragedy, and fantasies are like clouds on the horizon dissipating in this merciless cold wind. Stephen turned around and walked into the darkness......

Mrs. Harry stretched out her hand and hurriedly shouted, "Wait a minute! Mr. Stephen, maybe I can help you! ”

Stephen suddenly stopped and turned his head slowly, a little nervous and excited in his indifferent eyes.

Mrs. Harry's eyes sparkled, and she said affectionately, "I can rent the house to you, you wait for me downstairs, and I'll go get you the key to the room." ”

She walked away lightly, her thin clothes floating in the wind. At this time, the moonlight was hazy, and the silver light poured around, soaking everything in it. Low-pressure clouds swept by, and bright stars shimmered on the sky, faintly radiating light. A faint cloud mist swirls around the moon, and a few faint clouds reflect a soft glow. Suddenly, the clear light sprinkled all over every corner, and a trace of tired tenderness evoked a thousand dreams. Circles of light spread out, dissipating bursts of light mist. Bright tears turned into eternal memories and rushed in my heart. The floating dream condensed into a ghostly feeling, and the slender figure disappeared into the moonlight......

Stephen couldn't forget the scene in front of him, a wisp of fragrance, accompanied by a silent waiting, a subtle emotion, suddenly came to his heart. If a layer of tulle is so charming, if it is unforgettable, it will float between heaven and earth......

The door opened to both sides, and she walked softly, a little hazy, lightly dyed with the fragrance of magnolia flowers. Bathed in clear light, the moonlight envelops her whole body, illuminating the intoxicating beauty. Tranquil eyes fell on him......

With the key in hand, Mrs. Harry slowly descended the steps. The long skirt fluttered, and suddenly I saw it, the beautiful face was like a dream, and the shallow smile was written on this beautiful night.

Mrs. Harry slowly raised her hand and said affectionately, "Here you go, this is the key to Windsor Castle in the suburbs." You can live there and no one will bother you. There you can find the passion of the past creation, but also those dreams that were once familiar in your heart. ”

Stephen took the key and replied cautiously, "Thank you, ma'am, how can I thank you?" I only deeply realized today that the feeling of affection is so wonderful. I am just a lonely homeless man, there is no one in the world, and your help will never be forgotten for me. My heart is fluttering at the moment just for you, and the emotions that burst out are so warm that it seems like a flame is burning. Your elegant demeanor really makes people fall in love at first sight! Oh, forgive my presumptuousness, this is by no means an insincere compliment, it all comes from the heart! ”

Mrs. Harry lifted her haunting eyes, smiled, and replied, "There is a strong feeling in my heart, and it is meaningful to taste it carefully." Young people are often sad for love, pure love is like a thousand-year-old lotus flower gently opening in the wind, like a dream disappearing into the golden clouds. If you take a good rest, your tired heart will be released, and tomorrow will be a dawn full of hope. By the way, maybe you don't know the direction of Windsor Castle. I'll tell you now, it's at the end of this street, standing on a hill. Despite being somewhat desolate, it is a place to be fascinated. ”

Stephen bowed deeply and turned to leave. Surrounded by the silent moonlight, it gradually disappeared into the hazy streets.

Mrs. Harry stood quietly in the wind, her palms trembling slightly, her white dress fluttering in the wind, and her slender figure blending into the drunken night. The wind sent a faint fragrance, and a strong emotion lingered in my heart......