'Hmph' I snorted coldly this time, I was really scared. A little kid is a little kid, such a big person, he still plays the trick of pulling people to fight. The other party was playing with the mobile phone, I was really bored, came to the balcony, turned the mobile phone to the music file, pinched the mobile phone with one hand, and listened to the natural sound from the mobile phone with the other hand. The first song is Eason Chan's "Long Time No See", the second song is the Sanskrit version of "All Things", the third song is "YELL" by the head of biology, and the fourth song is "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" by Lin Zhixuan. With the flow of music, my memories returned to the era of lucid dreams like flowing water, the past, like a passing cloud, vividly, after five hundred years of reincarnation, who is who's who? Listen, the shepherd boy flute, smell, the lonely village and the wild city. sense, fireworks are easy to cold; Sigh, personnel are easy to divide; etc., tears do not return; Wait, reincarnation is born; Yong, looking forward to being the king's kite; Constant, so white happens.

When the music ended, I opened my eyes as if I was waking up from a dream, and the campus outside the window was beautiful and peaceful under the afterglow of the sunset, and the zuihou before sunset was gently reflected on my right cheek, so that Wang Xiaodan just saw the clear outline of my left side like a knife. At this time, I stood like a mountain, like an old monk into the meditation and all things in heaven and earth, my right hand into a fist behind me, my left hand pinched the mobile phone and drooped naturally, my eyes were full of memories, full of tenderness, quite a taste of Lang Zi's return to gold.

I raised my head, the breeze came, dried the tears that were about to gush out of my eyes, sighed, and prepared to return to the bedroom, but I found Wang Xiaodan's hot eyes, Xiaodan's expression was completely unexpected by me, because I remember that the third child once said such a sentence: "Get along with your sister: if she is not deeply involved in the world, take her to see the prosperity of the world; If her heart is vicissitudes, take her on the merry-go-round. "My vicissitudes and my story have made this little girl who has not been deeply involved in the world have great curiosity at this time, and my purpose has finally been achieved.

"Do you want to hear the story?" I asked softly, and Xiao Dan struggled for a long time, then nodded. I took out a cigarette, saw that the other party did not object, lit it, looped the single "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", and slowly told the story: "During the period of Emperor Wen of the Song Dynasty in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, a general who guarded the city was ordered to garrison Luoyang City. At this time, the Northern Wei Dynasty came to attack, the general was ordered to go on the expedition, and took the woman's hand when parting: "When I return from victory, I will definitely marry you......" The two of them said goodbye, the woman stood at the gate of the city, watching the general sit on the saddle, and left without looking back, and the woman promised in her heart that she would wait for the day of the general's triumphant return. The general's campaign was several months, during which the Southern Song Dynasty was defeated and retreated, Emperor Wen of Song was angry and beheaded two generals, the Northern Wei Dynasty attacked on all fronts, forcibly crossed the Yellow River, Emperor Wen of Song did not listen to the courtiers, launched a strong attack, and finally Luoyang was lost. Emperor Wen of Song withdrew to the Northern Wei Dynasty, while the seriously wounded general was exiled in the Jialan Temple. After the general recovered from his injuries, he wanted to return to the dynasty, but at this time the general trend of the Northern Song Dynasty had gone, and the horse leather shroud died on the battlefield was the general's long-cherished wish, but thinking of the oath of the past, coupled with the indiscriminate killing of good generals by Emperor Wen of the Song Dynasty, in desperation, the general committed himself to the Jialan Temple as a monk, and chanted diligently in the morning and evening, hoping that one day the war in the past could return to her side again, and she would stay together. On both sides of the story, outside the gate where they had been parting, there was a woman who sat on a stone slab all day long, waiting for her beloved to return. Whenever she met a soldier returning from the front, the woman asked if she had seen the general, but there was no news of the general's victorious return. The woman never gave up, still waiting, looking forward to it, day after day, hoping to wear through the autumn water. This story, passed from one to ten, to hundreds, finally reached the ears of the general who became a monk at Garan Monastery. But the general can not go back, at this time the Northern Wei Dynasty has moved the city of Luoyang, this is an indisputable fact, the war between the North and the South is still going on, for the woman he loves, he must live, to wait until the end of the war on the day of sunrise and sunset is a day, the full moon is missing for January, several years have passed under the green light and yellow roll, and the war is finally over. For the first time, the shogun walked out of the sloping, collapsing gate of the temple and returned to the place where he had been thinking about it day and night. Dressed as a commoner, he came to the ruined gates, to the mottled gates, to the places where they had separated, to the great tree where they had long since withered, and to the slate on which she had sat every day when she had waited for his return, and to inquire of everyone who had come out of the city, about her whereabouts, and to repeat all the things she had done for him: the graceful sound of the shepherd's flute came from the outskirts of the city, and the passers-by told the general that there had been a woman here who had been waiting for the return of her beloved, day after day, Year after year waiting, waiting for the man she loves. The general revisited familiar land, walking the places they had once walked together. The feeling in his heart was like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, and his thoughts seemed to be back to the time when he envied others. He searched for her final image in this ruined lonely city, looking for the sweetness that had been lost, and frantically chasing the woman he had been waiting for for most of his life, the love of his life. But he couldn't find it, the rain in the sky fell one after another, and he always believed that she had been waiting for him, all the time. The old man in the lonely city remembered his infatuation, and told him that she had always been a person until the day she died. The general burst into tears, brought the stone slab back to the Garan Temple, and returned to the ** again, sitting quietly, beating the wooden fish, and the rain in the sky was still falling, falling on the stone slab outside the meditation room...... Perhaps only in this rain can their minds be eternal! ”

With the end of the song "Fate takes root in us, fate takes root in us, Jialan Temple listens to the sound of rain and looks forward to eternity", Wang Xiaodan on the opposite side has already cried into tears. Storytelling is what I am best at, supplemented by this bleak music, so that this girl who is ignorant of aiqing knows the heart-wrenching love of the ancients, and at the same time makes her re-examine her own view of aiqing. I wanted to enter her heart while the iron was hot, but there was a ** voice downstairs shouting my name, "Who is called Jia Shu, get down for me." ”

Wang Xiaodan's reinforcements came, after thinking about it, I took out the guy I was carrying, as well as the mobile phone and money and put it on the table, turned around and prepared to go out, Xiaodan hugged me from behind me, "Don't go, don't go!" "This little girl is completely caught up in my story and can't help herself. I don't deny that a little bit of the sound of the blessing was used in the narration, but I didn't expect the effect to be so significant. I turned around in her arms and gently scratched her nose, "Wait for me to come back!" Xiao Dan shook her head desperately, but she didn't want to let go, I took the opportunity to touch her hair, "Then you can watch from the balcony, okay?" As I spoke, I removed her hands and strode out.

to be continued