As soon as the sun went down, they sorted out their clothes and images and went out of the bamboo forest together to the most lively and prosperous street market. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The people here are all from modern times, but they are not contaminated with any elements of modernity at all, if you know that they are modern people from the beginning, then it is difficult for Zhang Heng to see that they are from the 21st century.

At night, the streets are full of stalls, and there are people putting river lanterns by the lake.

In the middle of the street, Zhang Heng saw a store with wind chimes and wine flags, with wind chimes and dim lights hanging on both sides of the store, because the people on the street were too noisy, the sound of wind chimes was muffled.

And this seemingly ordinary restaurant is inhabited by the wine-swallowing boy who thinks he is a god, and he will not appear at this point, in this environment.

"Zhang Heng! Look at this! "Qiuyue took a small step, ran to a place that sold river lanterns, and selected a paper green lotus, although it is fake, but it blends with the soft charm of Qiuyue, and the beauty of pure and pure is not lost in the charm, which is also the different characteristics of Qiuyue's beauty.

Qinglian River lamp is an extremely ordinary, even does not occupy the market of the product, the price is cheap enough for anyone to afford, its simple appearance does not need any luxurious decoration, but the workmanship of each lotus leaf is very exquisite, the surface looks slim and tough, the texture is quite soft.

When people are attracted by the colorful lanterns, they miss its existence, and no one will ever hear about the legend of the green lotus.

In ancient times, there was an amazing genius luthier, with a peerless sound, in order to listen to his music, at all costs, but the character of this young man is incomprehensible, he refused all the people who came to ask for teachings, but all day long against a pool of lotus strings, the young man's love for lotus flowers reached the point of madness, he wanted to use this sound to keep their lives.

But......... Everything in the world cannot escape the day of death, there is a beginning and an end, this is an unchangeable fact, until the last lotus plant is exhausted, life comes to an end, and the strings of the pianist ...... Broken.

Since then, the young people have become less and less energetic, and they have tried to resurrect them, but they have become more and more desperate day by day.

"Only things that do not exist in life do not die"

This phrase came to the ears of the violinist from nowhere, "There are only things that do not exist in life", and the young man repeated this sentence for three whole days.

Suddenly, one day, the luthier locked himself in his room, but he never stepped out of the door for the four seasons.

Two years later, in the depths of winter, the sky was covered with cold winter snow, the pianist did not feel a trace of coldness, holding a green lotus in his hand obsessively looking, his eyes were not willing to leave for a moment, he put the youth in the ice pool, two years not seen, the pool has long been full of ice, two years, he from the design, to the hand to build, and then to the final dissatisfaction, the failure of the finished product is countless, until the appearance of the green lotus.

He uses fragile and fragile paper, symbolizing the fragility of life, he uses lotus to represent the beauty of life like a blooming flower, he uses a single color to tell himself, no matter how beautiful life is, it is like a blooming fireworks, like a meteor in a hurry, the moment of prosperity, waiting for it, is the lonely withering, he replaced life with cyan, may the things he loves, evergreen, never wither, because cyan, is the spokesperson of life.

In the ice pool, Qinglian shows her elegant flower posture alone, no one compares beauty with it, no one climbs with it, the chaotic heavy snow blurs the shadow of Qinglian's flowers, but the miracle is that although Han Xue is in it, the young man is not wet.

Day after day, year after year, the sound of the piano continues, lingering in the body of the flower, lingering in the heart, the water in the pool is uncertain, the green lotus seems to have grown flower roots, standing still, the pool water can not break through its petals, the green lotus has survived countless springs, summers, autumns, winters, when the sycamore leaves by the pond fall, the violinist can no longer play the strings, but decades of precipitation, so that he has a fairy age, when the soul is ascended to the moment of the qin fairy, the green lotus moved, behind it, a figure gradually clear, looking up to see the departure of the qin fairy.

Qin Xian was shaken, he didn't want to become an immortal, he just wanted to stay with Qinglian forever, but he was imprisoned in the Heavenly Palace to reflect, after the expiration of the period, he immediately went down to look for Qinglian, but he didn't know its whereabouts, he searched all corners of the world, but he didn't see it, a thousand years, two thousand years, Qin Xian didn't find Qinglian, so he no longer knew the whereabouts and whereabouts of the two, even Qin Xian, also disappeared.

Heavenly Court learned that the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals had been sent to arrest Qin Xian and return to Heavenly Court, and they could no longer have feelings for anything in the mortal world.

God loves all the creatures in the world, but they can't have their own feelings, they give all their hearts and souls to mortals, and hurt mortals.

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Qiuyue bought the Qinglian River lantern and looked at it affectionately and with respect, because the love between them is worthy of respect and admiration, one has been guarded for decades, one has been with for decades, one has been waiting for thousands of years, and the other has been looking for thousands of years.

Obviously, Akizuki knew this legend.

She walked in front of Zhang Heng with Qinglian in her hand, the innocence that couldn't be covered was very different from the autumn moon in the past, and said in an expectant tone: "Zhang Heng, come with me to put the river lantern!" ”

"Okay" Zhang Heng agreed, because he didn't know the legend about Qinglian.

Watching Zhang Heng and Qiu Yue go to the lake together, they seem to have eaten a wave of dog food, in their hearts, Qiu Yue and Zhang Heng will be the best match, but Zhang Heng likes Han Qianxue, it may be that Han Qianxue is one step earlier than Qiu Yue, and Zhang Heng likes the previous Han Qianxue, not the current Han Qianxue, but in Zhang Heng's heart, there is always a glimmer of hope, thinking that the previous Han Qianxue will come back, people like Zhang Heng, once they fall in love, it is difficult to like another person and accept another relationship.

The Grim Reaper dragged Song Ying to pick a river lantern, which represents friendship, and black and white impermanence also feels fresh, although he knew about the river lantern before, but he never let it go, let alone come to such a lively street market together accompanied by friends.

Hataki is different, because he and Taki have let go of the river lantern before, and this time it is them.

There are different river lanterns floating in the lake, each river lamp represents a different meaning, but each river lamp is indispensable for the existence of longing and affection.

"Do you know why I chose this lantern?"

Qiu Yue turned her head and asked Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng shook his head: "I don't know" (to be continued.) )