Chapter 7: The Way of the Altar of Stars
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I don't feel a sigh, but I think about it. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info seems to be a farewell, but just a moment. The turtle god is in the chaos, a thin eye, a high moon, unknown.
Thousands of mountains and rivers, one degree at a time. Memories come from them, and they cannot be cut off.
The dream of yellow sorghum and millet echoes in one stream. The journey is uncertain, how can it be sad.
"The heavens are vast and wide, and they float to survive. The sea is a drop in the ocean, drink and drink leisurely. Feeling the vastness of the world and thinking of life, looking at the vastness of the universe and thinking of confusion. He is dust in the Three Realms, and he is the Breath before the Six Realms. Reading Huafu, feeling ridiculous. If you don't drink it, why don't you care if you're drunk? ”
"Life is long, why be constrained by suffering? The road ahead is impermanent, and there is no need to chase the dust. Turning over the wind and waves, a thousand years of hesitation. Now I have investigated the world for the first time, and I have broken the clouds. The thick accumulation of atmosphere is like a young mantle, waiting to become a cloud, and turning into a dragon! "The raindrops are clear, clear and sparkling, and the corners are standing. I saw the man, drunk. The turtle god bowed: "Where do you go?" ”
"If so?" The turtle god listened and asked.
"Whatever you want."
Heaven and earth have no soul, and flowers are scattered from the sparse ones. The red battlefield, the cold frost and cold rain are bleak. The stars are affectionate, and they have never regretted their ups and downs. When will the rivers enter the sea, when will the emotions return to the west?
Sing about wine, and fight the enemy chieftain endlessly. The blood is surging, and thousands of people are flowing arbitrarily? The central people are gone, and Fang Xiaowu's heart has withered early. The white dew is still the same, like smoke and memories of the past.
The brocade paper urges the geese, and the dream is sent from afar. The remnant sun spits red, and my life is over. The green mountains are covered with ten thousand bones. How heavy is the sonorous spirit? The falling flowers are unintentional, and the rain is affectionate. I hope it will be long and reborn!
My heart is soaring, why not the big dream of spring and autumn in it? The summer is gone, the cold is gone, and the blood is gone. Don't be happy or sad, don't mourn life and death. Becoming a king and defeating a villain, the wheel is empty. The five aggregates are all dead, who is the last dream? The snow in my heart is hard to melt, and I am gone!
At the end of the sentence, the two of them parted, expecting a big steel building to block the way.
The man punched out and wiped it out. The turtle god was not surprised: "The strange is here, the sky is unique, the world is unique." ”
"Haha!" Heaven smiles.
The loneliness around me, with time and walking, finally noticed a change. The people who work in the fields, the boats drifting in the rivers, the naughty children who fight in the villages...... Pleasing to the eye and thriving.
Along the way, it was also very interesting.
The countryside is still around, the public opinion is beautiful, the mountains are like paintings, and the sky is beautiful.
"It's so ordinary!" The turtle god couldn't help but admire.
The graceful scenery, the long wind thoughts, and then flying. Walk gently, scatter slowly, and stroll among the blue leaves and blue flowers. Idle clothes are transparent, tea is long ornaments, and pure fragrance is embellished.
In fact, there was no road on the earth, but when many people walked, it became a road. - Lu Xun "Hometown"
The turtle god was shocked, turned around, felt the solitude of heaven, and asked: "Ethereal, what are you?" ”
"Don't hope so, it's just a successor."
"Wonderful."
Between the roars, this is the time.
As you approach the front, the crowd is bustling, and you can also see the splendid houses and flowers and plants. Gradually, the city is shoulder to shoulder, and the alleys can also be heard. Tiandudao: "The proverb says, 'gather sand into a tower for a city', which is the basis for the rise and fall of the country and the foundation of survival." ”
"The original intention of the city, the enterprising civilization of people." The turtle god responded, "However, the world is so big, and the four seas are home, why is there a cruel war?" ”
"Lust for profit, or support tools." Tiandu said.
"I'm young, and I'm slim, but I have a firm belief in it."
"Coincidentally, so are the contemptible people."
Along the way, large and small national towns swept through together, thus refining the mind. It's a big world, but it's also a lot of fun, and it's coming.
As time slipped by, the two of them also walked quickly. The hazy outline of the so-called "Star Altar" lifted the veil of mystery and gradually emerged.
"It's not worth it," the turtle god said, "the grandeur of fire, the splendor of water, the elegance of wind, the wonder of earth, and the saltiness are gathered here." "Looking at it from a distance, the sky is intertwined, and the brocade is like a warm breath, and the expression is free. It's leisurely, it's not pleasant.
Slightly go forward, the vast building is full of thousands of buildings. Towering as the top of Qiyun, wide and large as the sea. The north wind and apricot rain are accompanied by each other, which is magnificent and picturesque. It seems to look up at the blue clouds and blue moon, and listen to the wind and snow. The bamboo is long words, and the song is Mingzhi, fortunately even ya.
"This kind of living can be seen compared to the surviving inhabitants of the tree cave in my wood kingdom." The turtle god clenched his fists.
The portal courtyard room is scattered and complicated, pick one, and take a closer look at the structure: the tangmu mortise and tenon is delicate and solid, the cinnabar foundation is solid, and the fluorescent bead inlay is transparent and luxurious. The material of pebbles on the surface reflects the colorful neon light; The scorching flame in front of the door shows the majesty of the temple; The clarity of the jade pond on the edge of the edge washes away the disturbances of the world; The willows around the courtyard sweep away the sorrow of the evictions. Then find other places, the fun is different, but the mountains should be flowing water, and the different paths are the same.
"The form is scattered, but the god is not scattered, where does the 'Star Altar' come from?" The turtle god asked.
"I don't know how long it has gone," said Tiandu, "and I can't count the years." ”
He continued: "What is clear is that there is a day when the leaves wither. For thousands of years, man's short life is not worth mentioning, and the world is divided and united. The rings of the Tao and the Dao, the imprint of the kingdom standing side by side and the hegemony of the battle; Over the years, it is the avenue of spitting out the old and absorbing the new, and Vientiane is changing. ”
"But ......," Tiandu paused, "this 'Star Altar' is an exception, the vast world, the long river of time is turbulent, the long waves baptize the heaven and the earth, it stands on the endless days, and has not changed in the slightest. ”
"Mysterious and mysterious."
The two of them turned around like headless mosquitoes and flies, the crowd was bustling, Tiandu staggered, and one stumbled and sat in the center. The turtle god smiled: "Brother Tiandu, you are drunk. ”
"Rest for a moment!" Tiandu picked up the brewing pot and drank it, ignoring the strange stares of the crowd around him.
The turtle god sighed silently, "Wait until I ask for directions." ”
Looking for a few people, but there is no gain. When I was worried, I didn't know how to get it, just when a young man was passing by.
The close-fitting black shirt of this man was emblazoned with strange golden symbols, and the zigzag white lines were embroidered along the unevenly slanted skirt, and the light peach-colored trousers made of unknown fabrics flowed like tassels to the beige boots that were tied with the strap. This kind of clothing attracted the attention of the turtle god.
The turtle god looked at his face: his seemingly dull eyes were obscured by something strange that he had never seen before. The strange object was hooked around the ears and placed on the bridge of the nose. A layer of clear flakes between the dark edges, glowing with three-colored light, is full of psychedelic flavor. Through the thin slice, the turtle god discovered the fullness of the spirit contained in the man's eyes. Under the eyes, the shallow crest of the bay and the sharp wings of the mountains outline a deep canyon. The two-leaf wind and ear wheels fly backwards, quite moving. The shallow dimples of the cheeks are dotted with stars, adding a lively and lively energy. The red lips and mouth, accompanied by a smile in the bright eyes, and the crisp jade teeth are beautiful.
"The winter wind is astringent, the bones hurt the skin, and the hair shakes my clothes. The wind swept the northern suburbs, and the haze was deep and the fog was thick and the dust was long. Falling flowers and falling trees hit the morning tips, and the snow is full of plum fragrance. Qingge sipped wine and shouted Shao, let me winter fragrant bones and let go. ”
He groaned again: "At this time when the winter wind is howling, the cold clothes are frozen for a while. Look at me recklessly breaking through the bitter desires, stepping on the full clothes. Ande Guangsha shelters the cold, and the old and young tombs of the old and young knock in the past. Crazy song for whomever a few times, when the cup of the rich will be Wantao! ”
"This man is no exception!" The turtle god praised.
"Today, I want to drink in the high pavilion, and the window is open and the wind rolls up the cold residues. The house is cold and the table is cold, and the paper is swaying. This scene is not satisfactory, and the heart is full of mist when the paper is abandoned. The double glass of wine invites the bright moon, and the moon comes to the nine skies. Belch! The long wind has been supper several times, and my heart is drunk and free! ”
(It's been two months, this break is not trivial, Xiao He sincerely apologizes to all readers, and also thanks to all readers, thank you for not giving up, not abandoning, not abandoning.) If you say more, I think it's useless to say more, natural selection, the truth of survival of the fittest, Xiao He also understands. But it is precisely because of life and the future road that Xiao He has to put his energy and time on business. Xiao He is brave, please book friends can understand how much effort it took me to write such an article. Sincerely, please also sincerely understand Xiao He, sincerely encourage Xiao He, and sincerely bless Xiao He. Oh yes, dear, there's one more thing, ask for a recommendation ticket! Thanks thanks! Hee-hee. )