Leaving the snowy night Duhong and Cao'er stood opposite the bald head, listened to the bald head's introduction to the dream shadow, and had a fear of the dream shadow in his heart, this fear is normal, any person who has listened to the introduction of the dream shadow will have a terrifying feeling, a lot of fear comes from their own weakness, because they don't know enough about a thing, so they will have fear, it's true, a lot of fear is caused by strangeness.

The bald head has never been to the shadow in the dream, his description of the shadow in the dream comes from other people's talks, this kind of telling is likely to be a certain distance from the real dream shadow, but in general it should not change, that is, the shadow in the dream is a terrible place, not to mention ordinary people, even for some masters, it is also extremely challenging to go to the shadow in the dream.

The bald head left, and the remaining night Duhong and Cao'er stood on the ground, looking back at the snowy region, the snow in the snowy region was like a cloud in the sky, and the snow was really like a beauty, which was exciting. Ye Duhong can find a lot of beauty, these beauties undoubtedly bring joy to his soul, however, Ye Duhong is a person with a story, there have been very unpleasant things that happened to him, for example, his arm was scratched, bleeding nonstop, and it took thirteen stitches to get better, and for example, he once accidentally knocked over a pot of freshly cooked rice soup, a pot of hot rice soup was poured on his body, he chirped and shouted, he was in a terrible pain, this burn took nearly a hundred days to get better, when his body returned to normal, Ye Duhong can't remember clearly. In the process of accepting the beauty found now, Ye Duhong still thinks of the sad things of the past from time to time, those sad experiences are like grasshoppers like ants like withered vines, Ye Duhong is entangled by the sad things of the past, and sometimes he is almost out of breath, so when he encounters things that should be happy, he also fails to express the joy he deserves, it turns out that his heart is bound by heart poison.

Ye Duhong thought that there would always be such and such bad things when it came to a person. Take Ye Duhong as an example, when he was a teenager, he lost his parents, and when people faced bad things, their hearts would ache faintly, and Ye Duhong's heart didn't know how many times. What kind of method can be used to eradicate those poisons that make the heart uncomfortable? Ye Duhong pondered about this matter for more than a day or two, and he came to a conclusion, that is, to love, to love people, love mountains, love water, love the sky, and to find people who also have love, and then love each other. No matter how painful things are, they will always fade as time goes on. If the river of love drowns those sorrows, people's hearts will always feel better. Ye Duhong is to love, what is more extensive than love?

Ye Duhong deliberately observed the place where he is now, and can see a few straight trees with yellow leaves, those leaves are bright yellow, as soon as the wind blows, there are many leaves falling, this kind of scene of falling leaves Ye Duhong has seen in the poem, but it is the first time to see it in real life. The ground around the trees has already fallen a layer of yellow leaves, and the ground is also yellow. Beyond that, there are many grasses growing on the ground, and these grasses are all yellow, and the yellow of the grass is divided into many kinds, some are earthy yellow, some are goose yellow, some are lemon yellow, some are medium yellow, some are orange, and different yellows dress up the earth, and the earth looks so rich in expression. Ye Duhong was deeply fascinated by these heavy yellow colors, and he and the grass walked forward little by little. They want to go to the shadow of the dream, but they are not in a hurry to go to the shadow of the dream. After passing through the snowy region, the place they came to was so enchanting that their souls were almost lost in such a view.

Passing by a large rock, there are many wildflowers growing on the hard stone, and wildflowers growing on the stone, this is true. When Ye Duhong was young, there were often parents or teachers or classmates to guide Ye Duhong's composition, Ye Duhong wrote essays like to write without adding points, that is, always write long sentences, in one go, hearty, but there are those boring guys to point out Ye Duhong's works, saying that Ye Duhong's articles can not be written like this, for example, you write about counting stars in childhood, this sentence itself is not comprehensible, counting stars in childhood, think about it, who counts stars in childhood? Who is in childhood, where are the stars in childhood? This sentence does not give enough information and gives a vague feeling, so it cannot be written like this. Of course, Ye Duhong is bored, because many comments are simply wrong. Returning to the stone in front of you, many people think that grass cannot grow on the stone, but there is grass clearly growing on the stone, and the grass grows on the stone, and the roots are rooted in the stone. Ye Duhong often experiences some strange regions, sees new things, those strange and strange things always subvert Ye Duhong's values, world view, Ye Duhong only to understand that the original knowledge he knows is very limited, the world is rich and colorful, there are really too many things that he has never seen and heard.

With the above thinking, Ye Duhong has also improved his temperament, he does not criticize others lightly, nor does he judge anything, because he knows that sometimes one is two, two is one, and sometimes something that is obviously wrong, from another point of view, it is very right. Ye Duhong was thinking and walking, and Cao'er asked Ye Duhong what he was thinking, and Ye Duhong said that he remembered writing an essay in the school.

The autumn wind continues to blow the world, the leaves can't stop falling, the autumn water not far away is as clear as a woman's heart, and the night Duhong looks at the autumn mountain and autumn water and shakes his heart. Cao'er saw that Ye Duhong liked the scenery here, so she took Ye Duhong's hand and said that she wanted to go with him to enjoy the scene. They followed the crooked path up a low mountain, where they could see more beautiful scenery, and the view here was wider.

Watching the autumn scenery at night, he felt a lot of emotion and expressed the joy in his heart. It is enough to have such a good scene in life, which can prompt people to have such good feelings, and it is enough for people to live like this. Cao'er could fully feel the scene that Ye Duhong said, and the scene he said was exactly the scene in front of him.

The wind swept across the cheeks of the two men like silk, and the friendship between them was as delicate as the wind. Ye Duhong was even more determined to take Cao'er to the Dream Shadow Continent, because it was a legendary place, and the legends about the Dream Shadow had heard too much in recent days, and every time he thought of the Dream Shadow, he was excited.

Ye Duhong has an understanding at this time that when a person lives in the world, what is valuable is how he sees the world, and what he can perceive when he looks at the world. The night is alone to watch the autumn, and the autumn is also to watch the night alone, and the night is integrated with the autumn in this way.

The sky is clear, the fallen leaves are silent, the spring water is clear, and the autumn mood is strong.