Chapter 607: Lonely Boat in the Night

They rode elephants and walked on the strange road of Baimaling, and gradually it was dark, and when night came, they had a sense of loneliness, and when there was no time for light to accompany them, they were lonely.

In the evening they came to the river, and there was a boat in the water and grass by the water, and there was no one in the boat, and the rope on the boat was thrown on a stick on the shore, and the boat was still shaking, so that it could be seen that the owner of the boat had just left, and he did not know what he had done.

The lonely boat in the dark night reminds Meng Hai of the journey of life, the owner of this boat, driving a lonely boat and driving in the vast waters, just like driving a flying machine at night, traveling in the vast universe, they are all people with a purpose in their hearts, and they are also tired people. The lonely boat in the dark night reminded Meng Hai of a lot of fatigue in life, and made Meng Hai have a lot of insights about life.

In the night, they continued to walk by the water, they had eaten dinner, they sat on the elephants, and looked at the little wildflowers in the meadow, and the little wildflowers in the night, which was very moving, and they walked like elephants and watched the flowers, and when the night was a little deeper, they should go to bed.

Black Star said: "On such a night, I think of the lonely boat just now, the lonely boat in the dark night, which can very representative my mood, I can't tell what it feels like, it is right to say that it is lonely, it is right to say that it is lonely, it is right to say that it is helpless, it is right to say that it is desolate, and many of the negative emotions in my heart are strange from human feelings. ”

The elephant carrying five people is still walking by the river in the early morning, where there is no hustle and bustle of people coming and going, and here, the heart is at ease. The river is flowing happily, and the morning is just right.

The elephant they rode on came to a rocky slope where the elephant stopped and there was a cliff in front of it. Meng Hai got off the elephant's back, walked a little forward, and looked back at the elephant behind him, there were four people sitting on top of the four elephants, their clothes fluttering.

Meng Hai turned his head and saw the unfathomable cliff, what was under the cliff, Meng Hai didn't know, and the four people behind Meng Hai didn't know either. Below the cliff, black and dark, is this a bottomless cliff?

On the top of the cliff, there is a kind of tree, its branches are white, bright and shining, the leaves on it are large, at this time, the leaves are already yellow, the yellow leaves, blown by the wind, will fall.

These leaves landed in the cliff, and Meng Hai looked at the falling leaves, and the leaves kept falling until they could no longer be seen clearly or invisible. Here, there are many trees like this, the leaves are falling, and under the whole cliff, there are dotted leaves, they fall and fall, Meng Hai stands here, the breeze blows on his face.

The four people on the elephant behind also drove the elephant to take a few steps forward, a little distance away from Meng Hai, and they all saw the spectacular scene under the cliff.

Cliffs are deciduous, poignant.

They left the cliff, and the fallen leaves on the edge of the cliff became a memory.

The vast wilderness, no fixed home, life is scattered, but that's it.

The sun was shining, and there was a misty beauty in the wilderness, and after hours in the sun, they finally saw the street market ahead in the afternoon.

Before I even arrived at the market, I heard the noise of the street. They rode into the bustling area.

Such a good sunlit street market is the best place to recuperate, and it is gratifying to have such a peaceful corner in a turbulent time.