The primeval forest is poetic, and the poet loves it here.

Although Xiao Xiao has suffered a lot of sad things, he is still strong, he will still have passion in his heart, a lot of beauty in the world, once touched by Xiao Xiao, such as when he hears a good old song, or sees some items from the past, he can rise to a passion for life, and he can feel that he loves life. Maybe because he has experienced a lot of tragic things, his heart is tormented, he has doubted life, he has doubted life, and he feels that he has come to suffer in this life. However, when Xiao Xiao touches those old songs, inadvertently sees a TV series, or occasionally recalls something, he can feel a warm current in his heart, which is not intense, but it is indeed stored in Xiao Xiao's heart, and this warm current makes Xiao Xiao fall fall in love with life again.

Xiao fell to a new place, and that new place seemed very strange to him, and every time he went to a new place, he would feel strange. But no matter what kind of place it is, there is a life in the city, there is the life of a city person, there is a life of a country person in the countryside, there is a life of a tribesman in the forest, there is a life of wanderers in the distance, as long as it is a place, almost all have life.

Xiao Xiao came to a new place, and he felt strange in the new place, but there was a new life in the new place, a strange life, and if he felt it for two days, he would not be strange, and it would even make people fall in love with the new life. After a long time, it will be a little greasy.

Many people dare not go out, dare not wander, dare not exile themselves from 6v, and Xiao Fall dare, he dared to go out without money, he dared to exile himself and get himself to a strange place. Unfamiliar places, look at them twice, and you will be familiar. In this sense, there is no strange place in the world, and there is no strange place in the universe. And. In a strange place, you will know strange people, and when strange people are known, strange people are not strangers.

This is how Xiao Xiao fell, he came to a strange place - the primeval forest, and the primeval forest Xiao Xiao had never been to before. But this time he came. When he came to this strange forest, he gradually became familiar with the environment here, and he no longer rejected many of the environments here, and no longer felt very strange.

What is strange in the world? What is there in the world that is strange to a wanderer? Who in the world is strange to a wanderer? In a way, there is no strange thing, no strange place, no strange person in the world. Everything in the world can be understood and approached.

The wandering Xiao Xiao in the primeval forest is particularly envious of a noble and stable life. That kind of aristocratic life is what many secular people want to have. Eat well, drink well, wear luxuriously, wear jewelry, the toilet used to pull is made of sandalwood, and the spitting spittoon is blue and white porcelain, this kind of rich life. It's something that a lot of people want to have. It's certainly understandable that they make it their life's quest to have these things.

That aristocratic life. It's what people want to have, but the problem is that many people can't have the life of an aristocracy, which is to ask for something that they can't suffer, that they want to get, that they ask God to give them something. But they always can't get it, they can't ask for it, and as a result, many people can't ask for it. So many people began to complain and complain.

Many wealthy families. There are red pillars and red doors, and this red seems to be a symbol of wealth, and wealth should be red and purple. The so-called Zhumen is the home of the nobility. The wine and meat in Zhumen are fragrant, and the dance in Zhumen is dancing, even if there is a war outside Zhumen for many years, Zhumen is also singing and dancing.

Inside and outside the Zhumen, the scenery is very different. The wandering poet in the forest Xiao Fall, began to appear in his mind the Zhumen dance, and he had such a scene in his mind: in the Zhumen, someone was dancing, and the clothes on his body were light gauze and very thin, and he could see the luster of his skin from time to time when dancing.

It was also Xiao Xiao who stayed in the forest for a long time, and saw a lot of Ru Mao's life of drinking blood, and he began to want to see some worldly rich and noble life, and wanted to see the nobles of Zhumen. But the question is, in this forest, where are the nobles? Where is the Zhumen? Where is the Zhumen dance?

Many times, people fantasize. Zhumen dance is the fantasy of many people. Poets are no exception.

Poets are also human beings, and they also want to live a very comfortable life, but many times, poets can't get it, and they don't want to compete, if they compete, they are competitors, businessmen, and dumbfounded, and they are not poets. Since you are a poet, you should pay attention to your mental state.

Xiao Wrangler is a poet, and in the primeval forest, he feels the poetry of the primeval forest. But at the same time, he felt the gap between Ru Mao's blood drinking and rich life, he didn't eat much meat during this time, a poet, he actually fantasized about a rich life, Zhumen Dance appeared in his mind, he found that poets also have worldly times, this is not strange, who makes poets also human.

Xiao Wrangling didn't know where the horse tea got the beer, and got a box of teppanyaki, Xiao Wtake opened it and saw that there were teppanyaki vegetable rolls, sausages, mutton skewers, and square round things, Xiao Wrangling ate and drank, and one person ate the teppanyaki in the box, and one person drank a bottle of beer.

Xiaohuo and Xiaoice also wanted to eat, Ma Cha did not let them be anxious, Ma Cha mysteriously told Sù Xiao Huo and Xiaoice, there is a village not far ahead, that village is very lively, this beer and teppanyaki were bought in that village.

Xiaohuo and Xiaoice were very happy when they heard this, they never expected to see a village in the primeval forest.

The four of them walked briskly to the village, and they saw a lively village. This village is actually in a primeval forest, with large and small streets, passing between trees, this is a very attractive village. This village is really lively, there are many shops on both sides of the small alleys, there are barber shops, some sell cloth, some sell clothes, some sell tea, some sell wine, there are supermarkets, there are clinics, there are bathing centers, there are massage shops, there are family planning supply shops, there are small hotels, and so on. Those alleys are very long, so narrow, and there are so many storefronts on both sides, so many storefronts, so many people, it is simply very lively.

Ma Cha and the three poets came to a place that made them very excited, many people here live a worldly happy life, there are so many shops here, so rich, everything is sold, you can buy whatever you want, this village, so that Ma Cha and the three poets were stunned.

Xiao Whe found that he liked it here, a qiē here, all made Xiao Wtake feel happy, it was too lively here, the lively village, called Xiao Whack liked it in his heart, he liked it very much.

They walked around several streets in the village, and found that it was indeed lively, and it was really lively. They are infected by the liveliness here, lively, lively, lively, and they love the liveliness here.

The lively village brought a new experience to the four people, this village was different from the villages they had seen before, this village was a village in the forest, this was a village in the forest, the people in the village made this place prosperous, everyone who came to this place was attracted by the liveliness here. Xiao Luo is no exception, he feels that this is a very poetic place, this is a very poetic village.

There are also rich people in this village, there is the Zhu Gate, the wine and meat in the Zhu Gate, the dance in the Zhu Gate, and the music in the Zhu Gate all surprised Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Xiao didn't sleep well all night last night, he didn't fall asleep at all, his insomnia has existed for a long time, he is very sleepy during the day today, he is sleepy and doesn't want to walk, he doesn't want to talk, he doesn't want to compose poetry. Sensitive poets also have such dull times.

Xiao Xiao was very sleepy, so he wanted to stop and rest. As long as Ma Cha is there, Xiao Xiao can rest assured, he doesn't have to worry about his safety. As long as Ma Cha is there, Ma Cha can protect Xiao Xiao, it cannot be said that Ma Cha is helping an ordinary person, it should be said that Ma Cha is helping three poets, the poet is amazing, the poet is not an ordinary person.

As long as Xiao Xiao is alive, he will write poetry, and poetry is another life of Xiao Xiao, which can be said to be the life of the soul, without poetry, as long as there is no poetry, Xiao Xiao feels that his soul is dead. A small fall is inseparable from poetry, and it is not a small fall that leaves poetry. Xiao Xiao is a person who loves poetry, and he loves it very much.

On this road full of yellow leaves, Ma Cha took out a book from the Ice Palace, which Ma Cha had taken from the Ice Palace when they were leaving, and he saw that there was a book on the Ice Table, so he picked it up, and he didn't read what was on the book along the way.

Ma Cha took out the book at this time, looked at it carefully, and found that it was a homemade book, in fact, it was a very thick notebook, but there was handwriting on it, this was a handwritten book on a notebook, this is a manuscript. Ma Cha opened the book on the Yellow Leaf Road, and the first sentence on the first page of the book was: My name is Yang Dong, and my brother's name is Yang Qiu.

This sentence attracted Ma Cha's attention, and he asked Xiao Xiao, Xiao Huo, and Xiaoice to also come to see this book, which was relatively thick and the words on it were also large. Looking at the first sentence in this book, it seems that the text in this book was written by Yang Dong.

They happened to rest on the side of the road, and they began to read the text on this book, and the words on this book were quite attractive, and they were attracted by the words on the book.

The words on that book are not exquisitely written, and the words are not delicate at all, but it can be seen that the words are written very carefully.

The book that Ma Cha took in the Ice Palace, the light in it was not very bright, so he didn't read the contents of this book. They had come out of the ice palace, walked in the primeval forest, and now rested by the roadside. Now the light is bright, they can read the words on the book very clearly, and the words on the book are seen by them, it should be written by someone in the ice palace. Who wrote it? (To be continued......)