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The sighs of these two mysterious people, like whispers, slowly dissipated into the air. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The woman who sang the poem and asked the sky who had just woken up from the realm of comprehension, but they didn't know these sighs.

In other words, when the eldest prince woke up from the realm of comprehension, he kept frowning, as if he had been blown up.

Because, after the woman made a sound, the very sensitive hearing asked Cangtian and found that there were other people in this small garden.

As a result, the habit developed by the special forces made him have to be on guard.

It was precisely because of his precautions against the strange woman that he looked at the Big Dipper's mind and suddenly became distracted.

This heart was divided, and asked Cangtian to look up at the night sky, and suddenly felt an unbearable pain in his eyes, and he didn't dare to look directly at the sky above Beidou anymore.

Then, his whole mind suddenly retreated from the inexplicable perception of the Big Dipper.

The mind returned to reality, and asked Cangtian's ears to echo: "The green shade is quiet in the day, and the lonely flower is in autumn." Falling flowers**, micro swifts fly. The drizzle weeps the grass, and the wind returns to the flowers. Looking at the stars in the distance, how can you travel the world?"

"Oh!"

"Huh?"

"Nani, isn't this a song...... A poem, Sichun's poem?"

"This ..... In the middle of the night, the old ladies of this family, who don't sleep in the middle of the night, have to swish here, and send out such sorrows. ”

Because of the interruption of comprehension by this woman, he asked Cangtian to think in his heart.

Can I not be in pain? I obviously feel that I have to realize something!

But this woman's poem of thinking of spring was chanted, which suddenly disturbed her epiphany.

Epiphany, this thing, but it's hard to find!

Alas, my mood is in a mess, what can I perceive! I could have realized something, but now it's whole, half-suffocating.

Because of this, there was a trace of inexplicable anger in Cangtian's heart.

"You have to take a look, what kind of woman she is, she spoils her own good deeds. Let's go, let's see. ”

Thinking about it, the robed man asked Cangtian without hesitation, and took a coquettish figure-of-eight step, moved his body, and walked towards the place where the poem came from.

However, after walking a few steps, he asked Cangtian to think again in his heart, "This lonely man and widow in the middle of the night, if he walks over with a straight face, the woman will not be frightened?"

"You can't raise the past like this, it's so bad to scare people!"

Now I asked Cangtian a little entangled, is this going over to take a look?

Why don't you go and have a look?

What about going over and seeing?

Very tangled, he asked Cangtian to take a few steps and paced back and forth, and his head suddenly flashed, "Hehe, I have an idea." ”

Asked Cangtian to stop, cleared his throat a little, and said, "Hmm...... On the deserted pavilion at night, there is a lot of leisurely travel. ”

"My hometown is near the autumn water, and the stars are misty tonight. ”

"The dark grass is frosty, and the empty pavilion geese are shadowed. ”

"Whoever comes to meet, the laborer sings for himself. ”

Asked Cangtian and thought: "Since you chant poetry and say that you are lonely and have no one to accompany you, then I will be your confidant in your needs." ”

"Ben Shao is also chanting a poem now, facing you as a couple, to see who you are. ”

No, when the ancient poem was finished, he stopped talking, but paid close attention to where the woman in the small garden was, and saw how the woman would reply.

However, after half a ring, the woman stopped talking, and did not know if she had left.

"Oh, ask God, you're such a fool!"

"People are idle in the middle of the night, playing with you about poetry, you big joke!"

Asked Cangtian to guess, it is estimated that the woman is gone.

Asked Cang Tian to straighten out the robe on his body, and he didn't think much about it, "Forget it, what is the strength of myself compared to a stranger, and people disturb my comprehension realm, maybe, probably not intentionally." ”

"That's it, it's really cold this night, hurry up and go back to wash and sleep. ”

Then, the eight-character young master walked away and asked Cangtian to withdraw to the room to sleep.

"Dada... Da Da Da", asked Cang Tian lightly tread the path built by the inn, without the slightest hesitation, and walked to his room.

The path of the inn is paved with strange flowstones, which reflect a long faint light in the moonlight, and are slightly crystalline.

Walking on such a trail, I felt as if I was walking in the fluorescent light, which had a different taste.

However, as soon as he walked a few steps along the crystal path, he heard the woman's uncharming voice sound.

"Riding a horse and stepping on the smoke, youth complains. ”

"The butterfly feathers are all powdered, and the sunset is more on the crow's back. ”

"Liu Yan bullied the fang, and the mountain was sad and lingering. ”

"There is nowhere to say tenderness, every inch is a galaxy. ”

Hearing this, he asked Cangtian to stop, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Hehe, no wonder you are so lonely late at night, it turns out that you think that there are few women in this world who can compare to you." ”

"There are not many men who can enter your eyes, hey, your vision is quite high!

Hearing the meaning of the poem chanted by the woman again, she couldn't help but think in her heart.

"Since you have such Yaxing, then Ben Shao will meet you. ”

"I don't believe it, I asked Cangtian about his knowledge on the earth, coupled with the amazing talent of Prince Mixiu, it can't compare to you. ”

Thinking of this, a competitive smile flowed from the handsome face of the question, and after thinking for a moment in his heart, he spoke.

"The night is long and sleepless, and the stars are about to dawn. ”

"In the past fifteen years of bright moon nights, how can I never sleep alone all night!"

Oh, if you are high, you are taller than you!

If you are lonely, you are lonelier than you!

Now, I don't want to see how you answer.

After chanting this poem, he asked the sky to put up his robe with wide sleeves, crossed his hands, hugged his chest, and showed a pleasant smile at the corner of his mouth, quietly waiting for the strange woman's answer.

"The sea and the sky are looking at the vast sunset, and the posture and face are long. ”

"The lights are on all sides of the city, and there is no male love center. ”

"The wind blows the ancient trees on sunny days and rains, and the moon shines on the sand and autumn nights. ”

"Late at night, I know each other in this garden, and treat you like my fellow countrymen.

As soon as this poem came out, the pleasant smile on the corner of the corner of the cangtian's mouth disappeared instantly.

"Hehe, the years have really gone by mercilessly?"

"Could it be that there are only invisible traces of time?"

"Hehe, even if your face doesn't change, your heart has been changing!"

"Since you long for your Prince Charming, you can only wait. ”

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad, "Maybe fate is like this, some people, when they should find you, no matter what you do, you will meet it." Some fate is that you can't escape. ”

Ask Cangtian seems to feel that this woman is a little pitiful, because after the rain and the sky is clear, she refuses to open the door of her self-locked heart, how can others help her?

"Hehe, even at this moment, you and I are really confidants, Ben Shao can't help you anything. ”

"Encounters are not necessarily acquaintances, alas......"

Asked Cangtian to think for a while, looked up at the stars in the sky, and when his mind turned, he didn't know what he remembered, and then he whispered a poem.

"The spring river flowers face the autumn moonlit night, and the joys and sorrows will eventually part. ”

"Don't be in the vast river and the moon, and the sky is cloudy and sunny. ”

"In the middle of the night, I dreamed of juvenile things, and my dreams cried blood and tears. ”

"The same is the end of the world, why should we have met before!.

The ancient poem is almost right at this point, and he asks the sky.

There is no need to continue talking to a stranger, perhaps, I don't understand the grievances of others.

But only I can understand my own sorrows!

The unsatisfactory in my heart is like this cloudy and uncertain starry sky...... That deep longing and sorrow can only be understood by yourself.