On the White Child Mountain, the girl hugs

I met a bald monk on Baitong Mountain, the monk told me that he was not a monk, he was like me and had no quarrel with the world, I went up the mountain to see the blank, the blank should still be there, the blank should also be the monk, down the mountain, pedestrians walked by, there was no intention to see, a cold pretty girl was watching in front of me, looking at something I was not interested in, as if she also said that she was not interested, why should I be interested? I don't understand, she really doesn't understand why I am not interested, why do I want to exist.

The girl was happy, and this sentence rose in her heart, the girl turned her head, and said with a shy smile Old friend, you are used to acting in the inner drama. I said that the girl is like the wind, it is the wind of misery, blowing me dizzy, I don't know what to say about the girl, the girl should love to sing, I think of another girl when I talk about the song, the girl doesn't like my heart and thinks of the girl who is not a girl, the woman asks me when I will realize my dream?

In the morning, the customer changed the appointment, and in the evening, the customer stopped looking at the house, and the two things to be done today were not done. At the end of every year, there are some grand events held, and the end of the year is also very lively. I saw that the friends on Weibo who came first got married and had children, I saw that many friends at the starting point had published books, I saw that the apprentices of music had joined the music industry, I saw the protagonists of my music love letters signing books in various places, I saw the hardships of the peddlers and pawns, and I saw the life of the second and third generations of officials and businessmen.

There is also a mountain peak on Baitong Mountain, the mountain in the mountain, just like a person outside the world, this mountain peak is very strange, there is no rejuvenation or return to the simplicity of the people can not find this peak, this mountain is generated by affection, I found the peak, see the mountain is not a mountain, I see the most beautiful love source of the world, but it is not the inheritance of the love of the family and the love of the love and so on, is a kind of love beyond the source of love, when I found the source of love, the mountain peak into a human girl.

She said, "Who are you?" and I said, "Who are you? How did you change from a mountain to a woman?" and she said, "Have you forgotten?" I am the Luo Xiaoyun you love!", "Xiaoyun, how is this possible?" she said, "There is nothing impossible in this world, but your ability is too small, the world is too big, so big that you are more ant than an ant", "Ah? What does this mean? Obviously, I am very big, my mind is very big", she said, "That's right! You are big, so I came".

"No, only the big is the thought", oh! Xiaoyun, who do you think I am? "You, you rebel against others, have you forgotten yourself?", will I forget myself, oh! Heaven and earth are not kind, I have forgotten myself, but is this possible? Haha! "It is possible! People's memories will be amnesia due to some kind of injury or stimulation and so on, but at present, you should not be a person! You may have broken the realm of forgetfulness". (To be continued.) )