The Red Buddha Girl walks very slowly, but no matter how long the road is, if you keep walking step by step, you will always come to the end! At the end of the road is home! Home is still home, and the joy of home is no longer there! The people at home are no longer there! Or if the people are still there, they have become cold and crippled!

The Red Buddha boiled a large pot of water, the pot of water was very hot, and the water was very clean and transparent! She first moved the body of her brother Yan Chixia, carefully laid it flat, and took off his clothes one by one. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info eldest brother estimated that he was far away from the location of the explosion when he died, and the damage to his body was not too serious, he should have died from the poison in the smoke produced by the explosion! The toxicity of that drug should be great, the eldest brother's face was significantly black and blue, his face was round and his mouth was wide open, as if he was complaining about the unscrupulous world, and it seemed that there was a big thing that had not been completed!

The Red Buddha Maiden cried and gently stroked Yan Chixia's eyes with her own hands, and cried in her mouth: "Big brother, go all the way! Big brother knows the friendship of the slave family! The slave family can't repay it in this life, and can only wait for the ethereal afterlife! If the eldest brother thinks that the afterlife is too far away, the eldest brother can treat me as your wife now, and I will be like your wife, wash you clean, come clean, or leave this unclean world!" Big brother, you can go with confidence, if there is only one person in this world who misses you, that person is me, big brother, go all the way!"

Yan Chixia seemed to hear the call of the Red Buddha Maiden, his eyes gradually closed, his open mouth also closed longly, and his hideous black face seemed to show a knowing smile!

The Red Buddha Girl carefully wiped the dust and blood stains off Yan Chixia's face with a white cloth, she was so careful, it seemed that she was afraid that his eldest brother would get up from his black dream! She also carefully wiped his body clean, not letting go of every inch of skin, she wiped it so carefully, so carefully! After wiping, the Red Buddha Girl wrapped Yan Chixia's body tightly with a white cloth, like a seed! The Red Buddha looked at the eldest brother wrapped like a seed, and the sadness on his face disappeared slowly, revealing a slow smile!

"Big brother, you say, if you see me wrapping you into seeds, will you be very angry, will you get up and beat me up immediately, I really hope you can get up and beat me!"

The corpse lying on the ground did not move, and Li Jing's flattering words did not come from the air, and the voice of "Wait a minute, wife, the old man will do it immediately" did not appear!

The Red Buddha kicked the corpse under his feet again, and said in his mouth: "Slacker, don't get up yet, bring the urinal at the window to the old lady, the old lady is very anxious, hurry up, if you don't hurry up." The old lady will urinate on your head, let you taste the taste of being a fairy, quickly!"

The corpse lying on the ground did not move, and the Red Buddha Maiden did not see the familiar scene of Li Jing flying up and rushing straight to the urinal at the window! Similarly, it was useless to hear Li Jing's muttering in the past: "The urinal is placed in the window, I don't know what it means! The style of the tigress is really unusual! This smell is so fragrant, a good woman, and a good mother!"

The Red Buddha gently kicked the corpse under his feet again, and said cautiously in his mouth: "Dead ghost, I was wrong, get up quickly, I'll show you the little Nene that Gu Gu gave me yesterday, it's very beautiful!

The corpse lying on the ground still didn't move, Li Jing didn't fly over, didn't pull off her underwear, and didn't say: "What's so beautiful in the inside, I like your back-to-basics flesh the most!"

The Red Buddha cried loudly and scrubbed her husband Li Jing in the same way, wrapped it tightly in a new white cloth, and placed it next to Yan Chixia!

The Red Buddha looked at the two corpses lying side by side, crying and muttering: "There is life and death, and it is not fateful to end sooner." Yesterday and evening were the same people, and today they are in the ghost record. Where is the soul dissipated? Jiao'er asked for her father to cry, and her good friend touched me and cried. Gains and losses are no longer known, right and wrong can be realized! After a thousand years of life, who knows the glory and disgrace. But when hatred is alive, it is not enough to drink. In the past, there was no wine, but now it is empty. Spring mash gives birth to floating ants, when can you taste it more. In front of me, I cried for the old days. I want to speak without a sound, and I want to see without light. In the past, he slept in the high hall, and now he lives in the barren grass township. Once I went out, I came back at night. The barren grass is vast, and the aspen is also bleak. In the middle of September, I was sent out of the suburbs. There are no people living on all sides, and the high tombs are on the mountain. The horse is looking up to the sky, and the wind is self-depressed. The dark chamber has been closed, and it will not return for a thousand years. If the dynasty is not returned for a thousand years, the virtuous people have no choice but to send each other away, and each of them will return to his home. Relatives or remnants of sorrow, others have also sang. What is the way to die, and the body is the same as the mountain. Relatives or remnants of sorrow, others have also sang. What is the way to die, and the body is the same as the mountain. Relatives or remnants of sorrow, others have also sang. What is the way to die, and the body is the same as the mountain. Relatives or remnants of sorrow, others have also sang. What is the way to die, and the body is the same as the mountain. ”

The Red Buddha girl cried and shouted, her face full of tears and grief, and she said loudly: "There is no man in the family anymore, what can I do with this lonely little woman! Big brother, how good it would be if you could come back!" The sad affection resounded through the sky, and gradually became hoarse, powerless, and silent! The Red Buddha's mouth could no longer make a sound, her soul seemed to have left her body, and everything about her seemed to have begun to be like a dead person, and she could no longer make a sound or move! She had petrified like a puppet, lifeless, like a dead man, they were dead, she didn't want to live, she wanted to go with them, to see the sunset of yesterday and the sunrise of the day before! She really should have listened to what the two of them said to herself when they were leaving! She was so concerned with the horse hanging, she didn't even raise her eyes to look at them, that glance was the last time they looked at herself, she gave up so much, her heart was infinitely painful! She regretted it so much! She thought she was a chivalrous woman, a very powerful chivalrous woman, but she could only become a chivalrous woman, that was because of her two eldest brothers standing behind her, she was now alone, she was very helpless, and she was also very afraid, so the Red Buddha girl found a piece of white cloth again, and wanted to wrap herself well, lay down beside her eldest brother and husband, quietly, and died together with this world that has now become silent and silent!

At this time, a woman's soft and comfortable voice came from the sky: "Chirp and chirp, Mulan is a household weaver." I didn't hear the sound of the machine, but I heard the woman sigh. Ask the woman what she thinks, and ask the woman what she remembers. Women don't think about anything, and women don't remember. Last night, I saw the military post, and the Khan ordered a large number of troops. There are twelve volumes of military books, and the scrolls have the name of the master. Grandpa has no eldest son, and Mulan has no eldest brother. I am willing to be the saddle horse of the city, and from now on I will fight for the master. Buy horses in the east market, saddle sheath in the west market, bridle in the south market, and long whip in the north market. As soon as I leave my grandmother, I will stay by the Yellow River at dusk. I don't hear the voice of my grandmother calling her daughter, but I hear the splashing of the Yellow River. As soon as he left the Yellow River, he went to the head of Montenegro at dusk. I didn't hear the voice of the grandmother calling the girl, but I heard the chirping of Yanshan Hu Qi. Thousands of miles to the plane, Guan Shan is like flying. Shuoqi spreads the golden watch, and the cold light shines on the iron coat. The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years. When I returned to see the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven sat in the Ming Hall. Twelve turns, rewards hundreds of strong. Khan asked what he wanted, Mulan didn't need Shang Shulang, he was willing to gallop thousands of miles and send his son back to his hometown. When the grandmother heard that the girl was coming, she came out to help Guo Xiang, the sister heard that her sister was coming, and she took care of the red makeup at home; the younger brother heard that the sister was coming, and sharpened the knife to the pigs and sheep. Open the door of my east pavilion and sit on my bed in the west pavilion. Take off my wartime robes and put on my old clothes. When the window is cloudy, the mirror is yellow. went out to see the fire companion, and the fire companion was busy: I have been with me for 12 years, but I don't know that Mulan is a girl. The male rabbit's feet are fluttering, the female rabbit's eyes are blurred;

When the Red Buddha heard this familiar ballad, her eyes, which had become gray and dull, gradually revealed their brilliance, and she also read hoarsely and loudly: "I didn't do anything at the beginning of my life, and after I was born, Han Zuo declined. The heavens are unkind, and the earth is unkind, so I am at this time. The road is in danger, and the people are in exile and mourning together. The smoke and dust cover the wilderness, and the ambition is obedient and righteous. Who should I sue if I am disgusted and insulted? Rong forced me to be a housekeeper and drove me to the end of the world. The clouds and mountains are thousands of miles away, and the wind is thousands of miles away from dust. There are many people who are violent and fierce like snakes, and the control of the strings is arrogant. The two beats are desperate, and the heart is broken and sad. The Yue Han Kingdom entered Hucheng, and it was better to lose one's family than to have no life. The felt fur is shocked by the flesh and bones, and the karma is the taste of the sorrow to curb my feelings. The drums are noisy from the night, and Hu Feng is secretly camping. The sadness of the past is made of three shots, and when the sadness and hatred of the animals will be flat. I don't think about my homeland day and night, and my temperament is more bitter than me. The country of natural disasters is chaotic and has no owner, but I have no prisoners. The common people have different hearts and difficult places, and those who can talk to them if they have different desires! Yannan Zhengxi wants to send the side heart, and Yanbei returns to Xi to get Hanyin. The geese fly high and difficult to find, and the empty intestines are stunned. Raising eyebrows to the moon and caressing Yaqin, five beats are deep. The frost is bitter cold, and hunger is too cold to eat meat and cheese. At night, I heard the sound of Longshui whimpering, and saw the Great Wall on a long road. Reminiscing about the past, it is difficult to luggage, and the six beats are sad and want to stop. The wind is sad and sad at dusk, and I don't know who I am worried about! The wilderness is depressed and thousands of miles away, and the vulgar and low, the old, the weak, and the young are beautiful. There are water and grass to settle down in the base, and cattle and sheep are full of wild fields and gather like bee ants. The grass is exhausted, the sheep and horses are all migrated, and the seven beats of hatred and evil live here. For the sky has eyes, why don't you see me drifting alone? For God has a spirit, what can I do with the north end of the South China Sea? I don't live up to the sky, how can I be worthy of my special match? I don't live up to the gods, why don't I kill me? The sky is boundless, and my heart is also sorrowful. Life is as fleeting as a white horse, but I can't be happy when I'm in my prime. I want to ask the sky, but there is no reason for the sky. Raise your head and look up at the clouds and smoke in the sky, who is nostalgic for nine beats? The beacon fire at the head of the city has never been extinguished, when will the battle on the battlefield stop? The murderous spirit rushes towards the Chao Saimen, and the wind blows the moon night and night. The hometown is separated from the dust, and the crying is silent. A lifetime of hard work and parting, ten beats of sorrow and deep tears into blood, I am not greedy for life and evil death, I can't donate my body and heart. Life still hopes to return to Sangzi, and death should be buried for a long time. The sun and the moon are in Rongji, and the Hu people spoil me and have two sons. Ju Zhiyu is not ashamed, and the thought of sorrow grows on the sidelines. There is a beat of ten, and the mourning is lingering in the heart. The east wind should be lit up a lot, and it is known that it is the son of the Han family. Qiang danced and sang the praises of each other, and the two countries exchanged joys and stopped fighting. Suddenly, the Han envoy called him an edict and sent a thousand gold to ransom the concubine. I am happy to be alive and meet the holy king, and I don't want to be a child. Two out of ten are sad and happy, and it is difficult to live in two feelings. It's not a remnant, but you have to turn back, stroking Hu Erxi and weeping and dipping clothes. The Han envoy greeted me with four peons, who knew about Hu'er's trumpet? At this time of life and death with me, I was worried that the sun would not shine, and I would have to return to you. One step at a time, it is difficult to move, and the soul disappears and the love remains. Three out of ten beats are anxious and sad, and the liver and sausage are stirred and stabbed. When he returned to the country, he was like a child, and his heart was as long as hunger. At four o'clock, everything rises and falls, but I am sad and do not move temporarily. The mountains and highlands are wide and you see that you have no end, and you dream of Nilais late at night. In my dream, I held my hands and was happy and sad, and when I felt pain, my heart was endless. Four times out of ten, tears were shedding, and the river was flowing eastward, thinking to himself. Fifteen beats are fast, and the air fills the chest, who knows the song? I wish to return to the heavens and follow my desires, and then return to the Han Kingdom. The heart is full of sorrow, and the selflessness of the sun and the moon has not shone. The separation of the son and the mother is difficult to do, and the same day is separated by more and more like a business ginseng, and life and death do not know where to find it! The sun and the moon and the west look at each other, and they must not follow each other and empty their intestines. I don't forget to worry about the daylily, and I don't forget to play the piano! Now I don't want to return to my hometown, the old grievances are peaceful and the new grievances are long! Crying blood and looking up to complain about the firmament, Hu Weisheng and I am alone in this disaster!

Seventeen beats the heart and nose is sore, and it is difficult to stop the mountain from repairing. When you go, you don't have a clue, and when you come, don't think about it for a long time. Plug the yellow artemisia branches, dry leaves, and the white bones on the battlefield are scarred with knife marks and arrows. The wind and frost are bitter, the spring and summer are cold, and the people and horses are hungry and strong. How do you know that you have to enter Chang'an, sighing and tears. Hu Ji originally came out of Huzhong, and the piano turned out the same rhythm. Although the eighteen-beat song is over, there is endless thought. It is the subtle and even creation of silk and bamboo, and the sorrow and joy are all changed according to people's hearts. Hu and Han Xi are exotic, and the sky and the earth are separated from the west, the mother and the east. I am bitter and resentful in the sky, although Liuhe is widely affected, it should not be tolerated!"

The Red Buddha looked at the long dirt that appeared in front of his eyes, and the sadness on his face weakened, revealing a faint smile!