Chapter 138: A Dream in a Painting, a Painting in a Dream
readx;“ Do you say that the Wuji Heaven here is connected to the Wuji Heaven in the Savage Valley?" Lin Xiaoanan asked Du Huan. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Du Huan said: "Or it's the same." Or that there is no distinction between the infinite heavens in the first place. ”
Lin Xiaoanan nodded: "I think so too, but, after all, it's very mysterious, this place is far away from the Savage Valley, if there is really a Infinite Heaven here, how can it be connected to the Aliqi Cave?"
"The realm of the four poles cannot be compared with our world. Du Huan said, "Those ancient books teach people the theory of the four poles, and first say that if you want to understand the four poles, you must first forget the routine of the three-pole realm that we are familiar with. Du Huan said.
"What a mess, come on, look at this. Lin Xiaoanzu took Du Huan to the east wall, "Look." That's what I'm talking about. ”
Du Huan looked at a mottled landscape painting on the broken stone wall. "Ah, it turns out that Lin Nuxia is still an elegant person, and she likes this ancient painting or something. Du Huan couldn't see it clearly, but he saw that it was nothing more than mountains and rivers in the clouds and mist. "What dynasty and generation is this, but what kind of pigment is used to paint it?"
Lin Xiaoanzhen came over with the lamp in front of the Buddha, shone it on the wall, and said: "This is smeared with the juice of the flowers, so it will not fade for thousands of years." Take a closer look, I'm going to ask you a question. ”
"Don't ask me, ask me about such a vague thing as Wujitian, I can still talk nonsense, when it comes to poetry and painting, I have seven tricks through six tricks of this painting, the distance is not very clear, the pen is not necessarily good anyway, graffiti is just " Du Huan's eyes moved with the light on Lin Xiaoan's hand, looking at the depths of the painting.
"Stop!" Du Huan said, "Take it back, here." ”
The oil lamp in Lin Xiaoan's hand shone back again.
Du Huan stared blankly at the distant scene in the painting, turned his head to look at Lin Xiaoan, and then looked at the painting. "Is this a boat?" Du Huan asked, "I'm so dizzy." ”
"Huh?" Lin Xiaoanan was taken aback, "You look at this painting and your head is dizzy?"
"I dreamed of this place. Du Huan said.
The light in Lin Xiaoan's hand shook a few times. "Have you dreamed about it too?"
"Have you dreamed of it too?" Du Huan was even more surprised, "You can laugh." ”
"I took you to see this painting to ask you, since I was a child, I have dreamed of the lake on this mural, the big boat on the lake, what is the reason?"
"What's the reason?" Du Huan muttered and repeated the words of Lin Xiaoan.
"When I was seven or eight years old, I was sick, and I had a nightmare in my illness, in the dream of the mountains, in the clouds and mist under the mountain, there seemed to be a big valley, and the things in the valley could not be seen clearly, and in the dream I felt that I was looking for someone, and then I couldn't find it, so I was anxious, and I woke up in a hurry. Since that time, every time I feel unwell, I will have the same dream, and the dream will become clearer and clearer, and I will go farther and farther in the dream, and finally I will walk into the valley, and see a lake, and finally see the huge boat in my dream clearly."
Du Huan listened to Lin Xiaoan's words, looking at a boat hidden in the mountains in the depths of the painting, the boat was only a few vague strokes in the vista, anchored in the valley, but it had a strange proportion with the mountain and the lake. When Du Huan looked closely, it was really the same as the scene he dreamed in the nun's room after Ye Piaoye left: the boat was actually terrifyingly big. It is so large that it completely tears the proportions of the whole painting.
"And then, did you find the person you were looking for in your dreams?"
"No, I didn't even see a single figure, so a nightmare, an empty dream, is the most terrible dream. But I saw the giant ship. ”
"There is such a thing in the world, and we both dream the same dream. Du Huan said.
Lin Xiaoanqing said: "What's even more strange is that when I came to this temple at the age of fifteen, I suddenly saw this painting, but it was someone from the previous dynasty who painted my dream here." ”
"It's not the people of the previous dynasty who painted your dreams here, but the paintings of the people of the previous dynasties. Du Huan said.
"No, it's that the person who painted the painting, like me, has dreamed of this place. ”
"No, it's his paintings that ran into your dreams. ”
"Don't go around, let me ask you, do I have anything to do with the place in this painting? Why do my dreams draw here? I'm going to ask you this, and then, you also dreamed, and that's even more mysterious."
"You ask me, how do I know?" Du Huan looked outside, it was already dusk.
--------------------------------------------------------------- the two of them went out of the temple within the temple, and they were still sitting on the steps that sank into the barren grass. What kind of scenery was this place thousands of years ago, Du Huan suddenly asked Lin Xiaoan, Lin Xiaoanli smiled, or there were two people sitting here watching the evening clouds.
Does your wound still hurt? Du Huan asked.
Nonsense. Lin Xiaoanqin said.
Let's go down the mountain. Look at the doctor.
Down. Lin Xiaoanqin said that he had also seen the painting. Look at the doctor.
After reading the doctor, where are we going?" Du Huan asked.
Go find the valley and the lake in the painting, and the boat. Lin Xiaoanqin said.
Du Huan looked at Lin Xiaoanh and smiled in surprise, Lin Xiaoanh is really Lin Xiaoan, and it was the first time I heard that there was someone who wanted to find a dream.
The rivers and lakes are a dream, and finding your own dream in the rivers and lakes is a dream in a dream. Lin Xiaoanli said, whether you go or not, this is also your dream.
Du Huan said, of course I go, I will go wherever you go. You are my dream.
Lin Xiaoan's teeth seem to be very painful.
Du Huan asked, do you have a toothache, grinning your teeth.
My tooth doesn't hurt, I just haven't heard you say such a sensual thing for a long time, and I'm a little unaccustomed to it.
Du Huan smiled, it's okay, I'll get used to it after a long time. Suddenly Du Huan was even happier, don't you say?
What is not?
We're both in the same dream. Du Huan is very happy, you see, your dreams and mine are strung together. Maybe the person you're looking for in your dreams is me.
Lin Xiaoanh suddenly rushed into the temple in the temple, his footwork was brisk, and he still brought a little dust off the door of the temple, and a cobwebs fluttered slightly.
What are you doing?" Du Huan asked. Lin Xiaoanan took the oil lamp and looked at the painting and the boat carefully, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise, I have found that person.
Lin Xiaoanli pointed to the vague lake in the distance, and a figure on the ethereal blue that faded in the flower time almost beyond his vision landed on Lin Xiaoan's slender fingertips.
Du Huan said, I can't see it, where is there anyone?
Lin Xiaoanqin said, this person is really lonely, of course you can't see it.
Why can't I see him when he's lonely?Du Huan asked.
For when you see, he is not alone. Lin Xiaoanqin said.
I don't see it, I dream it, and when you keep having this dream repeatedly, you will see him, the person you are looking for. Lin Xiaoanan said again.
What else Lin Xiaoanan said, Du Huan didn't hear it, he heard the wind and rain of the rivers and lakes beating on the night of Shushan, like knocking on the window paper of his childhood, and the window paper of his childhood reflected the shadow of a lonely pedestrian on the ancient road in the distance, but you can't see it, because the lonely traveler in the rivers and lakes is just your own illusion.
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