Chapter 41: The Girl with the White Reflection of the Moon

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"Please come in. ”

Miku stood in the open doorway and said to Karl a little nervously.

Carl smiled and nodded, and walked into Miku's house.

The layout is simple, there is a small living room on the side of the doorway, two single sofas against the wall, on the first floor is a small dining room with a kitchenette, a small dining table is located in the center of the dining room, there is an extinguished fireplace in the corner, and a wooden staircase connects to the second floor.

"Ah, I'm sorry. ”

Miku saw some dust on the table and sofa, and was about to go to the kitchen to get a rag to wipe it off.

Carl stopped her and shook his head, and a layer of moisture appeared around her, flowing towards all corners of the room.

The spirits of wind and water wiped away the light dust, and the interior of the hut appeared brighter and neater.

"Can you wait a minute, I'll go upstairs and sort it out. Miku, with her hands clenched into her fists, curled up on her chest and looked at Carl.

"Of course. ”

Carl replied and walked to the window on the first floor and looked out at the sparkling river.

This is Miku's home, on the other side of the Yorum River, not close to the hotel, but not very far from where they first met.

Mijiu hurriedly ran upstairs.

The bedroom was a little messy, and the girl was tidying up little by little, and suddenly saw an unfinished sheet music on the bed.

Luy Xiao Meijiu subconsciously picked up the score, her eyes were a little trance, this was the last song she wanted to complete at that time, but her state of mind was not enough at that time, and it was better to give up a song without a soul......

Perhaps, now, it can ......

......

Sitting down at his desk, he took out a quill from the inkwell and scratched the undulating lines on a snow-white piece of paper, humming a faint tune in his mouth, sometimes smiling with satisfaction, sometimes frowning, and making changes on the paper.

Before she knew it, hours had passed, and Miku, who had a tired but satisfied smile, a large number of notes had been written all over the page, and dozens of scrap manuscripts were stacked on top of each other.

Lying on the desk and taking a nap, the white and blue moonlight bathed the girl's body through the window.

"Ahh

Miku suddenly woke up, as if she was too focused to forget about Carl, and quickly stood up and opened the bedroom door.

Carl was standing outside the door, leaning against the wall with a book in his hand.

"I see you're very focused, and I can't bear to disturb you. Carl looked up at Miku, "Came up without permission, sorry." ”

"Ah, I, I'm sorry. Mijiu bowed her head and said.

Carl touched her head: "Go and rest, it's not early." ”

Miku shook her head and looked into Carl's eyes, her eyes full of anticipation, "Would you like to hear me sing a song?" ”

Karl tilted his head: "My pleasure." ”

......

Under the bright moon, on the shore of flowing water.

Miku closed her eyes and hummed softly, beating a fixed beat, slowly opening her crystal-like eyes, and the girl's heavenly singing voice sounded in this heaven and earth-

The silent wind blows away the fallen leaves,

Inaudible, silent, the world.

The dry water reflects the waning moon,

Can't find it, it's a dead one, a wood butterfly.

What is the temperature, what is the blessing,

Whether it can dispel me, I'm lonely.

Drop a bet, a gift in your dreams,

All voices are heard, and they are revived.

The footsteps that don't stop, the lost way home.

If you want to divination, see through the fog ahead.

They are in silence and conflict erupts,

When will it end?

Dawn, sunset, the waning moon hides its light,

Who is blocking the sound.

The lonely boat, the ocean, the roaring wind orders the great waves,

Get embroiled in a trek into the unknown.

Want to get your voice back?

Don't, give up!

A gentle wind, blowing away the fallen leaves,

To imagine, gently, new worlds.

The calm water, reflecting the full moon,

Go in search of, quiet, wood butterflies.

He is not afraid of danger, he is not afraid of constraints,

Use your footsteps to dispel me, I'm lonely.

Drop a bet, a gift in your dreams,

All voices are heard, and they are revived.

Non-stop footsteps, non-stop journeys.

Look up and see through the fog ahead.

Dreams are in, and they are transformed into solidity in silence,

Conflict with reality.

Dawn, sunset, the full moon gently swaying light,

Singing grows in the heart.

The heart has, heaven, to think and dream, to chase and to break,

Let the dream sing freely.

Dawn, sunset, the full moon gently swaying light,

Can you hear me sing?

Here, Heaven, answer all my confusion,

Please call back the voice and stop wandering.

Dawn, sunset, the stars and all things bloom for you,

The world hears you sing.

The journey, long, has long left behind all confusion,

Footprints converge into sound.

Facing the front, running behind the dazzling light,

The whole world sings for you.

The heart has, heaven, to think and dream, to chase and to break,

Dreams will shimmer and glow.

The voice gradually faded away, and Miku Yu stroked a strand of hair, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, and a bright light was reflected in her eyes.

The courage to move forward and the strong sense of healing are conveyed through the singing.

Even the sequelae of the shattered sea of knowledge before and the need for ice crystal horse chestnut flowers to heal also disappeared imperceptibly in the fierce mental agitation.

A strong sense of satisfaction filled Karl's heart, and he suddenly understood Amos's point of view, and this powerful singing voice was a priceless treasure.

"What's the name of this song?" Karl couldn't help but ask.

"A girl with a white reflection in the moon. ”

Miku's feet suddenly softened, but fortunately, Karl immediately went up to help her.

"Do you like it?" asked the girl weakly.

"Liked, loved it. Karl hugged the singer in his arms.

"Thank you......" Miku's voice grew lower and lower, turning into a slight breathing sound.

She was so tired.

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ps: This song is taken from Luo Tianyi's "The Girl with the White Reflection of the Moon"