"I'm so happy to see you again, really happy. ”

"Whether you're still you or not, I'll always be me, who I was back then. ”

"Goodbye, goodbye. ”

The embrace that descends from the sky, across time and space, is ultimately just a traceless parting, embracing different time and space.

She threw herself into his arms, and suddenly disappeared, and the empty arms threw themselves into his life.

The sky is raining.

The rain was so heavy that it hurt the earth, and the ticking made the air wail and fall into the cold wind, touching the skin and burrowing into the body, and permeating the heart and soul.

"Don't worry, I'll see you again in the future. The bird opened his eyes and felt helpless, "The dream infused with true feelings, although it is very beautiful, is never real, but it is the most real, and it can even be eternal." ”

"True and false, true and false, false and true, true and false, true and false...... Constant thoughtlessness, memory storage, see through the false road in front of you, and embark on the real cycle of suffering. ”

"It's all going to end. ”

The rain invades the sky, washes away the dust traces, and does not wash the dust traces.

Time is the most ruthless, scattering memories, scattering memories.

When the rain falls, there will be no traces, and the thoughts will drift away, leaving pain, hard and unforgettable.

The black and white connected and distinctly staggered two instruments closed, flashing different black and white lights in the sky, turning rapidly, causing the land to tremble violently, like an invisible repulsion, squeezing all the people into a relatively narrow area.

"What's going on?"

"The earthquake just now...... What's going on?"

"Where is it now?"

"There's a door over there!"

The jumble of voices mingled, each expressing their own thoughts, and they all saw a gate in the distance in the midst of the discussion.

The 100-meter-high gate, with a very close but clearly visible gap in the center, divides the door into two parts, one black and one white, and the crowd looks at the gate, the left is black, and the right is white.

Black is so black that it seems to absorb all light but is visible to the naked eye, and white is so white that it does not seem to hinder any light, but it has only a single color.

The two sides of the gate, black and white, are separated by only a small gap, and it is as if they are in two different worlds, never touching.

Black is black and white is white.

"Wheel...... Back to ......"

"Reincarnation!"

Someone read it out, it was the big characters that appeared on both sides of the gate, the white part appeared the word "wheel", and the white part appeared in black The word "Hui", which caused the space to tremble, and a layer of ripples full of slaughter in the air.

Black and white change, like a battle of light and darkness, and the door gradually opens, making the scene of the whole area change again.

A road that leads to the gate.

A path that leads to reincarnation.

"This way, into reincarnation. ”

There is a voice that sounds, does not distinguish between men and women, does not contain feelings, does not know where it starts, and falls into everyone's heart.

"Pathway to Samsara ......"

"To step through the gate is to enter reincarnation?"

"This path can really lead to reincarnation?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"I don't want to go into reincarnation!"

"Don't!"

There was a shocking sound of discussion, and in the end it was only fruitless to think, and there was a force that pushed the body forward, forced to walk on this path to reincarnation, and the sound of terror reverberated in front of the gate.

But they couldn't help it.

All human beings are sent into the open door by an invisible force and into reincarnation.

"Is there really a reincarnation?"

"I think there should be. ”

The voice of no sorrow and no joy vibrates in the air of scattered people, and there is a long time between the two sentences, in which the silence of the thoughts seems to be separated by thousands of years, and it is more like the thoughts have undergone a complex and simple reincarnation.

Is there really reincarnation?

I think there should be.

Li Yuchen thought in his heart, straightening out everything in his memory, looking forward to it.

The sky, it was raining heavily.

The rain kept dripping on the body, with a slight cold feeling, only outside the body, only touching the skin.

Li Yuchen raised his head, staring at the rain that he couldn't see falling one by one, and failed to find the starlight hanging in the night sky in the dark night, and the thoughts in his mind were still floating between the illusory and the real, unable to distinguish between the unreal and the real.

True and false, true and false, false and true, true and false, true and false, true and false......

He thought and thought in his heart, and his eyes closed and opened, and opened and closed.

"Perhaps, that's reincarnation. The bird whispered, "The previous experience, although it is not reincarnation, can also be called reincarnation." After a slight pause, he looked up at the rainy night, "It's just, who could it be?"

The voice of doubt disappeared with the figure, and it dissipated into a state that seemed to be non-existent, and the body was in another dimension.

True or false, heavy or not?

Li Yuchen asked himself, a wry smile appeared on his face, and then he wanted to laugh, opened his mouth, but there was no sound, only the rain fell into the end, and after it was closed, it continued to hit the upward face, splashing, rolling down, touching the air, and falling on the ground under his feet.

The wind rose, blowing the traces of the rain drifting and falling, and the air was full of broken breath.

Transmigration?

It's a smile to ask, it's ridiculous, it's helpless.

Clenched his fist and let go, exhaled after taking a deep breath, the rain was difficult to enter and nose, and memories kept coming like rain.

A lot of things, recalled, a lot of people, in the heart.

returned to reality, but it seems to have gone from reality to illusion, a love in the illusion has been brought into reality, left in the depths of the heart, and cannot be erased.

I don't care about the real or the unreal, I only care about the true feelings in the illusory, the eternity that has been engraved in the memory.

Not yourself, not like yourself...... Like yourself, you are yourself after all.

If you say goodbye to Sansheng Shiban, I don't know if you are still the original you, but I will always be the original me.

What she said, what he wanted to say.

If you don't see the Sansheng Stone, I'll engrave your appearance.

What she did, he would do.

True reincarnation...... Incomplete reincarnation ...... Broken reincarnation...... The Buried Reincarnation...... There is only false reincarnation left...... No matter where the reincarnation is, as long as there is your figure, I will come!

The promise he made was silent and heartfelt.

Kinai River, Nai He Bridge, Sansheng Stone...... Lechuan River, Nai River Bridge, Meng Po Tang ...... The flowers that have been waiting for thousands of years are blooming, just to look forward to your return...... Reincarnation, white bones, a small flower, seven colors...... Seven-colored flowers bloom in seven-colored sky, and seven-colored interplay forgets thousands of years.

Millennium?

Even if it is ten thousand years, what does it matter?

There is no three-life stone on the three-life stone, and the three-life stone is engraved with three lives.

Crazy, calm.

There is no limit to the mind, and the heart is sure that this is the way to do it.

"Woo ......"

The sound of the flute sounded, accompanied by the rain falling, lightly following the wind, sinking into the thoughts, falling into the memory...... Sadness, joy, strangeness, familiarity, eternity.

"Heaven will not destroy me, and the earth will not bury me...... Cut time and space, break reincarnation...... Walking all over the path of reincarnation, there is reincarnation under your feet!"

(3rd Update...... Tanabata is about to pass, so let it pass...... ）