It rained heavily all night.

In the early morning, listening to the sound of rain dripping, it is like falling into a dream that you don't want to wake up. The guqin plays, the music is murmuring like a flowing spring, and the sharp sound of the hollow guqin destroying the rain seems to break through the air after a long practice. In the traces of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, there is a watery tenderness - a dreamlike sound.

Qu Yuan only finished this amazing work "Tianwen" last night, and the servant hurriedly broke in and stopped.

At this time, Qu Yuan was still immersed in the mountains, rivers, birds and beasts of nature, the vast and beautiful landscapes between heaven and earth, the ancient legends of human history, and the fantastic and romantic ghosts, gods and spirits...

These are still circling in his thoughts, a full 170 sentences of resounding questions and no one can answer, probably in Lingjun's heart is not concerned about the answers to these questions, but the homeland in the far northwest.

His poem "Tianwen" says: At the beginning of ancient times, who preached?

The top and bottom are not formed, why should they be tested?

Who can be the best?

Feng Yi is only like an image, how can he know it?

Light and dark, but what is the time?

The triad of yin and yang, what is the origin and what is the transformation?

The circle is ninefold, which camp is the degree?

But what is the work, which is the first to do it?

Maintain the Yan system, the heavens are extremely Yanjia?

What should the eight pillars be, and what is the loss of the southeast?

On the occasion of the ninth day, put the Angen?

There are many Yukuma, who knows how many there are?

What is the sky? Twelve?

Sun and Moon Ann? Liexing An Chen?

From Yugu, second to Mengbian.

How many miles have you traveled?

What is the virtue of the luminous glow, and death is childbearing?

What is the widow, and Gu Su is in the abdomen?

The woman has no match, and the husband takes nine sons?

Where is Boqiang? Where is Hui Qi'an?

What's the hell? How can it be opened?

The horn is not dan, and the spirit is hidden?

If you don't let the Hong, how can the teacher still be there?

The servant still couldn't help but interrupt Qu Yuan's thoughts, "My lord——, my lord, it's not good."

"What's wrong? Why are you so flustered," Qu Yuan thought to himself, could it be that there is news of Yingdu?

"I came to report this morning, Yingdu has been broken by the Qin army, the king and Ling Yin Shangguan and others fled south of the city with the harem family, and the remaining old and weak in the city were plundered and killed under the iron cavalry of the Qin army."

As soon as the words fell, Qu Yuan's hand stroking the piano suddenly stiffened, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

The state of Chu is dead, and the salty smell in his mouth can no longer be suppressed, and his eyes are dark...

"Lord——, Lord" Qu Yuan couldn't support it, his body was shaky, and the servant hurriedly supported him, but he didn't hold it for a moment or fell down.

In the blur of sleep, I returned to that familiar place.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and people in the city struggled in the water.

In the aftermath of the war, homes have been destroyed, people have been displaced, and bereaved children are wailing on the roadside.

The clouds are faint. Qu Yuan came to the outside of the city again, and the people were on the way forward, grabbing them and wanting to ask them where they were going.

But I saw passers-by hurrying, and from time to time there were enemy soldiers chasing after them.

At this time, an old man faltered and was supported by Qu Yuan.

Qu Yuan looked concerned, "Old man, where are you going?"

The old man burst into tears: "Don't you know? The white water flooded the Yingdu, the city was broken, hurry up and flee, the Qin soldiers will come soon"

Qu Yuan heard these body throbs, and his whole heart seemed to be twisted and tightened by a powerful force.

Ten thousand arrows pierce the heart, and the pain turns out to be the taste here. Seeing his beloved Chu State become like this, the city was completely destroyed.

Qu Yuan was full of sorrow, "Old man, it's all useless to me, I can't save the Chu State, I haven't protected you"

Seeing the old man Qu Yuan's surprise for a moment quickly disappeared: "Oh? Oooh! Are you a doctor in Sanlu? Why are you here? ”

Qu Yuan saw the people fleeing, "I am Qu Yuan, I failed to dissuade the king, let him be obsessed, and now make you homeless"

The old man thought of the official's heart with a faint anger: "You officials, don't you love us, why can't you protect us people?"

Looking at throwing his arms and going to the old man's house, Qu Yuan suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell to his knees.

Finally regained consciousness in the call one after another, it turned out that he had been asleep, and everything was just his own dream.

The heavy eyelids still couldn't be opened, and the sound of the doctor's instructions to the servant was heard.

The doctor was very distressed: "Doctor Sanlu is in a hurry, and great compassion and sorrow have caused the blood and qi to surge, we must cultivate well, and we must not worry about the war anymore."

After the doctor left, the servant also went out of the house to boil medicine for Qu Yuan. Qu Yuan slowly opened his eyes, not knowing whether it was sweat or tears, and his clothes were soaked.

Tears were snatched from the eyes.

The servant brought the medicine: "My lord, drink the medicine quickly, the doctor said that you should cultivate well"

Qu Yuan dismissed the servants and locked himself in the house for a long, long time.

I don't know how many hours have passed, but he is very calm at this moment......

The servant cooked a meal and called Qu Yuan: "My lord, eat some, your body is important, our king is still here, and the state of Chu must still have a chance."

Qu Yuan knew in his heart that this was just relief, and continued to lock himself in the house after eating, thinking back on his life, what he did was worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of himself, and continued to write "Lisao":

The road is far away from how difficult it is, and the cars are waiting for it.

The road is not around to turn left, pointing to the West Sea for a period of time.

Tunyu car and its thousands of rides, Qi Yu and gallop.

The grace of driving the eight dragons, and the snake of the cloud flag.

Suppress the will and be restrained, and the gods are high-spirited.

Play "Nine Songs" and dance "Shao", talk about holidays to steal fun.

Emperor Zhihe was playful, and suddenly came to his old hometown.

The servant is sad and worried, and he can't do it.

Ransom said: It's over!

No one in the country knows what I know, and how can I cherish the old capital!

Since I am not enough to be in the United States, I will live from Peng Xian's place!

Waiting for the servants to sleep at night, Qu Yuan dressed neatly and left lightly, for fear of waking up the people in the village, thinking that the people would take care of and support him, but Lingjun disappointed the people, and even death could not save the crisis.

After leaving the village, he boarded the horse, whipped and galloped, and soon arrived at the bank of the Miluo River, remembering the strength of the Chu State in the past, at that time the King of Chu Huai still trusted himself very much, and at that time the monarch and the ministers thought that the Chu State was strong and the country was just around the corner, and at that time the monarchs and ministers could do anything for the strength of the Chu State, and the Chu State had a prosperous situation, but now looking at the devastated Chu State.

He took off his shoes, took off the stone from his horse's back, tied it to his waist, and jumped down.

"Lingjun—" exclaimed,

At this time, I woke up in my sleep.

This is the first time Zhaoyue has had such a dream?

Alas, how is it a dream about him again, is it because he thinks about it every day, so he dreams of him again and again at night?