Scholars hang themselves, people die like lights go out, and everything in the past is like a mirror.

Li Chen's perspective appeared in a downtown again.

There are many people in the downtown area, shoulder to shoulder, and it is difficult to have a place to stay, Li Chen's eyes followed every step that this yin spirit had taken before his death, stumbling.

In the applause, those juggling with jars, warriors with stones broken in their chests, and hawkers carrying wooden strips full of sugar gourds, bustling, doing their own livelihood in the bustle, no matter how disgusted they are with the work in their hands, at least with happiness on their faces.

The drunken scholar stumbled, fell to the ground and repeated the name of a girl, flanked by the children who were shuttling through the crowd with sugar gourds, a gust of wind, a gust of smoke passed through, and occasionally a boy with braided hair looked down at the scholar who was half lying on the ground, and asked, "Hey! Why? ”

Under the dense woods by the river in the distance, there are men and women who sneak out to meet through the shadows, saying a few bold words that they usually dare not express, this kind of bold words are like insects hiding in the nest in winter to hibernate, and only when the weather is warm, by the heat, by the noise of the crowd in the distance, dare to show their heads, as if only in this way can they quietly say everything they want to say.

Soon, there was a rush of bells outside the woods.

The girl hurriedly got up and followed her subordinates away, leaving only the scholar sitting alone in a daze, only the hand and body still had the girl's fragrance just now.

In Li Chen's distant sight, the drunken scholar and the scholar in the shadows of the forest looked like the same person.

What is the drunken scholar thinking at the moment? Would you rather go back to the extravagant hope of letting life freeze at a certain moment back then? Or is it the pain that you know when you are separated for the last time that you will never be able to stand side by side in the future?

Li Chen's gaze followed the original body and then switched.

On both sides of the downtown area, on the attic of red bricks and green tiles, the fragrance of wine and meat seems to have drilled out of the window, and the figures on it are in a trance, but they are rich and noble.

A young man stretched out his hand to open the window, but accidentally fell down.

"Ouch!" Under the window, a young woman was smashed to the ground, and she looked up at the young master above her head with angry eyes.

But next to her, a little black fat man selling flatbread tugged at the corner of her clothes, "Hurry up, we can't afford to mess with these rich young masters." ”

Li Chen stood on the street, looking at this scene, although it was the same place, one person climbed high, two people stood under people, one person was embraced, and there were many praises around, two people were down-to-earth, and their heads were on the platform for a while, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Look at it again.

Not far from the flower downstairs.

A woman cried with her child, "When I followed you, my house was surrounded by walls, and after so many years, I have a little family foundation, and now I come to this kind of place every day." ”

The woman wiping her tears refused to leave, and after half an hour, a man finally went downstairs in sorrow.

After 20 years of mutual affection, after all, he will lose to the newcomer with a bewitching face.

Just such a downtown that is not even more dusty in the universe, just such a narrow boundary, looking at the fold of space in an instant, the closeness between people of different statuses, and the shuttle of time, it is very much like the different shadows of the same person at different times.