Shan Peng took out a piece of sketch paper in his arms: "Can I draw a picture for you?" ”

Sakura nodded earnestly, holding her chin with her hand, her skirt slowly rising in the breeze.

In the afternoon sun, the direct sunlight casts through the cracks of the wooden building, and the shadows of the trees are constantly changing above the attic.

Sakura closed her eyes and listened to the creaking sound of the floor shaking.

"Still won't work." Shan Peng crumpled the paper and said in frustration: "I don't know why I can't always find the feeling I had at the beginning." ”

"I believe you, our family is the most talented painter." Sakura stretched out her hand and gently stroked Shan Peng's head, and said comfortingly, "Let's go play in another place." ”

The bus stops in front of a temple, and Shan Peng takes Sakura's hand and gets off quickly.

"This is called Guiyuan Temple, and I heard that making a wish here is particularly effective." Shan Peng introduced.

The two of them walked through the temple where the incense was flourishing, and Sakura also put some incense money in the merit box very religiously, of course, these were all written down by Sakura in her small book.

They came to a forest park where 80 percent of the forest had been developed, and the remaining 20 percent was filled with wooden signs that had not yet been opened.

Today is a day off, but fortunately it is in the middle of the day, so there are not many people in the forest park.

The two of them jumped up and down on the uneven pavement made of marble slabs.

"Sakura-chan, you run slowly, be careful of falling." Seeing Sakura's excitement like this, Shan Peng couldn't help but shout nervously.

Sakura, like the princess of the forest, walked over the weeds that were starting to swell.

The dense density of tall trees blocked the warm sunlight, and the path was cut off in front of a forbidden area.

"The road ahead is dangerous, and I've heard that there are man-eating monsters inside." Shan Peng pretended to scare mysteriously.

Where would Sakura believe Shan Peng's nonsense, she made a grimace and said, "Slightly, I don't believe it, Shan Peng, you just lied to people, you all these dolls and dolls are hanging on trees, where are you like a place where monsters often stay." ”

Sakura pointed to the trees next to her, and the branches of each tree were covered with all kinds of dolls, and the dolls were tied with a lot of paper sticks, which were densely filled with words of blessing or expectation.

Some of the dolls were already dilapidated, and there were still squirrels scurrying around in the woods.

"I'm a little tired."

Sakura wasn't picky either, and lay down directly on a piece of lawn.

The lotus skirt was blown by the wind, the slender calves were tightly attached to the lawn, and the top hat was buttoned on her head, like a princess of the forest.

Shan Peng, who kept looking at his watch, seemed to be waiting for something: "Sakura, do you believe me?" ”

"Huh?" Sakura, who was suddenly asked, only hesitated for a second and then said with a smile, "Of course." ”

"Then you close your eyes, and I'll take you somewhere." Shan Peng said confidently.

"Good!" Sakura, who was full of anticipation, replied dryly.

It was a long ten minutes, and it was also the ten minutes that Shan Peng held Sakura's hands tightest.

"It's windy." Sakura said with a smile.

"Three, two, one! Sakura, you can open your eyes. Shan Peng let go of Sakura's hand.

In the next second, a magnificent picture appeared in Sakura's eyes.

The huge sun shines directly on the surface of the river, countless waves ripple at Sakura's feet, more than a dozen freighters pull the sound of departure will hit the black tide into countless waves, the breeze blows more than 3,000 hectares of trees in the forest park, the emerald green trees form a green ocean, the layers of treetops are undulating, and a perfect city along the river is perfectly cut in front of Sakura.

"There's the bridge across the river, there's the temple we just went to, and today is the day of the ferry, the day when the ship rushes to the sea."

Shan Peng told Sakura one by one about the travel knowledge he learned by staying up late last night, of course, the sequelae of the surprise attack is that in some places, Shan Peng has no way to tell the detailed story.

Not far away, the Eye of East Lake slowly turned, although the Ferris wheel used for sightseeing was nothing compared to the Ferris wheel in the amusement park. But against the backdrop of this environmental atmosphere, the Ferris wheel also shows its tallness. On the bridge, all kinds of cars are slowly passing by.

"This is the place I wish I could come to, and I want to paint the most beautiful picture with the best brush."

The spring breeze is fluttering, and I know that I think, and the floating clouds cross the river into a dream.

The devastated Shan Peng had long lost interest in the brush, but when he stood here again, the hand that had been holding the pen all year round began to fight again.

In the end, the things that can make you happy and sad are some things that seem out of reach, just like after you forget everything, but suddenly sound at a certain moment one day, and even if many years have passed, that moment is still as fresh as new.

It was a dream, a dream that Shan Peng would never forget.

In just three minutes, the two people who were just beginning to fall in love were silent, and they didn't dare to express themselves.

Just silently looking at the magnificent tide in the spring light, looking at the ships on the water and the cars on the bridge, looking at a young and old city.

This is the picture that Shan Peng wants Sakura to see the most, and it is also his favorite secret base. Shan Peng has a bad premonition that this may be the last time the two of them want to see each other in their lives.

"It's a great feeling." Sakura said appreciatively.

"Yes, that's why humans are so nostalgic." Shan Peng pretended to be deep and said, only God knows, and Shan Peng is not in the mood to say these philosophical words now.

"If only I could see this all the time." Sakura said with some frustration.

"What's so hard about this, wouldn't it be nice to come back tomorrow?" Shan Peng replied.

"What's winter like here?"

"Winter? It's cold in winter. ”

"Is there a dragon king in the river?"

"Dragon King? Probably not, I haven't seen it anyway. ”

"Will all these leaves turn yellow?"

"Of course, you're asking strange questions."

The two of them sat quietly on the hillside, Sakura kept asking some mentally retarded questions, but fortunately, Shan Peng also seemed to have an abstract brain, and the two of them chatted awkwardly like this.

No one could have imagined that the two of them would lie quietly under the big tree and talk until the sun set, the sun gradually sank under the river, and the afterglow of the sky sprinkled in the city.