Chapter 269: The White-Haired Witch [33]
In this way, the relationship between the brother and sister also identified each other at this moment, and Mu Jinxi was indescribably happy to see that his brother was finally willing to admit him.
She took Mu Haokun to the Gui Seclusion, and when she just walked into the Gui Seclusion, many people were curious about Mu Haokun's identity, and Mu Jinxi did not go out of his way to introduce it.
Mu Jinxi took Mu Haokun to the piano, she looked at Mu Haokun with a smile and said:
"Brother, this is what I used to learn from my father, you should have heard of the song I played at the Queen Mother's birthday banquet? I'll play it to you now. ”
Mu Jinxi took Mu Haokun's hand and asked him to sit beside him, Mu Jinxi opened the piano lid, and then stroked the black and white keys of the piano with both hands.
The piano is very familiar to Mu Jinxi, this jumping notes, this beautiful melody, this beautiful score, this smooth keys, has been with me through countless ups and downs, countless springs and autumns.
Those beautiful notes flow slowly from the strings. His instruments are sometimes high-pitched and passionate, like the sea crashing against the shore at high tide,
Sometimes it is euphemistic and low, like an old loving mother calling for a long-lost child; Sometimes it is crisp and bright, like a gentle breeze blowing through the verdant bamboo forest......
The piano music of the night played a deep inspiration, a longing, a feeling, painting the ground as a prison and planting words Gu.
The night quietly cooks words and thinks about people, mutters alone, tells whether you can talk to your heart, paper kites convey love, the wind sends thoughts, drunk with the fate of thousands of years in the distance, and the thread leads the love of the past and the present life and the next life.
The love of two people, the happiness of tears, flower friends all the way, a prosperous tree, the spring warm magnolia Mo blooms, the pink delicacy dyes white, the wind sends a message to tell the intestines, your love, your incense, this life is destined to be intoxicated for you?
Recalling the past, the reserved flower shadow, accidentally collided, and knocked out the fragrance of love, the love silk was entangled, and the silk was woven into a silkworm cocoon, just for the spring love in the chrysalis cocoon.
Butterflies dance and butterflies fly, the pain of breaking the cocoon is exchanged for the beauty of turning a pupa into a butterfly, just for the happiness of the heart and hand in hand, the spring silkworm to the end of the silkworm, stupid willing to be drunk in the heart of Qing.
Guarding a screen network of the sea and the sky, the piano of a single song is melodious, the breeze is sent, and the orchid fragrance of the city is coming.
The sad city is sad, the soul is in tears, and it is natural and sublimated to retreat, the thoughts are into the scene, the thoughts are stirring, and it is difficult to suppress that sorrow.
The heart speaks into a painting, the pen runs the poem, the love is drunk in the orchid pavilion, the thought becomes a cut, and the kite of love is cut, so that the thoughts and emotions between the lines flow into the line in the palm of the hand.
In the thoughts, the tears are tied through the kite, how deep the love is, how long the miss is, how far the kite can fly.
When you wake up in the morning, the ledge docked with orchids and a kite with a silly melon is my longing for thousands of miles from across the mountains and rivers.
A beloved emotion, because of you, exists, for you, the night is quiet, the torment merges into a river of tears, and the longing accumulates into illness.
Heartbreak rain, I can't help it, true temperament in exchange for real tears, but, when love can't bear the weight of this longing, I will choose to let go like a broken kite.
Because, in the absence of the happy love equation, how can I be happy without you?
Missing, missing, beloved, and tearful happiness, in the world of two people, one will feel happy because he misses each other and only tears for her, and the other will feel happy because the other party can cry for her.