Deep in the desert, the mountains stand, and on the cliffs of their cliffs, lone eagles hover. A meandering river runs through the mountains, with flowers and plants on both banks, dotted with stars, and picturesque.

On the edge of the river, a young girl was washing her clothes, and a white cloud floated on her head, sprinkling a shadow. She wore a small purple flower, the fragrance of the flower was wafting, flying with the wind, and she was as charming as a fairy in the sky.

And a man sitting next to the girl, with a scar on his face, but his smile kept on smiling, holding a bouquet of small flowers in his hand, wanting to give this bouquet of small flowers to the girl's hand.

But the girl didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that it was just a kind of harassment, and that she already had someone in her heart.

"Come, Xiaohua, this flower is for you, although it is not beautiful, but it is good to smell this fragrance, do you want it?" The man said.

"I don't want it, you go, otherwise, let people see it, it's not good!" Xiaohua said.

It was a middle-aged man, with a scar on his face, and he coughed incessantly, obviously suffering from an incurable disease, and of course he knew that his time was short, and he wanted to enjoy the taste of a woman before seeing God, no, in the afternoon, he came to the river, to see if he could find the prey in his heart.

"Grandpa, just go, don't stay here anymore, this makes people see it, they will say bad things about you, say you are not serious." When the girl said this, her face turned red.

"What's serious, I'm already dying, and my legs are quite bad, you'd better not run, otherwise, I won't be able to catch up with you." The old cripple said solemnly.

Xiaohua stayed on the edge of this small river, she was a kind person, of course, she didn't dare to run, for fear that if she ran away, and this old lame man caught up and fell, how good is this. It wasn't that she hadn't seen the pitiful look of the old lame man when he fell.

"Grandpa, you can sit here in peace, I'm not going anywhere, I'm just here to do laundry, I still have a lot of clothes to wash, run like that?" Xiaohua replied.

"This is my little flower, come, grandpa will give you candy to eat, this sugar is so sweet, I begged it on the street yesterday." The old lame man said, sniffing his nose as he spoke, as if he liked the sugar he had begged for.

"I don't want it, my mother said, telling me not to talk to strangers, and not to eat other people's things." Xiaohua replied, and her face turned red again for a moment, making her look even more charming.

"Don't look down on people, my sugar is delicious, I don't want to eat it myself, do you want it?" The old lame man said with a smile.

After all, Xiaohua is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and in the face of the temptation of this old lame, she is helpless for a while, but she doesn't dare to scold him loudly.

"Xiaohua, you can eat it, this candy is really delicious, if you don't believe it, I'll eat one for you first."

The old lame man ate one as he spoke, and then sat down beside Xiaohua, coughing and watching her pound the scented clothes.

At this moment, the old lame man put the candy to her lips and told her to eat it anyway, and said that if she didn't eat it, God would know and blame her, and she might even have a stomachache.

"Does God really blame me?" Xiaohua asked.

"No, so, eat it quickly, or you'll be hit by five thunderbolts!" The old cripple said frightenedly.

"Then I'll have to eat it." Xiaohua said, eating the candy that came to her mouth as she said this.

"Xiaohua, look, you've already eaten my sugar, look at it, you just lie on this ground and marry me." The old cripple said so.

"That's not good, I have a sweetheart, and if I marry you here again, it's too bad, I can't kill you, I just can't do it!" Xiaohua said so.

"It's up to you, you have to do it, you have to do it, you have to do it, you can do it." The old lame man came up as he said this, and on the edge of the creek, he stripped the girl, and after that, it began to rain incessantly in the sky, and the raindrops also fell, and for a moment the world was confused, and there was no distinction between east and west, north and south.

Deserted village, the night is like water.

A moon hung in the sky, sprinkling light and shining on the edge of the river, reflecting a large field of aquatic plants.

Shaoqiu sat on the edge of the small river, looking at the flowing water going east, and sighed incessantly, so far he had not achieved anything, which made him feel quite bad.

He just sat on the edge of the river, watching it flow boringly, and he didn't know where it was going, but looking at it like this, he felt more comfortable.

The moon hung in the sky, and looking at the moon, the tears on his face kept falling, rolling down into the deep dust.

Shaoqiu glanced at the moon, and then walked along the deserted path again, standing in front of a dilapidated old house, sitting on a stone.

The dilapidated house, made of stone and a few planks, does not keep the wind out of the winter and the rain in the summer. However, he was used to living in this dilapidated house, and he didn't feel any better.

At night, Shaoqiu turned on a kerosene lamp, sat in front of the dark window, and looked out at the night when it rained heavily, feeling desolate.

A flash of lightning flashed, and under the lightning, a small grass tree burned, but the fire was drenched in a heavy rain, and then it was extinguished again.

Under this lightning, he saw his grandfather, and only at this time could he see his grandfather, who had been dead for many years, and he didn't know why, maybe it was his eyes.

In the midst of these mountains, the river flowed from west to east, through the mountains, across the desert, and all the way away, with a murmuring sound. On both sides of the desert, the dead trees are lying and crooked, and the broken clouds hanging on them hunt in the wind, and they are so desolate that they once made people cry.

Shaoqiu just sat in this room, accompanied by a small lamp, looking at a book, and only by reading this book could his mood be slightly better, otherwise, this day would really not be able to live.

The rain was constantly falling outside. On this rainy night, a woman stood in front of the Shaoqiu Gate, laughing at him constantly, and then walked happily again, and disappeared for a while.

"Come, I'll take off my pants and wait for you!" After the woman stood in front of the young autumn gate and said so softly, she disappeared for a while, but in the sound of the heavy rain, this sound didn't seem to be very audible, even if she heard it, it was nothing, just some bird calls, what was this.

In the face of these, this Shaoqiu stayed in this old house like this, facing this terrible night, facing this temptation floating from nowhere, his heart was still faintly desolate.

"Do you want it?" In the depths of the rainy night, the woman's cries continued, sounding so charming that it was ecstatic.