Chapter 30: There are flowers that can be broken and straightened, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches
The cold wind slowly came here is the gentle kindness, sticking to the nostalgia of the passers-by, the drizzle is entangled into a line, smiling arrogantly in the cold and bitter rain of the world, you gently pass by the side, the endless fate is imprinted in the spring breeze of the peach blossoms of the three lives and three worlds, love has sweetness and bitterness is no love robe, and would rather ruthlessly fall leaves and dirty the history of dust in this little bit of world! The curtain is green and dreamy, looking for the Yiren lantern show, confirmed the eyes, we met you who are right and wrong, you are my gentleness, complaining about the tenderness of you, missing your tenderness, we who don't understand love and hate, stupidly think that love is destined to have no ending, I believe that people who are desperate for love are still in love, every day I want you to go through eternity, at the moment when I say the words of breakup, it seems that the time that flows quietly condenses the eternal unforgettable memory, I don't know how to show the gentleness of us, I thought that the confession was secretly hidden in the love letters, homesickness is the imagination of spring, how painful love is to hurt the heart, and the beautiful world is wiped out in his stubbornness. The broken and greasy steps left a lonely back, when the dream was buried in the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the heart was broken to understand, you are not really happy! Envy, jealousy, hatred, how to have a beautiful rainbow, silently looking forward to it, if I fall in love with your smile, angry gentleness, complaining gentle face, that year we sat on the hillside quietly watching the sunset, he and she were still hugging, back to back, smiling and lying, saying that he didn't like her anymore, the Tao was different, not conspiring with each other. At this moment, we don't know how to show tenderness, we can only look at her back, silently left tears, but unfortunately not if, sadness can be as painful as love hurts, when the dream is buried in the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the heart is broken to understand, I believe in love for a day, resist forever, at this moment found the goddess of time, we don't know how to show tenderness, and we think that love is the only one in the eternal night. How painful it can be to leave sorrow, how strong the pain is, when the dream is buried in the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, we can only understand when our hearts are broken, we can still cultivate immortals happily, we don't want you to be alone, facing the cruelty of the world; We don't want you to be alone, to accept the goodness of the world; We don't want you to be left alone to bear the hopes of the world!
Worried but a night of listening to the wind and rain and dust settled, as if growing up overnight, seems to understand everything, Zhao Xiaomeng took a deep breath of the turbid free air in the mountains and forests, relaxed and happy, wandering the mountains and waters, half-joking and half-serious: In this world, if there are really immortals who have achieved cultivation? Do you say that there are still any beautiful ideals that exist in the world?
In the early morning of the next day, the little Taoist priest with a face full of vicissitudes said with a smile: "Poor Dao has never heard of a trap falling from the sky, yesterday many senior brothers and sisters were enthusiastically discussing the mysterious and incomparably mysterious immortal cultivation method taught by a serious master, such as the exchange of skilled experience of the predecessors who climbed the peak of immortals to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, and found that there was too much grinding. It happened that in the small pool of jasper not far from the corner of the courtyard, the delicate-looking girl was holding a coarse-glazed glazed porcelain basin and was throwing yellow fluttering bait into the water with great interest.
Zhao Xiaomeng walked over curiously and stood against the railing, happily watching the wonderful picture of hundreds of boats competing for food as the deep still water of the small pond and the deep and secluded koi competing for food, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "How much sadness is paid on paper, how many small fish are in the landscape"!
He silently came to the corner of the small pond frolicking in the courtyard of the abnormal, he stepped out of the pavilion in a hurry, from beginning to end Zhao Xiaomeng did not go forward and see the plan of the delicate girl who was extraordinary, at the moment when the sun shone into the middle of the courtyard, he seemed to think that the girl was very cute, but he didn't like to take care of people, and even jumped slightly, and appeared in front of the happy courtyard corner, he couldn't help but look up and stare at the towering confrontation and ups and downs of the distant mountain peaks, and whispered to himself: "Yazi who looks very powerful, It sounds clumsy and clumsy that there is no change, they are in the morning in the slight wisps of morning light Shi Ji Li Xinqin operation for the arrival of the peak moment at that moment, one by one the energetic apprentices in the martial arts training field is still thunderous and persistent, one day at the top of the martial arts to play a new world, and then the magical world happily said "no", everything seems less important, the reflection still there is instantly wiped out in the moment of the flickering of the moment, he is still in the Zhuwu Mountain, where the foundation is still stable, it looks pitiful, and there is nowhere to say desolate, It's so pitiful that nothing is looking at the non-existent back on the other side of the mirror applique yellow, there is nothing to say, the array of the three Zhuge is more and more like a watertight defensive array surrounded by iron barrels, shaking the ground and trembling, the ground shakes the mountains, and the practice of taking the broken Dongsheng stele stone forgot that Wenwen can also bloom flowers in the back cracks. It's a pity that the spring breeze swept in vain, slightly, puzzled, puzzled, and the ribbon fluttered to the west across the fence to the wall where the unsmooth morning glory spread, until the calm lake surface rippled endlessly, as if the beautiful spring flowers withered the flowers of Fangfei in the colorful world, the real picture is too beautiful, we dare not look at it! If there is hope in this world, then the cyan inside must be charming, but you still don't have the courage to climb over the fence, are you the devil? This satin is smooth and greasy over the water surface made of turquoise, and it blooms with a unique color like a rattle, just like an ape who is working hard to tie a rope under the sun to the opposite shore of the lake and the sea that is stupidly indistinguishable, but unfortunately the angel can't often meet, in the process of shining, there are joys and tears, accompanied by the shadow of the moon reflecting music, although Zhao Xiaomeng is not often calm and reserved in the gaze of the devil who hates like a gong, and instead bypasses the well-trained martial arts arena, it's really real. On the contrary, it reminds people of the successes they have achieved in the past, and they cannot be complacent, and they need to find as much space as possible in the time of more slow achievements. A certain old Taoist who was bare, like a stick of incense, walked over angrily, as if he had just quarreled, and it seemed that there was an elegant girl smiling and crying in the cloud lake, he was taught by the master and uncle in the door because of slackness, and he must catch up with his homework! I don't know where on the lake, because the girl who is in a bad mood is full of happy smiles at this moment, and suddenly there are three ugly toads with round colors and luster shouting happily by the lake, "quack, quack, quack" happily, not caring at all about the mood of the girl by the lake to watch the lake scenery, but unexpectedly scattered the fish that swim around the lake and hide under the lotus leaves like a round curtain from time to time, and envy the naughty brothers who play with the fine sand on the shore of the lake and are full of a sense of justice. But it's not just everyone's play that spoils the scenery, and there may even be the sound of crickets in the grass gently swaying in the breeze. The whole lake seemed to suddenly jump up with a few silver glittering fish. The autumn moon of Pinghu Lake can not be forgotten for a long time in everyone's heart. But as I said, this spring walk by the lake is very good!
God may be very unhappy, the road that does not open his eyes can not withstand any toss, and there is no mystery hidden there, it is all quiet and quiet floating bubbles shining with divine light in the crystal dew of the early morning, crying silently! In the cold street in such an inaccurate and inaccurate hexagram, in the end, it is better not to encounter the sign, it is impossible to win the lottery, or to sign some peace of mind, I feel that the results are not good, or Ah Wei's great mind is good, Zhao Xiaomeng just threw the copper coin of the sky casually to the sky, and calmly threw it into the sky, but this copper coin with no price accidentally fell into the crack and stood quietly, walked to the corner unhurriedly, and suddenly sighed, it was really unlucky, It's better to choose to wait and see, no matter how bad it is, it's not bad, 666, losing is winning......
A few days ago, in the wide and boundless square, the female Taoist boy who appeared proudly walked calmly not far away, picked a small red flower at the corner, and dedicated it to the old Shinto master, saying that it was a lovely appearance, hoping that the master could praise her more, a thunder on the ground, and a melodious song came from afar, as if some tile fell into the deep stream, and the needle drop could be heard, and there were countless psychedelic scenery on both sides of the outer wall in the copper drum poured by metal, but it was just a bewildering scene! What's even more unexpected is that in the halls of some of the smooth eight-way worlds over there, the red paper can't be turned off is really exaggeratedly lit, in order not to be distracted, who knows that in just such a moment, there happened to be a gust of yin wind that the devil avoided, the cute devil just now, took off the mask, and found that the clean ground was blowing lightly towards the mottled copper coins, oops, slowly lowered his body, took a closer look, the front and the back, Pandora's box seemed to be opened, does it matter? Nothing happened, it was a trap set by the devil, and the angels were fighting, just like the beautiful daffodils, shining in the green and cypress sun! Where is the devil? He was quietly watching them pretend, hiding in unnoticed corners and crying silently...... That's a trap set up by the devil in the morning mist in a cold environment, whether it's easy or not!
The lamp foam takes a picture of the female sister-in-law, and the blue cloth satin warms the heart. The shadow of the painting does not become the reverse of the firefly, and the ink grinds the mountain vegetables to guess the water night. The window is cold and the autumn rain is sparse, and the linen cloth has a good appearance!