897, several degrees of sunset red

897, several degrees of sunset red

Slowly, in the dusty desert trampled by the "Jin Ge Iron Horse", the general of Zhenxi and the marshal Ye harmless, who had endured the iron hooves of thousands of troops and horses, finally dragged their bloody bodies and crawled forward with difficulty...... The blood has long stained the "Wanbaoyu" in his arms.

Gradually, in the bloodshot eyes of the "Wuji Guard" and "Three Cats", he dimly saw the confused and boundless "Death Desert" in front of him. However, he finally stood up with all the tenacious perseverance! In his "red" wrists, he still held his "Tai Chi Universe Invincible Sword", and he was walking towards the pink and round sun in the west...... The setting sun has reflected the desert horizon red. The west wind gradually rose, emitting an empty and cold and low whimper!

In his mind, this situation, this scene, this thing, this color, this round of "red pink" sunset, is so charming, so gentle, so familiar, as if this is the "sunset red glow" that he has dreamed of many times and touched many times; As if it were him, no! It is everyone, and it is the ultimate destination of everyone's life and love! Although life is full of all kinds of hatred, but this time to go to the red sun in the west, it is "everything is empty, and I will die in the sky; What is the way to die, support yourself with the mountain! "All will pass, and all will be at peace again.

At this moment, the "Wuji Guard" Ye Wuwu was holding the long sword with both hands, staring at the sunset in front of him, slowly walking towards the end of his life step by step, looking at death as if he were at home. In his mind and eyes at this moment, it seemed to be flashing with his passionate and generous heartfelt voice-

Dead is dead, gone is gone;

The dead are dead, the chaos is in chaos;

Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate;

Autumn goes to winter, the sun and the moon are panicked;

clouds and rain, dew is frost;

Messing with the world, messing with death;

Seek the ancient way, scatter your worries;

Filial piety should be exhausted, loyalty is life;

behead the thieves and capture the rebels;

The great cause has not been accomplished, and it is the most desolate;

I saw it a few times, and the sunset was remnant......

How can I do it - the sunset is not hateful, but it is almost dusk.

Everything is gone, and the sky is yellow.

The soul of the sun and the moon are the most infinitely desolate!

In the next life, the golden leaves are fluttering,

The soul of the sun and the moon return,

The big day is still coming!

Ye Jinfeng, Wu Tianba, Ouyang Qingfeng, Zhang Yunhai, Sun Kexing, Liu Zhentian, Murong Shanshui, Shen Taiji, Situ Yimin, Huangfu Liqi...... Ye harmless seemed to see the posture and voice of the martyrs, looking at him one by one like ghosts.

Death is dead, death is dead;

It's gone, it's gone......

This ethereal and desolate voice accompanied Ye Wuwu for a far, long time...... Ahead, there is still the sunset and the red sun, and there are still poems and distances.

The sunset has reflected the desert red. The west wind gradually rose, emitting an empty and cold whimper!

Success or failure turned into nothing, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

"Three cats" Ye harmless echoed the desolation and emotion in his heart like this, towards the sunset, and slowly walked towards his ending! He really didn't expect that it was the so-called "evil ward" mascot "Wan Baoyu" and "Taiji Universe Invincible Sword" that accompanied him to the western sky. The carriers of the "Ten Thousand Treasures" in the Great Robbery of the Eternal Heroes ended up so tragically! Included in the Heroes of the Troubled Times!

lingering in the ending, leaving only the void; Don't say it's time to turn back, it's still fire in life.

The endless road is loneliness. Endless dreams are bewilderment.

The song that can't be sung is waiting; Endless love is sad......

Will you come tonight, my love is waiting......

This world is not beautiful because of you, but because it is better without you!

At the end of the ending of this generation of "Heroes in Troubled Times", the author borrows Cao Zhi's Yuefu lyrics "White Horse Chapter" as the end of this story:

The white horse is decorated with gold bonds, and it gallops northwest. By asking who the son is, he is a ranger.

Young people go to the countryside and become famous in the desert. In the past, Bingliang bowed, and the dry arrows were uneven.

The control string breaks the left, and the right one destroys the moon branch. Raise your hand to catch the flyer, lean over and scatter the horse's hooves.

Cunning than the monkey ape, brave as a leopard. The border cities are in a hurry, and the number of Hulu has migrated.

The feather came from the north, and the horse climbed the embankment. Long drive the Huns, left Gu Ling Xianbei.

Abandon the edge of the blade, and take your life safely? Parents don't care, how can they say a son and a wife?

The name of the strong man is not allowed to take care of his own interests. Sacrifice your life to go to the country, and see death as if you were going home.

This is a "Three Cats Wandering" turned into "Heroes in Troubled Times", this is its wordless ending, and this is the fate of the next generation of heroes in this troubled world! A homecoming of wandering rivers and lakes! But who knows, where is the soul of these heroes who have passed away like smoke? Who knows, these dissipated souls still have no peace under the loess!

Life is precious, but love is even more valuable.

If it is a righteous death, both can be thrown.

Life would rather be short-lived than long-lived! "Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving Dan to take care of Han Qing! I smiled (howling) at the sky with a horizontal knife, and went to leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun! Success or failure turned into nothing, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. "Where did they go in a troubled world? Maybe in the days to come, we will see a trace of the shadow of the famous sword!

The traces of chivalry that are not seen in the historical records can still survive in the epic and are still admirable and unforgettable.

"Several degrees of wind and rain, several degrees of spring and autumn, wind, frost, snow and rain and rapids. After all the hardships, the heart does not change, and the young man's ambition does not say anything. The golden shield, cast by blood, shows the hand in times of crisis, and shows the hand. For the mother's smile, for the harvest of the earth, the eventful years, why not be afraid of the romance. ”

A chaotic soul that seems to be like a dream of a red mansion, is it going to end like this? How can you bear it?