After lunch, Zhang Shaofei said goodbye to Lu Huilan's family with nostalgia. Lu Huilan handed the "talisman" to Zhang Shaofei, carrying a handbag in her hand, to see off her life-saving benefactor, her Brother Fei.

After going west to the mouth of Houliang Village, I unconsciously came to the small river, and suddenly, the huge old lychee tree by the river came into view......

Ah, this clear river, this huge old lychee tree...... Everything here, Zhang Shaofei is not unfamiliar at all.

Touching the scene, he couldn't help but think of the passing years......

Zhang Shaofei looked at the huge old lychee tree with infinite affection, unconsciously clenched Lu Huilan's soft hand, and reluctantly moved forward, accompanied by the dust all the way, along the river, and began the journey of life to seek Buddhism.

It was the golden autumn season, leaving the land of Taizhen Village where he was sprinkled with the sweat of youth, leaving his dear mother, Lu Huilan and her father, leaving his father and fellow villagers, carrying simple luggage, looking at the mountains and rivers that came into view...... In the ancient land of Qiu County, many places are still lush green, mixed with a little gold. People began the autumn harvest......

Zhang Shaofei took Lu Huilan's hand, and the sorrow and farewell shrouded his heart, along the way, he was silent, and silence was better than sound......

In this way, Zhang Shaofei and Lu Huilan were silent all the way to the foot of Yalou Mountain.

Yalou Mountain, stacked mountains and clouds, dotted with blue dye, verdant and dripping, natural.

At the foot of Yalou Mountain, this ancient land has a long history, and the incense of the Qin and Han dynasties has been stretching for thousands of years. From south to north, the Xijiang River runs through the Houliang region, rippling and rippling, beautiful and bright, adding a bit of aura to the Houliang land on both sides of the riverbank. At the same time, it also pours out the beautiful customs of both sides of the strait. There is a majestic mountain in the west of the riverbank, called Yalou Mountain, the green trees on the mountain are lush, the clear stream is murmuring, the birds chirp, and the four seasons are spring; There is an ancient pavilion at the foot of the mountain - a ten-mile long pavilion.

Today, Lu Huilan sent Zhang Shaofei to the north to seek Buddhism, sent to this ten-mile long pavilion, and parted, which was originally sad, not to mention that it was a sad and annoying scene to encounter this late autumn season, which only added a little sadness and farewell.

Joys and sorrows are parting here, and from now on, they will be separated by thousands of miles.

On the afternoon of the parting day, the mountains of white chrysanthemums, gusts of autumn wind blowing, who dyed the mountains of autumn chrysanthemums white? It was a detached tear......

Next to the ancient road, outside the long pavilion of the grass. Although the willow silk is long, it is difficult to tie the feet of distant travelers, and I can't make the sparse forest hang on to the slanting sun.

How can the sky make people, Lu Huilan has just finished Zhang Shaofei's long lovesickness in the West Sea to find Ganoderma lucidum, but now she has begun to feel the sorrow of parting. Hearing him say "I'm leaving", the person suddenly lost weight; Looking at the ten-mile pavilion from afar, people are even thinner: who can understand this parting sorrow?

Zhang Shaofei looked at Lu Huilan, who was inseparable, and said infinitely affectionately: "Sister Alan, why didn't you dress up today?" ”

"Alas" Lu Huilan sighed faintly, a sour feeling welled up in her heart, and she said in her heart: Brother Fei, how do you know my heart! Seeing you carrying your clothes and preparing to go away, I can't help but feel sad and sad, so what mood do you have to stick to Jing'er, dress up delicately and charmingly; From tonight, I am afraid that I will have to prepare quilts and pillows, and I will only sleep groggily; From tonight, the shirt and sleeves will only be full of tears. Why don't you teach people to be sad? How can you not worry about people? From now on, there is only hope that Brother Hou will return......

On the stone platform of the long pavilion, Lu Huilan and Zhang Shaofei sat opposite each other, and here, Lu Huilan took out a bottle of wine and two wine glasses from his handbag.

The autumn wind blows, the yellow leaves fly wildly, and the dry grass after the frost is everywhere; Over there, Zhang Shaofei, who was sitting diagonally on the side of the stage, was also frowning at this time, stunned.

Zhang Shaofei saw Lu Huilan holding back tears and didn't dare to let it flow, for fear that he would find out......

Suddenly, I saw her bow her head again, let out a long breath, and pretend to arrange her plain silk clothes.

Although the autumn colors are picturesque, helpless parting is imminent, at this time, how can it not make people sad and sad! The mind seems to be obsessed, the mood is like drunk, from the day he worshiped the big stone, her thin waist is even thinner, and she is thinner than Huanghua.....

"Brother Fei, please...... Please eat and drink......" Lu Huilan held the wine glass, sighed for a long time, infinitely sad.

Since I came back from buying Ganoderma lucidum, it didn't take long for the reunion to be happy, but the parting feelings came with me. During these days, Lu Huilan deeply experienced the taste of parting, but it turned out to be ten times deeper than the bitterness of lovesickness.

Young boys and girls, don't take parting too lightly, look at affection lightly, it's easy to abandon each other. I don't want to rely on each other in the past, and the situation of holding hands is sweet.

For a while, although they could only stay together for a while, they could be regarded as drinking together on the same stage. There was a deep meaning in her eyes, and she recalled the twists and turns, and almost turned into a wangfu stone.

Zhang Shaofei held the wine glass dementedly, "Sister, what kind of wine, can you still drink it...... It smells like water and earth. If it's real water and earth, there is also some earthy smell and water......"

The fragrant wine, at this moment, for Zhang Shaofei and Lu Huilan, is as light as water, and most of them are lovesick tears in the eyes of lovers.

It's not that I don't want to eat the wine in front of me, it's just that my stomach is full of sorrow. For the sake of the illusory "Dharma", he took apart a pair of lovers in two places, and sighed long one after another.

……

After the farewell "leaving wine" has been eaten, Lu Huilan handed over the exquisite handbag containing red eggs to Zhang Shaofei, and the two feelings were inseparable from each other, and the afterglow of the sunset had shone on the vast cliff tower.

Lu Huilan looked at the sunset, knowing that the time of separation had come, and thought: This long pavilion is goodbye, I don't know where he is sleeping tonight? Even in dreams, it's hard to find......

Lu Huilan looked at the sunset and slowly climbed down the West Mountain, as if a voice was calling to her: "If you don't leave at this time, your brother may not be able to leave; If he doesn't leave, he will delay his sacred cause......"

She turned her heart sideways, turned around, walked out of the ten-mile long pavilion, and without looking back, she resolutely went straight down the mountain and disappeared into the stone mountain opposite the long pavilion......

Zhang Shaofei stood in the long pavilion, watching Lu Huilan hurrying away, and couldn't help crying: "Sister go, what can I do?"

……

Zhang Shaofei stood in the long pavilion, unable to see Lu Huilan's distant figure, left the long pavilion with a sad mood, stepped on the afterglow of the sunset, and went all the way to Hubei......