Light a lamp, listen to the sound of a lonely flute overnight, wait for a person to wait for three or four rounds of the year, the wind blows through the deep courtyard of the heavy gate, and a red note about the fate of the world. The history books turned over this page of memory sealing, and the mandarin duck brocade painted this period of loneliness, the oath of Chang'an who is still waiting, who is too serious. Dream a painting under her city, depicting a landscape people, snow has fallen, buried a thousand layers of towers, life and death partition, lonely world, a dream of her strings and elegance, play a section of white-headed Shaohua, snow has fallen, buried a thousand layers of towers, like the moon in the mirror, he does not know whether it is true or false.

Boiled a pot of tea, folded a white plum blossom, held a green umbrella and the rain fell, the peach wood bloomed all over the grave to provoke the wind and sand, whose thoughts sprouted on the stone tablet, dreamed of a painting under her city, depicted a landscape people, the snow has fallen and buried the thousand-story tower, life and death partition, lonely world, dream of a she stringed up the elegance, play a white-headed Shaohua, the snow has fallen, buried the thousand-layer tower, like the moon in the mirror, he does not know whether it is true or false.

Finally, for that body of Jiangnan smoke and rain covered the world, after Rong Hua thanked him, but one time, the mountains and rivers were forever silent. The third world looked back at each other, and several became reminiscences and several became obsessive. Whoever is dressed in white and picks up the lamp for a night, leaving the plum thin in vain. The blood-stained painting of the country, how can you fight a little cinnabar between your eyebrows. No matter if the world is covered, it is still just a prosperity. Holding the pen for many years, smiling and looking at Bai Ling like a trance, tears over a thousand lines, drunk words on a piece of ink. Floating smoke and cold rain, reminiscing about a city and a pool in a residual dream. In the dream, you are like the white-clothed Shengxue in the past, your clothes are fluttering, leaning on the sword and looking at the blood-stained half of the country. Away from the sorrow, especially remember the original beauty, accompanied by the young man who pushed the cup to change the lamp, how much was free, the sheng flute was not broken, the cosine was not broken, and the old man reunited, just like the old boy was a little unruly. Qingfeng guqin is played for the qing, and the wonderful flute is good and Xiao Jun is restless. A inkstone pen and ink for whom, painting a lifetime of love into the face. Cinnabar repair, hairpin head hook, suddenly looking back. This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.

Ye Yunfeng because of missing Gu Ruoxi drank as a gift, "I have heard of the flowers in the world, and then her beautiful face closed the moon and shy flowers, I have heard the world, and then her cinnabar chaos is prosperous, I have heard that the wind rises in the sky, and then her parting leaves concern, I have heard the night singing of the Tang Dynasty, and then her charming drunk pipa, I have heard the floating life has not stopped, and then her sleeve dance has borne the end of the world, I have heard a thought of lovesickness, and then her loneliness through the window screen, I have heard the moon dance cloud sleeves, and then her pen stranded instantly , I have heard the smoke and sand in half of the city, and then her green silk has white hair overnight, I have heard that I have not seen Chang'an, and then her ballad wrote an answer, I have heard the sword rise from the sky, and then her oath was passed on as a good story, I have heard the old things of Yandu, and then her memories blurred her cheeks. After speaking, he drank all the liquor in the pot.

When he was drunk, he looked particularly vulnerable because of the loss of his skills. It was early in the morning, and the streets were thinning out. His eyes wanted to close more and more. "No, you can't close your eyes, my mother said that there are many detours, paths, dangerous roads, and dark roads in the journey of life, and only those who are determined and never stop can hope to reach the distance of hope. I'm going to find Ruoxi. He became heavier and heavier step by step, and finally fell drunk in front of the door of the Shangguan Mansion.

Only a girl walked out of front of the mansion, the girl had a pair of crystal eyes, clear and clear, as bright as stars, not she thought of anything, smiled excitedly at Ye Yunfeng, her eyes were bent like a crescent moon, as if the spirit rhyme also overflowed. Between a smile and a smile. The noble look naturally exudes that people have to marvel at her elegant and delicate light. This person is the eldest lady of the Shangguan family, Shangguan Shiyu.

Shangguan Shiyu said, "I have the virtue of a good life, come over a few people to help this person to the house to rest, if he wakes up, be sure to inform me." ”

Shangguan Shiyu said to Fluttershy, a personal maid on the side, "A grain of dust condenses in the air and finally produces a majestic wind and rain, and a grain of sand and gravel, polished in the body of a mussel, and finally forms an expensive pearl." Sometimes, a small beginning can lead to a majestic and grand career, and sometimes, an ordinary beginning can lead to a noble and great life. This person is worth cultivating. ”

A few years later, Yunfeng woke up with her eyes open, only to see a beautiful-eyed girl sitting quietly beside her, drowsy. didn't salvage her, because he knew that this person should be his life-saver. He lay on the bed like this for a few hours, until Shangguan Shiyu opened his beautiful eyes, and then he was willing to sit up from the bed.

Shangguan Shiyu said, "Oh, you're awake, why don't you wake me up." I'm sorry to keep you waiting so long. I forgot to tell you that my name is Shangguan Shiyu, you fainted on the street a few days ago, and I saved you. ”

Ye Yunfeng hugged his fists and said to Shangguan Shiyu, "I am grateful for your life-saving grace, I dare not forget, I am grateful." ”

Shangguan Shiyu: "Actually, no matter how great you think you are, there will always be someone stronger than you; No matter how unfortunate you feel you, there will always be someone who is more unfortunate than you. You don't have to think about anything difficult because there are others who are more unfortunate than you. ”

Ye Yunfeng: "Your words, you are toothless and unforgettable, thank you for your teachings."

Shangguan Shiyu "And do you know that the most exhausting thing is often not the distance of the road, but the depression in your heart; the most decadent thing is often not the bumpy future, but the loss of your self-confidence; the most painful thing is often not the misfortune of life, but the disillusionment of your expectations; the most desperate thing is often not the blow of setback, but the death of your soul; therefore, we should look down on everything and open our hearts a little, and everything will slowly get better." Shangguan Shiyu patted Ye Yunfeng's shoulder and walked out of the room.

At this time, Ye Yunfeng said to himself, "If I know the reincarnation of your several lives, let my tears fall in the south of the Yangtze River, turn into a river of spring water, rippling in your soft arms, turning into a river of smoke and rain, splashing wet and fragrant Luo Shang, turning into a love flower, blooming in the red dust... I came from a dream, holding a paper umbrella, leisurely, from the deep rain alley. In the years of Shaohua, the gentle sound of the flute raised a gust of spring breeze, blowing through the small buildings and pavilions, and the spring rain floated all the way, wetting the willow green and red.

In the distance, Shangguan Shiyu said, "Actually, who said that Shaohua is fleeting, who knows that time flies, time has slowly flowed for many years with the dust full of sadness, and has never revealed the slightest emotion, only a dim figure, hiding in the dark night that has been buried in the sun for a long time, quietly tasting the taste of longing, like a cup of strong old wine, and like a cup of bitter coffee, the taste of which is unknown." Who said that Shaohua is fleeting, who knows that time flies, time has slowly flowed for many years with the dust full of sadness, without revealing the slightest emotion, only a dim figure, hiding in the dark night that the sun has buried for a long time, quietly tasting the taste of longing, like a cup of strong old wine, and like a cup of bitter coffee, the taste of which is unknown. Sometimes, I wonder if this is a dream I had, but the feeling of heartache is imprinted in my heart like a needle prick, reminding myself that these can't be as simple as a dream, and I don't allow to doubt it, her name, her appearance, her every word is knocking on the heart that has been broken, every time I think of this, my heart will be like a knife, looking into the boundless darkness, it is really just a dream...... Lighting fireworks, let me feel the existence, out of the darkness, the word miss has been so humble that I can't describe missing a person's expression words, thousands of words, I can't express my feelings for you at this time, I know it's not a simple thought. It's not difficult to forget you, it's hard how to forget you, and how to erase you from my memory. Everything around me that connects you makes me sad, even a hair of yours. Life, keep it simple. Love, keep it simple. Life, keep it simple. Like is like, wrong is wrong, the past is the past, it's not a big deal, I am who I am, my life, only I can call the shots. When I'm bored, a few glasses of red wine and a hooligan rabbit watching TV. If you don't be loved, you won't be loved, there's no need to dwell on the past, some things, some feelings, you don't have to fight to the death, you don't have to give yourself an answer. ”