In the evening, it rained lightly and was misty.

The raindrops are so thin and so small that they don't make a sound when they fall on the leaves, but are absorbed by the lush leaves.

The leaves that have absorbed the raindrops, like a well-fed person, are full of their bodies, facing the wind, and no matter how the wind blows, it is motionless and lazy.

Green leaves are different from people, if people are lazy and lie there without moving, it is very ugly.

But the green leaves are different, everything moves, it doesn't move, the green leaves are like in a painting, everything in the world becomes a decoration, and it looks very beautiful.

Yorkham Jones sat by the window, quietly looking at the green leaves and the letters in his hands.

Touching the handwriting on it, Yorkham Jones seemed to touch Dale's finger, touching the thoughts that filled it.

At this moment, the rain outside is no longer rain, but a distant longing.

Suddenly, a raindrop hit the glass window, and a splash bloomed.

As he approached, the heart began to bloom, everything began to bloom, and Yorkham Jones picked up the pen:

"The saints worship the gods, and I worship you. You are the wind in the sky, I am the little flower on the earth, every time you blow, I bow my head prostrately.

I longed to look up at you, but I was afraid to disturb you.

I kept muttering your name, longing for power, longing for your gaze.

Whether you look at me or not, my body belongs to you, and my soul belongs to you,

All that I am to all you are. ”

After writing the short poem, Yorkham Jones wrote a few lines apart:

"I miss you, I miss you everything, I remember your fragrant kiss clearly, it is like my taste buds, every taste is completely integrated into my breath and kidneys.

I've been a pirate recently, and I'm currently on Sansho Island, and I might go to the Stormy Seas in the future.

I would love to go back and spend my life with you, but I still have a lot of things to accomplish.

I'd love to tell you all these things, but there's a lot I can't say.

My dear, I can only tell you that I am working hard, for our tomorrow, for the tomorrow of Lux and Qinqing, for the bright tomorrow.

So, I promise you that I will go home safely and come back with stories to tell you.

I assure you that we will all be safe and that the light will eventually embrace everything. ”

The light flashed, and the light elf took Yorkham Jones's thoughts away, and then woke up the cutie and walked downstairs.

...

The lights in the bar were already on, not very bright, and there was a haze between dark and light.

There is no rock music today, and the hoarse female voice is singing ballads.

The person who sang, whom Yorkham Jones knew, with long fiery red hair as intoxicating as red wine, was Caterina Jones, and she changed her outfit.

A black strap long skirt that is very Lolita style.

She was very beautiful, her gentle smile had a fatal attraction, and the pirates around her who were drinking were not noisy tonight, and everyone was quietly watching Catalina Jones.

Sitting at the bar, he asked for two grilled fish, a cold beer, and an orange juice, and Yorkham Jones looked at Caterina Jones quietly.

At this time, the previous low minor key had just been sung, and the melody of the music suddenly became even deeper, like raindrops outside.

In the rustling rain, Catalina Jones opened her mouth slightly:

"The world began to distort, the sky began to be blind, all the colors began to dim,

The poet pushed open the door and walked towards the end.

Leaving the mouth roaring, leaving the eyes staring, all including the body remains,

Only the poet's soul is gone.

Hey~

Oh, la, la...

Death, pain, courage sink into the water,

Run...... Track down.

Tianming began to say goodbye, first to say goodbye to friends, and then to dinner with family,

Finally embraced with a lover in the night.

The night began to leave, breaking free from the lover and going with the wind, leaving the back to the lighthouse to remember,

Tears drifted away with the raindrops.

Hey~

Oh, la, la, la...

Darkness, dead silence, cold welled up in the body,

Immortal...... Corpse.

Memories begin to fade, darkness begins to envelop vision, bodies rot and stink,

The poet continues to go away.

There is no name, no map, no way back, even the night begins to lose,

The poet is left alone.

Hey~

Oh, la, la, la...

Who am I, where am I going, and where I have come from,

Everything became a problem. ”

The hoarse voice tells a story, the story of a great soul who pursues truth and dreams until death.

Listening to the singing, Yorkham Jones felt that Catalina Jones at this moment could charm anyone.

"Jones, this Jones sister is so charming!" the song ended, and Jingjing immediately screamed with the pirate next to him, and at this moment, they all became fans of Caterina Jones.

Caterina Jones smiled, looked at Yorkham Jones, and raised the microphone.

Yorkham Jones nodded politely, ordered a cold beer for Caterina from Adam, and walked towards the middle of the bar.

Taking the microphone, Yorkham Jones asked for another electric guitar.

The hand touched the string, the excitement sounded, and then the sound rolled like the waves.

Listening to the melody, Caterina Jones immediately picked up another microphone from the side and put it to her mouth and exhaled.

The cries were like a hurricane, fierce and ferocious, rolling together and rolling together.

Hearing the cries, all the pirates around them stood up and swayed to their feet.

Every pirate has heard this song, and even if they haven't learned it, they will hum two lines.

"Treasure, hometown, where is the dreamland?"

When Yorkham Jones sang the first line, Caterina Jones immediately picked it up:

"Oh, Mom and Dad, your child is going to a distant land. ”

"Where is the distance?"

Yorkham Jones' hoarse voice asked, and the pirates around him shouted:

"A place full of treasures. ”

"It's full of stories, gold is spread on the sea, the glory of life is staked, everything is far away. Caterina Jones sang with her voice raised.

"The whirlwind of death sounded, and there was no return in the distance, except for the distance, and it was still far away. "Yorkham Jones tore and yelled, like a roaring parent.

"Oh, Mom and Dad, your child is going to a distant land. ”

"Don't worry, the waves and storms are home, and even death is the front of freedom. ”

When Caterina Jones finished singing two lines, the pirates around her immediately shouted:

"Treasure, hometown, where is the dreamland?"

"Oh~~Oh~~Oh~"

While Caterina Jones was humming, Yorkham Jones raised her voice and sang in harmony:

"Mom and Dad, I will set off for a distant land, where there are treasures, dreams, and the wind and waves of freedom. ”

"Don't worry, the stars are for me, I heard your muttering..."

"I remember your smiling faces, and I remember the mellow aroma of wine in your hometown. The pirates roared in unison, and some hoarse cries accompanied the song, as if they missed their homeland.

Listening to the cry, Caterina Jones's voice was raised again:

"Mom and Dad, I will set off for a distant place, don't worry about me, storms and waves are home, even if it is death, it is also the front of freedom. ”

"Don't worry about me, death is still home, stories and gold are spread on the sea, and your muttering. The crowd sang in chorus.

PS: It's Tanabata tomorrow, so I wrote some love words..