1. A young man who doesn't know the taste of sorrow and is angry with a horse in fresh clothes (6)
Because of his injuries, Liuyu Shi Kite was 'repatriated' back to Zhongshan and took a leave of absence to recuperate.
The entrance of the idler's dwelling cave is full of vermilion rose vines, green leaves such as covers, cinnabar dotted flowers, soft and slender green vine branches swaying like willows with the soft wind, leaning on the spring and blooming.
Candle Jiuyin took a red and fragrant Danguo soup, quietly entered, and saw the rain-like portraits all over the sky, he couldn't help frowning, and said softly: "Ah Yu, you are injured, you should rest more!"
Liuyu Shi Yuan held a bamboo pen in his ear, made a messy ink and blue portrait in his hand as a paper ball, threw it out in annoyance, and said angrily: "Don't stop, don't stop!"
Candle Jiuyin put the Danguo soup on the stone table and said, "Then let's eat something." This is the newly picked Danguo from the mountain of Qingxian Fairy, which is extremely sweet. ”
Liuyu Shi Yuan pulled these 'portrait' scrolls with crooked eyes and slanted eyes, and her whole face was tangled into a big fried twist, and said distressedly: "I obviously looked at it with my heart, Candle Jiuyin, you say, why can't you paint it?" She tilted her head, turned over and over at the carefully painted 'masterpiece' in front of her, and thought hard: "Candle Jiuyin, your Danqing attainments are so high, you must know what is wrong, how should I modify it?—— Well, eyes, his eyes are brighter, as brilliant as flames." And the nose, the nose should be ...... again No, he was wearing a mask, I couldn't see his nose and I couldn't see his mouth. The sunset of Yuyuan pulled his long shadow, candle nine yin, you don't know, the light of that shadow will be a colorful ......"
Liuyu Shi Yuan sighed to herself, she didn't notice the dimness and sadness that flashed in Candle Jiuyin's eyes at this time.
Candle Jiuyin's face became colder and colder, and he was silent and silent.
In the middle of the night, Liuyu Shi Kite raised his head and looked at Candle Jiuyin's indifferent face in surprise, and was stunned. Suddenly, she was extremely disappointed, and Liuyu Shi Kite discovered for the first time that it turned out that the perfect and almighty father candle Jiuyin in her heart would one day not be able to guess her thoughts. There are still things in this world that he can't do, he can't help her, he can't find the happiness she lost, he can't change her youthful and ignorant initial heart, that melancholy, he doesn't understand, and he doesn't know how to solve it.
When she grew up, she gave birth to the little secret thoughts of her little daughter's family, the secret thoughts that only belonged to hers and did not belong to her father.
Suddenly, Liuyu Shi Kite felt that the distance between her and her father, unconsciously, had slowly separated each other, so far that she could barely see his warm eyes, and he could no longer see the bitterness and sorrow in her heart.
In a trance, Liuyu Shi Kite seemed to have a trace of illusion, and she seemed to suddenly see a breathless cowardice through the hazy and cloudy golden eyes of Candle Jiu. Father is old, she thought so, although his appearance is still handsome and majestic, tall and majestic, but he is old, he no longer has the young man's youthful and vigorous force, he is timid, he is afraid of his daughter's growth, he is afraid that his daughter will one day leave and never return, he is afraid that the unknown man will quietly steal the pearl that he cherishes in his palm. The pearl is already all he has, and there is a baby bump on the tip of his heart, and he can't do without her.
Liuyu Shi Kite began to feel distressed about Candle Jiuyin, she didn't want her to grow up, and she didn't want her father to grow old.
She was annoyed, remorseful, and blamed herself. It's just that the glass shadow in the feather abyss, it is like a ray of dazzling and scorching sun, piercing through the clouds, through the mist, regardless of the projection on her heart, can't wipe away, can't cover, can't forget, can't let go, this shadow, she is reluctant to struggle, but she can't struggle.
Thousands of Danqing paintings are endless, and the love is beginning to open the girl's heart.
Liuyu Shi Kite put down the bamboo pen in her hand, got up, held the cheek of Candle Jiuyin, and said clearly: "Why, I can't bear to think of marrying my daughter?" Don't worry, the eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, it's early!" She suddenly became interested, tilted her head and asked: "Then, if I really get married, will you cry?—— Candle Jiuyin, I have never seen you cry!
Candle Jiuyin was silent, turned around, and left in silence.
Liuyu Shi Kite looked at his thin and lonely back in a daze, feeling sad for a while and at a loss.
She felt that her heart had betrayed her father, and they had been dependent on each other for three hundred years, which was very inauthentic, she was extremely unrighteous and secretly hid another person other than Candle Jiuyin in her heart, and left her father alone in the same place, his world, only her, and her life, but lived in someone else, no matter who that person was, he was no longer her only.
The young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow, and he is worried about his heart, and it is difficult to sell himself.