Chapter 892: Seven Retrospectives in the World
Ye Li looked at the starry sky and said to Li Sijian. He could feel that he was running out of time, but he still wanted to go to Shanghai for a while, to the place where he and Ah Xuan had their last memories.
Ye Li has his own plans, the reason why he didn't go to visit Zhang Meixian now is because he wants to be buried with her.
"Teacher, shall we leave tomorrow?" Li Sijian didn't want Ye Ya to travel a long distance again, although it was not very far to go to Shanghai, it would take half a day at the earliest.
Ye Ya is almost ninety-eight years old, and his body bones may not be able to toss anymore.
"Yes, I've taught everything I need to teach. The rest is up to you.
Shanghai will be the penultimate stop in my life, and I can feel that I am dying.
So Si Jian, don't stop me, a bad old man. ”
Ye Li could feel Li Sijian's care for him, but there were some things he had to remember, otherwise he would die blindly.
Li Sijian didn't want to see Ye Ya unhappy for the rest of her life, so she wouldn't disobey him, but chose to agree.
"I was not born, and I was old.
You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.
I was not born, and I was old.
Hate is not born at the same time, and every day is good with you.
I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.
I am far from the end of the world, and you are separated from my cape.
I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.
Butterflies go to find flowers, and perch on fragrant grass at night. ”
After nearly a year and a half of getting along, Li Sijian found that she had unknowingly fallen in love with her nominal teacher, her grandmother's first love.
"Hey......"
Li Sijian could only sigh leisurely, she understood that it was impossible between them, she just wanted to accompany him to spend the only time, and she was satisfied.
With the passage of time, Shanghai has transformed from an international city into the world's largest international metropolis.
Ye Li, accompanied by Li Sijian, came to Yindu Road, Minhang District, in the past.
It's just that this place has already changed a lot, and the Minyin Hotel has long been replaced by a business building.
That snack street has long since been replaced by a luxury shopping mall.
Ye Li's eyes were complicated and reminiscing, he couldn't find any familiar grass and trees, he could only rely on the only memories to confirm the bits and pieces he had spent with Ah Xuan.
"Sijian, you know what?"
Walking on the bustling street, Ye Li's eyes looked at the surrounding buildings with a somewhat sloppy gaze and asked Li Sijian, who had been silent.
"Teacher, what do you mean?" Li Si was puzzled, but she still listened patiently to her teacher's preaching.
"Actually, what we do or see every day is like a dream we have every day.
Dreams are made every day, but every day is different.
When you've been a few months later, do the same thing or thing that day.
You will feel like our lives are like "flowers in our dreams".
For example, today when you walk at the gate of the park, you are in a happy mood.
When you come back for the second time, your mood is low. You're going to feel sad.
Because you can no longer find the feeling of the day, and you will never be able to go back to the "park gate" of that time.
But when you're two years from now, or years from now, I think you'll just laugh it off, like a dream.
So no matter what you do, I hope you don't regret it, and if you do, you shouldn't have done it in the first place.
Since you have done it, no matter how it ends, you can't regret it. Everything that is past will be like a dream, with the passage of time. We will also slowly forget about "it".
Flowers in the dream and the moon in the mirror,
The wind and snow are seen in the water and fog.
Life and death are only in a thought,
Do not enter the reincarnation and laugh at the sky.
Time is born from zero o'clock to death at zero o'clock the next day.
Rain was born from the clouds and fell to the ground and died.
Youth begins with the eyes opened, and grows old with the eyes closed.
Friends go from strange to familiar, and finally strange.
Once everything was gone with the wind.
Everything is so blank now.
Flowers are born from the branches and die in the fall.
Flowers bloom and bloom, another reincarnation,
Seven times in the world, the fingertips have become the passing years. ”
Ye Li himself didn't know what he was talking about, and it was as if he had dreamed of it, but now he just thought about it, so he said it.
"Teacher ......"
Li Sijian was speechless for a while, she understood some of them, and some of them felt in the clouds, she understood that Ye Ya's words meant something else. But she couldn't understand the meaning for a moment.
"Haha, it's normal not to understand, just like my mentor once told me.
At the beginning, I didn't know what life was.
Now I understand.
Life is to constantly deal with strangers, from strange to familiar, and then strange. The cycle goes on and on until old age and death.
Si Jian, your talent is better than mine, you are a real genius. That's why I want you to inherit my mantle, and I hope you can bring happiness to people.
This person, once he gets older, will appear more verbose. Thank you for taking the trouble to listen to my bad old man tell stories these days. ”
Ye Li took Li Sijian to sit on the steps at the door of the hotel in the past, he didn't want to go in, and even if he did, he couldn't find the happiness he once had.
Ye Li talked to Li Sijian about the bond between him and Ah Xuan, and how he was rebellious and how he spent that youth.
The two of them looked like their granddaughter was basking in the sun with their grandfather, who was over half a hundred years old. So the staff didn't come out at night to drive them away. In the final analysis, human nature is still true, good, and beautiful.
"Time flies, and before I know it, another day has passed. I'm missing another day.
Get some rest tonight, and we'll go home tomorrow and take me to see her. ”
Ye Li touched his nose, which was a little sour, the reason why he hadn't visited her was because he didn't know what mood to use. But there are some things that still need to be done by his own hands.
"Brother, let's go eat dumplings in the evening. ”
Li Sijian suddenly looked at Ye Ya and said.
"Okay, tomorrow my brother will take you to see the World Expo, and you can rest well at night." ”
Ye Li didn't react for a while, after all, he was really in his twilight years. When he reacted, he immediately said to Li Sijian in the same tone that he had talked to Ah Xuan.
An old man and a young man walked towards the dumpling shop step by step. This situation is just like when Ye Ya was eighteen years old when he took Xiao Ah Xuan to eat dumplings.
"Si Jian, eat slowly, and no one will rob you. ”
Ye Li looked at Li Sijian's gobbling up, and couldn't help but wonder, this is a student he is proud of. How can you eat like a woman?
"Well, the boss has another bowl. ”
Li Sijian said vaguely, and called for another one, she wanted to create more memories of being with Ye Li.
"Eat slowly, be careful of choking......"
In the dumpling shop, the picture of a gray-haired old man and a young girl eating dumplings seems to have become eternal.
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