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The music played quietly, the lights dimmed, and the curtain slowly fell. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's like a memory, it's like a dream.

Pan Yu, Nie Xiaoqian, Yu Xuanji, Ao Li, Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing......

One by one, the faces appeared in my heart one by one, from blurred to clear, from clear to vivid, and finally hidden in the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River like an ink painting.

The last scene should be the figure of Xu Xian standing with his hands in his hands, looking up at the stars......

And so it all ended

I stand on the stage of fantasy and bow to thank you in reality.

Thank you for having you with you on this trip, for these seven hundred and forty-three days and nights. Whether it's the days and nights of renewal, or the days and nights of interruption, whether it's the days and nights of singing and drinking, or the days and nights of wandering and chanting, thank you for being with us.

I am a person who hates memories, because in the short years I have experienced, there are no good memories that I can chew on again and again to comfort the embarrassment of reality, so I will rely on dreams.

At first, I didn't think about getting anything out of it, just as a kind of self-entertainment that was more interesting than reading novels and playing games, and a small practice of childhood dreams, but in the end, I got an incredible treasure - a novel of more than 2 million words, a good memory for two years.

This kind of dream is really something I haven't even had in my childhood.

But I still want to do it, because it feels good, although sometimes it's hard, but it's really good.

I will take a good rest for a while, so that I can refresh myself and be fully prepared before starting a new journey.

What kind of journey will it be? Keep it a secret for now, but it will definitely be more exciting.

And during this period of rest, maybe with each character as the theme, open ** chapters, write some afterwords and the like, compared to the kind of mediocre ending of the group portrait of the population, so as not to fall behind their demeanor, otherwise it is better to leave a blank space for imagination.

It's not over yet

Sincerely, respects

Wait, goodbye