Chapter 11: The Evil Spirits [3]
Long talk
My beloved, Song Yan, the god of war of my Han Dynasty, he has a face like a heavenly man and a domineering righteousness, I am obsessed with him, he has long been my life, without him, I will not be able to survive in the world.
He was always very doting on me, and made me almost see the prosperity of the world.
He always stood under the peach blossom tree, pointed to the peach blossoms of a tree, and said to me: "Long tilt, the world says that the peach blossoms in your eyes are tilted, but I think you are more beautiful than the peach blossoms." ”
I secretly went to the training ground to watch him train.
He was dressed in battle armor, with a serious expression, meticulously guiding every movement. Sure enough, no wonder he was secretly called a cold-blooded general by the soldiers. Although this is not quite the same as the gentle Song Yan I usually see. But his serious appearance is firmly engraved in my heart.
This is also him, and this is also the General Song whom I love.
"Long tilt, you're here!" he was momentarily surprised to see me!
I stopped smiling secretly, then looked at him and said, "Come and see you, what's the matter, unhappy?"
"No, how can it be? Chang Lean, do you learn to dance the sword?" he pulled out the long sword at his waist and placed the hilt on my hand: "Come, I'll teach you." ”
I didn't focus on the sword, but looked up at his face, which was as beautiful as a knife carving, with a serious expression, like an ice sculpture.
The warmth of his palm passed from my hand to my heart.
Unforgettable to death.
Song Yan, lean into this life, live for you and die for you!
"General Song, will you marry me?" I couldn't help blurting out. Then his face began to turn red and hot.
He was stunned for a moment, put down his sword and looked at me and smiled: "Silly girl, how can you agree to marriage so lightly?"
I suddenly stopped being happy, I felt very wronged, and tears almost fell. He embraced me softly, and I could hear the pounding of his heart in his chest, and the smell of him was always unique.
"When I am successful, I will go to the imperial city to propose my relatives in person. ”
This is what he said to me personally, and this is the promise he made to me, which I will remember for the rest of my life.
But after he became famous, I didn't wait for her, but a holy decree asked me to marry far away in the Western Regions and become a princess. Naturally, I disagreed, and lost my temper in front of my father, but my father actually threatened me with his life. My father said that if I don't go, she will send Song Yan to suppress the invasion of the Jin soldiers, the Jin soldiers are not easy to mess with, they are very strong, much stronger than the Han Dynasty. Song Yan's strength is not enough to resist, but now the Jin soldiers have not yet invaded the Han Dynasty, and they are still peaceful, once they are caught by the Jin people, the Han will die.
I was stunned in front of my father, and then I forgot how I came out, only a blur, a blur......
The peach blossoms of Chang'an are very beautiful and beautiful.
"I would like to say goodbye to you. ”
I stood in front of him and didn't dare to sing "The Evil" lightly. I'm afraid I'll be sad, I'm afraid he'll be upset, "Please don't forget me." ”
I was not willing to erase myself from his memory. But I wanted to cut off from him from now on, and I turned away, tears falling down my eyes, but I didn't dare to look back.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Song Yan, Chang Tan will no longer belong to you from now on.
Three years later, far away in the Western Regions, I suddenly heard the news that General Song Yan, the god of war of the Western Han Dynasty, had died on the battlefield. In an instant, his heart suddenly ached, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
I went back to Chang'an, found his tomb, knelt down in front of his grave, and looked at the word "long tilt" on the tombstone, I suddenly felt very relieved. I stroked the tombstone and the deep word Song Yan, tears wet the stele, and a peach blossom tree in front of the grave was full of peach blossoms. Just like the scene when he left Chang'an.
I really want to see him again, use that beautiful poem to go back to the distant years, and see him again in a hurry.
The last side......
Evil, I want to know you and live a long life. The mountains are edgeless, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder is shaking, the summer rain and snow, the heaven and the earth are together, and they dare to be with the king.
Let me sing "The Evil" one last time for you.
Wait for me, and I will meet you again on the road of three lives.