Chapter 408, Snow Mountain Pleasure

There is no trace of falling snow, and in the square circle, the heaven and earth are already snow-white, and three feet away, there is already a vast expanse, only a piece of pure white. Here is already within the reach of the snow line. The further up you go, the thicker the snow on the ground. One foot stepped down, deep into the calf. Pull up your toes and clumsily step on another place. Here, probably only Ling Hu Yu'er walks more easily, she has her own unique mental method, she can land on the leaves, and run on the water. Now walking in the snow, naturally there is no problem.

Everyone was covered with snowflakes, and their heads and shoulders were already white. Ling Hu Yu'er turned around from time to time to make fun of Han Lun, saying that he was a little old man, Han Lun smiled and pretended to fall, and Ling Hu Yu'er hurriedly went to help. Han Lun took the opportunity to grab a snowball and threw it at her. The snowball exploded on Yu'er's face, and her face was suddenly covered with snow slag. made Hu Yu'er angry and really wanted to stomp her feet. Bent down to pick up a snowball and wanted to hit him, but when he looked up, he found that Han Lun was gone. She looked left and right, but only saw Ran Tianluo and Luo Xiaocheng. Strangely, I suddenly found someone pulling her collar and stuffing a cold snowball into her dress.

Linghu Yu'er screamed and hurriedly shook her clothes, but there was still a wet piece behind her. Linghu Yu'er turned around and saw Han Lun laughing. Linghu Yu'er pinched a big snowball in her hand and scolded with a smile: "Villain, it's very cold, I'll give it back to you." After saying that, she snapped and hit back, but she didn't hit as accurately as Han Lun, and she was going to hit him in the face, but the big snowball only hit Han Lun's right shoulder, and after it exploded, a piece of snow slag splashed all over the place.

"It's over, it's my turn. After saying that, Han Lun pinched a snowball and was about to throw it, but Linghu Yu'er suddenly hit a snow ball over, Han Lun didn't react at all, and hit the face. Linghu Yu'er laughed, and Han Lun said, "Hey, why don't you follow the rules of the game?"

Linghu Yu'er pouted and said proudly: "Who wants to tell you the rules of the game, when did you say the rules of the game, this girl is the rules of the game, see how I beat you and eat me!" Ling Hu Yu'er screamed softly, opened her bow left and right, and her two hands were not idle, constantly attacking Han Lun. The snow ball kept hitting Han Lun, and Han Lun threw a few, but he couldn't withstand her rogue attack, so he had to flee. He shouted in his mouth: "What Confucius said is so right, only women and villains are difficult to raise, oh, Miss Ran, I don't mean you." ”

Linghu Yu'er said loudly: "That's me, okay, dare to say bad things about me in front of me, Wu Na, stop me, this girl is unparalleled, martial arts are world-famous, see how this girl makes you look for teeth all over the ground." Linghu Yuer deliberately had a taste of the opera of the music workshop, and the two sang and harmonized, which was quite a bit of a husband and wife.

The two of them were playing and playing, and the laughter continued, making Hu Yu'er dressed in green clothes, and Han Lun wearing a red tunic robe, blue and red, which were very eye-catching in this snow, and the laughter of the two of them seemed to make this barren snow-capped mountain suddenly full of vitality. Luo Xiaocheng followed behind Ran Tianluo, watching the two of them fight, laughing, but he didn't participate in it. Ran Tianluo was dressed in white, and in this snow, she had already become an invisible person. A few feet away, it is really difficult to find her figure again, Ran Tianluo has no smile, no expression, happiness is someone else's, it has nothing to do with her, her happiness is not here.

The higher the group climbed, the more difficult the road became, and later, when they stepped on it, the snow was almost up to their waists. The group walked more slowly, and seeing that the day was about to pass again, and there was no way to stop here, everyone began to worry. Even the lively Linghu Yu'er began to quiet down. The temperature here will drop sharply at night, and besides, it will be even lower on the snow-capped mountains, and the night is not conducive to walking, many places on the mountains are covered with snow, but the bottom is fluffy, or cliffs, maybe deep pits, and if you step on it, it will be like a swamp, and you will sink immediately. Now that night had fallen, it was no longer possible to walk, so everyone had to find a way to camp for the night in the nearest place.

But this is a snow field, there is nothing but snow, and it is still snowing in the sky, and as far as the eye can see, the four fields are the same. None of them had a good idea. After several discussions, everyone decided to use Han Lun's method to dig a snow cave.

A few people found a gentle slope and began to dig a hole, the snow was fluffy, so it was not difficult, although sometimes it would touch the ice, but for Han Lun's golden jade sword, wouldn't it be as easy as cutting tofu. Han Lun patted the snow around him tightly, and with the joint efforts of several people, some people shoveled snow, some people poured snow, and in a short time, a snow cave was completed.

The cave was boxy, almost nine feet square, and they could enter it with their heads bowed, and the cave was narrow, but for them, the place was already very spacious. The temperature inside the snow cave was much warmer than the temperature outside, and after everyone came in, they didn't feel too cold after a while. Huddle up in a ball, ready to rest for the night, and continue climbing tomorrow.

Everyone's luck seems to be not good, the weather has been gloomy for the past two days, and now the mountains are covered with heavy snow, and the moon has never been seen. Therefore, it is impossible to determine what day it is, nor how long it will be until the night of the full moon.

In the second half of the night, Ran Tingluo still hadn't slept, and it was Luo Xiaocheng who was on duty tonight. He sat there, his fingers writing on the ground, not knowing what he was writing, it was like a text, it was like a painting, it was like a tree, it was like a grass. Maybe he painted too poorly, Ran Qianluo quietly looked at it for a long time, but he still didn't understand it.

The night passed peacefully, and the temperature in the snow cave made people feel very comfortable, and when I woke up, it was already dawn. Everyone packed their luggage, tidied up their clothes, and then went out of the snow cave and prepared to continue up the mountain.

A snow cave, Ling Hu Yu'er suddenly admired, Ran Tianluo also came out, and suddenly felt the warm breath of the morning sun rushing to her face. Today is not as beautiful as yesterday, but it is a good weather. As the saying goes: "If you don't go out in the morning glow, the sunset will travel thousands of miles." "With the glow in the morning, the weather is likely to change that day, but today the sun is shining, facing the sun, Ran Qianluo feels that there seems to be another round of colorful halo on several people's bodies, and the outline of the body has been plated with a layer of gold by this sunshine.

In the light and shadows of this day, Ran Tianluo took a few breaths greedily, as if the warm sun could really dispel the cold in his heart. Ling Hu Yu'er smiled happily, and began yesterday's joy again, all the way to the top of the mountain. Han Lun reminded: "It's okay to play, but don't make too much noise, if it's an avalanche, then it's over." ”

Linghu Yu'er realized that there was such a thing as an avalanche, stuck out her tongue, and the scope of fun and play was much smaller. It's already in the middle of the clouds, which are sometimes thin and sometimes thick, and look like a dream. If it weren't for something in his heart, Ran Tianluo really wanted to stop and enjoy it quietly, but he was not in the mood after all.

Today's road is much better than yesterday's, because there is no snow, so the view is very open, and they can choose a fast road up the mountain. Everyone looked at it, and found that there seemed to be a small cliff in front of them, but it was very steep, and if they could climb it from there, it would save a lot of time, and everyone wanted to take a shortcut, and after making up their minds, they unanimously agreed to climb from there, which must not be a difficult task for them.

When they approached the small cliff, they found that the cliff looked as if it had been cut with a knife, and that the stone wall was very smooth, and that the marks on the stone wall were new, as if someone had just broken it yesterday, and that someone seemed to have carved words on it. Before Ran Tianluo could speak, she saw that Linghu Yu'er also noticed that the green ribbon in her hand had floated out, and the snow on the stone wall was swept away in three or two clicks.

Seeing those words, it turned out to be a poem, and everyone only thought that the words were good, but Ran Tianluo had a strong shock in his heart, and all the unhappiness before was now swept away. She couldn't believe it, her hands over her eyes, tears streaming down her face. Crying and crying, she suddenly laughed, and her heart was suddenly completely illuminated by the warm sun, and there was no trace of haze. Hope seems to have sprouted and is constantly growing, and this hope is really growing in her heart.

Everyone wondered why Ran Tianluo had such a big reaction, and Han Lun asked, "Miss Ran, do you know this poem, and does it have any origin?"

Ran Tianluo wiped away her tears, nodded and smiled: "Of course I know, I am familiar with this poem." ”

Linghu Yu'er read word by word: "Drunken dreams accompany you to laugh at death and life, and the woman is fragrant."

A life.

Long hatred of tourists, Hu does not return, spider silk is full of yarn tents.

Candles hang on the door every night.

The time is not over.

The flowers are half-hidden.

Add fragrance with your bare hands.

Spring gradually maple red autumn three solstice.

Green silk turns into silver.

When you have to turn around, your temples are full of frost and snow eyes, and then you will make up with your beloved. ”

She held her face and savored it, as if she was indulging in the imagery in the poem, and she said: "Between the verses, it seems that there is a woman who is waiting for her sweetheart, and she has been waiting for a long time, but she is very determined, even if her hair is gray, she still has to dress herself, and wait for her sweetheart to come back." Isn't it, sister?"

Ran Tianluo nodded and said, "That's what it literally means. ”

Han Lun said: "This is a lovesick song, but I am familiar with poetry books, I have never seen this poem before, and it is very strange that this poem is written here, why is Miss Ran so touched by this poem?"

The corners of Ran Tianluo's mouth lifted lightly, and said, "Because I wrote this poem, I wrote it to Yun Yang." ”