The golden-red sun god scattered her beautiful blonde hair over the vast ground, and the brilliantly feathered bird had just dropped its forked tongue and cried like a rosy dawn.

Yan'er followed the medicine king to receive the herbs of the season, looking around, the trees are lush, the branches are luxuriant, the colors are gorgeous, the height is staggered, and they reflect each other, this seems not to be a bleak and bleak autumn, but like a thriving spring, the bright red ctenophora tree, like a burning fire, the purple red begonia tree like ripe grapes, the crimson maple leaves, like the shining stars, the golden acorn tree, the lush and dense Bodhi tree, the pale green green sandalwood...... The foliage of the trees changes color when the frost is dyed, and the whole valley is full of purple and red, presenting a splendid and moving scenery.

Looking around, the lake is full of light. The mountains around the lake are dark green, and the water of the lake is also very green. At the bottom of the water, I saw the black clouds floating, the autumn leaves on the shore of the lake, the clusters of red to welcome people, and several small pavilions by the lake in the distance, rotating one after another.

The medicine king, walking a little breathlessly, called Yan'er: "Yan'er, you should talk about speed when walking, and you must take into account the old man, if you walk so fast, my old bones are about to fall apart." ”

Yan'er turned her head and pouted playfully: "I'm usually lazy, and I also said that I can do more things, exercise more, and have good physical strength, and I usually do everything for me, but of course my physical strength is poor now." ”

The medicine king was choked, so he had to look at the lakeside pavilions and sighed, his mustache curled up one after another, changed his tone, and begged: "Yan'er, I'm really tired, my ankle hurts a lot, maybe I walked just now, I walked and broke my foot, let me take a break, anyway, the medicine grows there, and it won't run away by itself." ”

The birds in the forest squeak and chirp, and from time to time, hundreds of birds sing in unison, like a beautiful ensemble of folk music, which is simply unforgettable.

Yan'er has long been accustomed to this kind of music, she cocked her small mouth, sat down dissatisfied, she knows, this is a trick played by the medicine king, every time she walks for a while, she has to rest for a long time, if Yan'er disagrees, just say, the foot is broken, otherwise, the foot cramps, or else, the foot was bitten by a poisonous snake, and he is a "little old man" who is very good at making excuses.

The little old man, seeing Yan'er pouting, he said to Yan'er in a good voice: "Yan'er, look, you are young and strong, and I am old, so you should pity me, okay." After speaking, he made a pitiful appearance, and looked at Yan'er with a begging look in his eyes.

Yan'er patted her clothes, stood up and said, "Okay, okay, then you can rest here, I'll go, you know, the ginseng fruit in the valley is almost ripe, you know, the fruit is very difficult to ripen, now I see, there are probably a few ripe, alas, I haven't eaten this morning, then I'm welcome, first come, first served." ”

When the little old man heard this, his eyes straightened, and he swallowed, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he said, "Oh, that's right, I'm almost rested, it's time to get up, let's go quickly." ”

After speaking, he immediately got up and walked faster than just now, and after a while, this frail "old man" walked twice as fast as Yan'er.

Yan'er couldn't help laughing and thought it was funny, but the little old man turned his head and shouted in a bold and loud voice: "I'm right, you young people, you just lack exercise, you walk so slowly, alas, tell you to do more things usually, that's teaching you, you know? ”

As he spoke, he shook his big head.

Yan'er looked ahead, looking at him with a sad look, only speechless, had to walk silently, the little old man is like a donkey in a folk tale, and the ginseng fruit that Yan'er said is the carrot hanging from the donkey's mouth, what he is thinking about now is his "carrot" - ginseng fruit,

So he stepped up, and after a while, the person had disappeared in front of Yan'er, Yan'er opened her mouth and stammered, only a wry smile, hey, she is really miserable!