Morning.

The golden sun pierced through the clouds and shone through the windows.

The wind blows through the windows, flowing with the fresh fragrance brought by the distant mountains.

Mornings are always lovely and always full of hope.

But you don't need to curse the darkness of the night, and if you don't have the ugliness of the darkness, how can you show the loveliness of the light?

Spring.

The golden sun pierced through the clouds and shone on the branches.

The wind blew through the soft branches, and a few new green buds had been pulled out of the branches.

The melting snow is already flowing with the fresh fragrance of spring.

Spring is always lovely and always full of hope.

But you don't need to curse the harshness of winter, and if you don't have the harsh cold, how can you show the warmth of spring?

Spring morning.

Lin Taiping was lying under the window, the window was open, and when the wind blew, he could smell the fragrance brought by the wind from the distant mountains.

He held the scroll in his hand, but his eyes were staring at the green shoots on the branches outside the window.

Here he was, he had been lying for a long time.

His injuries were no more serious than Guo Dalu's, and the poison was no deeper than Guo Dalu's.

But when Guo Dalu was ready to buy wine on the street, he could only lie on the bed.

Because his antidote came too late.

The poison had invaded his internal organs and eaten away at his physical strength.

Life is like this, fortunate and unfortunate.

He didn't complain.

He has been able to understand that happiness and misfortune are not absolute.

Although he is sick, he can also enjoy the faint, leisurely, and somewhat sorrowful fun of his illness.

Not to mention the care and concern of friends.

There are many kinds of fun in life, but you must open your mind and open your eyes to appreciate it.

He sighed and closed his eyes.

The door was gently pushed open, and a man walked in softly.

A woman in a cloth dress and hairpin skirt, without grease powder, looks very clean and simple.

She held a wooden plate with a bowl of hot porridge and two light side dishes.

Lin Taiping seemed to be asleep.

She walked in lightly, put down the wooden plate, as if she was afraid of waking Lin Taiping up, and immediately retreated gently.

But after thinking about it, she walked in again and held up the wooden plate, just because she was afraid that the porridge would be cold and not suitable for the patient.

Who is this woman?

She was too thoughtful and careful.

The snow has melted, and the earth has become warm and dry in the sun.

On the ground in the courtyard, there are three rattan chairs, a game of chess.

Wang Dong and Yan Qi were playing chess.

Guo Dalu watched from the side, suddenly fiddling with the loose vines on the chair, suddenly standing up and walking a few steps, and suddenly stretching his neck to look at the distant mountains outside the wall.

Anyway, he just couldn't sit still.

If you want him to sit there quietly and play chess, unless you cut off one of his legs, and ask him to sit quietly and watch others play chess, it will kill him.

Now Wang Dong's white chess has been sealed, Yan Qi is holding a black chess in his hand, and he is having a big headache, and he doesn't know how to make two eyes to save this game of chess.

Guo Dalu kept dangling beside him.

Yan Qi glared at him and couldn't help but say, "Can you sit down and be quiet for a while?"

Guo Dalu said: "No." ”

Yan Qi said hatefully: "You keep arguing here, the noise makes people upset, how can you play chess?"

Guo Dalu said: "I didn't even say a word, when did I quarrel with you?"

Yan Qi said: "You're not noisy like this?"