Chapter 89 The first time I saw the tide rise and fall on the bank of Qiantang

If we say that the biggest difference between Da Li and the 21st century may be such a prosperous and clean river scene with moonlight, at least Li Lan thinks so.

But along the way, not everyone is in the mood to travel around the mountains and rivers and understand the principles of heaven and earth.

Except for those two slobbers who are too busy talking, there is also Yueying who made herself emo.

It has to be said that Yueying's essence is also a sand sculpture attribute.Along the way, he was thinking wildly, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't understand it. It is true that he is a genius who can make himself emo.

"There are really a lot of people around here."

The tide in Qiantang has always been the guest of honor for literati and elegant guests. When the group of five arrived at the bank of the Qiantang River, it was already past noon and the tide was approaching. Naturally, people watching the tide were indispensable.

The sound of white waves expresses the feelings of rivers and rivers; the boiling of people in Tsing Yi expresses the meaning of seeking beauty.Surprised and majestic Qiantang River tide falls on the clothes of the surrounding tide watchers.

The clouds and waves, the beautiful sails, and the gentleness of the Jiangnan clothes are different from the rush of the Qiantang River. On the contrary, they are lingering in the bosom, adding a bit of mystery between the mist and rain.

"Princess Ping'an is going to Yishan Temple again?" Yueying only had a taste of the beauty of this tide - God knows if a big wave came over, would she be directly involved?

Yueying cherishes her life, for the sake of scientific research and others, she may not be afraid, but she still has to avoid the risks that can be avoided.The ancients said: 'A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall', which is the truth.

"Well, the reason why I came out this time is also to search for people. Now that I encounter injustice, there is absolutely no reason to sit idly by."

"Which girl the Princess is bringing with me may not be safe!"

With the experience of Yiqingguan last time, Yueying has a little more admiration for this girl who doesn't know if she really exists. After all, Li Lan is just like the girl Yueying met at school, she can use her own ability to Help others.

The autumn wind scattered the slightly salty water of the Qiantang River into the air, and the somewhat damp and cool breath moistened the lungs, which made people feel refreshed and happy, and the Lingtai was very clear.

Li Lan just smiled and didn't respond.

There are many dangerous things in this world, if only because of the danger, no one is willing to do it, where is there a place of peace?
"If the fate comes, it is at home, and the house can be overturned. If the fate is not to die, it is sailing at sea, and you can return to your hometown without worry."

Although Yueying didn't believe in fate, she also nodded. There is a saying in the 21st century, "respect the fate of others", and it is better not to interfere too much with the choices of others.

What's more, if Yueying has that ability, she will try her best in the future.It's still the old saying, if you don't have the ability, you're just putting yourself in it!

The sky is getting late, and watching the tide for a long time will inevitably give rise to a sense of desolation and loneliness.

The great river passes away, even the ebb and flow of the tide is also driven by the stars, and it is involuntary in the end.

These poems and essays that have been circulated for thousands of years, whether they change their emotions with the situation or use the scenery to express their emotions, they can't escape the lament for the shortness of life.

The half-rolling sunset covered the Qiantang River with bright red and purple colors, mottled broken gold, making the Qiantang River water look like the famous Jinyun Brocade in the south of the Yangtze River, which looks quite graceful.

The distant mountains are bleak, the river is rolling, and as the crowd disperses, the smoke from the kitchen is indeed a little less angry.

On the way back to the inn, Miss Wang heard something, and her face flushed again with anger.Even Yue Ying and Li Lan asked, but they didn't get any answer...

"Miss Lan."

"Ok?"

Miss Wang spoke by herself, but it was Li Lan's turn to ask, but she refused to say anything: "That's all, it's fine..."

As she got closer to the inn, Miss Wang moved her mouth a few times, but she was still on the verge of talking.

"Miss Lan, just now..."

Just as he was about to tell the story, someone not far away shouted "Prince Ping'an", but he didn't know why.

 In fact, I think Yueying emo is quite normal.After all, there is a god/no god, which really makes Yueying super conflicted.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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