Weird Mystery

Hearing what the woman said, Zhangling sighed. Of course he knew about the most famous lake in the school, because every certain day, the lake would turn red, as bright red as blood, so it was named Blood lake.

Moreover, I have been bombarded by Jiaming before, saying that senior Yu Yingxin went to check this lake with great admiration before, and then tears filled his eyes, and he was full of infinite respect for this lake. Hidden a little-known secret.

Moreover, the most widely circulated legend of this lake is nothing more than the legend of heroes appearing to punish traitors and Japanese invaders to save the people during the Anti-Japanese War. Anyway, the story of blood lake heroes fighting traitors and Japanese invaders is exciting.As a child, Zhang Ling loved this story the most.

In short, this is a very strange lake full of legends.For thousands of years, in the days of this general and his fallen soldiers, people would come from all directions to offer incense by the lake. Although the Martyr's Shrine is small, there was an endless stream of people coming, so the school had to open a small gate. Straight to the lake of blood, dare not stop people from offering incense to the revered hero, because the custom has been around for a long time.

(Author Mizuki Siyu: Blood Lake will be mainly mentioned in the second volume of "Heroic Soul".)

At this time, the old man came to the lake and sat down gently. He was showered in the wind, chewed his lips tightly, sometimes laughed, sometimes showed a painful expression, and sometimes looked sad. Feeling of helplessness, the old man's inner emotions are throbbing, but he can't express it to others.

The old man was the only one sitting quietly by the lake, grabbing a handful of water with difficulty from time to time.The person who wanted to help him solve the most important thing in his heart was suffering from no way of knowing, and could only be in a hurry.

On the contrary, Manxiang seemed to be able to guess the mood of the old man at this time, because she had sat by the lake like the old man before, and listened to that song alone, and became sentimental. It was a similar mood back then.

So she took out the mp3 and played the song in it. The song was "Rain and Wind in the Heart Lake" in "Legend of the New White Snake". The beautiful and sad singing sounded: "Ah 7e7e7e 7e7e Rain and wind in the heart lake 7e7e7e ah 7e7e I have a lot of worries. Just waiting for this day, just waiting for you to show your face, God will not give this fate, but still fall in love hard. Hope, hope, accompany duckweed every day, Who can pity me for this love? Night after night, dream, dream, just for you, weak water, just take a spoonful to drink; look at the morning, look at it, look sad, how can love be without resentment; Far away, the only blame is the shallowness of the marriage! Every year, the wish, the wish, the fate is not over, looking forward to the spring breeze and the green lake heart. Year after year, the clothes are wet, the heart is quiet, but the tears can't stop!"

Man Xiang knew very well that the old man must have not seen her just now under the big tree. After all, it was daytime, so she couldn't show up.

As soon as the song "Rain and Wind in the Heart Lake" came out, "Ah!" the old man uttered with difficulty, his whole body trembled, and his heart trembled violently, because this song deeply touched the string in his heart.

"Every day, I'm almost overwhelmed by the burden of my heart, looking forward to the day and night, just waiting for the day when I can meet you, just for the hopeful but untouchable happiness, even if you have disappeared, Even if the hope of meeting each other is dim, and even if the heaven does not give this fate, we still have to work hard to fall in love."

"In the end, I can only put all my efforts in the water and let it go, but I have no choice but to do it knowing the result, just because I love you!"

"Thinking about day and night, and worrying more and more, maybe the only thing I can do is to see the person I love deeply in my dream, but the happiness of longing also brings infinite pain and loneliness to people."

"Who can pity my love? Who can regret my love? Cry? Confid? Beg for mercy? This may be the best way for a woman to vent. But for a man, he can't show all the pain and injury Come out to relieve the heavy load in your heart, often you can only use wine to pour your sorrows, pouring it back and forth, it can only make your sorrows worse, and your heart will be broken!"

"Pain, already, no, can, add, add! But it is a luxury for him who has limited mobility and is born with defects. Swallowing in the stomach, squeezing, swallowing, stuffing into the body, even if there will be pain choked in the throat and a dull pain, even if it is swallowed in the stomach, it will trip the stomach, break the heart, break the heart, and crack the lungs, but you still have to endure it. Holding on. This love is too bitter and tiring! But there is another way? Who can’t cut off that glimmer of hope? But foolishly and foolishly believe that the day when the spring breeze greens the heart of the lake, it will be What about the day we meet her again?"

After hearing this, Zhang Ling couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and sighed: "The heart is quiet but the tears can't stop. The sky is not old, the love is hard to break, and the sky is not perfect. What can I do? I know that there will be no results if I love again, but because of love To be there and have to love."

"In a desolate situation, endure the grief and still send the most sincere blessings to the loved one, and in the extremely dangerous cliffs, bloom beautiful flowers for the loved one to interpret the beauty of the loved one's life. "

"Even if you are destined not to get it and lose you, the pure love is still the same as before, and the selfless dedication is still given. This emotion is earth-shattering, this love is breathtaking, but..."

Zhang Ling was also in the mood, the old man looked at him, but Man Xiang was the one who paid most attention to Zhang Ling, the old man also looked at Man Xiang with his insightful eyes, but Man Xiang didn't notice it.

Zhang Ling sighed and said: "But, my beloved, do you understand? Who can pity my true feelings! Sacrifice yourself, even if you are laughing and I am crying, it hurts so much, as long as you are worthy of the love in your heart , No matter how much you pay, no matter what the result is in the end, there will be no regrets! People always complain about the lack of true love, but when they lose it, they realize that it is precious. People are like this, not to get Have too little, but have too much!"

"Yes! People always complain about the lack of true love, but when they lose it, they realize that it is precious. People are like this, not getting too little, but having too much! So you can't see It's a precious treasure in your hand, isn't it?" Man Xiang repeated Zhang Ling's words, looking directly at Zhang Ling with resentful eyes, and there was something in Man Xiang's words.

Zhang Ling's heart was shocked by this, and his whole body trembled unconsciously. At this moment, he fulfilled Man Xiang's wish, and was instantly confused, not knowing how to express it: "I, I'm sorry, I..."

Manxiang sighed, looked towards Xinhu, and said: "How can you not complain when you are in love? Blame you for not knowing how to cherish me, blame me for not knowing what you think in your heart, blame you for not understanding my heart, blame me You don't know how to cherish yourself, and I, who complain and worry about you, don't have a moment of peace..."

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