'Hmph' I snorted coldly this time, thinking I was really scared.A brat is a brat, he's such a grown-up, yet he still plays tricks like pulling people into fights.The other party was playing with the mobile phone, and I was really bored. I went to the balcony, switched the mobile phone to the music file, pinched the mobile phone with one hand, and listened to the sounds of nature from the mobile phone.The first song is "Long Time No See" by Eason Chan, the second song is "All Things Live" in Sanskrit version by Sa Dingding, the third song is "Yell" by the director of biology department, and the fourth song is "Fireworks Are Cold" by Lin Zhixuan .With the flow of music, my memories returned to the era of lucid dream like running water. The past is as fleeting as a passing cloud, vividly in my mind. After 500 years of reincarnation, who belongs to whom?Listen, the sound of the shepherd boy's flute, smell the lonely village and wild city.Feeling, fireworks are easy to be cold; Sighing, personnel and affairs are easy to divide; Waiting, tears do not return to others;

After the music ended, I opened my eyes as if waking up from a dream. The campus outside the window was beautiful and peaceful under the afterglow of the sunset, and the last afterglow before the sunset was gently reflected on my right cheek, making Wang Xiaodan just look at it. To my left there is a sharp outline.At this time, I stand upright like a mountain, and I am integrated with everything in the world like an old monk in meditation. My right hand is fisted behind my back, and my left hand is pinching the mobile phone. My eyes are full of memories and tenderness. smell.

I raised my head, the breeze came, dried the tears that were about to burst from my eyes, sighed, and was about to return to the dormitory, but found Wang Xiaodan's burning eyes, Xiaodan's expression was completely in my expectation, because I remembered the old San once said such a sentence: "Getting along with a girl: if she is not deeply involved in the world, take her to see the prosperity of the world; if her heart is already vicissitudes, take her on the merry-go-round." My vicissitudes, my story, here Time has already aroused great curiosity in this little girl who has not experienced much in the world, and my goal has finally been achieved.

"Do you want to hear the story?" I asked softly, Xiaodan hesitated for a while, then nodded.I took out a cigarette and saw that the other party did not object. After lighting it, I looped the single "Fireworks Are Cold", and slowly told the story: "During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, during Emperor Wen of Song Dynasty, a city guard general was ordered to garrison Luoyang City. Met a local woman, hit it off right away, and soon made a private appointment for life. At this time, the Northern Wei Dynasty came to invade, and the general was ordered to go to the army. When he parted, he held the woman's hand and said, "When I come back from the victory, I will marry you..." The two agreed In the past, the woman stood guard at the gate of the city, watching the general sitting on the saddle and leaving without looking back. The woman promised in her heart that she would wait for the day when the general returned in triumph. The general’s expedition lasted for several months. In defeat, Emperor Wen of the Song Dynasty beheaded two generals in a row. The Northern Wei Dynasty attacked across the board and crossed the Yellow River. Emperor Wen of the Song Dynasty ignored the advice of the courtiers and launched a strong attack. Finally, Luoyang fell. Emperor Wen of the Song Dynasty withdrew to the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the seriously injured general was exiled in the Jialan Temple. Waiting for the general After recovering from injury, I originally wanted to return to the court, but at this time, the Northern Song Dynasty was over. It was the general's long-cherished wish to die on the battlefield in Ma Ge's body. Committed to Jialan Temple as a monk, chanting scriptures diligently in the morning and evening, hoping that one day the war will be over, and I can return to her side again and stay together forever. The words are divided into two sides. At the time when they were separated from the city gate, there was a woman sitting together all day long The stone slab is waiting for her beloved to come back. Whenever she meets a soldier returning from the front, the woman asks if she has seen the general, but there is no news of the general returning victorious. The woman never gives up and still waits day after day Waiting, looking forward, looking through the autumn water. This story was passed on ten times, ten times to hundreds, and finally reached the ears of the general who became a monk in Jialan Temple. But the general could not go back. At this time, the Northern Wei Dynasty had moved to Luoyang. This is an indisputable fact. The war between the Northern and Southern Dynasties is still going on. For the woman he loves, he must live until the day the war ends... Sunrise and sunset are one day, the moon is full and the moon is short, and the blue light rolls down for several years Passed, the war is finally over. The general walked out of the sloping gate of Jialan Temple for the first time, and returned to the place where he thought about day and night. Dressed as a civilian, he came outside the broken city gate, Came to the already mottled city gate, came to the place where they parted, came to the long withered tree where they parted, touched the stone slab she sat on every day waiting for his return, and asked Everyone who came out of the city, about her whereabouts, repeated all the things she had done for him: the elegant sound of the reed flute came from the outskirts of the city, and the passing people told the general that there was a woman who had been waiting for her beloved here. The return of the person she loved, day after day, year after year, waiting for the man she loved. The general set foot on the familiar land again, and walked all the places they had walked together. The feeling in his heart was like a beating. As if turning over a five-flavored bottle, his thoughts seem to have returned to the year when he was envious of others. He was looking for her final shadow in this dilapidated lonely city, looking for those lost sweets, and frantically chasing after the woman he had been waiting for most of his life , the love of his life. But he still couldn't find it, and the rain fell from the sky. He always believed that she had been waiting for him, always. The old man in the lonely city read hisInfatuated, she told him that she was alone until the day she died.The general burst into tears, and brought the slate back to the Jialan Temple, returned to the futon again, sat quietly, and beat the wooden fish, while the rain from the sky was still falling, falling on the slate outside the meditation room... ...Maybe only in this rain can their minds be eternal! "

Accompanied by the song "It's us who are destined to take root, we are the ones to take root because of fate, Jialan Temple listens to the sound of rain and looks forward to eternity..." the song ended, and Wang Xiaodan on the opposite side had already cried into tears.Storytelling is what I am best at. With the help of this desolate music, this girl who is ignorant of love can know the heart-wrenching love of the ancients, and at the same time let her re-examine her view of love.I wanted to strike into her inner world while the iron was hot, but someone downstairs shouted my name loudly, "Who is Jia Shu, get out of here."

Wang Xiaodan's reinforcements came, and after thinking about it, I took out the things I brought, as well as my mobile phone and money, put them on the table, turned around and prepared to go out, Xiaodan hugged me tightly from behind, "Don't go, Don't go!" This little girl was completely caught up in my story and couldn't extricate herself.I don't deny that I used a little bit of Zhuyudiliyin in the narration, but I didn't expect the effect to be so significant.I turned around in her arms, and gently scratched her nose, "Be good and wait for me to come back!" Xiaodan shook her head desperately, but she didn't want to let go, so I took the opportunity to touch her Hair, "Then you can watch from the balcony, okay?" I moved her hands away as I said, and strode out.

to be continued

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