Four Nights Red House

After all, this story is finished, but when I look back, I find that it is intermittent, and I actually spent my whole life telling this gentle and ghostly story, the story of the unresolved love between humans and ghosts...

Longji was emotional.

The ending of the story is: the scholar died in love with my mother's body.

Just one night of love made him devote his whole life to guarding it safely and never forgetting it!The messy floating life has been carefully sorted out, the gloomy days are lit up, and the prosperous and boundless flowers of love are in full bloom!A love that fell from heaven in my life was so intense to such an extreme degree.

But only Saburo himself knows how complicated and passionate his thoughts are.This is not telling a story, it is clear, this seems to be using the story to let the characters in the story do what they want to do, but they can't do, and they can't do!

In the end, the hero of the story is caught in the cycle of death, which is sad but also joyful.At least he can go through life and death again and again with the girl he misses so much, and can taste the ultimate, purest love sweetness and peak joy time after time!So what does it matter if you have memory or not?As long as she is by my side, as long as I can see her time and time again, then why not be endlessly dull forever like a monkey being tricked or a puppet being pulled by a string!

If he could choose, Longji would be willing to indulge in this never-ending reincarnation!Even if he lost all his memory and went back to the very beginning, he thought, he can still remember something, remember something crucial, that is, never hurt her again, never again, never again ...

But life has been so hard, life has been so depressing, and it seems that the best relief is to go to the end of everything. For the two of them, and for all the people who are struggling and suffering in this voodoo, it seems that they are dead. better than alive.

So he thought, if she could choose whether to go back to the original point and do it all over again, Taiping would definitely not choose to go back.She is willing to let go of everything, she only hopes to be freed as soon as possible, and to leave this boundless sea of ​​suffering where the five aggregates of greed, anger, ignorance, delusion, and attachment gather, and love and hate converge to form one place!

Woke up from the dream, the song is over, and the people are gone.

The traceless sky wind swayed the dragging curtains, and the graceful charm whirled around.

Keeping the tranquility of this pulse at that time, as if following the Sanskrit sound like the tide in the void, gradually, the way back to the original heart and self-nature has become so clear, and everything is so clear... …

Tai Ping nodded with a smile, and looked at Long Ji for the last time with his benevolent eyes. She had already imprinted his appearance in her soul, and the souls of the two of them had already imprinted the imprint of meeting in the afterlife, but there was a chance , when future generations meet, that natural and mature tacit understanding, that moment of rolling eyes, even if they no longer have this unforgettable memory, I believe that they will be able to look at each other in the vast sea of ​​people and restore their fate. Recognize each other!Then my heart beats, then I don’t care, then...

Longji was faintly determined in his heart, and suddenly determined, if he could see her in the next life, if he could see her return in the next life, he would not let himself have any regrets, he would ignore all the obstacles of the world. Bondage and irritated selfie with her!Let her be prosperous in the world, and let her have a safe life!

He has been deeply obsessed!

In a trance, Taiping withdrew her wandering eyes, she had no regrets.Then he turned around abruptly, and slowly, with a gray smile on his head, he twitched the corners of his lips and muttered dejectedly: "I have walked this life with the shadow of my mother, this life. We always seem to think about To be anyone else but ourselves. And right now, I just want to be me again... I'm tired, so tired, so tired. I'm going to sleep..."

The slender jade fingers like onion roots picked up several white silks that were in full bloom on the exquisite plate, and Ping Ting walked step by step to Xu Fei's inner room behind the curtain.

A rippling look of looking back and looking forward can sink the whole world; a drop of tears that has been tempered and hammered down can pay off a person's life.Longji's cool eyes were suddenly moist, and a tear that had condensed a lifetime of passion and infatuation burst out of his eyes and hung down on his eyelashes.

There is a word that he has never said to her in front of her in his whole life. Looking at her in light clothes and plain skirts, she raised her plain face to the sky, and regarded her as the most pure and clean. Hua's body moved away from him little by little, his thoughts leaped, he felt that he should say it, he didn't have to hold back anymore, he should say it and let her know, he should...

At this moment, the messy thoughts tossed and tangled again, thoughts wandered, thoughts just arrived, Taiping thought suddenly, and suddenly thought of what he had said to her many years ago.

When Xue Shao left, she cried and fell into his arms, and he told her, "You still have Junchen".

After Junchen also left, she cried again and fell into his arms. What he said to her is still in my ears. He said, "I promise you, I won't let you lose me again."

She was so moved at that time, she said: "From now on, you are my life. Only you, only you are my life..."

To spend their entire lives to complete this path of God's will, isn't this the desolation of a prophecy in the dark?Heh, he kept his vow that day, and he didn't break his promise. She will never lose him again in her lifetime; because, he will lose her forever...

Princess Taiping is so calm at this moment, no tears, no turning back, no futile tossing or entanglement.When a person is about to die, he will eventually add a great freedom of letting everything go.

Her tactful footsteps were fixed when she raised her hand to lift the curtain, she turned her back to Longji, and said calmly: "I said you were my life, but in the end you really took my life..." This contains a slight smile, but it is really ethereal and free and easy, "The whole world is turbid and I am alone, and the world is drunk and I am alone, ah...it turns out to be completely opposite. The whole world is turbid and I become more turbid, and everyone is awake. Drunk alone!" The tone settled down abruptly, it wasn't sadness and sadness, but the truth, it was a simple and straightforward understanding, "It turns out that you have been using me all the time..."

Longji was shocked suddenly, and a huge force of thought broke through the last line of defense in his mind!

As if he had exhausted all the strength left in his life, as if he had exhausted all the rest of his life, he ran forward and caught up with the resolute peace with a more domineering, decisive, and helpless mood!

It was a steady and tenacious voice with a lot of meaning and half a lifetime of thoughts in it. There was a thin choking hidden in the deep and flat voice.

The golden floating light in the room, the smoky and watery vision, he can no longer see the people and everything in front of him clearly, his mind is roaring, drums are beating heavily, hot, damp, tenacious, clear, bitter, helpless ...He shouted out with mixed emotions: "Lingyue, I love you..."

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A dense and heavy rain suddenly rose outside the window. The lingling rain wet this majestic prosperous world and washed away all the traces of yesterday's floating world.After the rain stops, everything will return to the way it was before, but it is destined to take on a new look.This secluded world is still prosperous, still clean and dirty!

Year after year; day after day; autumn after autumn; generation after generation.

One gathering and one parting; one joy and one sadness; one bed and one body lying down; one life is one dream.

Looking for a group of acquaintances, we will meet for a while; for ordinary acquaintances, we will play and sing for a while...

The demons and ghosts are exhausted; the chaotic predestination and difficult entanglements are finally in this vast dream of the Red Chamber, and there is an end that seems to be over, and the end is not yet over.

The hazy sky, which has been hazy for a long time, is about to clear up.

However, samsara does not cease, karma does not dissipate, from generation to generation, from generation to generation, a new round of scheming, fortune, and destiny is taking place in a frank and methodical order with a new look and a new attitude. staged!