It seems that there is a ringtone, but the ringtone is ethereal.
?Three thousand worlds, life and death; like dreams and illusions, neither life nor death; where is this place, what is the day and night Who once said that if you can't wake up, the dream is reality.
The first light was dim.
As soon as you open your eyes, you will see the silver hook of Subai Luo tent; as soon as you turn over, you will see the carved table, curved screen and tassel lamp.
A figure came to Shi Shi, holding a lamp, and his footsteps made no sound, but he would not startle anyone. He said like a silver bell: Don't move, you have just recovered from a serious illness and need to be recuperated. The voice fell into my heart, and I felt in a trance that it was extremely beautiful.
You can smell the faint sandalwood from the nose, although it is light, it makes people drunk. When you look out, you can only feel that the beams of the house are extremely high, and the room is huge, with various decorations, gorgeous and luxurious, even if you have lived in the antique For decades, I have never been in such a scene.
It seems that most of the body is not his own, and he can't hold it up, so he can only wait for someone to come to him. In the end, the fragrant wind passed by, and the face that fell into his eyes was unexpectedly beautiful for a few times.
Voice, appearance, everyone has a different appreciation for this, and the so-called perfection has its own definition. He once told Lian'er that he had never seen anyone better than her in two lifetimes. Who knew that in the blink of an eye, he saw one.
As if by coincidence, this person's eyes, eyebrows, frowns and smiles, like invisible hands, scratched the inadvertent itches in his heart.
At this moment, this seemingly perfect person was smiling to this side, with that perfect voice respectful and gentle, she said, what's wrong? Do you still feel that something is wrong, my emperor?
Where do you feel wrong? Needless to say? Everything feels wrong.
The environment, clothes, titles, conversations, feelings It is obvious that nothing is right, just like lying on the back at this moment, the body is soft and warm, and there is no discomfort in the back.
Biting his lip, the pain seems to be there but not there.
Bring a mirror The voice coming out of the mouth is erratic, like me, or not.
Among the bright yellow objects, the figure reflected on it is vague, like me, or not.
Close your eyes, or you've gone crazy, or you haven't.
Maybe this is just another dream, a person is actually dying, sinking into the last dream before the last heartbeat.
But this absurd dream, but I don't know how long it has passed, the days seem to be repeated, and the flawless woman always appears in front of me, accompanying, taking care of, meticulous, gentle and thoughtful. Sometimes someone else will come in, respectful and well-trained, acting like silent flowing water, quiet and extremely smooth.
What they inquired from their mouths were all strange names, all kinds of strange names, people's names, place names, and country names, all of which were instantly forgotten and had no memory at all. But that didn't seem to matter at all, being served attentively, living so comfortably, as if nothing else could be felt other than comfort, no disturbance, no pain, but the body was still a little unable to move and needed to stay in bed.
?It is said that this body was suddenly infected with a serious illness. Thanks to the care of the servants for several days, the crisis was saved. Now it is used to recuperate, so it will make people feel a little weak. It will be fine after stopping the medicine in a few days.
When explaining this way, the woman's tone was sincere and her attitude was humble. Every time she looked over, there was always a trace of just right respect and affection in her brows, which seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and made her feel a sense of trust and peace of mind.
Trust, peace of mind, safety, comfort, even luxury and beauty If this is a dream, it is an unimaginable dream.
Last time, I chose to regard the dream that I would never wake up as reality, and lived on calmly.
Now, can we do it again?
This is the second time it happened, it¡¯s not hard to accept, even struggle and fear are rare, this body is mine now, and identity is also mine, even if there is no physical feeling, even if the soul is lightCompared to that mountain oil lamp In the dimly lit little hut, this time, the sky has treated people very kindly.
It's just that no matter how comfortable the environment is, it feels like a phantom limb pain, and the heart still feels the pain in memory from time to time. And the woman who was by her side, no matter how beautiful she was, couldn't move her eyes when they looked at each other, but when they were closed, they were all blurred, and there was always only one face that could be clearly depicted in the mind.
Lian'er Only when I say this name silently, will I feel real.
When chanting this name silently, there will be real emotions revived in my heart, bursts of sadness.
Why is this happening? why? Why are we like this? The love is gone, for her there is no hope of death, for me it is endless life and separation, no matter how capable and determined, we will never find each other again.
How is she doing there now? Are you sad? in anger? Or are you looking around endlessly? she?The genius got used to it, and turned his eyes with difficulty to look around. The first thing he saw was the simple and old furnishings. The inside of the house was actually a little dark. Both the beams and the furniture were gray and simple, looking bleak
Sighing in my heart, I was vaguely wondering if God's teasing was not over yet, when I saw two people sitting and standing at the wooden table not far away.
Two women with scarves on their heads, coats and long skirts, with expressionless faces.
The one who is sitting is an old woman, and the one who is standing is a woman.
Obviously, both of them have gloomy and indifferent expressions, but they suddenly make people feel very cordial!
Clutching his chest in disbelief, under the palm of his hand, he could feel that there was a rhythm that wasn't strong, but it was thump, thump, pulsating clearly
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