That was in a very old age, everything was like pastoral. But all of this was suddenly broken one day.
The invasion of the enemy country is so powerful that the army of our own country can no longer resist it.
Ye Zi remembered that on a bloody battlefield in the setting sun, he was bandaging those soldiers when General Hong rushed over. He and she were originally childhood playmates. At this moment, General Hong was full of worry and anxiety.
"Yezi, hurry up, we probably won't be able to stop it, the ferocity of the enemy is beyond our soldiers' ability to resist!" Hong said.
"What about the cloud, I want to see the cloud!" Ye Zi was very sad in her heart, but at this moment, what she thought was to be with the cloud regardless of life or death.
"Yun led people to outflank the enemy's rear, hoping to make a final fight! He told me when he left, let me send someone to take you away, you go to meet your father, and escape early! This is Yun's meaning! You hurry up Let's go, let him and I worry about you, okay!" Hong said.
Ye Zi looked at the battlefield full of ground, thinking of clouds.
Originally, I wanted to live and die with Yun here, but at this moment, I have to bear parting.
She gritted her teeth, not knowing whether to wait for Yun here or follow what Hong said.
"Let's go, Ye Zi, as long as you live, maybe you can still meet Yun, believe in fate, believe in love!" Hong said.
Ye Zi gritted her teeth, "Okay, I'll go first, Hong, be careful! If you can't stand it anymore, you also withdraw, let's go together, if we fail, we will fly away!"
"Okay, Ye Zi, you go first, I'll send someone to see you off!" Hong said.
Ye Zi remembered that that day, her eyes were looking at Hong, and also at the direction where the clouds were going away in the distance. The clouds in the sky are burning like blood.
When Ye Zi was very young, whenever people called her by this nickname, Ye Ye, Ye Ye, she always had a strange feeling.
It always feels as if many people have called her that.
Among these voices, there are very gentle ones, leaves, leaves. There are also very majestic ones, the leaves. There is also a very loving voice, leaf, leaf.
In short, Ye Zi has always been surrounded by these sounds since she was a child.
Ye Zi has lived in Chengdu since childhood. This is a relatively leisurely and prosperous inland city. Because of the relationship with the Land of Abundance, here, the culture is prosperous and the material is rich.
The whole city has a long history. From the imperial city of the Three Kingdoms and Shu Kingdom in the city center, to Wuhou Temple, Du Fu Thatched Cottage, and many other historical sites, it makes people feel that this place has a long history.
A place with a long history generally has a developed culture, so it always makes people feel that there is inheritance here. For example, the Wangjiang Tower by the Jinjiang River, and the legendary story of Mrs. Huarui.
According to legend, there is a Wangjiang Tower beside the Jinjiang River. It is the place where the ancient female poet Xue Tao once lived. Xue Tao once wrote for girls' school. She left her own poems in the history of Tang poetry.
She is a famous talented woman in ancient times. She once used the well water in Wangjiang Tower where she lived to make peach blossom sticks and used them to write poems, which became a good story for a while.
Wangjiang Tower, Wangjiang Sorrow, and the poems of Wangjiang Sorrow on the Wangjiang Tower make Xue Tao's story famous through the ages. People always sigh for talented women.
Mrs. Huarui was also a well-known talented woman in ancient times. She is the concubine of the King of Hou Shu. After the country was broken, in the court of the Song Dynasty, Song Taizu asked Huarui to write a poem, and Mrs. Huarui made a poem: The king raised the flag on the city, and the concubine learned in the deep palace that there were 200,000 people. All disarmed, and no one is a man. This poem reflects the talent and ambition of the stamen.
Song Taizu was deeply moved.
Why is this city so gleaming with these humanistic charms? If it is not the inheritance of the ancestors, how can there be such descendants showing excellent qualities.
Ye Zi often wonders if she was one of them before and now? Was she herself in that old building with an old well thousands of years ago, looking at the water of the Jinjiang River, in a daze, hoping for someone to come back?
It must be.
Leaf thinks so.
She often dreamed that she was in a house with a big roof, surrounded by many people, her hair bun was very high, her clothes were long, and she was covered in snow-white.
Then I don't remember anything, I just remember that there was fire, there was a big fire, as if everything had melted.
As if in the fire, those green grasses, those sheep on the hillside, those beautiful flowers, those many things, including some very exquisite jade articles, all disappeared in the fire.
It's just that, in those memories, there is always a pair of eyes, a pair of bright men's eyes, watching her and caring about her.
In the end, when the memory disappeared, those eyes also seemed to fly away from her, flying farther and farther, she tried her best to catch them, but couldn't catch them.
She always wakes up in this dream.
When I woke up, I only remembered the appearance of a jade object.
Later, when she was studying, she learned that such jade objects were called jade cong, and she began to search for various information about such jade objects.
She has always been excellent in her studies. Since she was a child, she has a good literary talent, and her articulation is also quite good. Her articles and poems were always praised in middle school. As a result, some boys who thought they had good literary talents deliberately approached her.
Those little talented people hope to follow Tang Bohu's example and meet this little talented girl, but this talented girl treats these things lightly.
In her heart, she always hoped to find those eyes, the eyes that she could never forget even after thousands of years.
Ye Zi once wrote in a poem of her own: "
I once saw you in a dream
But I don't know where you are
I have searched for you countless times
You are mysteriously hidden in my memory
I want to find you so much
? After thousands of years
where are you
Who are you with¡?
The teacher who saw this poem thought that the little girl wrote it for fun, and thought that the little girl wrote it like this after watching too many martial arts dramas and mythological dramas, but unexpectedly, in Ye Zi's heart, she firmly hoped to find that person.
She used to read all kinds of books and magazines very hard, hoping to get some news, but there was no news about those magical things except that she was very tired. She just saw in those magazines that there are many magical things on this earth, and there are many people who have the same experience as herself. They have secrets buried in their hearts, but they cannot tell the rest of them. Tell all kinds of secrets. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com