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The back mountain of the "Wulin Catch" general altar.
It has been a long time since there were no traces of human voices, but for some reason today there is the sound of the zither in the wind.
From a far distance, the sad and melancholy sound of the qin came faintly. Along with the sound of the qin, a man was singing a song in a concentrated voice: "it is the dust in the world, and the morning wind takes the dust away. Leave a trace of traces, as if everything has never happened, don't wait until the winter of regret, let everything become empty For the resurgence of the sunset, I would like to be with my heart, let the long night cry, the wind blow dry into traces"
In the walled courtyard, the young man with the crown and scarf was facing the city below the peak, sitting leaning forward at the small wooden table, playing and singing a blue shimmering melodious guqin placed on the table, still playing the piano and singing concentratingly He wrote: "the white clouds in the blue sky, please take away my worries, no matter how big the sky is, where is the destination of my heart"
The voice is melancholy and the sound of the piano is low, as if telling the world about the resentment in the heart, the injustice of the world, the yearning and melancholy in the heart
"Qinglan, it's really good for you to play and sing like this" The woman covering her face in a thin scarf sitting at the table stretched out her slender hands, palmed lightly and clapped together, "Playing the qin Divine Comedy, shocking words and worrying sounds, referring to things in words, telling the voice of the heart, five tones Six Laws, Flowing Clouds and Flowing Water, Unfortunately, I"
When the song ended, the young man with the crown and scarf caressed his palms on the guqin, raised his eyes and stared into the distance, and his eyes, which burst into tears along with the song, thought freely in a daze.
"Ling'er, don't look forward to self-pity anymore. It's God's will to have such a family background. Alas how is your father doing now?" The young man with the crown scarf sighed again, deeply helpless.
"My father sees that I am depressed all day long, and he has realized that he is no longer obsessed with gambling. It's just that he deeply regrets marrying me to the wrong lover back then, hehe" said the woman covering her face in a thin scarf When I came here, I couldn't hide the sadness and anger in my heart, so I came here crying softly.
"Good Ling'er, don't cry, don't cry," the young man with the crown scarf quickly comforted her softly, "Actually, I was also at fault. If, if I hadn't been obsessed with rhythm by my father, maybe I wouldn't have This life has gone astray, alas"
"No, maybe your father was afraid that you were too involved in the world, so he deliberately let you have a rhythm, just to avoid repeating the same mistakes and stay away from the world," the woman covered her face with a thin scarf, still sobbing softly, "If you want to blame, you can only blame us for being destined No share, God's will tricks people, woo, woo"
"Ah" The face of the crowned scarf youth was also saddened, and his eyes were still shining with tears, "It's just, just, the current you, your other him, are you okay?"
"He? Ho ho, he's a reckless man" The woman covered her face with a thin scarf and burst into tears again, as if she wanted to vent all the depression accumulated for many years in front of him in the past without a trace.
It's a pity that when the knife is cut off, the water still flows, raising a glass to relieve sorrow and sorrow is even more sorrowful, and when the heart is sad, sorrow is even sadder, only the sound of joy is joyful or not.
"He, why is this" The heart of the crowned scarf youth was also tightened and painful, and he couldn't bear to look directly at her who was lying on the table crying, and turned his deep gaze to the unknown place under the peak
?The two lines of clear tears could not be restrained and rolled down quietly. I don't know where the lapel got wet, and there were strings of drips that flowed out, unknowingly following the wind.
"What else can he have besides being rich" It seemed to be self-deprecating and self-deprecating, the woman covered her face with a thin scarf and laughed bitterly before continuing, "Because he is under strict supervision. , I really can't go out, I never had a chance until now, it's just"
"Ling'er, I don't care anymore, I just want to be with you, no matter the ends of the earth." The young man with the crown scarf suddenly turned his head, showing determination in the faint tears in his eyes.
"No, I can't, I'm a broken flower and a willow tree, I don't deserve to be treated so wholeheartedly by Qing Lang." The woman covered her face with a thin scarf and burst into tears again recalling the sad past.
"No, I made an oath that I would not marry Ling'er in this life, and this oath will not change in this life!" The young man with the crown scarf suddenly swears to her loudly.
"No, Qinglan, I'm already a dirty woman, and I don't deserve you to wait for me like this."
"No, in my heart, you will always be the most holy woman, at least your heart is still spotless."
"No, it's a great gratification to know Qinglan, no, you in this life, and I have no regrets."
"Ling'er, alas I will return to my hometown tomorrow, can you still come and see me off?"
" Tomorrow, tomorrow, I will try my best, woo"
The young man with the crown and scarf no longer speaks, and his heart has alsoThe confusion is all shattered, if you can't be with the one you love in this life, then the so-called life will be an incomparable regret, what's the point of living?
On the wooden table, to the left of the guqin, there was once a somewhat sallow and worn bound ancient book, not thick, probably only a few thick pages. But it is his true love¡ª¡ªThe music score of the ancient book "Fanfengsu Song"
Seeing that he briskly turned to the last two pages of the ancient book, he moved his hand to touch the piano, stroked it lightly a few times, and gradually played a clear and pleasant melody "The Heart of the World"
Accompanied by the prelude of the music, he played the piano and sang again¡ª¡ª
"Ah, ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah the passing of time is like life, when the dust settles, who will remember us? And who knows, we Have you been in this world once? The regrets at that time are gone
"The wind is blowing and blowing, blowing me, the heartstrings of the vast dust, the dusty memories of the heart, have gradually become clear
"The wind is blowing and blowing, stirring me, vague heart songs, bits and pieces of the past, are constantly emerging
"You are still there, in the remote corners of the world, singing the echoing heartstrings, the longing for, the world, the heart
"Where will you be in a thousand years meet me, I would like to be Feng'er, and bear that, willingly, stupid
"At the end of the world, I am searching hard for you; I am haunted by dreams, waiting silently for you
"The fate of the previous life will be continued in this life the fate of this life, can it be, thousands of years
"The fate of the previous life will continue in this life the fate of this life, can it be, thousands of years"
The lingering sound is not over, lingering in the ears, but the young man with the crown and scarf has tears in his eyes, but the hands of the finale rest on the strings, lingering for a long time
?From the beginning to the end of the whole song, the youths in the crown scarf sang in a low and sad tone, feeling lost, and the sentiment of life and the emotion of the world are clearly evident in the tone of the lyrics and music.
In this song, five tones and six rhythms, all the voices of sorrow and sorrow are plucked, as if lamenting what is in the heart in the lyrics and music, pouring out the melancholy and helplessness with the heart, and advising the obsession and persistence of the world, and finally end up with infinite melancholy and helplessness. Thoughts, caring emotions can never be dusty and want to be free and easy thoughts - looking forward to this life and seeking the next life
However, the woman who covered her face with a thin scarf was sobbing and mourning
well¡¡
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