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- Year after year, year after year.
One shone, another ten years.
Su Dao died of old age three years ago. When he left, it was in the winter of that year. He was struggling, wanting to survive that winter, wanting to live a few more months, and see the next thing. Catkins of the year.
However, his mind could understand the world, but his body could not change the alternation of life and death. The winter was thick that year, snowflakes danced all over the city, and the rivers in Suzhou City were covered with thin layers of snow. Behind the ice, he looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky as if for eternity.
Wang Lin pushed the wooden chair he was sitting on and walked on the streets of Su City. Wang Lin, who was almost forty years old, was full of stability and vicissitudes. He was wearing a white gown and silently pushed Su Dao.
This year¡¯s winter was extremely cold, and the falling snowflakes were blown by the cold wind and fell on the two of them. In the early morning, the distant bells of Sushan Temple rise slowly. The sound of the bells can cleanse people's soul.
"Lin'er, Master is leaving Master has no heirs in his life. Your three senior brothers have inherited many of my principles, but you are the only one who has similar thoughts to mine At this time bxw x.c o Zhang Si
I know that you have already understood the theory of cause and effect. Although it is still hazy, you will eventually understand it. What you want to pursue is not just cause and effect.
This mansion is given to you as a gift to your master. "Su Dao's voice was weak, mixed in the wind, and fell into Wang Lin's ears. Wang Lin was silent, with sadness in his eyes.
Su Dao has been with him for seventeen years. In these seventeen years, Wang Lin has grown from a young boy of eighteen or nineteen to middle age. By following Su Dao, Wang Lin has learned a lot, learned a lot, and understood A lot.
The snow was very heavy. Under the sound of the bell, it obscured the vision ahead, covering the whole sky and earth, Su City, and the street where Wang Lin and Wang Lin were.
The sound of the creaking wooden chair being pushed seems too faint to be noticed. Only the marks of the two wheels on the ground are like life. Looking back, it is so long that you can see the starting point, but if you don't close your eyes, you can't see it. To the end point.
The snowflakes fell, covering the two lines of marks on the ground, gradually merging together, and even the starting point could not be seen.
"Send me to Sushan outside the city" Su Dao's old voice was even weaker, but his eyes were bright, looking at the sky and the earth, as if he had seen his own end.
Wang Lin nodded silently, pushed the wooden chair, and slowly walked forward under the creaking sound, towards the end of Su Dao.
The snow is getting bigger and bigger. Facing the wind, let the snowflakes fall on your face and hair. Let it melt and turn into cold, which spreads into your heart. Wang Lin pushed the wooden chair out of this ancient street and out of Su City. In the distance, he saw the hill outside Su City.
The mountain is not high, but it has gods.
You can¡¯t see this god, but you can close your eyes, but you can picture every plant and tree in the mountain in your mind, and you can feel the mountain¡¯s breathing in the cold wind. This is enough.
After following the bluestone-covered mountain path to the top, Su Daozheng slowly closed his eyes. He felt vaguely unable to hold on any longer, but his slightly closed eyes revealed the same expression as he did seventeen years ago. of bright light.
The eyes are the windows to the heart. Su Dao's body will decay, but his thoughts and the trajectory of his life will never dissipate because they have already appeared.
"Carry me on your back, go there." Su Dao's voice became weaker and weaker. Wang Lin walked up to him, carried Su Dao behind him, followed the direction he pointed, and walked out of the bluestone mountain road, under a patch of white snow. , walking step by step towards the place in the mountains where no one seems to go. 强牺 bxwx.co 读牺
At the end, there is a lonely grave. The grave exists there in the snow, as if it is waiting for something. It seems to have been waiting for decades, until today.
In front of this grave, Su Dao sat there, looking at the tombstone, his eyes were filled with softness instead of tears.
"I'm hereyou said you wanted to look at me all the time, so I buried you here so that you can always look at me at home down the mountain." Su Dao murmured, touching the tombstone, his old face light. He pressed lightly against the stone, forgetting the coldness on it.
In other words, the coldness of the monument turned into warmth in his heart.
Slowly, he closed his eyes, with a soft smile on his face, and lost his breath
Su Dao, return to the ruins.
Wang Lin stood there for a long time. He turned around and looked down the mountain behind him. From this position, he could see Su City and Su Dao's mansion in Su City.
A deep melancholy filled Wang Lin's heart. He was confused. This worldThe word "Confucian" is a false name, and he doesn't care.
He is like an old man who just wants to slowly understand the world.
But everything has a limit, and Wang Lin¡¯s bottom line is his parents. His parents' anger, his parents' pain, his parents' sadness are his Wang Lin's anger, his Wang Lin's pain, and his Wang Lin's sadness. Zhi Da Zhi Xiao
"Dafu, let's continue the arrangement. I will give lectures for ten years. Within ten years from today, I will welcome people from all over the world to come to Suzhou to discuss studies with me. If anyone thinks that he is beyond me, he will take this mansion away from me. "Wang Lin flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.
Behind him, the already old Dafu still looked as excited as he did twenty years ago. He was also very angry in the past three years. Those who were respectful to him in the past not only gradually alienated him, but also made cold remarks. Appear.
Hearing Wang Lin¡¯s words today, he was filled with pride and expectation, and hurriedly went down to arrange the matter.
"Hmph, my young master is still so heroic. He has been giving lectures for ten years. Hey, I want to see the expressions of those who were clamoring before after repeated failures." (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please Log in to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)
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