"It's fog again..." Seeing the fog, I exclaimed, and immediately backed away to walk back to the room.
But no matter how I retreat, there is still that white mist around me.
"It's weird!" There was no way, I had to walk in the white mist for a while.
"Put the Qin on behalf of you, and talk about it in your heart.
When to see Xu Xi, comfort me to hesitate.
Wish to match virtue, hand in hand.
Don't fly, make me perish.
…"
After listening carefully for a while, I murmured: ""The Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix"?"
I was puzzled, and suddenly I saw a black shadow walking in front of me.
I stared at the white mist and saw the faintly walking figure for a long time. Judging from the figure of the shadow, when I got closer, I recognized that the shadow was actually Sijun.
"Sijun!" I exclaimed, and hurriedly ran towards her.
With two wooden barrels in her hands, she walked somewhere in the gloomy weather.
I ran a few steps behind her, and I was about to catch up with her as soon as I saw her, and her figure disappeared immediately after the dense fog in front of me!
"Huh?" I was stunned, but I didn't understand what was going on, so I had already disappeared from Sijun.
In the white fog, I ran for a long time without thinking, and finally there was no way, I simply squatted on the ground to rest. It’s better to sit on the ground and recharge your energy than to walk around aimlessly.
I just stopped, and suddenly there was a long and melodious piano sound in my ears.
"The phoenix and the phoenix come back to their hometown, traveling all over the world in search of their phoenix.
There has never been a time to meet, and there is nothing to do. He Wujin is ascended to the church!
…"
I heard the sound of playing the piano and singing a cappella again. This time the sound was clearer than the first time. I could already faintly hear the voice of a man.
Listening to the familiar poem, I immediately walked in the direction of the sound.
Walking out of the fog, I went back to the waterfall and bamboo pavilion where I first met Sumo and Sijun.
"You are here..." A man smiled in his ear, but a voice full of vicissitudes of life.
"Husband's ambition, what is it for the middle-aged to be haggard, Huafa changed Zhu Yan... It's a good song "Canglang Pavilion". I saw that the son Huafa has not changed, why is it so difficult to sigh?" A woman's sorrowful voice heard in my ears. .
I heard the sound familiar, and I couldn't help feeling a little shocked.
Turning my head to the side, I was shocked to see a slightly good-faced girl standing next to me.
I think I should have known her, but I don't know why, my mind is a little muddy, I can't remember why I knew her.
A woman dressed in gray cloth, carrying two wooden barrels in her hands, walked slowly from the forest.
I looked at the girl suspiciously, then turned my head to the man sitting in the pavilion, playing the piano and singing.
The man smiled at the girl and gently stirred the strings in his hands.
"Although Huafa hasn't changed, his heart is dead! To me, is there any difference between Huafa Templeshuang?" The man frowned slightly, and sighed softly, as if feeling sentimentally.
The girl narrowed her eyebrows slightly, and walked two steps forward, seemingly disapproving: "What if a man can bend and stretch, but his momentary aspirations are hard to pay? How many people in this world can do what they want? Noble people don’t necessarily do everything right. What's more, I am waiting for ordinary people?"
"As the girl said, don't everyone in this world live in pain and sorrow? If so, what is the meaning of living?" The man looked at the girl's eyes lightly.
Etc., etc…
Listening to their conversations, why do I think their conversations are so familiar
It's like... I once heard this conversation!
But if I stop thinking carefully, I can't remember where I heard these words.
"The son's words are not entirely true. People's life is naturally painful and joyful. We are sorrowful for tomorrow's livelihood, but we are also happy for the buns in our hands. Although the son is complaining about the unpaid ambitions, but How do you know how many people are envious of your son's current life?" Although the girl was wearing coarse clothes, she was not as twitchy as an ordinary woman during conversation.
Between the gestures, there is a sense of boldness and freedom, even if it is a man.
I stared at the girl in a daze, and then I heard the man in the pavilion smile: "Heh! As the girl said... Shouldn't I be happy about it?"
"Happy or sad, look at the son's state of mind!" Seeing the man opened her heart, the woman smiled, turned and walked past the bamboo pavilion, and walked towards the waterfall.
I stared at the two wooden barrels in her hand, and there seemed to be a voice in my heart saying:'In a moment, the man will end up with the wooden barrel in her hand, saying that this kind of thing should be a man's business. '
The girl smashed two buckets of water neatly in the waterfall, took off the bamboo sticks hanging from her shoulders, squatted down and picked up the two buckets of water.
"Girl!" As the girl was about to pass by the bamboo pavilion, the man who had been sitting in the bamboo pavilion called out.
The girl stopped and looked back at the man suspiciously.
The man cocked his mouth and smiled slightly, and I stared at him nervously.
He Guo Rui opened his mouth as I thought: "The rough job of carrying water should have been for a man. Why should this be the case for a girl and a daughter?"
The girl was stunned for a moment, and then reacted. He smiled unruly at the man's mouth: "What a man can do, I will not lose if I think about it! Thank you for your care!"
"Sijun?!" I said in a puzzled and shocked voice.
A picture flashed through my mind suddenly like lightning and thunder.
It was in a small thatched house. She had something in her hand, and she was a little embarrassed to talk to me. Next to us, there was a woman with white temples and a slightly haggard face.
My whole person was like waking up from a big dream in an instant, and I recognized Si Jun and the man named Sumo.
I only met these two people yesterday, why just now... I was shocked.
Sijun picked up the water on his shoulders, turned and walked neatly in the direction he had come.
Looking at the direction she came, the thick white fog I came was long gone! Here in the woods, the clear and clean appearance has already been restored.
The remaining leaves and weeds on the ground were all cleaned up.
I looked at Sijun who was holding water, and Sumo who followed her.
Sijun had just walked two steps, and suddenly felt light on his shoulders. She turned her head in astonishment, but saw that the two buckets of water had been transferred from her shoulder to his hand.
"You—" Si Jun looked at Su Mo in surprise.
"I'm a man in the lower body, why do you need to think about it for such vulgar things?" Sumo looked thin and frail, and could carry the two buckets of water, but he was as relaxed as carrying two fallen leaves.
"I don't need..." Sijun began to refuse.
Sumo turned around and easily avoided Si Jun's hand that wanted to regain the barrel. He picked up his chin in the direction of the bamboo pavilion, and said, "The piano is still in the bamboo pavilion, and there is a girl Lao!"