Hua Xu Yin: City of Desperate Love

In October, he won the rice, for this spring wine. Looking at it, the geese goes back to the mountains, it seems that Mushu is good.

It is really grateful to Master Master to give me a good craft, from Chen Ziwei, go back to the mountain, and go to the mountain on 20 days, in addition to occasional body feel discomfort, all the way is very smooth.

Before 20 days, I woke up on the river of the river, about the river under the cliff of the tea mountain, and drifted into the river. At that time, I thought that I thought that the beads had to break, and when I woke up, I saw the image of the beads in the chest, and half of the phenanthus, there was half full broken, another crack .

I think this is the reason I am still alive. It can be seen that there is also a good life in the sky, but it is not good enough. Those cracks are deepened. Every time I take it away, I will take my life.

With this speed, you can still support it in March. I think about it to go back to find a mur, this world has he rest assured that I don't feel relieved, I feel that even again.

It can be thought of that it is dead, but it has given him a desperate, which is too cruel, and no: See him again, I have to accept it, I have to be in the world, I want to go, I will decide. The next three months returned to the place where he was first, and his memories were enough to accompany me to enjoy the last time.

On the way to return to the mountain, listen to people, say that the old Chen Wang, the world, the same place, the day after the day, but there is nothing on the throne of Chen Wang, there is only a sneaked lady, only a spirit of jade.

I thought in the yard filled with the Qiaraki, he smiled and couldn't say it to me: "The girl is talking about it? But we can't have a lot, thank you, thank you."

Memory, I will be unwilling, I will make such requirements before I die, even if I want to die alone, but it is a timely, I don't want you to do this.

I can't bear it, I am tearing.

Yan Huishan is still appearance, and it is not long, but there is too much happening in two years. The Qing Dynasty revealed the role of the Gao Muchu, which is already where I can't go back.

The cave in the houshan is complete, and there is no half-fuzzy sign along with the painting in the stone bed.

I was temporarily in the cave.

The scenery here has been seen in the sixteen year, the spring breeze blows, the summer photos come, the autumn cloud is covered, the winter snow is flying, although it is familiar with the scene, I still feel some nostalgia, I want to see it, but It has nothing to remind me every day.

On the night of the autumn, even the night wind is blown in, not too suitable for sleeping stone bed, fortunately, finding a hole in the cave, which is hidden behind the vine, which can be used to keep the wind.

I am really preparing this life, I'm ending this life, thinking that if it is gray, it is also the final event. In the second night of the seventh day, I just found this place, this is really a thing.

The whole is a moon, I am lying in the cave on the vine, listening to the footsteps of the familiar mouth.

The slight flames, he holds a seven string of the piano in his arms, casually insert a hole in a cave, and smashed the hole in the hole, whirlidiard the Yaoqin.

The fire will take the cave to clear the mysterious clothes, still so posture, just like returning to the mid-summer night in the star three years ago, it can be added to the eyebrows, laughing in the lips. Not there, only a graphic white condition.

I have a pain in my heart. He stopped above a space, smashed slightly, it was the place where I was painted with a stick, and there is no more.

For a long time, he thinks what you think of, just before the stone bed. I looked at him slightly, and the slender finger was inch. One inch was caught in the stone bed. For a long time, I slowly said: "Painting is very good, I have seen it, I still remember what you painted at the beginning. The ground sent to me is not so bad. In fact, I see what you want to draw, just want to tease you. "

If it is very common, I must swite out: "You are too much."

But now only tightly looted the lips, restraint you can't give a little sound. This person is really too much, always likes to catch people, I will be serious every time, if there is still a few times, I must go back, I can think about it, what is the future, only cheaper him.

However, now I am still living in the world, but I have to hide, and there is no one in the world. This is also the True II bar. I don't know how he knows how it will be angry. I hope he will never know.

The hole in the cave sounded, the moon color, which seems to be floating, exploring the sky, and sprinkling a white light in the fans.

I like to listen to the tumble of him, I prefer to watch him play the piano. The kind of horizontal gesture, however, how to follow the situation.

In fact, if he is not born, it is the world of Chen Guo, maybe a day will become the first piano teacher in the world, it seems that life is really lost.

In the fuing fire, I don't know where to fly a red butterfly, shake the wings of Zhu, I am like a quiet tune that I know how to get out of the heart. The sound of the piano can be found, and his eyes, the look of the eyes, and the eyebrows have a gentleness of my eyes.

The Red Die quietly stopped in him, and his voice has a tremor: "Awei, is you II horse?"

I reached out and grabbed his mouth and wanted to resist the swallowing of the throat. Then, how can I, Mutal, and how you have always been intelligent, how can this moment you want to open?

The red butterfly perched for a while, vibrating the thin wings plan to fly, he seems to get up to block, do not feel the right hand to touch the strings, , , , Above the column.

This is really a strange butterfly, maybe it is a mursence of the history of Murongan. His fingers pressed the silkworm, and there was still a pain in the look, whispered: "Do you want to listen to me?" What do you want to listen? "

The butterfly did not answer, I want to answer, but it can't. He suddenly laughed, and the smile with is moving more than any time, hurts: "So, I will play a song to you, okay?"

The fire is burned, the morning light is weak, and the sun is sunset, the sunset reflects the glow. He really played all the songs to me, all over the night, the piano has not stopped. I hid in the cave behind the vine, watching him turning out the blood bubbles by the strings, very distressed, but only drunk mouth, afraid that it will swear.

Long-term pain is worse than short pain, this is a great pain today, and I have a long pain in three months. It's really can't help but I want to smash the old man, why do you want me to see him? It's still three months, you can't make our province. It can be seen such that he is very sad, while can't feel a sad happiness.

If it is not the Subi to stop, I don't know when he is so persistent, although I have had such a wish, I hope he can play him with the songs, but when the night is coming again, hear that The unhappy piano, seeing some blood marks dyed on the silkworm sin, but there is too much to hate the songs in my heart.

The piano lives, which is just like a sculpture, the butterfly on the string, the butterfly is suddenly shocked, and the wings are flying away, even if the string is ringing, nor does it do a moment. Mu Yan hurriedly got up, stopped by Suiyi, the hole in the cave sounded the sound: "If it is really awkward, you will be willing to drop, you will fly away, return 10,000 steps, even if she Is it, do you want to have the same butterfly for a lifetime? "

The fluerity of the Red Butterfly is far away, disappears in the moonlight on white, Mushu is back to me, I can't see what the face is on the face, but I have no longer rush to chase, but I have not spoken. As he finally woken, it was not me. Su Yi is right, if that is me, how can you leave him. Be reluctant.

The fire retransmined, and his long figure is in the green vine, and you can touch it, try to close, and finally. Long silence, Su Yi whispered: "Brother, what is her, what is it?"

Only a weak "" sound when he only smells the fat burning. His voice low: "I will spoiler with me, occasionally play small temper, often crying nose."

Su Yi Don: "If this is a lady, the world is everywhere, how do you suffer from your brother ..."

He turned around: "That is what I am." There is no expression to get over the stone case:

"When I am not there, she is strong than anyone."

Tears blurred eyes, slid down the cheeks, and bid to raise your hand. A wave of wind blowing, slightly picked up the vine, I scared to stop tears, just a shocking, looked at them slowly stepped into the back of the hole, and sprinkled a large pneumatic fire in the hole.

I thought that it was a period, I have never been expected, the period is not here. Museum did not find me, there is no trace of living in the hole. I am a dead, there is no need for a cup of cup, and there is no need for the fire of the beast, and the body is weak. Before him, I have never stepped out of the blocker.

Thinking of maybe they will go back, I will take the next day, I still hide in the green vine, I will not leave anything else, and I caught up the hole to go to the nearby Xintan. When the wet long hair is heavy, it is stunned to see the Tsing Yi woman standing on the stone bed with paper development.

It is necessary to avoid it, she lifted her head, a pair of almond eyes were very happy. The sun is lazy in the cave, I slowly walk nearly two steps, soft: "Don't see it in March, don't come, no, no, no, no.

She shaken in her hands, staring at me, half rang, and the eyes rolled out tears: "I don't know if you are a ghost, or you have been in this cave? But why now appear now, , It's not me, it is a brother. "

It's hard to say that it is completely forced, but I will cry. Although I often fall tears, I am most afraid that others cry in front of me, I don't know how to be good, turn around, I have to come behind, after you came to come High cry cavity: "How do you bear,."

The hole is blowing a small breeze, and several autumn leaves are landed, no matter what I want to go, have been in a few steps, but the legs have slowed down, or stopped.

Behind the sigh of the sorrow, the sorrow of the SUQ is within easy reach: "You fell to the cliff, he also fell together with you, he wanted to chase you, the river under the cliff rolling, the end is hard, but finally It is just your set of purple clothes. You don't know what kind of appearance he knows when you find him. Almost half of life will make Jiangshui to shut away. You can return to the palace. He didn't mention you, rest for half a day. Wang out. He has always been calm, and we think he is a time to obfenry. It seems that it has already thought that after the father is going out, he will remove all foreign affairs and will pay yourself in the room. Three days. On that day, he took your spiritual position in his hand, personally put it on the back seat next to him, you must not know, the spirit is that he doesn't sleep in the three days. of."

I looked up at the sky and saw the blue sky on the white clouds. my fault. It is my obsession. He should not fall in love with me. A living person, falling in love with a dead person, which is destined to be a matter of no future.

At that time, I just thought about him, close to him, thinking that I have to let my life have no regret, I didn't think about if I left him on one day, how he would. It's my fault.

After the Subi was on the top two steps, he heard her vibrant trembling voice: "Why don't you go back? Do you feel that these are not enough? So if I tell you, he is because of you, even the sword I won't use it, will you have a little movement? "

I turned back and tough: "What do you mean?"

She looked up his sleeves and wiped his tears. Tryed out a smile than crying: "Brother, his sword is superb, you will have a sword to be fast, often let him be self-contrary. You can place it on that day, night banquet There is a spnaker, it is clearly the Jianfeng that can easily block it. Brother is ... I went to explore his injury, asked for a long time, he only told me, he can't use the sword. Later, I only knew, he I missed you, so I couldn't use the sword. This is also, caught up with your birthday, in fact, the body has not fully raised, not far from the wilderness to go back to the mountain. Although he did not say, But I also want to get it, this is for you. But how can you bear, how to bear it is still in the world, but he comes to you, you are not willing to see him, how to let him ... "

The cave is very high. The first time I found that many places in the top have been etched. Yes, how can I bear my heart, I can't bear, but I am so sad slowly, for a long time, I heard my voice gently ring: "Su Yi, helping me a busy."

Go to Wu Cheng's road, I heard that Zhao Jiang did the war. This is both among people, and it is unexpected. At the end of August, I met with Zhao Wang Al. I thought I was in the emergency menstrual meritorious me, but I have to declare the war with Jiang Guo, but I didn't want to indulge in the early October.

I heard that the day of the declaration of war, Zhao Wang had a quarter of the seven sins of Jiang Guo, and the pressure shaft is very exciting. It does not know the person's certificate of the person. Jiang Guo is in addition to the sake of sorrow. .

Zhao Wang voice complained, saying that Jiang Guo is a heart of the tiger wolf, wants to sit on a big, and settled this toxic to make Zhao Wei to fight each other, but fortunately, the two countries are good-neighboring and friendly, and they have the letter of marriage. Free of the national brothers, don't want Jiang Wang, but the thief is not dead. In order to cover up the previous design of Zhao Guo and Chen Guo, I don't hesitate to cut the right arm, so that the bitter meat is coming to kill my own principal and depends. On the stem country, Jiang Wang, which is a violation of the way of the king, and it is not loyal to the emperor.