[Chapter 251] Life is like this 1

Perhaps because of too many upset things, Qingxia looked a little thinner, dress and hair freely waving against the mountain breeze, beautiful eyes looked at the rising sun in the sky with resentment, soft lips opened, and sighed lightly: "Life is like a dream like this, why is the autumn wind sadly painting a fan? I change my heart but I think my heart is changing easily. I hide in the ancient temple in the deep mountains and is bored. Please leave Nalan who is hiding in the drawer in his spare time, and I will make it a little easier to do. I will be able to leave Nalan who is hiding in the drawer in my spare time, and age

The longer you are, the more you feel the beauty of the poem. You especially like the graceful sounds, such as the glorious chapters of Zhou Bangyan, Wen Tingyun, Nalan Xingde, etc. The graceful poems have a slight rhythm and are clear and long-lasting. Whether it is the singing and singing of the tile tiles, or the sadness and sighs of the resentful women and soldiers, they all flow with deep sorrow in it - the mood and charm that spreads out there are even more I love. Brother Zhu always acts unexpectedly, what are his opinions about the ancients' calligraphy?"

Zhu Mingyang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and he also understood that Qingxia could not let go of the troubles brought by the world. The breakup with Hanlin was too great. He looked at her side-sided figure and felt: "What do you know about life everywhere? It should be like a flying geese stepping on the snow mud, and occasionally leaving finger claws on the mud, so Hongfei plans things again."

"A person's life, all the movements of trajectories are like this. There are too many uncertain factors. Looking back at the time, I also said goodbye to this land and the years. I always thought that the trajectory of life could be transferred from now on, but I couldn't give up the bonds brought to me by family affection. From beginning to end, I couldn't do it like a bloody man. No matter how bumps or wind and rain are, I would face it bravely, choose the distance, and leave the world with my back. I also thought that I could be a child in my lifetime, inheriting the joy of my parents, and having a long family affection became a bottleneck that I could not break through in my life; but I never regretted it. Although my life is dull, I live a good life!"

"Life is like a sentiment, with many accidents and passiveness. The eternal wandering without roots contains the philosophy of life of eternal questioning. In the wilderness of time, wherever you pass, you can leave a little beautiful mark like a wild geese stepping on the snow. Although when the fire of the sun evaporates, it will disappear without a trace, it is always hoped that these little marks left in the short journey of life can become beautiful memories in the heart."

Qingxia's eyes fell on Zhu Mingyang's face, and her soft little hands gently pressed against the dress blown by the mountain wind. The delicate lips unnaturally showed a bitter smile, and she shook her head and said, "Time will never look back. There was once a bold and unrestrained thing, but at that time, she was young, like a flower blooming, pointing to the country, waving in a square and vigorous spirit, and surging like magma. There was also sadness, brightness, simple, shallowness, like duckweed in a pond. But now, all of this has become a thing of the past, just like the tail of time, which can only be seen but cannot be touched."

"But there is still a sad and painful smile, which is embedded in the ends of hair and eyes. It is the sadness of middle-aged people, deep and solemn, just like a reef hidden under the water. Memories are its background color, and it is different from the sadness of morning dew when I was young. The sadness of middle-aged people sneaks into the night with the wind, moistening the mood silently!"

"I remember what Nalan said: the hearts of old friends are changing at a time, but the hearts of old friends are changing easily. Current affairs are changing easily, and people are impermanent. Nalan's rhythm is not just a deep footnote to the sorrow of middle age. It is also said that any vicissitudes are not scary. What is scary is change, not the change of people, but the heart of people. Those middle-aged people with hurrying footsteps, their moods, their voices and their words are all carved by the knife of time, like spiders, like honeycombs, and entanglements with holes that are full of holes, which are not clear, but still chaotic. In this way, they do not think of people and things when they first see them. Thinking at that time, everything they see is young and fresh, and both sides of the journey of life are all beautiful and prosperous - the first sight, a glimpse of a glimpse is all the red beauty that is domineering!"

Zhu Mingyang didn't expect that Qingxia could see so thoroughly about her own life. Perhaps only Qingxia is called Qingxia because she is unique in this world. She can't help but think that her past and present life have been in the past fifty years of mental journey? Naturally, he saw these things more thoroughly than Qingxia. In the past life, he had too many regrets, but in this life, he just knew that his rebirth life would be better and better. He thought that he had no roots and no paddy back then, like a floating cloud in the sky, and had no place to live, and even his beloved person could not get it. That is, this secular world has too many helplessness. Perhaps rebirth gave him an absolute opportunity. He had the ability and confidence to complete this matter, but he hugged his beloved person in his previous life, cared carefully and protected...

Zhu Mingyang thought of this and clasped his fists at Qingxia and said, "Qingxia is Qingxia. I never thought that there would be such a heroic woman in this world before. Qingxia, your mind and demeanor are enough to make men in the world ashamed! Just in response, a martial arts novel says: 'The heroine in Qingcheng, the rays of light are shining'!"

Qingxia suddenly turned around and looked at Zhu Mingyang steadily for a while. She showed a bright smile on her face. She looked at Zhu Mingyang thoughtfully and looked at him again. She pursed her soft lips tightly, and then she let out a crisp and long laugh. Then she said quietly: "Does Brother Zhu also like to read martial arts novels?"

Zhu Mingyang smiled indifferently and said, "It's not like it, I just have nothing to do. Since ancient times, I have had a strong feeling when I was young, just as Qingxia said, when people are middle-aged, there are too many people plagued by the world! When I was young, I also learned from those knights, holding swords to stand up for justice, and doing righteousness, but my heart was not as good as I wish! There were many beautiful things in this world, many of which should be appreciated from afar, while some should not be obtained; when I was young, I did not understand the subtleties of this, and when I experienced many vicissitudes and storms, even the tests of life and death, I saw many

The story of joys and sorrows and love finally understands these! The yearning for beauty itself is also beautiful, but the desire for beauty is often fallen into greed. The appreciation of beauty is actually an elegance, but the desire for beauty may be a blasphemy and harm! The ancients once said: "I don't know the true face of Mount Lu because I am here." Just like this sunrise rising from the east, observing and myopia are originally very different. This is like a person's life. People always encounter many beautiful things, and there are always a few beautiful scenery around them. Isn't that true?"

When Qingxia heard this, her beautiful eyes were even more brilliant, but it only passed away in an instant. She could naturally hear that Zhu Mingyang was comforting herself, and Rou gently opened: "I really didn't expect that Brother Zhu saw life more clearly than Qingxia, and every word contained pearls, which contained the profound Buddhist principles! Brother Zhu, do you know why the most beautiful rhythms flowing in life can never last long?"

Zhu Mingyang looked at Qingxia calmly for a while, and Qingxia's pretty face couldn't help but feel a faint red tide. He then looked away, but there was a deep helplessness in his eyes. A long time ago, the sound was filled with a little internal energy and fell back in the valley. After a long time, he looked at the red sun in the distance and said to himself: "The four words helplessness seem to be plain, but in fact, it is the greatest sorrow and the greatest pain in life. There are many things in this world, which seem to be coincidental. In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will find that the seeds of "precedent" must have been planted. Since sooner or later, you will always have dreams.

Why do you have to struggle so hard to fight? But the meaning of life lies in the struggle that never stops! Things in the world are sometimes very wonderful. What you think is the most unlikely thing, but often happens silently! Of course, this is not absolutely true. If a person can still struggle, struggle, and resist, it is not scary no matter what happens, but if he can only sit there and wait, it is too scary. Only in this time can one see a person's courage! Of course, no matter what happens in this world, there must be an ending. With the beginning, there must be an exception, no matter what happens, it can be an exception! Perhaps this is the cycle of cause and effect!"

After hearing Zhu Mingyang's words, Qingxia's beautiful eyes flashed with strange brilliance. She looked at Zhu Mingyang steadily. Her behavior seemed to be trying to see his internal organs really. Zhu Mingyang didn't care about her eyes, but she still looked straight at the slowly rising red sun in the distance...

"Brother Zhu, your words are becoming more and more profound and difficult to understand. But do you know the feeling of a person's heart being dead?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Mingyang still maintained his posture, and a calm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "I have had no more harm than that. It can be unforgettable pain, and my heart dies several times. For me, my heart dies only sorrow and numbness, and can be resurrected; but there is no choice between life and death, and there is no second chance!"
Chapter completed!