Chapter four hundred and seventy third
I think in this time and space, only she, the time traveler, sang this song, and of course the dancer was herself.
Looking back on the spring when Run'er was born, wasn't it just her dancing and singing the song "Hongyan" on the grassland?
Yuan Lie's voice is low and mellow, and his voice is wide, and his good voice perfectly interprets the song.
In the familiar melody, Yue Qiyun's heart was quiet. Her thoughts followed the song, and her partner who had been with her for life, flew through thousands of miles of clouds and countless cold and heat.
"Drink the wine and fill it up again, and you won't return tonight if you don't get drunk.
Drinking the wine is full, and I will not return it tonight if I am drunk..."
Yuan Lie jumped off the rock for some time. He seemed to like this ending song very much. He sang repeatedly, while he opened his arms and walked slowly towards Yue Qiyun.
As the singing was singing, Yue Qiyun was tightly hugged by a pair of strong arms, and she gently pressed her cheeks to her broad chest.
"Qiyun, I want to see you jump on a song for me. Just like that day, under the blue sky and on the green grass, you are like a white cloud falling on the ground..." Yuan Lie lowered his head and whispered in Yue Qiyun's ear.
"Okay." The man's low voice seemed to be filled with the fragrance of wine. Yue Qiyun seemed to be hypnotized and agreed softly unconsciously.
At the end of Si, the spring sunshine is just right, and the beautiful oasis is like a magnificent gem hidden deep in the desert.
The lake water in the center of the oasis is as bright as jade in the sun, and the plains on the lakeside are even green grass and beautiful as a fairyland.
This moment in the past was the quietest time in the oasis, because the sun was in the sky and the temperature difference between morning and evening in the desert was large. The animals here hid in their respective habitats to avoid the high temperature during the day.
However, today, a melodious song sang by a low male voice breaks the tranquility of the past.
In the woods further away from the lake, there were brave little animals leaning their heads and looking at the dancing red figure on the grass by the lake.
If Run'er was here, she would definitely understand their dancing figures. She looked like a human, but when she danced, she looked like a flying geese no matter how she looked?
When I sang the song with beautiful melody again, Yuan Lie was not as intermittent as he sang it for the first time. The music really has no boundaries. No matter which time it is, this song belongs to the grassland people, and it will be more interesting only if it is sung by the grassland people.
With the melody of the song and according to the memories of the previous life, Yue Qiyun's dance moves are soothing and full of tension.
Her movements are relaxed and grand, and the flowing water brings the perseverance that belongs to a woman. After experiencing so many separations of life and death, she has a deeper understanding of life and dreams in her heart.
Moreover, her body experiences the tempering that is put to death and then becomes lighter. Whenever she dances with her wings spreading, Yuan Lie is worried that she will really ride the wind.
Compared with the previous geese of the geese, this geese dance has a magnificent beauty of a phoenix nirvana.
Yuan Lie looked at the dancing fiery red intoxicatedly, his hoarse and low voice, and reluctantly finished singing the last note.
Because the final movement of the dance shows the geese slowly falling to the ground, Yue Qiyun rotated her long skirt into blooming flowers, folded her slender waist into a graceful curve, and slowly put away her slender arms, like a tired bird returning to her nest, living on the water bank with green grass.
Yuan Lie was fascinated by the beautiful dance and couldn't help but admire him. He walked to Yue Qiyun, carefully held her slender waist, and hugged her soft body tightly in his arms.
"Qiyun, thank you! And, I... love you." He couldn't help but feel full of love. He whispered in her ear, saying the last two words very low, and the exhaled heat blows to the broken hair on her temples.
Since that spring day, Yuanlie longed for one day to store her moving dance posture alone, rather than hiding in the distance like a thief and peeking.
Just now, because he was too involved in jumping, Yue Qiyun's emotions were still immersed in the flock of geese flying south, floating on the blue sky and white clouds, and did not hear Yuan Lie clearly.
She raised her rosy little face and asked gaspingly, "What do you thank me?"
"Thank you, married me; thank you, for not leaving me; thank you, for giving Run'er; thank you..."
The delicate face in front of her was slightly shiny because of a thin layer of sweat. The sunlight spread on her face through the shade, bringing a halo to her face.
She couldn't help but hold Yue Qiyun's face and carefully stroked her smooth skin with her rough thumb.
He no longer wanted to hide his desire for her, so he picked her up and walked into the depths of the dense forest.
"Yuan Lie?" Yue Qiyun's scream was blocked by a hot kiss.
Not long after, the forest remembered the rustling sound of clothes falling to the ground, and Yuan Lie's suppressed growl.
"Qiyun!"
"Flaming..." The birds in the forest couldn't bear to disturb the entangled lovers, and they all flapped their wings and flew into the distance.
"Yuan Lie." The woman's voice was a little trembling, and her breath was unstable. "Yiyi, call me Yiyi."
It took a long time before the man responded: "Yiyi?"
"My nickname, um..." The following words suddenly became a little broken and bumpy.
"Yiyi, Yiyi...my Yiyi..."
The endless love words seemed to be endless, and the voices of men and women were heard intermittently.
The voice went from depression to excitement, and then turned into a sigh of satisfaction.
It was not until the sun shadow set westward that Yuan Lie carried Yue Qiyun back to the lakeside.
Yue Qiyun buried her head in his chest shyly, and her big red dress was scattered on her body, revealing her graceful collarbone in her movements.
I don’t know whether it is the color of the skin, or the color of the skin itself, but the occasionally exposed porcelain white skin is stained with a faint pink.
Yuan Lie exposed his muscled chest and hugged Yue Qiyun and walked straight into the hot spring lake.
The warm water soon disappeared from his waist. The water waves turned and wrapped Yue Qiyun's long hair, surrounding Yuan Lie's waist.
Yuan Lie lifted Yue Qiyun upwards, but she broke free from it. Danfeng's eyes were shy and shy, and she couldn't get her head into the water.
There was a rippling ripples on the water, but the shy woman swam away from afar.
With the embrace empty, Yuan Lie's heart also empty.
"Yiyi?" he shouted to the calm lake. "Yiyi, where are you?"
"Crazy!" Suddenly, water splashed out from the lake, and the elf-like woman emerged from the water. Her little face with water droplets had faded her shyness.
"Yuan Lie, the water here is not deep, come here!" She waved her slender and fair arms, and a string of water droplets rolled down beside her.
Chapter completed!