What greeted Zijin's eyes was the prosperity and liveliness that was completely opposite to the desolation of Dafoshan. There was a constant flow of people behind him.
In front of him is a huge and extremely gorgeous mansion.
There are two white stone lions standing in front of the mansion...
"White stone lion..."
Seeing these two white stone lions,
Zijin couldn't help but think of Youhe again.
That day at the mountain behind the Great Buddha Temple,
When Yu Wenmingxuan asked her where she lived,
This is what Youhe told him,
This is where there are two stone lions...
But now, things in the world are still the same, but the human face has completely changed.
Thinking of Youhe, Zijin couldn't help but look at the little girl next to him a few more times.
The girl looked at Zijin with a puzzled face,
But he didn't say a word.
Looking at the little girl's slightly dull eyes,
Zijin sighed secretly:
There is no one in the world who is as smart as Youhe and understands her heart,
I'm afraid there won't be any more.
"Chunyan, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and help the young lady into the house!"
The old man saw Zijin looking at the stone lion in a daze.
It's just that I was overly frightened.
I haven't come to my senses for a moment,
But when she saw Chunyan beside her, she was also stupid and couldn't help shouting.
The maid named Chunyan immediately responded,
He supported Zijin and walked towards the house.
"Miss, be careful, there are steps here!"
"kindness!"
Zijin responded, and with Chunyan's support, he slowly walked towards the house.
Looking back at the bustling world behind me,
Suddenly I felt everything on the Big Buddha Mountain,
It's all like a dream.
The first encounter on the mountain behind Dafo Mountain, the white clothes beat the snow, and the sound of the flute lingered;
Ancient temples and flower houses deep in the woods,
And you can always see his smile every time you wake up...
All of this, in the hustle and bustle of the world,
It seems like some of them have become illusory and erratic.
Zhuang Sheng's Xiaomeng was a long, long dream he had.
Or is it actually that I have been dreaming all along...
－－－－－－－－－－－－Fourth update (Updated: May 12, 2011 10:06:05)