"Zijin..." Yu Wenmingxuan called out, but when he opened his eyes, he could not see Zijin in his arms.
Yu Wenmingxuan was immediately shocked. Zijin's mood had been inexplicably low before.
At this moment, no one was even seen.
Yu Wenmingxuan immediately rushed out of the "flower room".
Just as I was about to speak, I saw the cherry blossom tree not far away.
Zi Jin is dancing in the wind.
The pure white cherry blossoms are flying one by one,
Zijin danced in the wind in the rain of cherry blossoms that were flying like a curtain.
The tilting moon fills the ground with gentle white light,
Shining on the pure white cherry blossoms like drizzle,
It also shines on Zijin's long hair swaying in the wind.
Looking at Zijin dancing gracefully in the moonlight from afar,
Yu Wenmingxuan was slightly crazy!
There seemed to be a faint sound of singing coming from afar.
“...Where is the fragrant hill at the end of the sky?
It is not like a brocade bag to collect beautiful bones, a handful of pure earth to cover up the wind;
It is better to come and go clean than to be filthy and sink into ditches.
If you die now, you will be buried. I don’t know when you will be buried.
People who are buried with flowers today are laughing like idiots. Do you know who they will be buried with next year?
Just look at the spring flowers gradually falling, it is the time when the beauty dies of old age;
Once the spring is gone, the beauty will grow old, and the flowers will fall and people will die without knowing it!
The end of the world..."
Although Yu Wenmingxuan has been obsessed with Zijin for thousands of years,
I don’t know much about the fate of Tianke.
He also didn't understand that the phrase "I can't control my fate" that she often said contained much of her sadness about being unable to resist her fate.
But he could understand the sadness in the lyrics and the resentment in the music!
He didn't know how to comfort this person who didn't believe in fate,
But a woman who cannot resist her fate,
He just walked towards Zijin silently,
Then he quietly took out the flute from his waist,
Finally, he played the flute silently in response to Zijin's singing.
The clear and ethereal sound of the flute,
Like an elf that keeps beating in the dark night,
Dancing with the cherry blossoms falling all over the sky.
For a moment, it seemed like the entire dark night was like pebbles falling into the water...
－－－－－－－－－Second update (updated: May 10, 2011 9:27:01)