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Chapter 192: A Hibiscus Blooms to Yuxiu

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    [1] "Bu Suanzi. Yongmei" Lu You. Ci

    It was already afternoon, and Su Xiaoya was still waiting bitterly by the West Lake.

    She stared at the lotus leaves in the lake, and prayed silently in the breeze and drizzle: "I have been begging the Buddha for a thousand years, in this life, let us form a relationship for a lifetime!"

    The autumn rain fell silently, like the silver threads spit out by countless silkworm mothers, weaving densely and obliquely Gradually, the desolation and resentment appeared.  A bead curtain blocked her view.

    The servant girl Shunxin came over to persuade her many times and asked her to go home for dinner.

    Su Xiaoya compromised a bit, she moved her steps.  Suddenly, I remembered Liu Haohao's warning to her: "Fate lies in cherishing, and cherishing is fate¡ªonce the heart of cherishing withers, fate will end; if the heart of cherishing lasts forever, fate will last forever."

    She stopped suddenly and looked up at the sky.  A few drops of cold raindrops blurred Xiaoya's eyes, as if besides everything in front of her eyes, there was something else quietly gathering.

    A plum blossom leaf fell in front of her eyes, she picked it up and put it in its real home - soil.  He sighed and said:

    "Beside the broken bridge outside the station, loneliness is open to no one.

    It is already dusk to worry alone, and it is more windy and rainy.

    ?Unintentionally struggling for spring, a term of jealousy.

    Scattered into mud and ground into dust, only the fragrance remains the same.  "

    The rain was getting heavier and heavier, like the Milky Way in the sky flooded, pouring down from the sky Su Xiaoya quickly hid in the awning.

    Just at this moment, a white horse came floating like a cloud.

    Although the rain was hazy, Xiaoya recognized at a glance that he was the handsome young man she had been thinking about day and night¡ª¡ªMu'er.

    [2] Nalan Rongruo. Words from "Magnolia Flowers. We Meet Without Talking".

    When we meet without saying a word, a hibiscus blooms in the autumn rain.

    A little dizzy red tide, slanting, the girl's heart is only phoenix warped.

    Waiting for the general to call in a low voice, just to condense his love and fear others will see him.

    Want to tell You Huai, turn around and knock on Yuchai.

    Su Xiaoya stood in front of the canopy, the raindrops fell from the sky like countless soybeans, making the canopy "crackling" sound, the sound was more like Xiaoya's heartbeat.

    When Mu'er walked to the shed, Su Xiaoya hurriedly gave up an open space for the horse and the people to come in to shelter from the rain.

    Xiaoya touched the little deer's heart, and prayed silently: After searching hard, waiting anxiously, we finally meet again.

    She hopes that the rain will be heavier, so that they can't get out of the shed; she hopes that the rain will continue to fall at dusk, preferably until tomorrow morning No, it's best to keep it for a lifetime

    But how can things in the world be as you wish?

    The watchman who poured down a cup of tea in the pouring rain stopped and turned into a drizzle.  It is like silk, like silk, like mist, like smoke.  It falls on the face and cools, and flows into the mouth. It is sweet, like rice wine, like honey, making people feel drunk, like a dream, like crazy, like drunk.

    Mu'er's white horse is also really uninteresting, it keeps shaking off the rain on its body.  Su Xiaoya had no choice but to move away two steps and stood outside the shed.

    She is like a delicate lotus, trembling gently in the rain, I don't know whether it is cold or happy?  If the wind is cold, why is the little face so delicate?  Feng Qiao was inserted obliquely between the servant girls, circling back and forth in the breeze.

    Mu'er saw that Xiaoya was drenched in the rain, so he silently led the white horse to a distance, and tied it to the nearest post.

    He returned to the original place, looked at Xiaoya affectionately, and beckoned her to come to the shed.

    Xiaoya walked into the shelter, opened and closed her mouth several times, and wanted to say a few words to him.  But he was afraid that gazing affectionately would make him mistakenly think that he was not reserved enough, so he turned to look at the rain again

    [3] "Looking back a thousand times in the previous life" Buddha. Words

    Looking back a thousand times in the previous life,

    In exchange for a pass in this life;

    Passed by a thousand times in the previous life,

    In exchange for an encounter in this life;

    A thousand encounters in previous lives,

    In exchange for an acquaintance in this life;

    A thousand acquaintances in previous lives,

    In exchange for a mutual acquaintance in this life;

    Knowing each other a thousand times in previous lives,

    In exchange for a love in this life.

    In fact, Mu'er came to West Lake very early.

    Just that Xiaosheng who just practiced his voice on the shore of the lake is also the "secret agent" sent by Mu'er to inquire about the news.  The "spy" went back and told Mu'er that Xiaoya was waiting for him in West Lake.  Then Mu'er rode his horse to the West Lake.

    Arrived at West LakeI feel that there is still something missing in this world, but I can't remember what it is for a while.  When she lowered her head in meditation and saw her reflection in the Yellow River, she suddenly realized.  It turns out that there is still a lack of "people" like myself in the world.  So, Nu Wa made clay figurines out of the soil of the Yellow River according to her appearance, and then applied divine power, and the clay figurines became human beings.

    Nuwa high-level media: Nuwa created women and men, and Nuwa thought they were human beings, and they would all die one day.  What should I do if I die? It's too troublesome to make another batch.  So Nu Wa went to ask God to arrange marriages between men and women, and to combine people, so there was marriage, so she was regarded as the God of Gaoyu who was in charge of marriage and love.

    Nuwa made music: Nuwa created some traditional musical instruments in China, such as Se, Shenghuang, and Xun.

    Nuwa bestows wine: Legend has it that Nuwa created a human being by imitating herself with clay.  In the earliest period of human life, people worked at sunrise and rest at sunset in order to fill their stomachs. There was no time for entertainment and no entertainment items.  Seeing how hard the man she had created, N¨¹wa became compassionate, and turned the nectar shot by Miaogu into fine wine, and gave it to the human beings in the world.  People try to drink good wine, and feel that the taste is very mellow and sweet, and it can relieve the fatigue on the body, so they are very happy.  Drinking comes naturally when people get together, and the atmosphere is more enjoyable than drinking alone.  People are very grateful to Nuwa, who not only bestowed human bodies, but also made people healthier and happier with the good wine she gave, and increased the opportunities for people to meet, communicate and communicate.  In order to express gratitude, they used the fine wine she gave to the world to worship Nv Wa, which gradually evolved into a customary etiquette.

    ?Nuwa mends the sky: According to the records of "Huainanzi. Lan Mingxun" and other classics: In ancient times, four pillars of heaven fell, the land of Kyushu was torn apart, the fire spread and the floods continued.  Nuwa couldn't bear the suffering of human beings, so she smelted five-color stones to mend the sky, folded the feet of the turtle to support the four poles, flattened the flood and killed beasts, so that human beings could live in peace.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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