Huanyeqidu

She asked me this question when the mysterious spirit of the city always raised many petals, the same as under a Huayu have fallen, we like being in the majestic flowers. No one knows why the dragonfly spirit ask me this question when the whole world will become a sea of ??flowers, just as no one knows why the sentence must then likes mysterious spiritual state of thorns sea border, and the rain season, why so sad.

I always say: the day after you become a matter of what look like, are you my dearest brother, and you will always be my dearest sister.

Yuen Ling is still a serious cloud over the arrangement in the air, it will still get dark at the same time, they seem to never change, as we always are most close relatives.

Yuen Ling country is quiet and pure in this world the only country where there is no war, no quarrel. But such a comfortable place to live in the monsoon, but everywhere with a pair of sad eyes. Season rain, like bamboo, like his eyes, when I went into the patch of rich green, always feel never had a breathtaking loneliness, I like the rain season in the woods listening to read those boring art of war, read Some did not understand me and dragonfly spirit of poetry, monsoon sound as his sad sad eyes, as always let us instantly quiet.

Yuen Ling is no four seasons, and we just heard from Fumiomi Shusi where the seasons change, but we have never seen, what is snow, but what is also known as hot. Mysterious spirit of the sky will be called under the hail of some things, sometimes that hail will be dozens of days of stay there motionless, and sometimes fall will not disappear without a trace.

In addition to the rain season like sadness, more like those hail, his bamboo forest there is a brick house with hail, but which actually do not feel a trace of the cold, the rain season is a sad prince, a sadness to the lonely prince, maybe on world, he is like that, just now slowly getting back to the monsoon rains in the past.

Dragonfly Ling Ling Temple into the mysterious day, no one other in Dianwai, because we already know her original appearance, the dragonfly portrait in Shangshi Spirit so beautiful, like a flower fairy, her left ear is printed with a The four-leaf flower flower sadly, both desolate and away from the cable.

The three of us hiding in the bamboo forest in the rain season, but no one to speak, punishment must sit in the center of bamboo pond, there are many fish gather in front of him, and then increasing in number, until the crowded, disgusting. I lifted my right hand, appeared a year ago, a black blot has not disappeared, as if growing in my body the same.

I reached out to five ink blot to show that the monsoon front, I asked him: Brother, the ethereal with the idea of ??control, what will appear when?

Monsoon shook his head: Maybe back only Shangshi of sadness, or one thousand world of sadness.

I am the queen mother came from the bamboo outside, she does not come more often, she has her own palace, a garden never litter the pears. Dragonfly spirit and she looked like, as so beautiful, like a flower.

Clouds darken, she said, more and more short-term trace of silver, to black clouds there is always one day and then eternal darkness.

She beckoned to finish the sentence, some I do not know where it coming from the pear linger in the sky, dark clouds covered.

Our Lady of the curse has penetrated the future, when you change back Shangshi own, then highlight the future, behind the shower Lady Yu said. Lin Yu is the only country able to control the mysterious spirit stick mixed day courtiers, palace and his family there is no fixed, there are many cases no one who can find him, or that he did not want anyone to be found, just as I was a little when he said, he said: You see everyone may not look like their real, real far away from you, you are also very close from the mask.

Lin Yu-stroked the golden day of mixed rod, white beard wind sway, some of the old wrinkles proudly hanging in his face, turned him into an impoverished but still well-being of the elderly.Zheng Meng fleet then left foot rub, the smoke flew everywhere, and so after the smoke dispersed, these people immediately perplexing horse - which I do not know when father and son have gone shadow children. Field still feel a little cold on the neck - do not know when Zheng Meng knife has arrived in his neck. The soldiers quickly turn Riflescope to Mongolia. At this point, the speaker was behind the soldiers: "Oh, do not act rashly." There are soldiers looked around, it was instantly arrow shot through the arm, the other soldiers roll over the floor listening to him moan when all swallowed.

"Although I recognize the group of waste is I kill it," Zheng is still kept in the field of ear, whispered, "but there are still room for negotiation, is not it?"

"That is, it is ..." field is still the head has been leaking sweat, facing the men said, "You have put down the gun!"

"Then you think there is anything you want it?" Zheng Meng with a tiny voice in the field is still ear.

"I go back and re-investigation of the investigation it." Tian still hesitated and said, "revenue team!"

Night, the forest's small courtyard lit a bonfire, roast Sky in Huopang just captured rabbit. Insects everywhere, the fire reflected on a small circle of orange, but a little far up at the horizon, the moon is a silver sea.

Perhaps will always be in such a boundless sea of ??wandering mind it ... ... no reason to Sky while appearing empty.

Then Zheng Meng came over, sat down opposite the Sky, "ye a kid, not happy?"

Sky eyes stick with Mongolia, "Zheng Meng, without telling you in the end I have what matter?"

"Actually ..." Zheng Meng nonchalantly pick the next eyebrows, "in fact has nothing to say ... ... ... ..."

Sky croon heard, in fact, he knew would say Zheng Meng. A long silence.

"Are burned, you see you, ye also so hair froze!" Said Zheng Meng dissatisfaction, the rabbit quickly taken down from the fire.

Sky down to ignore.

"We will always live like this forever?"

"Ye live?"

"Is this way, doing nothing."

"What do you think so what thing?"

"I do not know, but this is a waste of An Xiang ..."

"A waste of what?"

"Do not know"

Zheng Meng feel a little strange today, this child, "you in the end like doing?"

Tianyu Zheng Meng tightly pegged to a sudden, in the eyes of fire To burn as much as the dim light, "An Xiang on the battlefield, An Xiang Da Guizi!"

"Why?"

"For them to bully people."

Zheng Meng gently smiled and said: "The law of the jungle is the law of this world. Troubled vicissitudes, you can change one child got Shane?"

"It was not I stronger than the Japanese on the Japanese can bully it?"

"Why should bully them?"

"Because they are more weak in the bullied person. Should let them taste the feeling of being bullied."

Zheng Meng spray laugh, "Atta boy, have the determination and respect your father a cup!"

Sky have glanced at him with disdain, Lengheng a cry: "You can not qualified to Andie!"

"Whatever you." Mongolian embarrassed smile, shook his head and said, "you have to bear the sin of murder from the consciousness of it?"

"War is to fight the enemy, this is a normal thing. Sha consciousness does not need consciousness!" Sky looked contemptuously Zheng Meng, "always do a so iffy, scare Who!"

Sky is no longer ignore Zheng Meng said, it will not reach the eight-pole digressed to the place, "a good round today, the moon, ah, really nice."

"And then looking at the moon, is not, and the touch." Tianyu see talk without results, it flushed, got up and walked back to the huts.

Tianyu Zheng Meng looked polished in his side, and nervously smiled, "Who knows, huh, huh."

Moonset sun, night, even Insects are sleep, and everything is silent. Fire has been extinguished a long time, little bit of ash in Mars. Yard beauty was pulled loose the old long shadow. Zheng Meng Yin sat quietly next month, think of all the past, bloody struggle and suffering of all.