The Book of Songs sways,
By the Qinwei River,
Weiss and her daughter,
Give me a spoonful of medicine.
On the east side of the ancient city of Zhenghan, a winding Qinmei River passes through the hazy mist and flows through the west side of Sias.
A sunny and handsome boy looked at the rippling reeds on the river and fell into long memories. In his strong and deep eyes, there was a little more connection and farewell to his hometown.
Before Pan Tianyi returned to school, he looked in the direction of Panlong Village's home, and the memory was deeply engraved in his heart. At the same time, the celestial eye scanned and cloned and rebuilt the courtyard of the home on the planet of consciousness.
A few days later, his father left his hometown and went to the eastern war zone alone.
A beautiful and fair-skinned girl stood in the flowerbed in the distance, waving to him. A gust of spring breeze blew by, and her long hair like strings of music danced in the morning sun. When the gardening aunt wasn't paying attention, she carefully picked a few flowers and ran down cutely.
"Tianyi, what are you doing?"
Han Yuting put her hand on his face and said, "Look at these flowers, how beautiful they are. All the flowers planted on our campus seem to come from here!"
"Well, these flowers are so pretty!"
Pan Tianyi retracted his distant gaze and looked at Han Yuting. Then put morning glories and beautiful cherry blossoms on the ring woven with weeping willows to form a colorful garland, and put it on her gently.
"Wear it on your head and it will be even more beautiful!"
Pan Tianyi admired her intently, a shy blush rising slightly on her cheeks.
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Han Yuting shyly pushed him, then handed him the phone, "Come and take some photos for me, the angles must be good!"
"Of course!"
Pan Tianyi took the phone, faced her directly, and began to capture various beautiful and moving postures.
"By the way, the Yellow Emperor's Memorial Ceremony is going to be held today, why don't we go over and pay homage." Han Yuting said with a graceful posture.
"Our college has been rehearsing in Hanfu for a week for this event. It should be too late now." Pan Tianyi originally did not plan to go, but this time he changed his mind.
"Can I wear Hanfu? That's great!"
Han Yuting immediately cheered, her bright eyes filled with yearning for Hanfu, and she seemed eager to try it.
Jingle Bell--
As soon as Pan Tian answered the phone, the urgent voices of his roommates Li Zhengjian and Yang Zhou came.
"Brother Pan, where are you? Come and gather here quickly. We are waiting for you in the White House Executive Building Square!"
"Okay, we will arrive in time! By the way, prepare a set of women's Hanfu! My girlfriend also wants to participate." Pan Tianyi added seriously into the phone.
"Han Yuting, or Wu Yan?"
Li Zhengjian was rummaging through women's Hanfu in the material room of the Art Department, his face full of question marks. Next to him, Yang Zhou was bringing a blond girl Nina, who was also choosing Hanfu.
"Wu Yan has returned to the United States, of course it's Han Yuting!" Pan Tianyi looked at Han Yuting in front of him and emphasized in a slightly heavy tone.
"Then how should I choose? I don't even know..."
Li Zheng said in a dilemma. The blonde girl Nina interrupted him, indicating that she could help choose a Hanfu suitable for Han Yuting's figure, and gave Li Zhengjian an OK gesture.
"Brother Pan, everything is done! Yang Zhou's girlfriend has already been chosen for his help. Come over as soon as possible!"
An orange school bus drove slowly towards the "Hometown of the Yellow Emperor" in XZ City.
In Xuanyuan Square, there are yellow flags flying all around, each flag has the surnames of hundreds of families written on it; on the white marble altar in the center, stands a towering bronze tripod. The buildings around the square are also simple and elegant. Full of Chinese style.
Everyone gathered in the square, tidied up their clothes, and everyone was in good spirits and high-spirited.
Pan Tianyi and Yang Zhou, dressed in black and red Xuanduan attire, walked up the steps toward the cauldron.
"Tell me, classmate Zhou, why did you fall in love with Nina?" Pan Tianyi asked curiously.
"It's hard to describe in words!"
Yang Zhou leaned against the cauldron, filled with emotion, and pointed at Nina in the distance. "I accidentally got her pregnant last month and asked her to have an abortion. She didn't agree. She also said that American law does not allow abortion. When I went back to my hometown during the Chinese New Year, she secretly followed me and met my parents. It was a big deal. My father has a very big prejudice against me. Adhering to the excellent traditional Chinese virtues, how can my son just let others go? As a good man, if you dare to do something, you must dare to act!"
"I admire you. It's a great honor to marry a beautiful foreign wife! You should treat her well and don't let her down in the future." Pan Tianyi showed an envious expression.
"Nina also prefers Chinese culture. Maybe this is the fate arranged by God, so that we finally get married."
Yang Zhou showed a green smile and looked at Pan Tianyi, "Han Yuting is elegant, sweet and lovely, and has the traditional qualities of an oriental beauty. It is your blessing to win her heart!"
"Haha! Thank you!" Pan Tianyi smiled pleasantly, feeling a little embarrassed.
Han Yuting seemed to have heard their conversation, and she walked over with light steps wearing a red chest-length skirt and her hair tied high.
"What are you two saying bad things about me?" Han Yuting'e frowned slightly and asked Pan Tianyi closely with her big eyes.
"Haha, we are talking about the story of the Yellow Emperor making a cauldron and riding a dragon to fly into the sky!" Pan Tian changed the topic and hinted with a wink to Yang Zhou next to him.
"Yes, the Yellow Emperor and Chi You launched the Battle of Zhuolu, unified China, and soared on the dragon! It is really a good story that will last forever!" Yang Zhou agreed.
"This story, compared to you, I understand the truth of history better!"
Han Yuting's sweet and fair face looks more elegant and confident against the backdrop of Hanfu. "It is said that Chi You defeated the Gonggong tribe belonging to Emperor Yan and seized the Zhuolu brass mine. Emperor Yan was frightened and allied with Huang Emperor to form a powerful army. Chi You and his eighty-one brothers led the Jiuli tribe and formed an alliance. The giant tribe and the Kuafu tribe fought again in Zhuolu."
"From what you say, the story is quite new."
Nina supported Yang Zhou affectionately, also wearing a beautiful Hanfu, speaking not very fluent Chinese, her dark blue eyes flashing with longing, "What happened next, can you tell me the ending of the story again?" ?”
Han Yuting looked at Pan Tianyi with doubts, and then looked around at the busy crowd in the square. Pan Tianyi smiled knowingly and said: "It's still early for the public memorial ceremony, so you might as well fill our minds with the mythical story of the Battle of Zhuolu now. "
"Well, that's the best!" Han Yuting waved her sleeves and turned around, walking around the giant cauldron, and everyone followed closely.
"Five thousand years ago, the Yanhuang Alliance and Chiyou's Jiuli tribe fought a fierce battle in Zhuolu. Chiyou sent Feng Boyu Master to create violent storms, frost and fog, and the battlefield was dark for a while, causing the Yellow Emperor Alliance to lose nine out of nine battles! Later, the Queen Mother of the West sent the Nine Heavens Xuannv down to the realm to assist the Yellow Emperor in collecting brass from Mount Wu, making guide chariots, and arranging Qimen Dunjia military formations, which enabled the Yellow Emperor to reverse the defeat. Chiyou was defeated, and part of the Jiuli tribe left the Central Plains and moved westward. Kuafu's giant The clan was also defeated and fled northward."
"Amy, interrupt me! What is Qi Men Dun Jia?"
Nina's curious face was filled with doubtful questions, and she looked at Han Yuting in confusion.
"What about this? Let me think about it..." She looked around the crowd and saw faces full of doubts and curiosity, and she immediately covered her lips and smiled shyly.
"To put it simply, it is the wordless heavenly book given to the Yellow Emperor by the Nine Heavens Xuannv. It uses the factors of heaven and earth to perform divination and prediction. It involves the Five Elements and Bagua, the mechanism of Hetu and Luoshu, and also covers the worldview of metaphysics and philosophy. Its content is broad and profound. , cannot be expressed concretely.”
When Pan Tianyi and Yang Zhou heard this, they were deeply taught by him and nodded in praise. This made Han Yuting a little excited, and she revealed an even more shocking point of view to everyone.
"Did you know that the Bagua Luoshu is the crystallization of the wisdom left by the ancient Fuxi, and the accompanying rules and regulations are unknown. It is said that after Fuxi and Nuwa created the world, she used the rules to open the Hetu Luoshu device and traveled to a new era. Went to high-dimensional space."
"Wow, that's unheard of!"
"This is a major discovery!"
Everyone looked at her in surprise and expressed their own thoughts.
"Isn't that a space teleportation array?" Pan Tianyi stared at Han Yuting with curiosity, imagining Star Wars scenes in his mind.
"Maybe!"
Han Yuting lowered her head and whispered, "However, this is a conjecture derived from my father's own research when he went to Tibet to explore the Shambala Cave..."
Just when everyone was full of curiosity and listened intently, a deep and deep horn sound sounded. The worship ceremony began, and countless Chinese people, dressed in Xuanduan sacrificial robes, prepared to enter the venue to worship Xuanyuan Huangdi.
Pan Tianyi and several classmates followed the crowd of people attending the ceremony, solemnly walked across Xuanyuan Bridge and entered the Ancestor Worship Square with firm steps.
Divine words were recited in praise, officials offered incense and paid homage, and leaders from both sides of the Taiwan Strait presented flower baskets in turn.
A Chinese-style sacrifice ceremony was going on in an orderly manner. They looked solemn and stood still for a long time without changing their expressions.
The sacred atmosphere rushed to his face. Pan Tianyi's voice was choked up and his expression was confused, as if he had returned to his hometown and his ancestors in China. When I came back to my senses, the ceremony was slowly over.
He stood in front of the stone statue of the Yellow Emperor and stared for a long time. He seemed to have endless emotions that he wanted to express, but he stopped talking.
In the void of Pantianyi's soul in another dimension, there is an inverted pyramid ark, with dark gold swimming around it, floating quietly. The intelligent human Gaia, in the center of the Civilization Laboratory, is constantly calculating and operating on the illusion of space and time. Groups of faith consciousness fibers emit soft light, constantly filling the suspended luminous sphere with brilliant colors, inside which quietly lies a beautiful and exquisite girl life form - Pandora Bena!
Perhaps, somewhere in the universe, she is using her consciousness and faith to weave a story about a civilization moving toward the sea and the stars.
