new year begins

Style: Historical Author: Qingchan tearsWords: 1229Update Time: 24/01/12 15:05:07
The past year was really not perfect and full of regrets.

The wish I had at the beginning of last year was put off hastily until the end of the year. There is nothing to complain about. I blame it on the late weather or the short days. This is so irresponsible. If you're not beautiful, you're not beautiful. No matter how obsessed you are, you can't do it over again. But you have the ability to start over in the New Year.

I am a person who has no sense of ritual and is not romantic, but the New Year always makes people feel excited. The streets are full of people, the frozen roses, whether they like it or not, they all rush into the next time and space. Everything is unknown, but full of hope and expectation.

The confusion fades away, the anxiety fades away, like orange trees that rekindle their fighting spirit in spring.

I like winter very much, it is long and quiet. But like a bird hearing the flowers bloom for the first time, after the New Year, it begins to look forward to spring. If you sow the seeds of your wishes, the flowers you want will always grow. The power of new life is so powerful.

It’s New Year, the flowers are blooming, children should be happy, and adults should have everything go well.

My wish is for you, may the sun shine brightly in the new year, the clouds and fields clear, and there will be no more taboos

I have thought about many wishes, but this sentence is the most true: May the new year be better than the old one.

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That night, Yun Zixiang slept particularly uneasily. The sound of Chu Qian's breathing beside her reached her ears. She quietly stood up and moved as gently as possible. The court was so busy during these days that he had very little time to rest.

She took out the medicine given by her master and drank the tea. It was obvious that the medicine was gone, which also meant that her time was running out. She stood on the window sill looking at the moonlight for who knows how long.

I just want this time to pass more slowly

The first day of the first lunar month is a good day to pray for blessings

Yun Zixiang took Yan Yan out early in the morning, and the direction they went to was Hanshan Temple. Following the previous incident, Chu Qianjia sent people to protect their safety.

As the sound of carriage axles was close to the sound of temple bells, and the smell of burning incense was unique to it, she knelt down and worshiped three times in front of the Buddha statue.

"Almsgiver! The poor monk has something to tell you."

An old man in a temple walked up to her without knowing when, and there was not even a sound of footsteps.

After hearing this, Yun Zixiang stood up respectfully and nodded to him: "Master, please speak."

"The benefactor will be blessed in this life and will definitely get what he wants in the next life!"

The master clasped his hands devoutly and worshiped the Buddha statue

"How can you, a monk, talk like this? What do you mean by poor fortune?" After hearing this, Zhihe stepped forward to argue with him.

She called out in time: "Don't be rude! You go out and wait."

"Monks don't lie."

Yun Zixiang knew in his heart that what he said was right. Originally, he did not believe in gods and Buddhas, but now his words are somewhat true.

She thanked him and said goodbye to him

After having a vegetarian meal and burning incense in the temple, Yun Zixiang and his party went back.

"Princess! That person just now was so rude." Zhihe said in confusion.

"He said it casually, but I didn't take it seriously. I just listened." Yun Zixiang held Yan Yan who was sleeping soundly in his arms and stared at her.

I don’t know when I will hear you call me mother!

"oh"

"By the way, don't tell the prince what happened today, lest something happen."

"Yes!" Zhihe responded repeatedly.

"What do you want to do?"

"Ah? Is the princess asking me?"

Yun Zixiang nodded.

"I don't know either, but I want to take care of the princess forever."

Yun Zixiang knew what she was thinking, but now that she wanted to find a way out for her, he thought of asking her opinion: "I'm thinking of letting you take over Xiu Luo Shang. What do you think?"

"Me?" Zhihe pointed at himself and quickly shook his head in denial: "I can't do it."

"When I was in Zhuangzi, I was very kind to you. Now that you take over it, you are also taking care of my property for me."

Seeing that Zhihe didn't say anything, she continued to persuade: "After the New Deal, I need someone to take the lead in business. Can you help me?"

After thinking about it, Zhihe made up his mind: "I'll give it a try! I will definitely live up to the princess's trust!"

Yun Zixiang smiled lightly and felt relieved when she looked at the relatives in front of her who were as close to her as sisters.