The peach blossoms come out leisurely, and the drizzle falls on the world.
This is a painting of mountains and rivers.
In this painting, there are two figures standing, embracing each other, looking at the scenery of mountains and rivers.
Just put down one word in this painting.
This is a forgotten word.
Forgetting words means forgetting each other. Back then, when Chu Cheng saw this painting and this forgotten word, he knew the last wish left by the most important woman in his heart before she died.
Her last wish was to make Chu Cheng forget her. Let him tear this painting apart with his own hands.
Did you just forget?
He couldn't forget it, even if the world was in chaos and the vast world collapsed, he would never forget it until he breathed his last breath.
Life is full of love for the world. He Chu Cheng, looking at thousands of beauties, many of them have feelings for him, but they all can't catch his eye.
It's not because those beauties are not superior enough, but because his heart is only big enough for one person.
Love is like a gossamer, and people are like flying catkins. As time goes by, the appearance becomes more like the vicissitudes of life. The only thing that doesn't change is his mind.
Now, all Chu Cheng can guarantee is that his heart has not changed.
"Your facial expressions were beautiful, but my obsession turned me into a devil. I still remember that day when you completed me with your painting, and my body and soul returned."
There is a cool breeze in winter and rain in summer. The drizzle between the mountain clouds becomes more continuous, almost splashing out of the painting. The two white clothes are also more misty in the rain curtain.
Chu Cheng stood up from sitting cross-legged and walked step by step among the red fire in the sky.
The first step is to get to know each other, the second step is to know each other, the third step is to cherish each other, the fourth step is to fall in love, and the fifth step is to stay together.
It's just that Chu Cheng has not taken this sixth step for a long time.
This sixth step is separation.
As this fifth step stopped, the night and starlight in all directions rotated faster. The bright moon also spreads its brilliance all over.
In the covered passage, on the other side of the world, the tide in the lake rose sharply, and not a single drop of water fell from the sky.
The endless drizzle curtain hangs in the sky, and the direction of gathering is behind Chu Cheng.
The scenery in the painting also moved faster. It's just that the painting is not running.
What is running is Chu Cheng's beating heart, and the past scenes in his memory.
That was, that night.
The moon is high in the sky, the orchards are swaying, and the bells form a musical sound, with whispers and low voices, but also the words of the heart.
This is a thousand thoughts.
The night is still long, and the mountains are filled with the fragrance of flowers. There was laughter.
"At the beginning, the world regarded you and me as a couple of gods and immortals, a beautiful story. Now, it is no different. Although you are not here, you are always there in my dreams."
I once made a promise that we would wait for thousands of years, and we would walk together and guard our time together. But in the end, at the end of the snow, the person I missed was nowhere to be seen.
When the warm wind blows and the sky comes to an end, no matter what the gentleman wants, we will stay together for ten thousand years.
This painting was painted by Yin Lin. It is to keep Chu Cheng and carry him with him for the rest of his life. All the beautiful scenery in this painting were painted by her. Just being alone would be too lonely.
Now Chu Cheng, isn't that the case?
Years pass by without any ripples, and autumn comes with a snap of the fingers. In this life, the figure in the dream is no longer there after all.
The spring breeze is full of tenderness, but no matter what, the wings are incomparable. The sound of the plain strings breaks, the fragrance of the white silk ribbons diminishes, and there are no gods to envy the mandarin ducks.
Chu Cheng raised his hand, and his fingertips touched the void, which was dyed with ink.
The continuous drizzle formed a veil in the painting, but at this glance, I could see through the autumn water and finally see the woman clearly.
This is Chu Cheng's unparalleled elegance, the only one in the world.
Back then, Yin Lin wanted to keep Chu Cheng in his heart forever and let others die but not leave him, but it all came to nothing at a glance.
One glance becomes empty, and one wakes up to realize that the dream is empty. People have withered, but love remains.
When he was deep in the forest, he saw a deer, and the peach blossoms were covered with dew. He saw trees in the green peaks, and the beautiful women were smiling.
Chu Cheng finally took the sixth step, but this sixth step was not a separation, but a reunion.
The wind of a hundred thousand miles is here again, but this time, it is not a strong wind, but a light current.
Beside Chu Cheng, light and shadow appeared, gradually forming a figure.
The girl had opened her eyes at this moment. She didn't know that she had entered the mysterious world. She only knew that her strength seemed to be infinite now, and her perception was infinitely sharper than before.
The girl looked to the side and found that the person she had been holding was no longer beside her.
She looked up again, only to find that the surrounding area had been replaced by red fire, and there, there was a lone figure in white walking.
Beside Baiyi, there is a pink light that surges and turns into flowers in an instant.
Peach blossoms are in full bloom for thousands of miles, and flowers are raining down from the sky. The girl had never seen such a beautiful scene before, and she was stunned for a moment.
She wanted to call out the line of white clothes, but she didn't dare to speak.
When the girl saw those eyes, tears welled up in her eyes, filled with deep infatuation, as if she had fallen into a dream.
For some reason, she couldn't bear to have this dream disturbed.
The girl blinked, and in a daze, she saw a stunning woman also in white appearing next to the white robe in the rain of flowers.
The wind blew by, carrying three thousand green hairs, and it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false. I don’t know if it’s really a dream.
The ten fingers that once held the hand are still tender, and the rain and flowers fall for a lifetime. In this life, they are still together after all.
Although, this is just a conjecture from one person's heart, from his dream.
But in his heart, this is no longer a dream. Instead, we really join hands with the one we love and walk towards the path step by step.
"Madam, let my husband work with you to add another touch to the beauty of this mountain and river. What do you think?"
There seemed to be laughter beside her ears, causing Yin Ling to ring softly.
"good."
Is this an auditory hallucination or someone talking to himself?
With one stroke, a hundred thousand miles of wind trembled along with the heaven and earth, the light gathered together, and the wind surged.
With this stroke, things and people have changed in the past, and they will come back again.
Countless lines of white clothes appeared in the sky and the earth, and the same stroke fell.
One stroke after another. Thousands of pens, and ten thousand pens again, become the thief of heaven and earth.
The flowing water and falling flowers gather in spring and gather in heaven and earth.
The dim jade curtain suddenly trembled. Shine bright light again. Two figures were reflected.
These two figures come from the painting. The jade curtain that reflects the figure also comes from this painting.
This painting is astonishing through the ages!
Almost at the same time, black mist rolled in from the distance, and wild laughter broke out.
"One has just entered the Mysterious Realm, and his realm has not yet been stabilized. The other is just a god, but he has realized the true meaning of the Tao. This Tao has become an illusion and has completely imprinted Canghai Jingxin into it."
"This way is terrifying. If you are allowed to grow, you will definitely achieve great power in the future. But you met me and became my wedding dress. The Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Technique! It can swallow the world, let alone the two of you."
Between the smiles, the sun shines. In the light, a huge black head came ferociously, with its bloody mouth open, trying to devour Chu Cheng and the girl.
Facing this scene, the girl panicked. Although she took the second step, she didn't know it in her heart and didn't know how to resist it.
Chu Cheng held the figure beside him and just raised his hand. The scroll rose into the sky, and the sound of clattering came out again.
Just for a moment, the world was in panic. Everything is still.
Heaven and earth are still heaven and earth, but they are not local heaven and earth.
The stars were not this night, and they were not stars last night. This is the world in the painting.
The painting slowly closes, followed by the dispersion of heaven and earth.
When it is completely closed, the soul of the person who suddenly appeared is gone.
The sound of the wind was still blowing, Chu Cheng stood in the wind, holding the scroll, his eyes flashing with countless waves.
The desperate screams in his ears fell on deaf ears.
In his ears, there was only the sound of silver bells.
