Life is long, indeed long. For Anu, there is no longer the problem of longevity, this long life has no boundaries.
This life is long and tiring, but Anu always shows the most beautiful side in front of men.
When she dances, her eyes are always like silk, intentionally or unintentionally falling on the man who is looking at her.
Shyness and teasing will always make those men think that this is a glance at the one they love. Her gaze can always capture the hearts of many men.
The mist is like the spring breeze, which is a woman's most powerful weapon. Who can avoid sinking? Who can not bow down?
Anu dressed up carefully, her eyes were rippled with water as she glanced at her, and her eyes were filled with ripples when she smiled. These ripples may be the woman's heartache for many years.
She felt tired and had loved many people. But she still knew that these were just her wishful thinking. I am infatuated with that person, and I delusionally hope that with her I will get the love that Anu once got.
The sun is warm, the clouds are white and blue, and the fragrance of flowers comes in the tornado. They wander freely, but in the end they are beaten and buried by the torrent of waves.
In the last parting river, she once again saw the falling flowers with love and the flowing water with no intention. At this moment, she finally understood that all of this was really wishful thinking.
The woman woke up and she was Anu again. I am myself again, but not myself again.
This woman was covered in bruises. No one forced her to do this, and no one forced her to miss that person. For years, this was her own fault.
She became, her ethereal spirit was no longer there. That clear lotus that was so beautiful but not demonic had begun to rot many years ago, and now it is even more complete.
All this is awakened.
When the dream first started, it was still the scholar who was riding a small boat, riding the wind and waves.
Chu Cheng knew that it would be difficult for Anu and Cangdao to meet again. The woman who ran in the wind in the past will never come back. She is no longer the woman who thought deeply about love, like a clear lotus emerging from the mud without being stained.
Men are riding boats in the river, while women are rushing towards the wind. There was no more words from the man, as if everything had changed.
The picture is also stained with the dust of the years. It's just that all of this is different in the end. Every dust is a accumulated memory, and every dust is heavier than Mount Tai.
This is a woman's grief. After all, Anu is not as good as Anu. Even if you try your best to imitate her every move, demeanor, and demeanor, you will still not become the Anu who is willing to let Cang Dao become a love prisoner voluntarily.
Because she had only met Anu once, and she was already terminally ill at that time, and there was no trace of Wanqian Yanhong. I just imitated it because I heard the story from the man's mouth and heard about the love affair between him and Anu.
I haven't seen it before, how can I imitate it? None of them can become the real Anu.
The drinkers sang and rejoiced year after year, and the mortals lived for hundreds of years. She stayed there for eternity, and finally came to an end.
She came here and wanted to forget her past. It's just that there is no Meng Po soup or Wangqing water in the world.
Just like this river, the more I want the waves to be quieter. The more you can't escape the ripples. She wanted to forget that person, but the pain only got worse.
In the end, I found that this obsession was getting deeper and deeper. In the end, it was already crazy.
Those who love flowers blooming most are also most afraid of them falling. The person who loves more deeply is also most afraid that the person she loves will stay away from her.
So she used her thoughts to gather a state of knowledge. Only in this way will her favorite flower not wither, and she will be intoxicated by the fragrance of the flower, and will no longer be saddened by the falling flower.
Likewise, that person is not far away, but close at hand.
There were countless men. The corpses of the men who once loved her and were obsessed with her were all gathered here by her. A realm where only he and she existed appeared in this world.
No one knows, no one can enter. If someone does not do this unintentionally, it is like those men who will eventually be seduced by the woman, called Cangdao by her, living Cangdao one after another, and stay here forever in the gentle land.
In the river, the man finally arrived on the other side in a boat. It's just that the woman didn't step on the river to greet him.
In a daze, Chu Cheng saw the beautiful woman coming in front of him.
"When you fall in love with someone too deeply, it is no longer love. Love cannot bring me back, and love cannot be redeemed. The two ends of this long life are really helpless."
"In the fragrant boudoir, even though the agarwood mattress is warm, I still feel uneasy and feel the coldness to my bones. What I know, in fact, I have always known. To me, this kind of love is elusive and elusive. So in the end, I don’t want to
Deceive yourself. "
"When love dies, it returns to the end. The past has never been forgotten, but it has finally been erased in these years. However, I can never look back. The dreams I had back then have become empty, and I have also Become evil.”
"I have never made any mistakes due to worldly love affairs and marriage. So, it all became a fantasy. This mirror of knowledge arises from fantasy, and this state of knowledge is when I am freed from the Supreme Spirit and transformed into the five aggregates. When fantasy The new land gradually fades away, and what should pass away will also pass away, and I will no longer be persistent. Seeing each other, it is better not to get together."
"In the end, in a far-reaching place where he could not be seen, he became a morning cloud, and the evil body and soul dispersed in the vast vastness. From then on, it was difficult to reunite, leaving only a spiritual body of the past, and this scene of the past, which made me helpless. Passion."
There was another moment of trance, and the figure of the woman was no longer in Chu Cheng's eyes.
He lowered his head and saw his hands.
These are a pair of hands as smooth as grease, and these are not his hands.
There was only one voice in my mind, still ethereal and long.
"Please erase the last thoughts in my heart, and then I will completely forget him."
"Finally, if I meet him in the future, please tell me a message. I have never held any grudge against him."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Cheng saw his hands stretching forward, and the formation of heaven and earth, the man in the boat, and the river disappeared in an instant.
The crystal stone also collapsed instantly after the scene dissipated.
"Death under the peonies, you can be a ghost even if you die." Mr. Jian didn't know what to say. It knew that all the men who had had a good night with this woman were dead. Instead of following the four words of birth, old age, sickness and death, he died in the hands of a woman.
"A promise is a matter of two people, but only one person is enough for this betrayal. Or maybe, that Cangdao didn't return for a long time due to other reasons, or maybe he died in the hands of the higher-level ghost and immortal. Then there was no news. .Failed to keep that promise."
This woman is the number one body in the world, but she has a miserable life and does not have a happy ending. But in the end, she still retained some kindness and didn't want to make her mistakes any further.
(I’m taking a monthly leave. I’ve had a bad cold in the past few days. I’m out of shape and it’s hard to write. I’m getting an IV drip. My health and my life are important.)
. Nine Heavens God Emperor
