The afterglow of the setting sun covers the earth in orange, the mist is lingering on the mountains, and the mountains in the distance are undulating and continuous. The vast scenery of the beautiful rivers and mountains is unobstructed, making people feel relaxed and open to the world.
The floating clouds are dancing, the fragrance is overwhelming, and I feel relaxed and happy for a while.
Liusu had been walking slowly in the backyard of Xiangguo Temple for a long time. Such a peaceful mood caused an elegant smile to appear on her lips.
The air is fresh and the environment is quiet. It is really a good place to stay healthy.
The aroma of peach blossoms?
Liusu smelled the vague fragrance in the air carefully, and felt happy. He followed the fragrance and found that there was a large peach blossom forest in the backyard, planted at both ends of the arch bridge. Under the bridge, clear springs surged, and the water flowed far away, like a river.
A gentle piece of music.
Fallen flowers are in full bloom, and flowers rain all over the sky, laying a layer of light pink ripples on the clear spring, constantly drifting into the distance.
Unknowingly, there is no reason to like peach blossoms.
When I see peach blossoms, I naturally think of the mysterious young man in snow clothes.
Some people have that kind of magic power, and a single look can make a deep impression on people. But it was just a one-time relationship. Every time she saw a peach blossom or heard someone talking about peach blossom, she would think of him.
That man is very suitable for peach blossoms.
The loneliest flower!
Liusu sat on the stone pier of the Marriage Bridge, admiring the colorful sky, the orange sunset, and the brilliant pink, so charming.
"Peach blossom is really the loneliest flower!" Liusu already agreed with Mr. Xueyi's words. No one could appreciate such a beautiful scenery in the afterglow of the evening.
They bloom in loneliness.
It's like the sound of the young master's flute, playing in a remote bamboo forest with no one listening.
A gust of breeze passed by, and a rain of flowers came. Liusu couldn't help but stretched out his hand to welcome the fragrance. When a few petals fell on the palm of his hand, a red line also appeared on the white palm.
Liusu was surprised, it was a thin red line, and his ears not only remembered Miner's witty words, Xiangguo Temple, Marriage Temple, Marriage Bridge, red line...
She couldn't help but laugh. There were five red lines every day. They should have come in the front yard, why were they in the backyard where no one had set foot?
Maybe it’s the wind!
She didn't believe in any kind of predestined marriage. Besides, she was no longer among the people who could get married. It was only suitable for unmarried boys and girls. She was already married.
Moreover, who would set foot in such a remote backyard?
She casually wrapped the red thread around her finger, smiled slightly, and suddenly her eyes paused...
The people on the other side were also slightly surprised, looking at the red thread wrapped around their fingers with confusion... it moved slightly and tightened in mid-air...
The red line stretched across the air, slightly tightened, and the arch bridge blocked each other's sight, and neither could see the face on the other side.
Liusu's heart moved, he stood up, hesitated slightly, followed the red line, and stepped onto the arch bridge.
It's him?
Liusu was in a trance for a moment, standing on the arch bridge in a daze... The evening wind blew up her dress, fluttering in the air, with meandering arcs floating in the air...
