Chapter 243: A Thousand Years of Memories Hidden Deep in My Heart
[69 Book Bar - www.] Passing through the lush bamboo forest, I saw mountains and rivers connected, full of gorgeous wild flowers, the fragrance in the air is so fresh and fragrant, good flowers, good scenery and good scenery are climbing Qinglang Mountain
At that moment, you can have a panoramic view. For a moment, you can feel that you have become the master of the entire world, looking down at the mountains and mountains, and everything can only bow and surrender.
But no matter how beautiful this place is, it will never belong to him. Even if it belongs to him, he doesn't want to own it anymore, because everything is meaningless.
Standing here, if you raise your head slightly, you can see the clouds floating in the sky, one after another, so white, a bit like the marshmallows he likes to eat.
Ji Yeche couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched it lightly, and the clouds drifted away naturally. It turned out that clouds cannot be caught with hands, just like some things in the world cannot be caught. Once lost, it will be regrettable.
Floating clouds, blue sky, lush lawns, and fragrant flowers, this place is simply a fairyland on earth. Ji Yeche turned his head and saw a stone tablet standing on the edge of the cliff. Although the stone tablet had already been
It has been weathered for a long time, but the words on it are still vaguely legible, "There is no return to the cliff."
Beneath the three characters Wuhuiya is a seven-character poem:
"The blue sky above and the yellow spring below, how joyful it is to be with only love,
All things in the world are surrounded by each other, and if there is love to accompany them, they can be thrown away.
Unexpectedly, misfortune fell from the sky, and my heart was devoted to death in vain, leaving only regrets.
Heaven and earth look at each other, why not die like an immortal!"
As I silently recited the poem on the stone tablet, I seemed to have a familiar feeling lingering in my heart.
Why does it feel so familiar? Why does it feel like déjà vu? Could it be...?
Closing his eyes, he seemed to have remembered something, but it was a little blurry. He only vaguely felt that the memories that had been hidden deep in his heart for thousands of years seemed to be evoked, but they still seemed to be hidden deep in his heart. Some fragmentary pictures vaguely appeared in front of his eyes. He seemed to see
In front of me is a young man wearing white clothes and holding a sword who carved this meaningful poem here.
Every word is precious, implying the young man in white's attachment and longing for his deceased loved one, and also expresses the young man in white's hatred and powerlessness towards some things in the world!
He didn't know why, but he felt deeply at this moment, as if he had completely integrated himself into the memory of the boy in white.
At this moment, Ji Yeche's mood was extremely complicated. He was not in the mood to understand why? Because he just wanted to die, but not to be freed.
"What a no-return cliff! What a seven-character poem!" Ji Yeche smiled in relief, then closed his eyes slightly, "Dad, mom, Xiao Che is here..."
Opening his arms and closing his eyes, Ji Yeche jumped down without any hesitation. His body became extremely relaxed, as if he was flying freely between heaven and earth. He had never felt so relaxed before.
Keep falling, this cliff is indeed high enough, I don't think about it anymore, no matter how high it is, there is still a moment of landing, and that moment is the end of life and the eternity of death.
He kept falling down so fast that he suddenly felt as if he had landed on something, which was not too hard. Then he felt his eyes go dark and lost consciousness.
It turned out that Ji Yeche fell on a very big cloud crane.
The cloud crane seemed to be psychic, and it flew directly up the cliff with Ji Yeche, flying towards the north, crossing the mountains and ridges, crossing the running rivers, and stopped in a hidden bamboo forest.