Speaking of Sun Wukong being pushed to the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, Su Youwei suddenly remembered, "Speaking of which, there is a song about this scene, called Five Hundred Years of Mulberry Fields and Changing Seas."
"Second aunt, second aunt, sing to me, I want to hear it." When she heard that there was another song, Hua Ting was not willing to miss it, so she grabbed her sleeve and begged her.
"Let me think about the lyrics and music first." She took a sip of tea. She liked the soundtracks of Journey to the West and Dream of Red Mansions very much. She remembered every song and lyrics very clearly. When she was alone in the room, she could
Play it on loop all day long, and then you can sing it after just thinking about it.
After five hundred years of mulberry fields and vast seas, even stubborn rocks are covered with moss and moss.
Only my heart is not dead, yearning for freedom and freedom.
Even if it is burned by wildfire, even if it is covered with ice and snow,
The ambition remains unchanged, the wish remains unchanged,
The wasted years are stirring up feelings,
Why? Why? There is such an arrangement.
Why? Why? There is such an arrangement.
With a soft and clear voice, the beautiful and sad tune echoed in the air. When she sang "Why? Why? There is such an arrangement," Su Youwei suddenly felt a sore nose and deliberately sang the word "bia" into the word "天".
Why would God have such an arrangement?
She has loving parents, a boyfriend who is in love and ready to get married, and a career that she loves. She can be the heroine of her own life, so why should she be arranged to become a supporting character in someone else's book?
After staying in this mansion for more than half a year, she had to be careful to please the male lead, the female lead, and countless supporting characters, just so that she, a small role like soy sauce, would not get lunch so quickly.
You have to be fully armed when facing everyone, for fear that they will discover something abnormal about you, for fear that they will discover that your supporting character has a consciousness of his own.
Others who traveled to another world were all domineering, high-spirited, and favored heroines. Only she was a supporting actress who knew her fate early on, racking her brains in order to live a humble life in the book.
Don't talk about counterattacks or anything like that. Even if you can survive till now, you have tried your best.
Several times, if I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have been chopped into several pieces by the Flower Protector.
Hua Ting was lying on Su Youwei's lap, listening happily, when a drop of warm water dropped on her hand.
The childish face looked up in confusion and asked, "Second aunt, are you crying?"
Only then was he shocked to realize that he had lost his composure. He stretched out his hand and gently covered Hua Ting's eyes, covering them with his other hand, and said calmly, "It's windy here, and my second aunt has sand in her eyes."
Hearing this, Hua Ting took off her hand that was covering her eyes, and reached out to touch her face, "Second aunt, let me blow it for you. I had sand in my eyes before, and this is how my wet nurse used it to me."
At this time, she had quickly wiped away the tears that overflowed from her eyes. She cried in front of a child. It was really embarrassing. "It's okay. The sand has come out. Second aunt is okay."
Except for the reddish circles under her eyes, there was nothing unusual about her. From her attitude to her appearance, she was flawless.
In just a few months, she has quickly developed her acting skills.
"Let's go back. We've been out for so long and we've finished talking this time." She began to persuade, but the little girl seemed to have no intention of going back.
"Second Aunt, please sit down for a while." Hua Ting hugged her legs and rested her head on her lap. "You don't need to tell me a story. I just want to stay with Second Aunt like this."
"Are you thinking about your parents?" The little girl's thoughts are easy to guess. No matter how good the grandparents are, they cannot replace the existence of their parents.
Hua Ting nodded and buried her head in her skirt, "I don't even remember what my parents look like."
He raised his head again and looked at Su Youwei pleadingly, "Second aunt, can I call you mother when we are alone? I only call you mother when we are alone."
Reaching out to touch her smooth face, which was only the size of a palm, she nodded, "Okay, if you call me when no one is around, I promise you." After leaving Washington, perhaps only this little person will be there for her.
Appears in memories.
"mother!"
"I'm here, Xiao Ting'er."
"mother!"
"I'm here, Xiao Ting'er."
"mother!"
"I'm here, Xiao Ting'er."
In the dense bamboo forest, neither of them noticed that two tall figures appeared in the depths of the bamboo forest at some point, watching them repeating questions and answers.
Hua Xiao looked at his second brother, Hua Feng's resolute face was slightly moved.
I wanted to persuade him, but I thought it was a private matter between my second brother and my sister-in-law, so I couldn't ask.
Maybe asking would make the second sister-in-law more embarrassed.
In the evening, the two brothers attended a banquet of friends from all over the world. Of course, the singer and dancer would not be missing. The charming dancer was as soft as a bone, and her every move was charming. The singer had a good voice, but it was a pity that she sang without any emotion.
The song was sung over and over to countless people, and it was very boring to listen to.
Hua Xiao held the wine glass and said, "Look for some vulgar powder to deal with us."
"Oh, I don't dare to deal with the two generals in Washington. This is the top girl in our building. If it weren't for the two generals, the old lady would not be willing to go out to entertain them together." The old madam smiled like a flower,
He explained quickly.
Seeing those women with heavy makeup approaching him, he raised his hand and dismissed them. Looking at the second brother who also refused the services of those women, he probably only had the woman he brought from outside in his heart.
During that siege, he was the vanguard on the left, and his second brother was in the middle army. After he finished cleaning the battlefield, he heard that his second brother had found a beauty, and he wanted to take a look at it. Unfortunately, he was busy with work, and his second brother hid her closely.
When I left the military tent, I didn't even look at her. I didn't care much at first. She was just a female prisoner. There were many such things on the battlefield. As a commander, I was naturally qualified to choose the trophies.
But when he returned home and saw his sister-in-law who was lonely but pretending to be strong, he suddenly regretted it. If he had taken the lead and prevented his second brother from meeting that woman, his second sister-in-law wouldn't be so sad, right?
Tonight, he refused Feiyun's service and lay in bed alone, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
The madam was right, those singers and dancers were all top-grade, but it was a pity that he had already seen what top-grade women looked like, so these top-grade women could not impress him.
What rings in my ears is her resentful song: Only her heart has not died, yearning for freedom and freedom. Her aspirations are still unchanged, her wishes are still unabated, why, why, God has such an arrangement.
She was such a proud person and never showed any signs of tiredness in front of others, yet she cried in front of a little girl. She must have been suppressing it for a long time.
The second sister-in-law is a lady from a well-known family, and she and her second brother are supposed to be in harmony with each other, but they end up being called pitiful even by the people in the palace.
No one protected her from the wind and rain, but she straightened her back and stood upright in front of outsiders.
The tear that slipped from the corner of her eye was wiped away by her hand, but it fell into his heart.
On the battlefield, he had seen too many men and women crying, wailing loudly, crying in despair and silently, and sobbing softly with their heads down and eyes closed, but nothing like Su Youwei's tears today moved him and left him fresh in his memory.
As soon as I closed my eyes, that scene appeared in front of my eyes, as if it was engraved in my heart and could never be forgotten.
A note to readers:
"Five Hundred Years of Mulberry Fields and Changing Seas" is the theme song of the old version of Journey to the West. The version I listened to is an MV from Tencent's game "God of War". The name is: The Official Beautiful MV of the First Chapter of God of War. The picture of this MV is different.
How about it, = the effect is not good, the female voice singing in it is very good, I often listen to it as background music when writing articles, I recommend it to everyone, let’s listen to it together.
