After bidding farewell to Longhorn Province for the time being, Lorraine Hill put on clothes that would facilitate movement and set out again.
The silver hair was flying in the wind, and the speeding figure passed through the forests and mountains. The area where there were no pedestrians was as familiar and clear to her as the back garden.
The airflow among the trees is fresh and comfortable, and it brushes against the cheeks and skin. No matter how many times I feel like this, I never get tired of it.
The movements and creatures within a radius of more than ten miles are clearly visible in my mind. Every trace of wind and airflow outlines this world so moving and beautiful. Even the weeds and flowers that can be seen everywhere bloom in the sunshine and breeze.
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Compared to complex and changeable social relationships, Lorraine Hill prefers the simple and comfortable nature. The breeze blows by the ears, and the unrestrained feeling will never get tired of it no matter how many times it is carried. If it were not for the responsibilities he carries
and mission, I'm afraid this girl will always stay in the forest and live a leisurely life.
After entering the empire, she was busy with various things. Although she was not unbearable, she was still a little depressed. After coming out this time, she was like a bird that had escaped from its reins, flying happily in the sky.
Once again, he jumped out of the emerald forest sea and rushed towards the empty sky. Below him was the magnificent world stretching for hundreds of kilometers, once again appearing in his eyes.
Living in small cities, mountains and forests, on the ground, etc. all year round, limited by viewing angles and obstacles, it is difficult for living beings to observe from a more lofty and broad perspective.
The world is still this world, but if you turn your perspective slightly, you will find a completely different scenery.
Just like glass, when you are stuck at an angle, it is so boring and boring, but when you rotate it gently, it refracts the sunlight into a colorful halo, showing a different kind of beauty.
The empire is in decline, full of hunger, lies, bullying, despair and pain, which makes Lorraine Hill sad, but looking from the perspective of the long river of time, human beings are lucky.
Hundreds of thousands of years ago, it stood out from hundreds of millions of creatures and became the overlord of the earth, developing wisdom, civilization, and history far beyond those of other animals.
Compared with the indistinct Milky Way star sand, these hundred thousand years of time are so small, just like a grain of sand passing by in a blink of an eye.
But civilization was ignited and changed everything.
In the late Jurassic, after the decline of the sauropod dinosaurs, the Synapsids, the overlord of the Permian Period, finally revived again. Mammals, as the most successful and powerful species under the Synapsids, began to rule the earth, and the Canis suborder
The two major groups of carnivores, the cat-like suborder, competed with each other for the top position in the food chain, until primate humans emerged, conquered the earth, and exterminated many giant beasts.
On the ground, wolves (suborder Canis) eat sheep (order Artiodactyla), but in the sea, it is sheep (killer whales under order Artiodactyla) that eat wolves (seals and sea lions under suborder Canis). The evolution and transformation of organisms are so amazing.
Marvel.
Although it has gone through various ups and downs and twists and turns, civilization still has not stopped progressing.
The barbarism and bloodshed of the first era gradually receded, and the coldness and coercion of the second era slowly dissipated. Now is the third era full of changes. There is not only the unity of all races in the early days when they faced chaos together, but also the dissipation of ideals later.
, each heading in the direction of self-conservation.
People yearn for a better future, but they don't believe that such a world exists. Dreams and reality are intertwined with heartbreaking cracks, and there is no way to see the path to follow.
Say goodbye to childhood fairy tales
My heart is rocking like a broken boat, drifting into the distance in the mist
It may take a long time to find the right direction
Anxiety and numbness torture the heart
No longer willing to paddle in vain
Fatigue and sadness fill the body, making it heavy and weak
if i tell you
Believe in this world again
Will you feel angry and ridiculed?
Powerless consolation makes people tired
So
Just please don't forget
Don't forget the humiliation you suffered today
Remember that sneering face
You should always chew such ugly words in your heart
Gritting my teeth in bitterness
squeeze out every drop of juice
Engraved deep in my heart
Anger will not cloud your mind
It is an eternal flame
Let you move forward bravely and face the cold front
Across countless battlefields
one day
You will meet your dreams
In the dark forest, a girl in a white dress sat on a branch, her eyes slightly closed.
The lyre in his hand was plucked softly at his fingertips, and the light notes danced. Light cyan shimmering butterflies flew up on the strings, like fireflies, flying in the forest at night.
Not to gain fame, not to please others, not to make profits, but just to express the overflowing emotions in my heart.
Lorraine Hill sat in this quiet forest and sang softly.
Why does music exist? Does it really have to be used to win awards and make money before it is worth learning? Is there a possibility that from the most ancient beginning, it was just a way for living beings to express their thoughts and ideas, and to make people's souls
Soothing and melodious behavior.
It is not a piece of music written for someone, it is just an expression of one's own joy and tears, sadness and melancholy, expectations and pride.
You can do whatever you want, and the goal of turning the notes is just to listen to your own heart. It is simple and free, without any restrictions. Even a simple rhythm, back and forth, can make your heart cheer for it.
While the girl was expressing her thoughts to her heart's content, various branches and buds also grew in the light of green butterfly scales. They went around one arc after another, unfolding their leaves and petals.
The growth of life does not require any guidance. It will spontaneously find a suitable direction. These vines and branches gradually spread all over the corners of the forest. They breathe and sway with the ups and downs of the music, and buds with light fluorescence gradually form on the branches.
In this unattended forest stage, blue, red, orange, yellow, cyan, and colorful flowers bloom one by one, decorating it like a fairy tale wonderland.
The pure white skirt and silver hair swayed slightly, and under the light of fluorescent light, the hazy face was like a dream and an illusion, making all living beings sink into it.
Under the shade of low trees, small animals and monsters of various shapes quietly looked at the center of the stage, surrounded by seven-colored fireflies. On the branches everywhere, birds stood on the branches of the trees.
, the pupils swayed as the slender fingers moved.
After being far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the silver-haired girl sat on a resting branch and played softly. The music went back and forth again and again until the end gradually came.
Slowly, she opened her slightly closed eyelashes again, and her light blue transparent eyes looked around in surprise.
Looking at the small animals and birds quietly watching her in the woods, the girl showed a rare smile, flawless and innocent.
Thank you everyone for coming to listen, the girl muttered quietly in her heart, and a feeling of relaxation and joy came to her heart.
Just like a water glass filled with various liquids, and gradually becoming turbid, pour it over again, pour out all the liquids, wash it out, and become clean and thorough, as clear as the sky.
It's great. I feel a lot more relaxed.
Lorraine Hill lay on his back in the dense tree canopy, looking at the summer night sky. Countless stars were clearly visible, twinkling and flickering.
Then close your eyes again and feel the wind blowing freely across the sky and the earth.