Chapter 15: Flowers and Blossoms (Part II)
Hua'er was facing the sky on her back, carried by the flowers, she shouted loudly, but the flowers pretended not to hear, maybe she hadn't recovered the function of human language, anyway, no matter how loudly the flowers shouted, she was silent and silent......
The flowers are like flying backwards on an invisible flywheel. But Na Fei is definitely not what Hua'er herself has cultivated, but her little sister ---- Duoduo, who is dependent on her life and death, and she is eager to take her little sister Hua'er to a place, so that the soft cushion that she has become is pulling her backwards like a rush...... At first, when the flowers were like a soft sponge cushion under their bodies, the flowers suddenly felt a small amount of happiness, but soon, the flowers didn't think so.
"Speak!" said Flower, who was frightened by the drag, and began to shout loudly.
"Sister Hua'er, I'm going to sing!" Duoduo suddenly spoke, her voice was like a heavenly sound, but there was inevitably a rough beauty that needed to be tempered......
"Sing if you want!" Flowers encouraged Blossom to sing, and the little guy who ran desperately to the White House suddenly knew how to control her steps.
A little guy who ran without scruples, the little girl Duoduo, her running like a god suddenly slowed down, and then she "cough cough!" opened her throat.
Then, Duoduo's footsteps slowed down further, and a melodic and sad song sounded:
Flowers
Miss Flowers
You also have sisters, and we are like the Qinglou sisters
Fly the first ---- side by side (never control and frame. )
My little sister of flowers
You've been with me for too long,
From my death, from my birth;
From my generosity, I will not obey!
Little Sister Flowers,
You are like a dream, I am like a bell,
We were caught up in the wind and rain of time!
Miss Flowers, you are like a rainbow
Suspended in mid-air, I said you
I, pull, you, look for the ---- fragrance of the acacia flower, and ask:
She said: The flowers are not even touched......
She said coldly.
But you have white jade in your heart, and crystals in your heart,
You are like a bodhisattva、---- fleeing in exile;
While praying that the miracle would happen earlier----
With the inertia of just running, Duoduo's singing speed seems to be so fast, rushing down with the momentum of the water. The flower wanted to lift her body and look at the flowers at the bottom of her body, but the little guy was like a little harborer, hiding himself under his back, allowing the flowers to move but not moving.
The little girl Duoduo sang and sang while talking, it seemed that only singing could express her most innocent mood at this time. After singing a song, it was as if she had unloaded a valuable cargo from a truck, and then she lifted her little feet and carried her pure and immaculate sister forward as fast as she could......
The flowers don't shout loudly at this time, and although the singing voice of the flowers is immature, it can't be underestimated! If you shout loudly again, won't you become a rough woman with no tutor and no recuperation?
Thinking of this, Hua'er's handsome cheeks flushed for a while, and she suddenly laughed with a "hehe" sound......
Because the psychological world is extremely rich, this makes the flower's very passive backward journey become interesting......
Just when the flowers were immersed in the inner world they had constructed, suddenly the flowers opened their throats and sang again......
"As if"
As if waiting;
It was as if there was a huge ball of death ice
Freezing is like a fireworks----
It's like the grasslands growing one after another,
The garden is there
In the middle of a lush forest, water sounds night after night
Just like the water splashes, the water ripples fly
An earth-shattering wave breaks through the heart......
I stand on the river and look up, I stand on the iceberg and look up
One snowdrop after another is me
Weak and strong in the snow and ice----
It's like the heart is frozen, the heart is drained of blood, the heart is like
Sad music, wandering in the night......
Give you a fresh and soft river;
Give you another bleak moonlight----
I will lift up my feet and live, and I will lift up my feet and die----
I don't have anything but you can
Seeing the rays of the east wind and the sun,
The morning sun lies on the edge of the sky, like a leap away
The sea fish of the sea of blood, the joy of love......
I don't know why, Duoduo sang and sang, and seemed to cry.
But the cry was very small, and she seemed to be deliberately hiding her sadness, but the flowers lying on her back could be heard very clearly, and after singing the second song, the little girl still felt her back tremble slightly. But Duoduo seems to be a little guy with extremely strong self-esteem, and it seems that his fragility does not want to be seen through by flowers, or perhaps: Flowers and Duoduo are a pair of suspected love rivals, anyway, no one can see this subtle everything......
Flowers under the body of the flowers, singing with the bottom, flowers singing silently in their hearts, their beautiful singing, seems to build a magical duet, montage painting effect, every time the singing is displayed, they are quite free to become, and the singing speed is fast!
Moon
100,000 years without admiring the moon,
Since the earth and the bright moon were her
What is it good to steal from others, and call you?
I stopped talking, and then I looked up
So admiring the moon, the moon tonight is indeed different,
She stood still in the night sky......
Too many white clouds and clouds pass through it,
But they don't agree with it, sometimes like a grain button
Tie up the night sky: the moon and clouds stand still!
Sometimes like a stop sign,
Let the flowing clouds pause for a moment and blow the wind occasionally
Yue'er, she will be brighter and farther away---- if
When the wind blows, she will sit firmly on the clouds
Under the clouds, those flowing clouds
It's like her cloak, and she's still in the air!
So, God
An edict was issued: It was said that the clouds were haggard here
Smog prevails there......
The moon sank peacefully and raised the clouds of the army......
Far away in the depths of the clouds, that beautiful
High-altitude whirlpools, swirls of clouds----
More like a soothsayer, trapped among people!
The moon fainted with a bang......
Under her, batches of clouds bring rain to practice!
After singing the second song, Duoduo was silent for a while, as if she had adjusted her mood, and then sang her sad mood again with a little excitement...... However, in any case, the flower who is proficient in music can still understand the pain and joy of the period.
When the flowers were still immersed in the singing of the flowers, the flowers seemed to move very fast, and she opened her little singing voice again and continued to listen to the songs of the flowers......
"Mellow Dewdrops"
With you as the center of the circle, I'll draw one
Tiny circles. Closing sentences in the mother tongue;
I've been looking for you everywhere but I've not seen you!
I failed lyrically time and time again, so,
I pecked an insect eye in my atrium---- and my heart was overgrown
The moonlight was one after another, and I withdrew from the flowing noise,
Feed the weak water to grow up suddenly......
So, I ordered the athlete's foot to reward the world......
The night is very deep, like a boiled Luo skirt day and night----
Chaoyan and Xiyan are on it together this time!
I play my trumpet flowers,
The beacon burns and the night rises from the torches----
You are like four round, cold drops of dew,
Leave my garden and rush out of the water!
Waves, I call the waves......
I remembered that when those people were together,
My loneliness and desolation----......
Oh, the fragrance of the heart is exuding in the mid-autumn night......
The flowers sang together with the tune of the flowers, but it seemed that it didn't take long for the little one's mood to become less closed, and her singing began to move towards a poignant understanding, so that the little girl's thoughts of the flowers sparkled like flowers......
"Duoduo, your singing voice is amazing!" Hua'er suddenly felt her singing stop, and so did her singing voice. Hua'er got up and saw that there was no little girl under her body---- she was excited and stood up, but she felt a continuous ice intent coming in an instant......
"Sister Hua'er, tell me to play the lute!" suddenly a little girl shouted. When the flower turned around, there was nothing around, and when the flower turned again, there was still nothing----- and the flower flew up and ran towards a place where there was light......
"Flowers, be careful! Danger!" he shouted loudly without hesitation to hear the figure who had taken Flowers hostage.
"Flowers!" and Master Xuan Miao suddenly returned from the chaotic state, a warrior, only to see her stretch out her hands, turn her body horizontally, face the flowers, and quickly fly under the flowers......