She sat not far from the river bank with me on her back, heard my footsteps, turned around, and smiled sweetly, "Xiaoye, you're late." ”

"You don't have a watch, how do you know I'm not on time?" I was not convinced. She looked up at the sky, "It was the moon that told me." ”

"Liar, it's all taught in school, the moon has no life and can't speak."

"People didn't lie to you. The moon is my pet, and it always follows me towards my shadow. Xiao Yu blinked his big eyes, and the clarity in his eyes could even reflect my appearance.

I pouted, "A lying kid is going to have to swallow 1,000 needles, and since it's a promotional period, you're going to have to swallow 1,500 needles in total!" ”

She smiled and didn't speak, just stood up, "Xiaoye, I'll show you a dance." ”

So she danced, stepping on the moonlight, beating slowly to the rhythm of the river lapping on the bank. The blue skirt glows softly in the moonlight, and the corners of the skirt flutter in the wind, indescribably elegant. Her long hair was scattered, dancing in the air, reflecting the light, beautiful, but there was an indescribable gloom.

This dance is a kind of game that all the girls in the village will play, but no one dances her well. She can jump out of all kinds of postures, not to mention other children, who have never even seen it. Shinoyu never seems to jump when there's anyone, except in front of me. She once said that her dance is only for me to dance. No one else is qualified to see it!

Although I am still young, I still have the ability to distinguish between beauty and ugliness. Today, she is particularly involved in dancing, as if she has integrated her life into dance. I don't know how long it took for her to stop, and said to me softly, "Ah Ye, the name of this dance is Luo Yin." In two days, I'm going to jump to show the great god! ”

"Who is the great god?" I asked, holding my head.

"I don't know. Great gods are great gods. Since I was a child, I was raised by the people of the village to serve the great gods. I'm going to go to the place where the great god lives. ”

"Where does that great god live?"

"I'm also very new to that place, and I've heard it's beautiful."

I scratched my head, "When are you coming back?" ”

"I don't know." Her bright eyes flashed a hint of gloom, "Maybe I'll never come back, I won't be able to take care of Sayo in the future, and I can't be Sayo's wife anymore." Saya, you have to take care of yourself! ”

"Don't." At the age of five, my little head felt for the first time what is called chaos: "I don't want you to go, who will play with me when you go?" Who brought me apples? I'm going to be bored! ”

"People can't bear you!" Xiao Yu sobbed quietly, she kept the tears in her eyes hard, her eyes wide open, so strong that her whole body was trembling. She looked at me, tears glinting, "But many things are out of our control." ”

"But you said you were going to take care of me for the rest of my life." I looked at her angrily, "You don't mean what you say." ”

"I'm sorry."

"But I've already decided!"

She avoided my eyes" decided what? ”

"When I grow up, I will marry you, supervise your hard work, and provide me with food, drink, and merry." I said confidently. She laughed, and the more she laughed, the more tears flowed, like a river, reflecting the moonlight, and curling her whole face. Xiao Yu took out a stone from her skirt pocket and said softly, "Xiao Ye, do you know what this is?" ”

It was a slightly oval stone, all grayish-black. There are four round holes on the sides, each with an opening, forming eight protruding corners, odd things that have never been seen before. So I shook my head.

"This is the Eight Music Stone. It is the only relic left to me by my parents, whom I have never met, and I have always cherished it like life. She looked at the stone in her hand blankly, and slowly read the poem engraved on the side: "Lianlian, you and I have agreed to be a hundred years apart." If anyone dies at the age of ninety-seven, he will wait for three years. The elder said that this was a token of my father's promise to my mother, and it was the most loyal and ultimate expression of love. Two people love each other, so they can live and die together. And my dad did. When my mother fell into the Yangma River, my father, who couldn't swim, jumped without hesitation. Maybe he knew that he would die like this, but he didn't want his mother to wait for him for three years in Nahe Bridge! ”

She wiped away her tears and looked at me, "Xiaoye, have you really decided to marry someone else?" ”

I nodded without hesitation.

"Okay, that person will marry you! Marry you now! She slammed the life-like eight-tone stone to the ground, and watched with tears as the stone broke into three pieces. Xiao Yu picked it up, strung a piece of it with a red rope, and hung it tenderly on my chest.

"This is our wedding ring. One for you, one for me. The remaining piece was given to Yangma River. Let the Golden Doll God bear witness for us! Her voice trembled, but the corners of her mouth showed a smile, and she gently threw the extra piece of the eight-tone stone into the river, and Xiaoyou finally cried out loud. She hugged me tightly and would not let go of me, as if I would be gone from her life forever......

That night, the two of us snuggled up to each other and sat by the river for the night.

When I woke up from the dream, it was already morning. Outside the window, the birds kept calling, but my brain was confused and I didn't want to move. There is an indescribable tiredness all over the body. I felt that my face was wet, and when I touched it with my hand, it was actually water and tears. When, I, cried?

"Have you ever heard such a poem?"

At breakfast, I asked Zhao Yunhan abruptly, "Lianlian, you and I have agreed for a hundred years." If anyone dies at the age of ninety-seven, he will wait for three years. ”

Zhao Yunhan shook her head: "Very nice words." Although I haven't heard it, it should be telling a poignant love story. ”

"Well, there's a little story in there. This poem is not widely circulated, and no one knows the source. But folk once said that it was from the Song Dynasty's official daughter Guo Ai. "I gently scooped up the soup with a spoon, and then poured it back into the plate" Have you ever heard of Guo Ai's "Desperate Words"? ”

"Yes." She was infected by my emotions, and her voice was also lowered, "There are a few shortnesses, and there are no shortcomings." Born like a dream, the dead are also awakened. I am the first to return to the family, and I am ashamed to lose my filial piety. The heart is sad and unavoidable, and if it is, it can be mourned. ”

"It's this one." I said with a hollow look in my eyes, "Most of the officials and daughters of the Ming Dynasty came from a small family with an innocent family in the capital, once they were elected to the palace, it means that they will never see each other with their families, and the court in the early Ming Dynasty followed the tragic martyrdom system of the Yuan Dynasty, and the official daughter Guo Ai was ordered to be martyred for Ming Xuanzong, and only 20 days after entering the palace. "Desperate Words" was written when he was dying, and the words of blood and tears were said goodbye to his parents, and since then, the soul has disappeared and the yin and yang have been separated.

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