Harry Potter Morning Light

Day after day alone on a hill,

Day after day, standing alone on the top of the mountain,

the man with a foolish grin is keeping perfectly still,

With a smirk, enjoying the tranquility to myself,

But nobody wants to know him,

But no one wants to know him,

They can see that he's just a fool,

He is actually a fool,

As he never gives an answer,

He never told anyone,

But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down,

The fool watched the sun go down,

And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round,

The whole world was spinning in his head,

Well on the way, head in a cloud,

living in my own fantasy,

the man of a thousand voices talking perfectly loud,

Talking to himself with great voice on the top of the mountain,

But nobody ever hears him or the sound he appears to make and he never seems to notice,

but no one cares,

But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down,

The fool watched the sun go down,

And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round,

Thinking of this rapidly turning world,

And nobody seems to like him they can tell what he wants to do,

No one likes him, everyone seems to know what he's doing,

And he never shows his feelings,

He never showed his feelings,

But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down,

The fool watched the sun go down,

And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round,

Thinking of this rapidly turning world,

He never listens to them He know that they're the fools,

He never listened to them, he knew they were fools,

They don't like him,

nobody likes him,

The fool on the hill sees the sun going down,

The fool watched the sun go down,

And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round,

He just watched the world change rapidly.

The songs on the radio were not danceable, and Pomona looked at Lily lying in the evening primrose, shaking her head as she listened.

"Is that a Beatles song too?" Pomona asked her.

"Hush!" Lily seemed to think she was annoying and told her not to make a sound.

Pomona found it increasingly difficult to understand Muggle rock, and the words they sang.

"I heard that they wrote this song to pay tribute to Han Shan." Lily lay on the ground and said, "Han Shan is a monk."

"What?" Pomona asked confused.

"Hmm~" Lily frowned.

"You have an upset stomach?" Pomona asked.

"No, I'm thinking about how to explain it to you." Lily said immediately, "It's hard to explain."

Pomona figured he could start by getting to know Cold Mountain, and then understand why the Beatles would write a song "homage" to him, even though the tribute song said he was an idiot.

At this time, the sound of the clarinet came from the radio. This cheap instrument made of plastic could not hide its jagged timbre even with superb playing skills.

"Oh!" She couldn't help covering her ears, "It's so ugly."

"They never listened to him," Lily said. "No one likes him like you are now, hands down."

Pomona hesitated, then dropped his hand.

"Can you play the clarinet?" Lily asked.

"No."

So Lily raised her wand and turned a branch into two clarinets.

"Come on, I'll teach you." She said eagerly.

Pomona heard that Muggle primary schools seem to learn this.

"Snape does this too?" she couldn't help asking Lily.

Lily tilted her head and thought for a moment.

"What?" Pomona asked.

"I don't know." Lily said as she thought, "We can let him try when he comes."

Pomona was also curious, would Snape hold up his big nose and look at the instrument with disdain, or would he come to a paragraph?

So she was not so opposed to learning the clarinet, although its sound was still ugly.

In Buddhist language, there is a word called "the accumulation of suffering and the destruction of Tao".

Suffering is the suffering of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Set is how karma is gathered.

Extermination is to eliminate the karma of confusion, and to avoid the suffering of birth and death.

The Tao is the right way to realize the state of Nirvana.

That is to say, after realizing the end of suffering and extinction of Dao, one can attain Nirvana, escape from the sea of ​​suffering, and go to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss to become a Buddha.

Viewing the Bodhisattva Bodhisattva for a long time, if you practice the deep prajna for a long time, you will see that all the five aggregates are empty, and you will overcome all hardships.

The color of the relic is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from form. Form is emptiness, and emptiness is form.

Everything in front of me is just an illusion, just like a mountain surrounded by clouds and mist. The white mist is a natural curtain, responding to the coloring, sound, fragrance, and touch all dharmas, cutting it off, you can get rid of all this.

She had a dream last night. In the dream, she came to a place covered with red mist, and two blurred figures could be seen on the opposite side of the red mist.

She's not sure now, if she saw Severus at the time.

People say that he thinks day by day and dreams at night, but she obviously didn't think about him much during the day.

In the past, she didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and thought that she was really capable, and she was no longer afraid of the punishment and curse of heaven. She not only deceived a devil, but also leaked the secrets of heaven.

Now everything is her "catastrophe".

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva is another name of Avalokitesvara, which means that when you can observe yourself and know yourself, you can be at ease.

Now she really wants to see the Mirror of Erised, whether what she sees in the mirror has changed. She believed that Albus would not have seen the wool socks in the mirror in the first place, and maybe he also saw his old lover Grindelwald, but she didn't know if he saw the handsome boy who almost led him astray, or Grindelwald as an adult.

A person does not have a thousand days to be happy, and a flower does not have a hundred days to be red.

People are going to change.

Not long after, the castle arrived, and the cavalry rushed in first. Georgiana's carriage drove across the drawbridge and came directly to the atrium of the castle.

Ibrahim is the name of the Mamluks. He changed his name to Ali after he came to France. He was one of the three slaves brought back from Egypt by Napoleon.

Ali had a bad temper, and he had conflicts with almost all the servants, but his skills were not bad, so Georgiana asked him to report to Shabi.

He obviously didn't know what happened, why Georgiana came back after leaving for a short time, she didn't say anything, and asked him to find all the servants in the castle and gather in the atrium.

The soldiers led away, and soon drove the servants and servants to the atrium. They looked at Georgiana in panic, and Georgiana quickly scanned their faces, trying to find the maid who bought the policeman coffee.

There are three female members in that gang of robbers, besides Julie and Betty, there should be another one, she calls herself Leonard, and she is also a member of the traveling troupe.

"Leona!" Georgiana roared, echoing in the atrium.

After a while, a girl stood out from the crowd, tremblingly raising her hand.

"What are you doing standing up?" Figel asked impatiently.

The girl spoke a string of German, and Georgiana could not understand what she said.

"She said her name was Leonor." An old woman looked at Georgiana and said, "My dear lady, what are you going to do?"

"boom!"

A gunshot came from the garden, startling everyone.

Georgiana rushed over at once, and when she arrived the soldiers were searching the labyrinthine gardens.

"They found this." Figel handed a note to Georgiana.

There was a line written in scribbled notes on it:

If you're going to get your maid back, let our brethren go, you promised them their lives, and got the horses ready.

"Who did she take?" Georgiana asked Figel.

Figel was about to speak.

"It's Margaret," said Ali, "but your Irish friend has gone after her."

"Which way?" Georgiana asked.

"there."

So Georgiana hurried towards the garden exit, wishing she had a broomstick, which would be more convenient.