In the distance, a flute sound suddenly came from the distance. The sound was melodious and melodious, but it was also so ethereal, faintly revealing an inexplicable sadness.

The faint sadness slowly melted in Qin Chuan's heart and quietly penetrated into his soul.

Inexplicably, I felt a burst of heartache, which came from the depths of my heart.

The memory wakes up at this moment.

The grief, the helplessness, and the day and night watch reminded Qin Chuan of his heartache when he was young, looking lonely at the door outside the courtyard, anticipating his father's return.

But in the blink of an eye, time passed, and the years left no trace. He was already thirteen years old.

My father still has not returned, and he is still lonely.

The corners of my eyes were moistened at some point, and the white snowflakes melted with tears.

Why has he become so fragile today?

Qin Chuan gently wiped away his tears and walked towards the direction of the flute.……

Outside the woods is a beautiful lake.

In winter, there is a thick layer of ice on the lake.

At this moment, a fresh and refined girl in white was standing quietly by the lake, playing the flute gently.

The girl's face was very beautiful, like a snow lotus blooming in the snow.

But that beautiful face showed a touch of sadness, and two crystal tears condensed in the corners of her eyes.

It turns out to be her!

Qin Chuan stood quietly behind the girl.

The sound of the flute gradually stopped, the girl turned around, and the sadness in the corner of her eyes quietly disappeared.

"Sister Yuyao's flute sound is both beautiful and sad.", Qin Chuan sighed.

Yuyao looked up and happened to see the wetness in the corners of Qin Chuan's eyes.

She was also touched and whispered:"It turns out that you are also a lonely person at heart!"

Qin Chuan's body trembled slightly.

He has been an orphan since he was a child, living among deceitful servants. No matter how smart he is, he is still just a child at heart.

Whenever it is quiet at night, he will inevitably feel lonely.

"Qin Chuan, who gave you your name?", Yuyao asked softly

"My dad started it. He said, I hope I can be like water, with an endless flow. No matter how big the obstacles are, they can’t stop me from moving forward."

"Qinchuan, look at the ice in this lake. If water freezes into ice, how can it break through obstacles? Qin

Chuan's heart trembled slightly, and a flash of light flashed in his mind, as if he had caught something.

Yuyao smiled softly again:"If your heart is cold, the water will freeze. When spring comes, the ice will turn into ice." Water can become an endless river."

Hearing this, Qin Chuan seemed to have some realization.

He nodded slightly:"Yes, there is nothing more sad than death. How can you get what you want if you don't have any thoughts in your heart?"

"If a person can fight against the sky, his only capital is his heart. If there is heaven in your heart, it is heaven; if there is no heaven in your heart, you are heaven. If the heart dies, it is more terrible than the death of a person. Yuyao

's beautiful eyes showed surprise:"I didn't expect you to have such a deep understanding. It really surprised me.""

"Water is indeed a wonderful thing. It turns into ice when it gets cold and turns into fog when it gets hot. Although it looks fragile, it is everywhere and extremely tough."

Hearing this, Qin Chuan had an inexplicable understanding.

He raised his head gently and looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky. He unknowingly stepped into the lake and stood quietly on the thick ice. On the floor.

Yes! Look at the snowflakes in the sky, the ice under your feet, and the water vapor floating everywhere. Isn't it all water? It seems weak, but it is extremely powerful.

Qin Chuan slowly closed his eyes, and his heart changed at this moment It felt very peaceful.

He gently stretched out his hands, feeling the caress of the snowflakes, and listening to the sound of water flowing under the ice.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that the water in the world had life and spirituality. He felt that he had become part of the water.

An extremely comfortable feeling spread from the bottom of Qin Chuan's heart.

He seemed to be in a warm embrace, and he was inexplicably moved from the bottom of his heart. Tears fell quietly. They were tears of happiness.

I don't know. Unconsciously, Qin Chuan entered a wonderful state of enlightenment…………

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