A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peaches and plums, a ten-year lamp in the night rain in the

[A cup of wine in the spring breeze of peaches and plums, ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes] ([-])

Text/Mu Qing (Bing Shifeng)

The rain is still going on, and I don't know when it will stop. It is said that spring rain is as expensive as oil. In a small town where it doesn't rain much in previous years, this year's spring rain keeps falling, as if it wants to finish the rain for several years.

The people in the small town are not used to the continuous spring rain, and almost every household closes their doors. The bustle of the past was washed away by the rain, and they just waited for the rain to clear up and walk through the streets and alleys to open their doors again.

The tavern is an exception. It still keeps its doors wide open, making it easy for passers-by to enter the store to take shelter from the rain and have a hot pot of peach blossom wine to dissipate the melancholy brought by the spring rain.

The same two people sat in the same position as yesterday, the stern man in black robe still had a tightly wrapped sword in his hand, the elegant young man stroked the bamboo flute, and murmured, "He likes to listen to me play the flute the most, but I I haven't played it for many years." The young man drank a glass of wine, "Where is he?"

The stern man said coldly, "I don't know."

There was another silence. Did they both wait for the same person?

"Then why did you come here?" The young man put down the bamboo flute and poured a glass of wine. "In the past, the three of us roamed the rivers and lakes, how chic it was." He sighed, "When did it start, and we became what we are now..." Looking at the drizzle outside the window, the breeze blows by, a few mischievous drops of rain fly into the window, dripping on the sleeves of the young man, and instantly rippling dark water.

After a long silence, the man put down his wine glass, "Why are you avoiding him?" The man's eyes were sharp, staring at the young man. He has been unable to find the answer to this question for so many years.

"Hey..." There was another sigh. The young man looked out the window, not caring that more and more water droplets were splashing on his clothes, and the vicissitudes and exhaustion were revealed in his voice, "Since that battle, I have not been seriously injured. Healing, I have to make you think that I have died in battle..." The young man withdrew his gaze from a distance and looked at the man sitting opposite him, "It was a last resort, you can understand..."

The black-robed man pursed his thin lips tightly, and could not utter a single word after hearing the young man's words for a long time.If it was him, it would be the same...

"Hehe..." The young man finally showed a smile on his delicate face, "Ye, don't tell him..." The young man called out the name of the man in black robe.

Ye nodded slightly, "I will be with you." This is not a question, but Ye's mood at the moment. He is not good at words, and a person who has not heard from him for ten years suddenly appears here and just happens to meet him. He believes that this is not a coincidence. , but the young man did it deliberately, just to tell him that his condition is very bad, but to find him, it is because he can understand him, and can understand that he left without saying goodbye ten years ago and that he has not heard from him in these years. There are many last resorts and concerns.

The young man nodded and agreed to accompany Xiaye, "Okay." For ten years, he has been wandering around by himself, and the injury he suffered ten years ago has become a pain in his heart. Everyone thinks that he is very strong in martial arts. Is there any reason not to hurt himself, if it wasn't for the fact that he has been getting weaker and weaker in the past two years, he really couldn't bear the emotions in his heart, so how could he stay here for so long, just waiting for the night to come.

The relationship between the three of them is entangled and has been unclear, why should it be sorted out now.

Ye always thought that what he was thinking about was that person, and he always thought so. It wasn't until these ten years that he realized that what he was thinking about was the person in front of him, the taciturn man in front of him.This indifferent man who always shields them from the wind and rain is always at the forefront of danger.The turmoil ten years ago ended in his hands. Think about how anxious and guilty he was at that night.It's just that he knows that the person Ye Xin loves the most is not him, but the person who gave him the blood lotus. After he met the two of them, he lost... Why bother to care about gains and losses, it is already him who can get acquainted with the two of them. Greatest luck.

The three of them first met in the peach forest near the small town 15 years ago, and the flying peach blossom forest has become his eternal memory.

"The peach blossom wine here is just like the first time I met it." The young man seemed to be in a better mood. He didn't drink it alone, but also accompanied him at night. You can't travel to the south of the Yangtze River together. It's better to let him alone in the vow of life and death.

"Drinking too much will hurt your health." Ye reached out to take the wine glass from the young man's hand, but was blocked by the young man.

"Let me be self-willed for a while." The young man said very openly.

Hearing this, Ye fell silent, picked up the jug and filled the empty wine glasses of the two of them.

A few words and a few words resolved the alienation of the two people who met yesterday, five years of companionship, ten years of separation, what time has left on the two of them is growth, without the youthful and frivolous arrogance, the relationship will also age like this peach blossom wine Is it more mellow?