[A Song of Ice and Fire] Roga

They flew along the Kingsroad, where towering towers looked squat, the city walls were lines in the dirt, and the meadows a green ocean.

I remember going to Winterfell along this road with my parents at that time, my mother wrapped her thin arms around him, and the scent on her body made him intoxicated; my sister looked at him cutely.The father turned around on the horse and asked, "Boys, let's go horseback riding with Dad."These are like things from a previous life.The images in his memory became paler and paler, and he couldn't keep those lines in his mind.

A few times in the middle, they came down to rest. There were many cracks on his feet. The pain forced him to sit down on the spot. He took out fine dry food and water bags, but almost choked his throat.

Lei Ge caught a sheep nearby, and roasted it on his own.Luo Jia was powerless to think whether it was domesticated or wild.

They flew over Winterfell, deep in the godswood, where tall pale weirwoods brooded upon their reflections in black pools, their leaves rustling in the cold wind.When it realized that Luo Jia was looking at itself, it raised its eyes from the water and looked back at him steadily.

Finally, they came to the north of the Great Wall, deep in the dense forest, in front of the snow-covered cave, Roja blinked, turned to look at Lei Ge, a tear flowed down and froze on his face.

"Rego, do you still remember your mother?" Luo Jia whispered next to Lei Ge's huge head.

He had a sore nose, and streams of tears fell, "Brother Lei, go back to your mother, go"

Lei Ge arched his head in attachment.

He put his hands on Lei Ge's face, and said softly: "Good Lei Ge, you belong to the sky, you belong to the earth, and you shouldn't be trapped in this place. You are free, go back, go back to your mother and brother..."

Lei Ge screamed to the sky, flew up, circled above Luo Jia for a few weeks, and left.

Luo Jia stood there alone, sobbing, watching his last little friend leave.

He went into the cave.

The singers made a throne for Rogar, just like King Bryndon's, with red leaves dotted with white weirwood and dead branches twined around living roots.They placed their thrones in great caverns above the abyss.The dark air echoed with the sound of running water deep below.The throne was covered with soft moss.They also covered him with warm fur.

He sat there, listening to the hoarse whispers of his mentor. "Never be afraid of the dark. The strongest tree will take root in the darkest abyss of the earth. Darkness will be your cloak, your shield and your nourishing mother."

He began to try to fit into the body of a crow, one for another.The sound of running water suddenly became louder, and he wanted to speak, but what he uttered was the scream of a crow. Through his bright black eyes, he saw his body, like a child, surrounded by layers of branches.

The taste of flying is also good, he circled in the cave, shuttling in the stalactite forest hanging from the ceiling of the cave.

Then he woke up in his own body.The flight just now was like a dream but not a dream.

At the beginning, he counted the days by recording the number of times he went to bed and woke up, but in the underground, he couldn't tell whether he was dreaming or reality. Sometimes he seemed to be studying, and sometimes he seemed to be studying only in a dream.

The time in the cave seems to have frozen, vast and vast, silent.He lived with more than 60 living singers and thousands of bones, wandering in the huge hollow.

The singers were singing all the time. The original language they used was incomprehensible to Luo Jia. The singing was pure and long, and it was very nice.The singers say that many of their people have merged with the earth, with the rocks and trees.In the world created by humans, there is no living space for them, and there is no living space for giants.

Time is like water, passing one after another, day and night alternate.

"The time has come," announced Lord Brynden.

Luo Jia asked: "It's time to do something."

"Take the next step, beyond the skinchangers, and learn the true meaning of the greenseer."

"The trees will teach you," said the singer.Another white-haired singer stepped forward, holding a weirwood bowl containing a viscous white ointment. "You have to eat this."

"what is this?"

"Weirwood seed paste."

He dipped the spoon into the paste.Hesitantly took the first bite, it tasted a bit bitter.The second spoonful was much better, the third spoonful was like honey and new snow, and then it got faster and faster, and he took the last bite.

The singer touched his hand, "Next the tree will teach you. The tree remembers."

"Please close your eyes," said the Greenseer. "Change form, like entering a crow. This time you will try to blend into the roots, follow them into the earth, into the trees on the hills, and tell me what you see."

Roja closed his eyes, left the body, and merged into the rhizome.Enter the tree, he thought, become the tree.

He sat upright in the cave, wrapped in roots.He closed his eyes, and his gaze stretched farther and farther away, and finally stopped at Dorne, where he saw his younger sister, Myrcella, standing in a flowing water garden, looking at the children laughing in the pool, with a smile on her lips, and a blissful encounter with the black-haired prince beside her. embrace

His eyes went all the way, and he saw his younger brother Tommen was receiving training from Uncle James in the martial arts training ground in Casterly Rock City. Perhaps he was hurt by the beating. with a man who will never return;

His eyes skipped the golden road, and arrived at King's Landing. Sansa Stark was walking in the godswood with a handsome young man on his arm. a trait;

Sweeping across the Blackwater Bay, Miss Celine was running around in Aegon Gardens with a black-haired boy with protruding ears. Uncle Stannis was sitting in the drawing table hall with a stern face. on his shoulders;

On another continent, the silver-haired queen is standing on the terrace of the pyramid, thinking about the three-headed dragons flying and playing in the sky; on the land under her feet, on a river filled with fog, Tyrion is with a The blue-haired boy played a game of cyvasse;

His eyes flew across the entire continent, and came to Winterfell. Caitlin, who had a loving face, was resting in the glass garden with her infant Robb's eldest son in her arms; Duke Ed took Robb to discuss matters with the northern nobles in the hall. .Bran put on his knight uniform and was sweating profusely in the training ground, and... Rogar's heart was empty, and he took his eyes back.

"I saw my family and friends," Roja said, "and they are fine now."

"You saw what you wanted to see. You longed for relatives and friends in your heart, so you saw it." Green Prophet said, "If you want to see, you must first learn how to see. What you saw just now may not be what happened at this moment, but the shadow of the past , is the covenant of the future. The concept of time for trees is different from that of humans. For humans, time is like a long river. We drift with the current and move in one direction. The life of trees is different. They take root in the same place, grow and die, the river of time Make them unable to move, the vicissitudes of human beings are but a short moment to them, through this door, you and I can see."

Luo Jia closed his eyes obediently, and saw more people and more things in the blur. He didn't know when he fell asleep, whether he was dreaming or looking at the past and future of the earth...

One day, with a sudden thought in his mind, the layers of tree roots that entangled him retracted into the ground.He got up from his seat and walked out of the cave by himself. The crow sat on the tree above his head, quacking, and the wind in the distance lifted up the fine sand on the ground, and the leaves of the tree above his head rustled and rattled. Lah, they are singing their own songs, wow, each piece is different, and each piece has its own story.Other than that, there was no human voice.He slowed his breathing and stood quietly watching...

In the place where the free folk live together, there are wild women who are putting their children to sleep.

She tells a story:

It is said that in the forest lived a greenseer who had waist-length black hair and a strand of blond hair.His own eyes are blue, but besides that, he has a thousand and one eyes, and he can see everything that happens in the world. You can see the past of the whole land.He is only accompanied by a group of crows, yes, not the crows on the Great Wall, but the quacking crows that can really fly. Those crows talk to him every day, but he can't understand them.He has no companions and is lonely.If anyone passes by there, he will hide from being seen, but he will bestow good blessings on passers-by.

One day he was sitting quietly in the cave.The crows suddenly became restless, they flew in and out of the ground, shouting 'here, here', but he ignored it, several crows flew in front of him, shouting 'here, here', The voice is thick and ugly.But he suddenly understood something, stood up and hurried out of the long underground passage to the outside of the cave.

Then he saw her. A girl with brown hair and gray eyes was riding a horse and standing at the foot of the hill. She was wearing a cloak and leather armor, with a thin sword pinned to her waist, and a direwolf squatting beside her. .

She is Arya, the youngest daughter of the Duke of Winterfell.She grew up and became as beautiful as a winter snow rose, and her smile was as playful as before.

He also smiled softly, with a little helplessness.

The brown-haired girl got off the horse and ran towards the boy she loved...