sun song

The sky is high and the clouds are clear, the geese line up, the red maple is swaying, the fallen trees are rustling, the fruit is about to fall, and the golden chrysanthemum is spreading fragrance... A little yellow light swims in the boundless autumn scenery, and the yellow butterfly dances together as a companion, making this slightly The cool picture adds a bit of agility.

Gradually, the sky was dyed red and smudged, and a huge fireball took off its mad appearance, appearing extremely large and gentle.The setting sun is weak and looks more and more desolate.

This place should be another space, or an illusion?

If you can't see the vicissitudes of life, why bother to cherish the sunset.

"This is not an illusion, it's Autumn of Starland. You are the God of Autumn, and you will always be in charge of Autumn." A voice about 30 years old sounded, it was Elder Xia Tianlian.

God of Autumn?Always in charge of autumn? "You mean, I will always be here, forever... can't get out?"

My heart is pounding, not nervous, but panic... I don't want to hear this kind of answer... I really don't want to...

"You will always follow in Xia's footsteps, through vicissitudes of life, when your childish face fades away, maybe..."

"Perhaps, we can meet him...is that so?"

"Autumn shouldn't coexist with summer..."

"But there are also two seasons in a year, or even one season in a year, such as the tropical rainforest!" I looked into the sky and couldn't see anything. I could only beg that when the voice sounded again, what it said was "yes" ...

"I hope it's what you want."

The remnant sound is still there, the setting sun has set, followed by a gray curtain, a pale moon, and a starry sky.

The shadows of the trees are deep, the fruits are heavy, and the rim of water is rippling and the golden fields are connected to the sky.Determined to imitate Kuafu in the myth of chasing the sun, but he can no longer see the afterglow of the sun.

I am chasing in the footsteps of the setting moon, can you, who are still far away, stop for me?

have no idea.I only know that where there is a will, there is a way, even if the sea turns into mulberry fields, even if you can't remember me anymore, even if it's just a short meeting...

The sun, the moon and the stars are constantly rotating, and I can't see the end, and I have been wandering in the endless forest and chrysanthemum fields.

Am I not fast enough?That's fine with flying.

Counting the days day by day, the time of a thousand days is so fleeting!And I don't stop.

Yes, can't stop!Even if it is just a second, it is possible to miss it, and I don't want to miss it.

Flying replaced teleportation and running. Fortunately, I am a protoss, so I will not be hungry, sleepy or tired. Only when I consume too much magic, I will find it difficult to move.So I learned to be good, and absorbed elements while consuming magic.

In this way, I continued to count the days, one thousand days, two thousand days, five thousand days, ten thousand days...

I tried my best to recall his appearance, how coquettish and flamboyant he was, always smiling evilly... The wine-red hair was stirred up by the breeze, as gorgeous as the morning sun, as warm as a flame.Sometimes I act like a child, and a face that will never grow up is even more pitiful...

Thinking about it, my mind was full of him, and I couldn't even count the days.

When Xinyue fell again, looking back, I saw a rising sun, and the sky and the earth were full of rays of light.

I finally smelled the first ray of lotus fragrance!

Looking into the distance, the white-haired old man by the clear pool is looking at the rivers and mountains near and far. He seems to be enjoying the infinite summer scenery, and he seems to be recalling the past when he was young.

This is the brightest hope I've seen in years!

There was no one else around, and I was about to go forward, but was stopped.

"Boy!"

I looked and saw only the old man, with silver hair, wrinkled beard, hunched body, a small hill on his back, struggling to stand up with crutches, I hurried to help him.

"Young man, are you looking for someone?" His voice was low and trembling, and his face was full of ravines when he smiled.

I nodded.

"Don't look for it, I'm the only one here. It's been 50 years, and I've finally seen people!" He seemed to be a little bit happy, his eyes were shining brightly, and he probably remembered his youthful appearance.

"Senior has been here for 50 years?" Could it be that he wandered here when he was young and couldn't get out?

"Don't call me that, my surname is Ning, I'd rather give everything for you, cough cough..."

My brain stopped working for half a day!

Once upon a time, there was a handsome and coquettish childlike face, he smiled, patted my head, and said: My name is Ning, I would rather give everything for you!

It seems that something just happened yesterday, but it has changed, with a face that has gone through vicissitudes...

"Grandpa Ning, you should say this to your sweetheart!" I smiled wryly.

How is he now?Am I really never going to see him?

Obviously I have already walked out of the world of autumn, where the trees are lush and the pond is full of lotus flowers. It was summer, why didn't I see him?

"Sweetie—the old man seems to have had it too." The old man looked up at the sky, as if looking back.

"Grandpa Ning is waiting for her here?"

"Yeah! It's been 50 years, and she doesn't know where she went."

I am shocked!Really waited alone for 50 years, so strong! "She must be pretty, right?"

"I forgot, I only know that she is peerless, unrivaled."

It is understandable that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. "Then why don't you go find her?"

"I looked for it, but I couldn't find it. Later, I forgot what she looked like, so I could only wait for her here. There are fireflies here, and they are our matchmakers. She can definitely find her."

"Yes...is it?" I forced a smile.

I remember, I remember!He said: The bright moon is the witness, and the fireflies are the matchmaker. Today, I, Ning Jingxuan and Chen Tianqing are married.

Never give up, no complaints, no regrets...

But where is he?

"There must be a lot of your memories here, right? You must like this place very much." I helped the old man to sit under the tree.

"No, it's nothing without her." He said decisively.

I shuddered violently.Looking into the eyes of the old man, they are very bright, and countless pasts are replayed in the past...

He also once said: I only know that without Brother Tianqing, I am nothing.

The breeze came slowly, stirring up the silver thread of the old man.

I seem to have seen the demon red many years ago, which first appeared in my life, and it never lingers away.

Now the years left traces on his face, but took away his memory of me.

"Grandpa Ning, can I hug you?" I choked up.I don't complain, it's a luxury to see him again, I have nothing extravagant to ask for.

"Young man, do you remember anyone?" He chuckled.

I squeezed out a smile: "Yes! A very important person, he is my everything, but he lost me."

The fragrance of lotus permeates the heart and spleen, with a few traces of sweetness.

He smiles and nods.

I held him in my arms and tears rolled down my face.