May you be prosperous for half a lifetime

The Obon Festival in Dazhou is a lively festival.

On Chang'an Avenue, there are many tourists. The North Country has always been open-minded, and the Hungry Ghost Festival is celebrated with gusto. The Dajue Temple's universal offering ceremony is the most lively, with bright candles burning Buddhist boats, and many people worship Ancestors, I pray that your loved ones can rest in peace underground.

Since Jialuo went to Suizhou, the Keciyuan has been handed over to Banruo. Prajna has never had such leisure, so let Chunshi send someone to take care of it. People also help together, accumulating merit.

The river outside Dajue Temple leads to the Wei River, but most believers believe that after the river flows through Dajue Temple, it can reach the land of Wangchuan.

After burning the dharma boat, the people put up the lanterns, and under the full moon and stars, there was a young couple under the plane tree. The man was wearing a blue silk dress, and the dark lines on his face looked extraordinary. , there is a piece of jade hanging beside the rhinoceros belt with coil pattern around her waist, which is crystal clear. , I just thought she was still a girl in the boudoir.

It was Yuwenhu and Banruo who came from the palace to catch up with this grand event.

Yu Wenhu's palm swept across the waves, and the water lanterns swayed away, and gradually merged with those water lanterns. Amidst the noise, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the woman leaning slightly under the parasol tree, "There was once someone Tell me, if the river lantern sinks, it means that the person who died refuses to leave. I release the river lantern every year, but every time the river lantern sinks, I am both happy and sad. I am happy because you complained. I don’t want to leave and I’m still by my side, I’m sad because you’re still blaming me until your death..."

Banruo just listened to him quietly like this, the round fan swaying softly, just covering her wishful fringed waistband, in the night, it seemed that she couldn't see her expression clearly, but she felt that she was smiling .

The river lantern followed the waves, and suddenly, it was no longer visible.

"I shouldn't have made the same mistakes again, but why did I still follow you?" Her words seemed to be joking, but also seemed to be expressing her distress.

"Why, do you still want to be with someone else?" Yu Wenhu raised the corner of his clothes and walked over. The bay red horse was beside him, and he jumped up, "Go, I will take you somewhere."

Prajna shared a ride with him, and didn't know where he was going to take him, just hummed a little song, leisurely, as if this night was a rare tranquility, until after more than half an hour, it finally arrived.

I haven't arrived at Mount Li yet, but the scenery at night is exceptionally good. In the night wind, I feel a little bit cool after driving away the scorching heat. "How can a husband bring his wife to a place like this?"

Day and night are distinct, but this place is rushing to work.

Prajna knows where this is, this is the burial place Yu Wenhu chose for himself.

"Birth should come back, death should be lovesickness." What he chanted was what he said on the day when he personally welcomed Prajna into the palace, and the day he was sealed. He only looked at Prajna, as if there were stars in his eyes. , but his thoughts already existed in his previous life.

Prajna can't say how she feels, but she just feels that this is as it should be. If Yu Wenhu is alive, she will naturally follow. If there is a day when there is no holiday, she will naturally follow. Life and death go hand in hand, but if you are one step ahead of me, I will be longing for love, and will not die for love."

Yu Wenhu listened to her words, and quickly clenched her wrist. He was afraid that Prajna might misunderstand, so he explained quickly, "I didn't mean that, but I wanted to tell you that you and I will be in the same coffin in the future." No, let Prajna be buried.

In the night, I could still hear the sound of frogs, but it was so quiet. Prajna looked at him, and for some reason, asked softly, "Ahu, are you, because I have never put you first in my heart? And have something to complain about?"

It's because she still has Ah Chi, and if that day really comes, she can't let go of the prosperity of this world, can't let go of this lonely world.

Before Yu Wenhu answered, she asked again, "You know very well that the only thing I honor now is the two words "you and me". You will definitely forgive me again and again, and I will also Use this affection to let you forgive me?"

"Well, I know." He opened his thin lips lightly and replied to her, he raised his head slightly and looked at the stars all over the sky, "You are the only one in this world who can restrain me with this affection, it's okay, anyway, Human life is short.”

Because today is the Obon Festival, it reminded him of many past events, and he unknowingly let go of a lot.

"That's what I owe you."

owe……

Banruo murmured this word, suddenly smiled, relieved a lot, and clenched Yu Wenhu's hand with his backhand, "So, I can be unscrupulous, and let you always let me go?"

Yu Wenhu reached out and grabbed the tip of her nose, "Okay, I want to see how unscrupulous you are."

In the middle of the night, there were two more people in Chaoyang Hall.

"King Zhou built the Deer Terrace for stargazing. I've always wondered if it's worth it. Now I know, if I can watch the stars with my beloved, what's the point? Isn't it worth it?"

Prajna leaned against Yuwen Hu's arms, the lights of thousands of families had already gone out, only a few palace lanterns in the palace were on. She raised her head, looked at the bright starry sky, and listened to Yu Wenhu's words, she felt that the stars were indeed impressive. I feel that people in this world are very small.

"Ahu, I'm trying to move you to the most important position in my heart little by little. Promise me that you will forgive me for the rest of your life and never fall in love with other women, okay?" Reflecting the stars, pursing her lips and teeth, and clearing her voice, she may need a long time, a year or two, or ten or eight years, but it doesn't matter much, after all, there is a lifetime, "Otherwise, I It will hurt."

Yu Wenhu sneered, wrapping her hair in his palm, leaning against her temples with his thin lips, and hugging her more tightly, the two of them were surrounded by brocade robes that outlined plum blossoms, he responded in a low voice, "Okay, I will wait slowly." A smile gradually spread on his face.

In these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, one person is too lonely after all, if there are more people, the heart will be even more lonely.

Only two people who rely on each other can be considered complete.