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The author has something to say: Background music: SongfromaSecretGarden-SecretGarden

Oh my god this chapter is so sweet!Listening to the pure music with a touch of sadness, looking at the stars at night, the interaction between the two is simply amazing!

Song of Tinuviel

The leaves were long, the grass was green,

Thehemlock-umbelstalland fair,

Andinthegladealightwasseen

Of stars in shadow shimmering.

Tinúviel was dancing there

Tomusicofapipeunseen,

Andlight of starswasinherhair,

And inherraiment glimmering.

There Berencame from mountain cold,

Andlosthewanderedunderleaves,

Andwhere the Elven-river rolled

He walked alone and sorrowing.

Hepeered between the hemlock-leaves

And sa win wander flowers of gold

Upon hermantle and hersleeves,

Andher hairlike shadow following.

Enchantment healed his weary feet

Thatoverhillsweredoomedtoroam;

And forth he hastened, strong and fleet,

Andgrasped at moon beams glistening.

Throughwoven woods in Elvenhome

Shetightlyfledondancingfeet,

Andlefthimlonelystilltoroam

In the silent forest listening.

He heard thereofttheflyingsound

Offeetas lightaslinden-leaves,

Ormusic welling underground,

Inhidden hollow squavering.

Now withered lay the hemlock-sheaves,

And one by one with sighing sound

Whispering fell the beechen leaves

Inthewintry woodland wavering.

Hesough ever, wandering far

Where leaves of years were thickly strewn,

By light of moon and ray of star

Infrosty heavens shivering.

Hermantle glinted inthe moon,

Asonahill-top high and far

Shedanced,andatherfeetwasstrewn

Amistof silver quivering.

When winter passed, she came again,

Andher song released the sudden spring,

Likerising lark, and falling rain,

Andmelting water bubbling.

Hesawtheelven-flowersspring

About feet, and healed again

He longed by her to dance and sing

Upon the grass untroubling.

Again shefled, but swifte came.

Tinúviel! Tinúviel!

He called her by her el vishname;

And there she halted listening.

One moment stood she, and aspell

Hisvoicelaidonher:Berencame,

And doomfellon Tinúviel

Thatinhisarmslayglistening.

As Beren looked into her eyes

Within the shadows of her hair,

The trembling starlight of the skies

He saw there mirrored shimmering.

Tinúvieltheelven-fair,

Immortal maiden elven-wise,

Abouthimcasthershadowyhair

And arms like silver glimmering.

Longwasthewaythatfatethembore,

O'erstony mountains scold and grey,

Through halls of firon and dark ling door,

Andwoods of nightshademorrowless.

TheSunderingSeasbetweenthemlay,

Andy et at last they meet more,

And long go they passed away

In the forest singing sorrowless.

The translation is as follows:

lush leaves, green grass

The endless reeds are as vigorous as the wind

Dazzling lights come and go on the grassland

Beautiful stars shine in the shadows

Tinuviel dances in high spirits

Follow the invisible bagpipe music

Starlight shines in her hair

Gorgeous clothes streamer Jinghao

Beren from the cold mountains arrives

he got lost in the dense forest

walk alone in mourning

On the banks of the elf river

He asked the way to the boundless reeds

but see the dancing of golden flowers

And that beauty's cloak and costume

The dark hair is like a shadow companion

magic healed his tired body and mind

He is destined to roam the mountains and forests

Forward with strength and full of joy

catch the moonlight

Through the wooded hills of the elves' land

Beautiful woman hides with a clever smile

He is left alone begging

In the silent forest sky side

He heard the sound of the queen fleeing

light as leaves

Or wander like the Qiongyin of the earth

quivering in hidden valleys

The reeds have withered

a sigh of sadness

Whispering in the beech forest a dream

In the bleak woods is endless melancholy

He wandered all over the world for Yiren

Traveled to the corners of the earth and the ends of the sky

Bathed in moonlight and starlight

Through blizzard and frost

Seeing her cloak crescent hanging

as if on that distant hill

She dances the colorful clouds

With her figure rising against the wind

When winter passed, she appeared again

Her ballad unleashes the beautiful dawn

Like a flying lark and the rain and dew

Whispers of Melting Frost

Fairy flowers are blooming

Appearing at her feet, healed his bitter love

Listen to her singing and get drunk on her dancing

Looking at the fair lady on the green grass

She turned and ran away again, but this time he refused to let go

Timouville!Timouville!

He called her elf name

make her stop and look back

For a moment, the power of magic seized the beautiful person

Beren's voice pierces the noise

The end will come from now on, because of her dexterous ears

In his arms, tears of despair

Beren looked into her eyes

covered in the shadow of her hair

It's the trembling starlight pleading

He saw the reflection in the mirror swaying

Tinuviel is the star of the elves

Immortal elves

Dark hair twisted around him

How sweet it is to have a lover in your arms

Fate ruthlessly separated the two

across the icy mountains

Journey through the Halls of Steel and the Darkguard

Step into the Mirkwood and the Boundless Marsh

The sea can't separate the love and dreams

They can finally stay together without regret

Into that endless dream

never regret this choice

The story between Lucien and Beren is very sad. Beren saw Lucien when he entered Menegroth, and because he didn't know her name, he called: Tinuviel!Tinuviel!And when Aragorn saw Arwen for the first time in the forest of Rivendell, he also called her Tinuviel because he didn't know her name!Tinuviel! (It is estimated that he fell in love with Arwen at that time) Later, Lucian's father Xin Guo asked Beren to marry Lucian with a Silmaril diamond from the crown of Morgoth, so Beren set off, and experienced many twists and turns, and finally Beren took down the jewel, but also died, Lucian died soon, and moved Mandos by singing in the hall of Mandos, gave up the eternal life of the elves and Beren returned to Middle Earth, and started the life of mortals again .

In the winter of December, on the last day before parting, Arwen found Anna.

"Although I know he will complete his mission, I am still very worried." Arwen said, her beautiful blue eyes looked at Anna with sadness.

"You'll take care of him, won't you? Teach him and guide him, just like you used to."

"He doesn't need my care." Anna said lightly, without stopping to pack her luggage.

"But you are the queen of the water elves!" Arwen was a little anxious. She stepped forward and picked up the crown that Anna didn't wear often but always kept by her side on the fireplace, and put it into Anna's luggage under Anna's watchful eyes. ability……"

She didn't speak again.

A cold wind swept over Rivendell, picking up the last remaining leaves.The leaves draw a graceful arc in the air, and then fall to the ground.

Arwen slowly took Anna's hand, and the two elf girls looked at each other, "You all have to take care." She said in a trembling voice, "You all have to come back too."

"I will take care of him." Anna lowered her eyes and said softly.

Arwen pursed her lips, wanted to say something but fell silent again, and then left.

Anna went to the shelf where the longbow was placed, and took down the carved longbow that had been placed on the shelf for a long time. The bow body made of crystal was not as flashy as it appeared on the surface. After wiping off the dust that fell on it, she gently blew. The strength of the strings was still just right, and she thought of the gentle touch of Camantari's bow when she placed it in her hand.

"It doesn't come with arrows..."

Walking in the courtyard, Glorfindel found her.

"You've been restless lately," he was keenly aware of something wrong. "If you don't want to join the expedition, just stay and don't care about that human being."

"No." Anna shook her head lightly, "I must go."

"But you stopped at the pass of the Misty Mountains, Camentine, are you hiding something?" Glorfindel looked at her with rare blue eyes, stern.

Anna knew that continuing to hide was not a good thing, so she told Glorfindel the truth.

"As you know." She said, "I still have one last test left to complete. Although I have become a water elf, there is still one last test." She paused, and finally said the task tremblingly , "Varda told me that if you want to get a new life, you must kill the Balrog..."

Glorfindel's eyes widened in surprise, but quickly calmed down.

"You don't have to worry." He thought for a while, and comforted him, "Your strength is not much different from mine back then..."

"Heh," Anna laughed mockingly, seeing that Glorfindel fell silent, she decided to change the subject.

"Speaking of which, did you have any experience when you faced the Balrog in the Thoronas Rift?"

Glorfindel stared at Anna, with a trace of sadness in his blue eyes, "If possible, I hope you will never face that kind of despair. No, don't look him in the eyes."

Legolas saw Anna in the courtyard, she was sitting on a swing, swaying gently.

"I never knew Rivendell had something like this." He smiled lightly, and walked over, only to see that Anna's eyes were unfocused, and a sad aura lingered around her.

Her ears moved slightly, and her dark blue eyes slowly returned to their former expressions, "Then you know now." She said flatly, without looking directly into Legolas' eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Legolas asked strangely, feeling a sudden pain in his heart, but saw Anna suddenly raised his head.

"If you knew you were going to die tomorrow, what would you do?"

Legolas looked at her. "I don't know. I've never thought about it."

Anna hooked her lips, "Ah, indeed, this kind of question is really not worth considering. But if I was going to die soon, what would you do?"

"Why do you ask such a stupid question?" Legolas frowned.

Anna froze for a moment, then smiled slowly, "Indeed, there is no need to ask such a question." After she finished speaking, she stood up, slowly left the swing frame, and then added, "Life is alive, Just in time to have fun!"

Legolas looked at Anna with a complicated look and laughed and left without saying anything.

The next day, December 12, they left Rivendell.The east wind howled and squeezed through the bare branches, and the gloomy dark clouds pressed overhead, leaving the people standing in the shadows, watching them leave in the twilight.

"Eya Anna Camentine." Glorfindel suddenly took a step forward, and Anna turned her head in surprise.

Glorfindel stepped forward and stopped less than half a step away from Anna. Anna stared blankly at this tall figure. There was no joy or anger on his handsome face. dashed hope.

"I forgot to tell you something," he said to Anna in a very low voice, "I only had one thought at the time, and that was to protect the people I love behind me."

Anna's eyes widened suddenly, Glorfindel had already left, but she was still standing where she was.

She still remembered that when Gandalf was training her, he insisted on covering her with a black cloth and letting her practice against him in the dark.

——"In the darkness of ignorance, the fear of the unknown will overwhelm you, but I still firmly believe that there is a voice in your heart that is constantly shouting, that is to live. The desire for survival is implemented in your every move In it, whether it was the year you survived in the wilderness, or escaped from the clutches of Sauron from Dol Guldur, or even when you went to the sea to undergo experiments in order to obtain eternal life, it is your endless desire to survive, which is what people want. The driving force cannot be changed."

After leaving Rivendell, the expedition turned from the moors to the Ferry of Bruinen, where they left the Highway and turned southward, following the narrow paths of the rolling hills.Gandalf and Aragorn went first, Ana and Legolas last.

"What did Lord Glorfindel tell you?" Legolas asked softly.

"He told me to be careful." After thinking for a moment, Anna replied.

Legolas was silent for a while, and said nothing. The two walked side by side at the back, watching the short Sam in front of him leading the pony Billy, and neither of them spoke again.

Legolas and Anna suddenly became alienated again, and Anna was worried about the danger in front of her, so she didn't bother to repair the relationship.

A few days passed, they rested during the day and traveled at night. In order to avoid the eyes of the enemy, they dared not even raise the fire. Finally, the hobbit couldn't stand it anymore and clamored for a fire to keep warm and eat warm food.

"Let's go up." Anna came back after turning around, and nodded to Gandalf. "This place is not dangerous. It's a rare exception. If there is any situation, the animals will notify me."

Aragorn immediately took out the flint when he heard this, and Gandalf looked up at him and smiled.

Anna sat cross-legged on the ground, resting her head against the rock, closing her eyes and meditating.She could feel the Lord of the Rings close by, and the power of the Dark Lord expanded little by little until her body could no longer bear it.

Touching the silver ring unconsciously, she tried to ease the constant pain that had been with her for months.

The flame flickered on and off, casting a shadow on Legolas' face.Anna looked up to see Pippin and Merry chirping with Boromir.

She touched her temple with some discomfort, and Gandalf watched her every move.

"It hurts again?"

"I'm used to it." Anna smiled wryly, staring at the fire in a daze.

Legolas turned his head, glanced at Anna, and stood up again.

"I'm going to watch the night," he said, and left.

Anna watched Legolas leave without saying a word, and it wasn't until Boromir handed her a piece of freshly roasted meat that Anna recovered.

"His Royal Highness Kai Mengting, would you like some food?"

Anna shook her head, "I don't eat meat."

"Why?" asked Merry, surprised. "What a loss of fun!"

"Ah," replied Anna nonchalantly, "I had it a long time ago, but I stopped eating it."

"Why quit?"

Anna squinted her eyes, recalling the past from a long time ago, she slowly moved her body forward.

"Because for a while I was wandering in the wilderness, without fire, without clothes, without company, without food, and without shelter. I couldn't feed myself every day, and the only food I ate was live rabbits, fish, and sheep." She swept away her surprise. The crowd smiled easily, "Fortunately, I became friends with animals later, and I can eat some healthy wild fruits and plants, so I won't hurt those friends I used to be."

"But I seldom see you eat." Aragorn said softly, "You also rarely eat vegetarian food from the elves."

"It's normal." Anna shrugged and didn't take it seriously, "That short period of time left the root of the disease in the stomach, and it was soaked in the sea for more than a hundred years. After wandering outside for a long time, this characteristic will become an advantage. "

"It's rare to hear you talk about the past." Gandalf looked at Anna, "A lot has changed." His eyes were meaningful.

"Speaking of which, I've heard my father mention you," Gimli interjected. "You set out with him to reclaim the Lonely Mountain."

"My father also mentioned His Highness," Boromir smiled slightly, "Your Highness' deeds are all over Middle-earth."

Legolas stood in the shadows, his pointed ears absorbed all the conversations before the campfire, and when he lowered his eyes slightly, he heard the sound of his dress ripping through the air.

"Are you angry with me?" She walked over slowly and asked softly.

Legolas could imagine her appearance without looking back, with long silver hair draped over soft shoulders, and a travel suit covering a graceful figure under a black cloak.

"No." He replied softly.

Yes, he won't be angry with her, and he has no right to be angry with her.

Anna stood side by side with him, looking at the shadows lurking in front of him. The black shadows are as terrifying as monsters, lurking at any time to tear you apart.

"Do you want to hear about my past experience?" Anna asked softly, looking at Legolas with her deep blue eyes, and there were stars all over the sky hidden in it.

Legolas was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Okay." A bright light shone in his eyes.

Anna's mood suddenly brightened, she sat on the floor, and then pulled Lalegolas' sleeve, "Sit down and listen." She said.

The dark clouds slowly dissipated, and the stars of Elberis reappeared. There were countless twinkling stars in the night sky. Two elves sat side by side on the hill, watching the stars and whispering.

"Sing a song," Legolas suggested suddenly. The bonfire had already been extinguished, and the camp fell into a deep sleep. Only the two of them watched the stars quietly.

Anna turned to look at Legolas. Legolas didn't know whether the moonlight was too gentle tonight, or the starlight was more intoxicating. He actually saw the sea in those beautiful blue eyes.

The sea has changed from the turbulent waves of the past, and becomes more gentle in the quiet night, like a lake with ripples, disturbing Legolas' breathing.

Those are such tender eyes!His shadow is reflected in the eyes that are clearer than the sea, shining with endless brilliance, just like the stars of Mrs. Elberis, and they are less cold and aloof than the bright sky above, and more tender. payment.

A quiet singing sounded, and the gentle voice narrated the love between Lucien and Beren. The warmth and beauty in the sad story was different from the previous sad tone, like a mother's gentle hand caressing her forehead, and the breeze blowing Hair, Legolas slowly closed his eyes.

"—The leaves were long, the grass was green,

Thehemlock-umbelstalland fair,

Andinthegladealightwasseen

Of stars in shadow shimmering.

Tinúviel was dancing there

Tomusicofapipeunseen,

Andlight of starswasinherhair,

And inherraiment glimmering.

There Berencame from mountain cold,

Andlosthewanderedunderleaves,

Andwhere the Elven-river rolled

He walked alone and sorrowing.

Hepeered between the hemlock-leaves

And sa win wander flowers of gold

Upon hermantle and hersleeves,

Andher hairlike shadow following.

Enchantment healed his weary feet

Thatoverhillsweredoomedtoroam;

And forth he hastened, strong and fleet,

Andgrasped at moon beams glistening.

Throughwoven woods in Elvenhome

Shetightlyfledondancingfeet,

Andlefthimlonelystilltoroam

In the silent forest listening.

He heard thereofttheflyingsound

Offeetas lightaslinden-leaves,

Ormusic welling underground,

Inhidden hollow squavering.

Now withered lay the hemlock-sheaves,

And one by one with sighing sound

Whispering fell the beechen leaves

Inthewintry woodland wavering.

Hesough ever, wandering far

Where leaves of years were thickly strewn,

By light of moon and ray of star

Infrosty heavens shivering.

Hermantle glinted inthe moon,

Asonahill-top high and far

Shedanced,andatherfeetwasstrewn

Amistof silver quivering.

When winter passed, she came again,

Andher song released the sudden spring,

Likerising lark, and falling rain,

Andmelting water bubbling.

Hesawtheelven-flowersspring

About feet, and healed again

He longed by her to dance and sing

Upon the grass untroubling.

Again shefled, but swifte came.

Tinúviel! Tinúviel!

He called her by her el vishname;

And there she halted listening.

One moment stood she, and aspell

Hisvoicelaidonher:Berencame,

And doomfellon Tinúviel

Thatinhisarmslayglistening.

As Beren looked into her eyes

Within the shadows of her hair,

The trembling starlight of the skies

He saw there mirrored shimmering.

Tinúvieltheelven-fair,

Immortal maiden elven-wise,

Abouthimcasthershadowyhair

And arms like silver glimmering.

Longwasthewaythatfatethembore,

O'erstony mountains scold and grey,

Through halls of firon and dark ling door,

Andwoods of nightshademorrowless.

TheSunderingSeasbetweenthemlay,

Andy et at last they meet more,

And long go they passed away

In the forest singing sorrowless."