line of sky

Ellen 2022-04-23 07:05:37

It's just the story in this picture, in the bug master, the story in the thread of the horizon.

The maid of the young master's house "blows" and sees the line hanging from the sky, pulling it with her hands and disappearing into the air.

After disappearing, he was found by Yingu and rescued.

The thread on the other side was a spirit-sucking insect. After I rescued Chui, because of the remaining thread in my palm, Chui would occasionally become lighter and disappear into the air.

And the young master who watched Chui and accompany him to watch the stars every day, saw Chui again and said, "Come back as my bride."



["When I'm upset, I just look at the stars here, so when the sun rises When the stars are gradually disappearing, I feel lonely. Master, where did those stars go during the day?"

"You are so stupid, blow, the stars are always there, but the sun is too strong to see during the day."

"Oh, That's really good. Young master."]



Yin Gu asked before leaving, the medicine I gave you is only for relief, she may disappear, and the way to make her recover is to boast that she has the idea of ​​"wanting to become a human being".



But how could the family agree to such a marriage, and it is difficult for the neighbors to accept such a bizarre thing.

And Yingu received the letter from the young master again, and it kept getting lighter, and finally disappeared.



"I tried very hard to get everyone to accept her. My father is about to agree to the marriage. However, she is still getting lighter and lighter, floating above the house, and it will blow when the wind blows. In

the end... What should I do? What."

"She is getting more and more unable to find her place here. The one who can't accept her like this is you, although you can't see it, but blow, it's actually there with you, and the reason why there is still a human form. It's also because of you."



...



"The stars are always there, but the sun is too strong to see during the day."



Later, the young master held a wedding, but there was no bride.

It was just a self-directed and self-acted appearance, the villagers discussed in secret, and even the groom went crazy.

The groom kneeling on the mat at the wedding raised his glass to the sky and said, "Please taste it."

Later, the young master built a small house on the edge of the village and chatted with the bride who did not exist every day.

No one wants to contact him anymore.

Still later, people were surprised to find that the blowing came back.

And since then, it has never disappeared.



It's such a story.

It's been fragmented by what I said. The twenty minutes of pictures and the soundtrack are like the sound flowing.

I don't know how to express it.

It's there, just out of sight.

Even if you can't see it, you still believe it's there.

It's such a story.



The pictures are actually beautified, they are all light gray tones, with silver ancient gray-green eyes.

It was just the first time I saw such a star, it was so beautiful.

I can't remember how long ago, the sky I saw was like this.

Grandma pointed out which one is the Big Dipper, and was surprised when she found the bright one on the spoon handle.

And my little uncle, who is six months older than me, stood on his steps on a winter night and pointed to the constellation Orion in the sky, mysteriously saying something and turning to the due south is the time for Chinese New Year.

Such a deep blue ocean, seems to be able to shroud himself in it.

No matter how annoying things are during the day, the stars are there at night.

Master said.



There is still a chance to see such a starry sky, such a dense and suffocating starry sky.

If I hadn't walked into the city, if I hadn't faced the dazzling night all day long, if it hadn't been for the decline of my eyesight.

There is still a chance to see such a starry sky.

It's so beautiful.



During the summer vacation, I saw a finger-sized translucent carnelian full of cinnabar.

The reddish-brown cinnabar oozes out from the inside, deep and shallow, making people trance.

When I think of the word "Chan Ruo Xingchen", I also feel that the reason why idioms are called idioms is that

every word is beautiful and breathtaking.



And such a starry sky,

there must be a chance to see it again.

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