Southern and Northern

The sound of water and the scenery of mountains make me think about the past. Clouds and rain turn from morning to night, and fireworks return from spring to autumn. Even though the dynasty has been filled with beautiful scenery and romantic love for several generations, the city cannot avoid being filled with passionate tears. The blood flowers blossomed wantonly, under the cold light of the sword shadow and the iron cavalry, the merchant girl sang sleeplessly without rest, singing softly in a low voice, silently listening to the tears of the pipa in Chang'an, and the fierce flames were licking the flames endlessly. Don't let the song end and the people are gone. I'm afraid that the soul will never come back. The tears stained by the cold windows and the sobs are heartbreaking. I can't sleep in the shabby room, and my heart is desolate. The moonlight casts a long shadow on my cloak in the middle of the night, and the cool autumn wind soaks my bones, making me unable to sleep all night long. The sound of hoofbeats in the lonely forest breaks the morning dawn, red smoke splashes, the fugitives in the world, the green leaves are dim, and the blue blood falls on the blue. It seems that it was the first sunny day back then, when the trees were whistling with laurel branches, the full moon and red silk hanging on their branches, reflecting the love and lovesickness of young people. The sky is filled with orange clouds, tiger troops are beating drums loudly, and black cavalry are pressing down on the territory. There are dangerous waves in front of them, and there are pursuers behind. After thinking for a long time, I have made appropriate arrangements, and I have resigned and come alone. Such a slanting wind brings drizzle in the clear autumn. The gentleman is elegant and dignified, walking slowly, crushing the ripples and shadows, the waves are shining, the corners of his clothes are graceful, the cloud sword holds the beautiful jade, the clear bones are attractive, the stranger has a slender waist, and the black hair is silky. "Everyone, I have disturbed people's dreams so many times." He put his fingertips together and wiped the tip of the sword, his eyes were light and his voice was slightly cold, "Do you think Xie is a soft persimmon?" His words were a bit angry, but his face was still showing the etiquette of aristocratic families. The soldiers lined up in a row, pushing back a wave from the inside. One man and one horse, majestic, charging into the front line, surrounded by stars. "Hey~" The horse's hoof is tart, and under the lingering sound of the owner's shout, the young man with two dissatisfied front hooves stopped eight steps away. Dust was splashed around, and it was almost stained with the cyan clothes that fell to the ground. The visitor raised his voice and chuckled, his eyebrows were somewhat arrogant, he lowered his head, his eyes were clear and light, and "my wife" seemed to be licking her softly between her lips and teeth, savoring the taste of that person, and the sweet and lingering fragrance was endless. As soon as he finished speaking, an arrow pierced through the air from above the light mist in the forest, aiming directly at the young man. The sharp arrow tip glowed with cold light, which continued to magnify in the young man's eyes. Xu Mengxiao knows that people are getting late, and he returns to the west and regains his soul. —————————————————————————— After Shen Hao awakened to his spiritual consciousness, there was an old friend who haunted him in his dreams. He was fine everywhere, but he had no face. Oh, I almost forgot that he was in a dream. In Shen Hao's dream, there was a beauty with a cold temperament but a thin waist and long legs. She liked Tsing Yi and especially loved to run away. Xie Youxuan is an ordinary good-for-nothing high school student in a fantasy fictional historical world. He has nothing but good looks, good studies, and a sick sister to support at home. High school students in this world will take a special test before the high school entrance examination - spiritual awakening. Simply put, the bloodline of your ancestors determines your future. Every successful prospective high school student will receive a card on the day of awakening. The card records the status of your ancestors in history and your identity in previous lives. The attributes of the cards and the degree of awakening mining are different, and the abilities that can be used are also different. Of course, not everyone is lucky. In addition to those who have successfully awakened, there are two types of people - semi-awakened people and earthly people. Semi-awakened people refer to people whose memory is damaged, who have recovered half of their memories or who failed to awaken due to their own special reasons. These people can be restored and cultivated through historical relics. On the other hand, people in the mortal world are spiritual people, which means newborn souls. This type of people account for 72% of the entire population. They have no special abilities and no previous lives. If they want to have an afterlife, they must either be born lucky or have late-stage strength. And Xie Youxuan is among the 72%, really ordinary. A lover of Buddhist jokes and clear soup pot × a collector of self-disciplined warm-baby landscape paintings Intention: Crane control, present the Spring Festival and New Year's Eve, the beautiful girl aspires to learn forever