Dusk filled the car window, and the old man's hoarse voice twisted the past events he knew into thin threads, weaving a yellowing net on the bumpy journey home.
"Green lotus and water meet each other more often, and the mountains and rivers are envious~
The orioles are singing and the swallows are singing, and the lotus is thick and pure. I miss you..."
The light rain that I don't know how long ago stopped, and the water droplets dripping from the corners of the eaves made a tiny sound on the bluestone floor.
Ruozhiyi held a plain oil-paper umbrella and stepped into the temple gate to take shelter from the rain. It happened that an unknown ritual was in full swing.
In the thick incense, there are so many believers;
Lin Dongwan wore a lotus crown on his head, half a bunch of black hair, and the hanging tassels swayed lightly with his steps, making the whole person look like a banished immortal.
The Taoist robe could not hide his elegant figure. When he bowed in front of the believers, there was a slight smile on his lips. The smile was very light.
But it's like the March spring breeze blowing across the water, creating a gentle ripple.
No wonder everyone quietly calls him "Tang Monk". Such a character's appearance is indeed worthy of the saying "jade bones and ice posture, unstained by the worldly world".
Everyone envies him...
After that late encounter, the two of them became familiar with each other.
Until Lin Dongwan responded to the call and joined the army as a soldier; on the day of departure, it was another light rainy day.
The mountains are high and the water is wide, and the story is long. Let's tell it slowly.
Interlude one:
Cold Secretary VS Charming Fox Demon
Persevere or cut off the love?
This summer's cross-border love affair, the answer is about to be revealed...
Intention: Encounter is meaning
