Cheng Moji

The young man listens to Yuge upstairs, and the red candle dims the tent.The middle-aged man listens to the rain in the boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken wild goose is called the west wind.

Nowadays, listening to the rain, you have already stars.

Rain is a beating elf, a handsome fairy, and a banished fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.A single rain can evoke countless people's memories and imaginations. Rain is the key to connect time and space, connecting the past life with the present life.A rain and an umbrella can unite the hearts of lovers. There is no literati in ancient and modern times who does not love rain.The rain came just right tonight.The terrible monsters have been eliminated, and the dark clouds hanging over the head have not yet dissipated. It just needs a rain to moisten the land and bring the breath of nirvana and rebirth.

Grandpa Zheng was very excited because the demon had been eliminated, and invited his benefactors to live in the Zheng family compound.This Duguchou chatted with Dongfang Ying for a long time, unknowingly tiredness struck, Dongfang Ying fell into a coma again.It was late at night, and Duguchou said that he wanted to take care of Dongfangying, so Mrs. Zheng arranged for Zhong Daoyuan to go to rest first.The dim light in the room shines on the people on the bed, Duguchou sits next to him and takes a nap, he can feel the solemn moonlight, and the sound of insects outside the window can be heard very clearly.

Tick-tick, it started to rain. At the beginning, the rain was very small, and the sound was soft, knocking out a soft tune, just like the beginning of the war, "the car is wrong and the soldiers are short", the rain is fighting.Through the gap, a fresh sound of nature from the yard permeates into the house, which is cool and comfortable.The rain seems to be jumping faster and faster, "the arrows are falling, the soldiers are vying to be the first", the passionate melody, the generous style, "the aid of the jade, the beating of the drums", these soldiers gradually entered the climax, marching forward bravely, and the disharmonious things crackled. Crackling and hitting, exhausting all my strength, with the courage that will never come back, "finally strong and invincible", stayed in the world.Listening to the tune is fascinating.Dongfangying was also awakened by the sound of rain outside the window. Seeing that Duguchou was also listening to the rain, she closed her eyes, not wanting to disturb this moment of tranquility. The rain tonight is so beautiful!

The rain not only sounds like the sound of nature, but also comes from the uncanny workmanship of nature. When you touch it with your hands, it seems that your soul is touched, just like seeing iceberg snow lotus, cold and attractive, it has a kind of demon Back off, the charm that turns the prodigal son back.The rain comes when it comes, and leaves when it says it, unlike the flowers and plants in this world, which have long been tamed by humans, it carries its own wildness, follows the messenger of the wind, travels to every corner of the world, falls in the desert, In the bamboo forest, in the farmland, in the sea.

After lying down for a long time, Dongfang Ying felt pain in her back, so she turned over.

Duguchou who was sitting next to him whispered, "Dongfang, are you awake?"

"Ah."

Dugushou replied: "Let's chat for a while, I will feel uncomfortable if I sleep too long in the middle of the night."

Dugu asked, "Do you like rain?"

"I like it. I want to go to the door to get some air. Can you help me to sit there for a while?"

Both of them sat at the door, Dongfang Ying stretched out her hand, and the rain outside the door fell on her hand, smooth and comfortable.Dongfang Ying said: "My father and I have always lived together, and the house is very quiet. When I was young, I often ran naughtily in the rain. The rain is like my gentle friend."

Duguchou: "me too, I don't know who my parents are, when I was young, I always found fun by myself, playing with big trees, amusing with bugs, making friends with the rain, I seldom talk to people... Hey, Dongfang, the monster is gone , I will follow back tomorrow. Where are you going next?"

Dongfang Ying said, "I don't know either."

Duguchou looked at Dongfang Ying with a lot of thoughts, so she couldn't ask more questions, so she sighed and said, "Beauty Ying, take good care of yourself. I'll see you when I have a chance."

"Well, Brother Dugu."

The sound of rain outside the window gradually covered the sound of conversation. The louder the sound of the rain, the more silent it seemed at this time.

The monsters in the town have been eliminated, but Dongfang Ying is a bit lost, and the father's clue is broken again. I still don't know where to go next. Everyone has a cross on their backs. If they meet someone who can confide in them, they can share the pain. And brother Dugu in front of him, is that the person?