Arrowed Butterfly

Qiu Zi'er helped Qiu Yiyun choose her. Naturally, she was a girl from a well-known family. She was the daughter of the owner of Huahong Villa. Beauty returns.Qiu Zi'er asked Qiu Yiyun to marry her, as if she was sure that Qiu Yiyun would be able to beat all the heroes in her words.

However, this is indeed a matter of course.Qiu Yiyun just wanted to make a quick decision, and didn't bring many people with her.Probably because of some secret treasure hidden in the Huahong Villa, it is estimated that the competition will be intense this time to recruit relatives.On the way, there were people ambushing and plotting.He let his followers take the main road, while he himself took the small road secretly to deceive others.

He came to a village, and the villagers looked very happy and content.He said to a peasant woman who was feeding chickens, "Excuse me, where is Luliu Ferry?"

The peasant woman said, "Green Liudu? Ah, the name has been changed to 'Yuyoudu'."

"Renamed?" Qiu Yiyun smiled, "It sounds interesting."

"The previous ferryman has passed away, but a blind man just happened to take his place."

"blind?"

"Yes," the peasant woman smiled, "that man's eyes are not blind, and he has been welcoming him for several years, so you can rest assured."

There is a flag hanging next to the ferry head, and it really says "Yuyoudu". The characters are black, but they have faded, and it looks a bit gray. The white cloth is stained with the pale yellow of the years, dark gray and yellow Swaying in the cool breeze.There are few people at the ferry in this barren village, and the boat is tethered to the shore, bobbing up and down, and there seems to be a singing girl in the boat.The singing girl and the blind man said: "There is not much left of the little girl Panchuan..."

The blind ferryman replied, "Then let's sing a song for the ferry."

The singer was very grateful, cleared her throat, plucked the strings on the rotating shaft, and sang softly while stroking the pipa. The song "Long Lovesickness" floated slowly from the boat, circled the tree three times, and fell into the autumn clouds like autumn leaves. ear.

The Bian River flows, the Surabaya River flows, and flows to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wushan is a little bit worried.

Thinking long and long, hating long and long, hating doesn't stop until returning home, the moonlight man leans on the building.

The tune is cold and vain, like the cold smoke on the river.The cold smoke is full of emerald green in the color of the willow trees, and there is still a faint fragrance in the early spring.

At the end of the song, Qiu Yiyun also came to the side of the boat, bent down slowly, and saw the shabby yellow robe on the blind man's body. The robe was patched, which was obviously worn out.He wore a hat on his head, the hat was covered with dust, and the brim was gray.Qiu Yiyun said in a low voice: "Boatman, when will the boat sail?"

Blind Duren's body shook, and he replied after a long while, "Listen to two more songs."

Qiu Yiyun slowly sat in the boat.The singing girl played her pipa cheerfully and began to sing.The singing girl's pipa is very dilapidated, just like the singing girl is also old and faded, with deep wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, worn clothes on her body, and her voice is also stained with the vicissitudes of the years due to her age.

The so-called beauty is late, and the hero is dead.

The singer sang "Jade House Spring" in a very haggard voice:

Three years living in Bashan Road, with his clothes and hats covered in dust...

Three years ago, Yang Yifeng fought fiercely with Muyao and finally killed Muyao, but he himself was seriously injured and fell into the river. Fortunately, he was saved by the old man at the ferry.Duren's family was so poor that he couldn't help it. To save Yang Yifeng, he had to turn to the villagers for help.The villagers here are full of enthusiasm, tried every means to raise money, and then went to find a doctor outside the village, at least they rescued Yang Yifeng.But in the end, Yang Yifeng's internal energy was still slackened and she lost her eyesight.

The old man at the ferry said: "If people in the village want to go outside, they can only take this waterway. If no one is extradited, they can only climb over the mountains. There are many fierce beasts and poisonous snakes in the mountains, and there is miasma. If you want to repay the villagers In your case, just succeed me in a hundred years.”

The singer is still singing: her body is like a cloud on the ferry in the west, and her sorrow reaches Qutang to close the grass...

One year seemed like ten years to him.Yang Yifeng somewhat forgot what kind of person she was in the past. Those youthful spirits, those ups and downs, and those deep feelings all seemed like misty mist on the river.Who once wore a python robe and launched a queen mother and a nine-thousand-year-old queen in the palace ban?Who once wore a red red robe and shuttled like a butterfly in the rivers and lakes, how many waves have been turned up?Who is it again...

For the past three years, he has been in the boundless darkness all the time, holding the oyster in his hand. With his hand, the oyster will move, and then there will be the sound of sliding over the water waves, like a song with beautiful mountains and rivers.Sometimes he would think of what old man Dutou said: "I'm going, so I can see my old lady again, right? If I don't go again, I'm afraid she'll get tired of waiting."

No matter how long the longing is, no matter how heavy the love is, it will not be worth the knife between life and death.

The singer is still singing: Chunpan Chunjiu is good every year, try to wear silver flags and you will be drunk...

When Yang Yifeng heard Qiu Yiyun's voice, hot tears overflowed from his blind eyes, but the black veil was hanging from the brim of his hat, so people outside couldn't see his face or his tears.He and the world are separated by such a black veil.

The song of the song girl is over: everyone adds one year old now, it's not that the world prefers me to be old.

This spring is here, and everyone is one year older.But to Qiu Yiyun, this year is nothing, but to Yang Yifeng, it is much older.Fortunately, Yang Yifeng is blind, so she doesn't know how haggard her face is, how deep her wrinkles are, and how pale her hair is.

The old singing girl still sighed lightly, and said: "Is the young master in a hurry to go? If not, let the slave family sing a song." In the past, many people begged the singing girl to sing a song, but now, she is holding the pipa alone. Going to the countryside, this trip, I'm afraid people who don't know how to listen will come to taste it.

Of course Qiu Yiyun was on his way, but at this moment, he suddenly didn't want to leave in such a hurry, and said, "It's okay."

Yang Yifeng said: "Can you sing "Qing Ping Le" by Yan Jidao?"

The singer nodded, raised her hand to play the pipa, and said softly:

If you can't keep people, go to Lan Zhou when you're drunk...

Yang Yifeng just sighed, this rotten boat of hers is not a "lanzhou", and her dilapidated body can't bear to be drunk.

"A road of blue waves and spring water, past the place where the ying ying crows..."

Yang Yifeng just sighed, this place may be regarded as a blue water spring road, but there are no clever and lovely orioles, only lonely and ominous ravens.

"Water head willows are green, branches and leaves are separated..."

Yang Yifeng thought again, this place is originally called Luliudutou, maybe there are many willows, right?This divorce, but I am the only one who suffers in this life.Yang Yifeng has been paying attention to the news of Tianxia Yizhuang. Knowing that Qiu Yiyun has returned to her original life, she knows that Qiu Yiyun is probably suffering from soul-leaving disease again, and has forgotten herself again.Up to now, parting from love and separation is all Yang Yifeng's one-man show alone.

"From then on, brocade books will not be mailed, and there will be no evidence for the clouds and rain in the painting building."

After a song, Yang Yifeng woke up and untied the boat, picked up the pole, barely propped himself up and punted the boat.As a martial arts practitioner, his hands are still powerful, but his body is a bit rickety.The wind from the river blew and hit him, making him even more skinny. The wind also carried some of the cold fragrance from Yang Yifeng's body, and rushed to Qiu Yiyun's face.

Qiu Yiyun's heart seemed to have encountered a spring breeze, some cold frost on the heart field slowly melted away, and the whole heart was as moist as if it had been soaked in water.Tears were streaming down his eyes.

The singer asked in amazement, "Why are you crying, Master?"

Qiu Yiyun still shook her head and said, "I don't know..."