Rebirth of Nine Sounds

At night, Jiuyinsi looked at the letter sent from the rear, Zijin, Niansi.In just a few words, Yu Wenren wrote a whole page.

Jiu Yinsi was very touched, no one ever said that he missed him after he left home, he really wanted to say to Yu Wenren himself, Zijin, don't read it, if the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night?

Lying on the cold hard couch, looking at the letter sent by Yu Wenren, Jiu Yinsi's heart was full of heat.

"My lord, can you speculate on astronomy? When we went to poison the poison today, there was a thick fog, which just protected us. Moreover, our boat was full of arrows. It's great, so we don't have to worry about it." When you cross the valley, you will be ambushed by the enemy again." Master Li said with some surprise.

"Well, almost, Mr. Li, let's wait..." Jiu Yinsi said slowly while tracing the calligraphy.

"Si, you're gone. I finally know that I won't see you in a day, like three autumns." Yu Wenren lay down on the imperial concubine chair with a desolate look on his face.

In a trance, it seemed that I saw the appearance of Jiu Yinsi playing the piano, with lowered eyes and slender fingers, the sound of the piano was overwhelming, tenderness like water, fortitude like a sword, reverberating passionately, like a song like weeping...

Yu Wenren stood up and walked towards the outside of Chonglian Hall.

"Forgetfulness Gu"

Yuping Mountain, Tianhu Lake, Love Flowers, Wufeng, Guzhao

The shadow of the sleeves is floating, the moon shakes the shadow of the flowers

You and I, guarding the claustrophobia, escape the hustle and bustle, and enjoy a piece of emptiness in the deep mountains and dense forests

Life and death go hand in hand with Zicheng

Hate life how can there be farewell?

Watching Qinghe Xueyu in Tanggukong

Time flies

That lonely figure in the world of mortals stands alone

Desperate for the floating dust like a dream, without the mist and dust in the sky, lamenting that the world of mortals is flying by

Beauty is fleeting, brilliance is getting old

At the flick of a finger, the silver hair is replaced by blue hair

I still miss the love flower and hurt Wufeng, where do I want to send my life?How long will the long-term hatred rest!

My heart is still young and my head is graying, looking up at the sky is already autumn

Since ancient times, gods and couples have been hard to find in the rivers and lakes

200 years is enough to waste the clear and transparent dreams of youth

why why

Hidden layers of pain in my heart, scars of pain, scabs of pain, scars of tears

The new marks obliterate the old marks, and Dai's eyebrows and heart are full of melancholy

The mist and dust are lingering, and the world is gone

The brilliance in the depths of the memory seems to slip down along the fingertips

So much warmth and tenderness, how can I freeze

In the exquisite and peerless Yuping Cave, scenes of numerous scenes floated quietly before your eyes

I saw the memory of the cliffs of Tianhu Lake in time, the moment of Fanghua

The weak love flower blooms on the cliff, but the root of love has been deeply planted

Now the oath of the cliff is still there, but you are no longer here

Joyful, regretful, strong, light, nostalgic, forgotten, fleeting

You made me understand that not everything fades with time

I still love you, even if there are others around you

Even if you have turned into stone

Even if you are broken to pieces

As early as 200 years ago, my heart has been imprisoned by you tenderly

"Little man, you shouldn't disturb the king's rest here, please forgive me." A man in white lowered his head and said with some fear.

"Raise your head." Yu Wenren said in a cold voice, while speaking, he walked into the man and grabbed the man's jaw.

"What's your name? You look quite pretty, so stay here and continue playing the piano." Yu Wenren frowned, he was six points similar to Si You, and four points like a demon. He actually blended Yaoye and Tsinghua into one face. Humiliated Tsinghua University.

"The villain's name is Zhuang Feiyang, thank you for your grace." Zhuang Feiyang smiled, and sure enough, he stayed with his face that resembled Jiuyinsi, Yuwen Ren, you continue to listen to my piano, I will let you You completely forgot about Jiu Yinsi, I was the only one on the Furong couch, only me!It has to be just me.