Black belly is also a kind of cute

The moon shadow hit the water, was split by the water waves, and sprinkled little by little on the water surface, Taibai fished it out with his hands, only got a hand of coolness, reflected a little bit of moonlight, shimmering and shining.

Seeing the glistening water droplets dripping from his hand, Taibai laughed, shook off most of the water with a wave of his hand, looked at the river with drunken eyes, murmured inarticulately, "Moon, moon , you should also come down and have a drink with me! You see my shadow has been shattered by you, why don't you show up and say something?"

"I'm afraid it's what the moon said, and it may not be what you want to hear." Under the moonlight, the man in white had a calm face, holding a pen, writing something on the boat.

"Who are you?" The drunken man left from the river bank, stepped beside the man, lowered his head, and saw his own poems, majestic and wanton.

The boat was tied to the pier, and because of Taibai's unsteady footsteps, it also began to sway, the teacup was overturned, and the water stains flowed down the low table, dripping on the board of the boat, making a ticking sound.

Blinking his eyes, he was sure that he was not drunk, but the tea passed through this man's arm.

"Is it strange?" The man's voice was gentle. Although Taibai had already smelled of alcohol and made people want to close their eyes, he was quite patient, "Actually, it's very simple."

"Are you a god?" Thinking about this kind of demeanor, this kind of calligraphy is also extraordinary.

Wang Yao shook his head slightly, pointed to the sky, "I, I am the star in your eyes, the sky." He pointed to the ground, "It is the moonlight on this land." Then he pointed to the scroll in his hand, "It is you who wrote poems," and pointing to Taibai's jug, "it's also the wine you drink."

Taibai frowned, silent in thought.Wang Yao smiled faintly, stood up, faced Yijiang Qiuyue, and said, "Even if I see the magnificent mountains and rivers in your eyes, they are all written by you."

"Are you, this land?" Taibai raised his eyebrows, this person is everything in this land, right?

"I am this country, and I am the owner of this land... Also, the paintings you wrote." Wang Yao put down the scroll in his hand, and walked towards the river by himself. Broken Moon Shadow.

"This country?" Taibai looked up at the jade plate in the sky, and drank the wine in the jug in one go, "What is that, I just want to pick up the moon!"

Throwing away the jug, chasing Wang Yao's footsteps crookedly, but only seeing the gradually melting moon.

Hiding below?The body is supported by something, and the fairy with fluttering sleeves is holding the pearl. Is that the moon?Stretching out his hand, the cold feeling wrapped around his palm and spread to every part of his body... The moon is so beautiful.