Encounter with Zhou Yu
It is quite common for appear trite and insignificant, a night, I lay in a reed met Zhou Yu. The riding, with a the Three Kingdoms Zhou Yu.
Because the moon is very good, it is in the wilderness, air transparency is very high, so even at night, I spotted him. I was dressed in a white robe, blacking hair and drooping, red is not delicate bipedal walking aimlessly, is on the Bank of the river. Cool and wet vapor come toward me, somehow I smelled a burning moxa breath, then the angular is heard, I will leave the bank, seek wormwood taste and cold sound bosomy horn away, I saw a desolate wilderness, where the tent like mushrooms four there is little horse bonfire, tent, leisurely eating grass head night, faint snoring in the ups and downs. At this moment, I saw Zhou Yu on the stand alone in the wilderness.
I have no small beauty, Zhou Yu would notice me, simply because in this wilderness, only two people with their eyes open, while others are sleeping. The eyes looked at each other in the moonlight two people, one is I, one is Zhou Yu.
Because I met the most want to see a male, so the moment I speak, I saw someone when they are the expressions.
Zhou Yu clad in armor, as the dashing, binocular bright, a threatening heroic spirit makes me tremble.
"The war is not up, why do you tremble? " said Zhou Yu.
I want to tell him, his heroic spirit gives me the shivers, only the irresistible charm that makes me shudder, but I couldn't speak.
I don't know what will happen. Such a large pitch camp, so Zhou Yu at war, have the same general. Before the fight hand to hand with, be polished army will be stained with blood. Only the knife with blood, the war is over. Many people blood sedimentation on the knife, how many Dao like that was abandoned in the loess, born to thick rust.
Zhou Yu did not care about my trembling, but will be a wormwood thrown into the bonfire, I know the wormwood taste. But previously heard sound bosomy horn?
Zhou Yu turned toward the tent when I saw the team on the ground side drum, trumpet is hung on the tent. He picked up his drumsticks, speak in measured tones chimed in, and then blowing the horn. He intoxicated, as the voice of war and lost, his body armor sparkling.
I said: " this sound bosomy horn upsets me. "
Zhou Yu laughed, his smile is like snow before. He put down the drumstick and horn, walking towards me. He said: " what sound does not make you upset? "
I said: " the sound of running water, birdsong, child's noise, women, men drinking sound washing. "
Zhou Yu laughed again. I see the moon lit up his teeth.
I said: " I don't like you in the mail, you wearing clothes will be more handsome. "
Zhou Yu said: " I'm not armor, how a hero? "
I said: " you are not armor, is the real hero. "
We no longer conversations. The moon slowly westing, bonfire twilight, wormwood taste by strong and light, the wind blew the front of the tent flag waving. I sat in the wilderness, Zhou Yu also sit cross-legged.
We are facing.
He said: " where are you from? Why in my before the battle? "
I said: " I am a housewife, I finished harvesting reed after the walk, smell the wormwood and the angular breath, come here, did not expect to meet with you. "
" You do not want with me? "
" To meet with you, is my greatest wish. " I said.
" Don't you want to meet with Zhuge Kongming? "
No. I said, " Zhuge Kongming is God, I don't communion with God, I only communicate with people. "
" You say that Zhuge Kongming is God, is clearly mocking me a good man caught in difficult circumstances. " Zhou Yu excited.
" A good man caught in difficult circumstances is not good? " I said, " I like the hero of shortness of breath, I don't like the God will never fall. On the fallen hero. "
Zhou Yu did not laugh, he will a wormwood thrown into the bonfire. I see the moon almost white, milk luster in the wilderness is very soft and serene.
I said: " I should go home, day soon became clear, the back to nurse the baby, pig and chicken also need food. "
Zhou Yu did not move, he looked at me.
I stood up, repeat what I just said, then slowly turned around, the different from Zhou Yu. Go before I trembled, I left the closest people will have such a move.
I walked for a long time, afraid to turn around, I am afraid to see the moonlight shadows of Sherlock Zhou Yu. Go to the river bank when, could not help but still looked back, I suddenly found that Zhou Yu no longer wearing armor, he wore a white linen robe, he placed a light flashing knife in the wilderness, edge jump with silvery moonlight. The horse still quietly eating the night grass, there is no sound bosomy horn, with only a hint of wormwood taste. One survived countless centuries most me one shadow so imprinted in the depths of my memory.
I stretched out the hand of a lady, want to hold his hand, but the distance is too far, I caught just blows the wind field.
It is quite common for appear trite and insignificant, a night, I lay in a reed met Zhou Yu. The reed has been my tears
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