Dreamland Guide

The whole mulberry garden was replaced with new green overnight, which I have to say is a miracle.

Lifetime Flower made a decisive decision and revised the final plan to prevent the construction party from destroying the newly grown saplings in the garden at the end of the project.

As the main investor in Sangyuan, Hu Xing got the news for the first time. When she saw the fresh greenery in the garden, she closed her mouth in surprise and asked how Bishenghua did it.

Bishenghua didn't know what was going on, only vaguely felt that these trees had something to do with that person. But she didn't want to mention that person's name, and she didn't want to turn up the stone that had sunk into the bottom of her heart again. She stood by the lake, the lake was clear but invisible, only the reflected blue sky and white clouds, deep and far away.

Hu Xing saw her thoughts, and probably guessed that the changes here have something to do with some magical person. She couldn't bear to mention his name, so as not to destroy the surface peace.

Over the years, she and Bishenghua have seen each other more and more, seeing her changes day by day, and getting to know this woman more and more.

Since the bar was closed, the fierce man and woman disappeared. Although he was still dressed in a neutral dress, he no longer exuded that fierce energy, just like thorns softened the thorns and bloomed in the cold wind. Proud Hanmei.

Every morning, she has to clean that person's room; every evening, she has to look forward to the distance under the willow tree; every night, she has to look up at the starry sky from the top of the building...day after day. On the day, the divine light in her eyes diminished little by little; her back rickets little by little; her short hair showed white silk little by little; her face was condensed little by little... and her heart finally returned. Yu was calm, as calm as a frozen lake.

The ice is not cold, and it is not horrible. Only makes people feel calm, calm to death, as if there is no possibility of melting.

Hu Xing knew that under the ice, there was still warmth, but this warmth required a person and an opportunity to activate it. Once activated, it might be a fierce fire. It's a pity that the person never came back, and the warmth became deeper and deeper, and it became imperceptible.

Hu Xing felt a little painful looking at the lifelong flower.

It's only more than five years, but it seems that fifty years have passed!

A person's old age is really not only determined by years. The human heart is like paper, burned as ashes with the body, and the ashes can be burned again? !

She thought of herself, had been obsessed with that man, and worried about his disappearance, but this was not all of her, and as time passed, her life continued... inheriting the family business and running the business , Gradually corrupted in the circle of wealth aggregation... She polished her own edges and corners in the social mill, and the appearance of the man gradually became blurred in her heart.

Comparing the woman in front of her, a hint of shame rose from the bottom of her heart.

"Sister Hua..." Hu Xing hesitated, and took out an invitation card from his handbag, "I'm getting married."

Bi Shenghua took the invitation, and her fingers quivered invisibly. She smiled and said, "Congratulations!"

...

During the National Day holiday, the wedding of Hu Xing and Shi Dazhuang was held in the most luxurious resort in Wuzhong. At that time, the mulberry trees had grown to a certain scale.

When it was still a sapling, the life-span flower was not sure what kind of tree it was. After a forestry expert was invited to see it, they all said it was a mulberry, and it was an ancient tree species, which was different from the improved mulberry species often planted in the south of the Yangtze River. The Forestry Bureau asked to pull a plant back for seedling research, but found that the roots of these dozens of acres of mulberry forest were all connected together, as if they all originated from the same tree.

Bi Shenghua immediately remembered the roots of the old willow tree. Long before the demolition of Liuying Lane, people from the Garden and Cultural Bureau came to inspect and said that the underground here was all roots of old trees.

She knew that there used to be a mulberry tree here. After burning it, the willow tree by the lake was transplanted and it became what it now looks like. It seemed that the mulberry tree was not dead, and the roots in the ground were still alive. For unknown reasons, they were all posted at this time.

It's just that the condition of the old willow doesn't look very good.

Since many trees have grown around, it seems that the nutrients in the ground have been sucked away by them, the bark has begun to mottle and crack, the leaves have begun to brown and wither, and the branches have begun to fall off whole.

The Flower of Life has thought of many ways, watering, fertilizing, and deworming... but the results are of little effect. She knew it was old and finally gave up. No one can resist the day, the wind and frost.

The old willow tree is getting old, but the new willow by the lake grows quickly, much faster than the mulberry seedlings. In just a few months of work, it has grown to a thick bowl and more than three meters high. It stands gracefully, with thin but not weak wickers hanging down, swaying in the wind, and shining a slim look in the water.

In winter, the condition of the old willow tree becomes more and more unsatisfactory. The bark falls in large chunks, and the willow branches are almost lost and become bare, leaving only some sturdy branches that diverge in all directions and drop in the sky. Black silhouette.

For the first time in hundreds of years, it lost its verdant appearance and lost the green symbolizing life.

The flower of life stood in front of the tree, as if it was several years old all of a sudden.

...

At the end of the year, she attended another wedding.

Yao Jingjing and Hou Biao are married.

Hou Biao still can't remember the past, but the brain damage has been repaired. After the doctor's confirmation, except for amnesia, he is already a normal person.

Compared with the luxury of Hu Xing's wedding banquet, their wedding can be described as simple, but the happiness of the couple can be more closely transmitted to the guests.

Hou Biao was wearing a suit, with a bright light head shining on himself and Yao Jingjing beside him. There was a childish shyness on his face, but the bride looked generous and generous, smiling brighter than the flowers decorating the arch when she took his hand through the arch.

Bi Shenghua attended the wedding calmly. After listening to the hostess's chattering opening, watching the couple exchange rings, her lips moved lightly, she said a blessing that only she could hear, and then silently exited the banquet hall.

She did not attend the subsequent dinner and returned to the mulberry garden. The evening sun shines in the mulberry forest in winter, rendering a misty golden color.

She found that the bark of the old willow tree had been completely stripped, but the trunk inside did not appear to be dead, instead a layer of resin-like transparent liquid was condensed. Some new leaf buds emerged from the trunk and knotted branches, blooming the color of life against the cold winter wind.

She was sure that this was not an illusion.

By the twelfth lunar month, the layer of transparent liquid that had condensed on the tree was completely dried and turned into yellow-black bark. More leaf buds grow out, more paper strips stretch ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ More leaves turn green in the wind.

The Lifetime Flower is sure that it is not the bark of the willow tree, nor the leaves of the willow tree. After repeated observations, she confirmed that the old willow turned into a mulberry tree after the old bark was removed and the old branches fell off. It turned out that under the skin of the willow tree, the heart of a mulberry tree was always wrapped.

The new willow by the lake has grown taller. Probably the mission of Lao Liu was completed, and the soul returned to the lake to grow again.

On New Year's Eve, there was a heavy snowfall in the world.

Bi Shenghua worried that the old sangxin skin would not be able to withstand the freezing, so she picked up two straw mats, held an umbrella, and came to the mulberry tree. She put the umbrella aside, stood up on the mat, looped around the thick tree, and tied it round by round with straw ropes. She did not dare to tie the ground too tight, for fear that the new bark could not withstand friction, nor did she dared to tie it too loose, for fear that the mat would be blown away by a strong northwest wind.

The wind and snow made her a little bit unable to open her eyes. Large swaths of snowflakes fell on her head that already had white silk, and on her slightly rickety back, piled up a layer of white and thin snow clothes.

Suddenly, she felt as if the snow had stopped.

She dusted the snow from her arms, wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, and looked up to see a black umbrella propped on top of her head.

She turned around abruptly and saw the person standing opposite her-wearing an old gray windbreaker, with her left hand in her trouser pocket, her right hand holding an umbrella, and her feet deep in the snow, messy chickens A black bird was parked on the head of the nest.

There is quiet snow all around.

Bishenghua’s body instantly solidified, like a frozen iceman, and something deeply buried in the heart was about to move with the heat of the blood, and finally could not help surging, two rows of clear tears poured out, melting the frost on his face ...

"You're back?"

"I am back."

...

The sound of firecrackers sounded in the distance, and the new year was about to begin.