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Chapter 28 - Chapter 28 The Spirit of Poetry

Su Yu came out of the room, she was neatly packed, and she happened to meet the sunshine, which spread on her face, so that she could hardly open her eyes. Su Yu thought Ye Duhong and Meng Hai were asleep. When she came to Ye Duhong's room, they both got up and sat together to talk. Meng Hai is holding the pot for cooking. This pot, which is both a weapon and a tableware, looks tough, even though it has cooked a lot of food and killed many ghosts.

Su Yu sat down on the edge of the bed and smelled the smell of the cooking made by Meng Hai. These vegetables were bought by Ye Duhong. They are all light vegetables. They don't get tired of eating these in the morning. After eating, they are going to take a look around the garden.

Meng Hai made a few dishes, including fried spinach, mixed cucumber, lime fungus, hot and sour kelp. They ate some vegetables and steamed buns and went out of the room.

The scale of Pinxiang Garden is so large that they can't finish visiting in a day, so they decide to look around as much as they can. As soon as they got to the back of the house, they saw a very chic rattan bridge. The water flowing down the bee-waist bridge was quiet and there were some petals floating on the water. There was a flower pond not far away, and there were slender branches stretching out from the flower pond. Many flowers were falling, and the petals on the running water were beautiful. The three wanted to walk across the bridge and go to the other side of the bridge to see a wider and stranger world.

Ye Duhong first ran up the bridge, turned over, jumped to the other end of the bridge, and Meng Hai followed. Su Yu also crossed the bee waist bridge, and she did not forget to watch the water flowing down from the bridge, how clear the water was, and the flowers were so pink.

After walking across a winding path, they entered a very flat garden. There were two acres of wheat fields. The green wheat in the fields moved with the wind, making people think about it for a long time. The three stopped thinking about it and walked on the field ridge in the wheat field. They seemed to smell the aroma of wheat. As soon as Meng Hai's eyes lighted up, he found a silvery fish on the ground. He reached out to pick it up, but the fish wandered away. Meng Hai was surprised and whispered that fish were swimming in the air. Su Yu was not convinced. When she went to see the fish, she saw nothing. Ye Duhong has seen fish with long wings flying, Meng Hai described the fish that swam in the air without wings, Ye Duhong has not seen it. Ye Duhong was eager to see that special fish.

Meng Hai and Ye Duhong both paid attention to the movement of the fields. They wandered in the wheat fields as if they were wandering in the water. There were three swimming fishes in the wheat field. These fishes were flashing yellow light. Ye Duhong and Meng Hai's heartbeat accelerated. They saw the fish with their own eyes.

Ye Duhong and Meng Hai both stretched out their hands, forming a dustpan shape with their hands, and touching fish in the wheat field. After a while, they both touched the fish. Meng Hai caught two fishes with yellow light, and Ye Duhong only caught one fish. This fish has a silver-white body. Viewed from the side, the fish's body presents colorful light and looks as good as a rainbow. The two of them showed their respective fishes to Su Yu. After looking at them, Su Yu smiled cheerfully. Su Yu did not expect that there would be fish in this field, and there are such beautiful fish. The three raised their heads and looked away. There were hundreds of fishes swimming in the fields, dotted with different colors. They all swam over like stars. All three opened their mouths and admired the beautiful swimming fishes. The fish in Meng Hai and Ye Duhong's hands also swam away because they were so surprised that they let go of their hands.

There is no wall in Pinxiang Garden. It is connected to the wheat field. Where it leads to the left, where it connects to the right, and what will happen on the road ahead, which is unknown to the three people who have not been here.

So they went forward again and saw two old women bending over to catch fish. They obviously liked the fish, but they were clumsy and tried to catch it with care, but they could not catch it.

When they came to a hill, the three stopped. At the foot of the mountain is a monument. Only half of the monument remains. This half remains here. No one knows where the other half is going. The monument is engraved with inscriptions, which become unclear due to wind and rain erosion, but with eyes wide open, the words above can still be read. These words record the past. It turned out that long ago, long ago, long ago, here is a forest of steles. People in this place are good at writing poems, and the written poems are circulated and compared with each other. Every year, the best poems are selected. The poems are carved on the stones and the stones are erected on the ground. It's a pity that now, with so many monuments, only this one is left.

"But it doesn't matter."Su Yu said,"Although there is no stele forest here, there are wheat fields. There are so many swimming fishes, and the world of makeup is very beautiful."

They start to be close to the smart swimming fish. The swimming fish is not afraid of people. When you approach it, it also approaches you. More fish came closer to the person, and the person was surrounded by the little fish, and the person seemed to be wearing a wreath. They laugh, the laughter is passed to the school of fish, and the fish swims faster. They understand human language and feel human emotions.

The wind is blowing over the wheat field, and the fish is moving in the wheat field. This scenery is particularly charming, not only for young people, but also for old men and old women. The three were playing in the wheat field, and nothing could stop their happiness.

Ye Duhong asked Su Yu:"What about your dog?"Su Yu was reminded by Ye Duhong and sighed, saying that the dog was dead. Meng Hai asked Su Yu a question about how the dog died. Su Yu told them the secret of the dog, which died of old age. They all remember that when they were traveling in the butterfly forest, they were accompanied by dogs. When they couldn't find directions, the dog could also guide them. But the life span of a dog is short, not to mention an old dog. They not only remember the dog, but also remember the road they walked with the dog, the starry sky they saw with the dog, and the forest wind that bathed with the dog. The dog died of old age, which is a sad thing, and the swimming fish in front of them is dreamy and beautiful, which is a comforting and happy thing.At this time, the three do not know whether to be sad or happy, it is really a little funny and sad.

The sky is blue, the kind of blue that dare not touch and break as soon as it is touched. Will the sky die, too?

There are all kinds of insects and many birds in the field. The sound they make is noisy, of course, but it has a unique charm to those who love nature.When the three men were moving in the fields, they found the feeling of being in the butterfly forest again. They still remember a middle-aged man who loved to tell stories and lie in the butterfly forest. Ye Duhong also remembered the experience of riding a crocodile. The past things produced a fresh feeling when he recalled it. Ye Duhong could not believe that he had so many experiences, and at the same time, Ye Duhong also found that he had grown up. Some precocious children will find themselves growing up at some point when they are minors, and the discovery of Ye Duhong only comes into being after physical maturity, which can be described as hindsight.

Meng Hai lamented the bitterness of childhood. It would be nice if childhood could have this dreamy world in front of him, but the ideal always does not match the reality, which is a tangled matter. Ye Duhong stated his point of view, telling Meng Hai that one cannot have superficial emotions because of encounters, and one must continue to be strong because of his experience.

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