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Night swan song
Author: Arazawa Jilong
chapter one
Updated on March 2, 200711:03: 00 words: 10094.
Night swan song
Arazawa Jilong
At dusk, the sunset is like blood.
The mountain breeze blew, and the reeds dyed yellow by the sunset danced lightly, and most houses in the Mid-Levels emitted bursts of smoke. People laugh in groups of three or five, or play and chase with rice bowls. During the day, everything is orderly and lively by this carefree atmosphere-everything is so peaceful, and the aroma and laughter of food make this park surrounded by mountains full of warmth, even a bit like the "Uto Gang" in the Bible.
The lights and the noise of the crowd make people feel like they are in a happy courtyard. There is great joy in happiness.
The third house near the path to the top of the mountain is an exception.
There is no light in the room, and there is no sign of cooking, but there is an indescribable faint warmth.
Whenever people approach, most of them can't help but lighten their steps, as if they can't bear to wake up a beautiful dream.
Some people who don't know much about it looked around curiously when they passed by, but they were surprised to find that there were still people in the room. The intoxicating yellow tone at dusk surrounded the unlit hut. The door was closed and there was no intention of refusing the guests. But during the day, there is always a small house full of people and horses coming and going. When people approach, they always obviously lighten their steps and walk quickly, with blessings and yearning on their faces.
There were bursts of singing in the room.
They are two different voices, completely different but integrated: a male voice and a female voice are singing softly.
The song is not big, as if I don't want to break the intoxicating tranquility, the tenderness of gentle love, and the endless happiness!
That voice, as soon as you hear it, you can't help it. ...