Rebirth from Another World: Creating a Happy Life

Xu Yan patted Qi Jia's shoulder and whispered: "I am a person who can't remember hatred. Maybe I said that it is a bit irresponsible, but I still want to say that people with narrow hearts must live unpleasant.

Hate the father of her beloved girl for a lifetime? I also know that it is unlikely to forget the hatred of the destroyer, but please think about it, and then put yourself in. When you live in the hatred, it is worth it. I don't think you should

Layon himself for that bad person. The wicked has his own wicked, and heaven retribution is always very well -tested. "

Qijia nodded silently, Xu Yan didn't know how much he listened to, but just sighed, distressed by the dilemma of the dilemma. On the one hand, the beloved woman was the hate of the destroyer, and the three words were solved in a few words.

You have to open? Xu Yan didn't think so, but just wanted to try to solve it, at least it made him better.

Zhan Yan smiled, and said, "Why don't you think so much, the boat arrives at the bridgehead naturally, and when you see Ge Wen, let's go to the background to arrange it. The situation becomes like this."

Later, I said: "The third show is replaced, the blue silk. Today this show will not perform."

As soon as the four girls heard it, they immediately did not follow. The success of Yi Meier and sword dance, everyone saw it, I only hope that their dance can be welcomed by everyone like the first two shows.

The performance was disappointed, and the complaints looked at Xu Yan. [

Xu Yan laughed: "I didn't expect a sword dance to make a sensation like this. The gorgeous belly dance really can't connect. Now the atmosphere is the most suitable. However, I can guarantee that stopping the performance will only make people even more people even more.

Looking forward. When you are on stage, you can definitely be red and hot. "

The four girls listened doubtfully. They were not vanity and snobbish women. They heard that, although they pouted one by one, they worked together to prepare the blue silk and introduced it.

Muobu is still noisy. Six Chinese ancient swords, eventually sold at the lowest price of 200 gold coins, the highest price of 450 gold coins.

The minimum price of Mei grabbed one and hugged it in his arms.

Six long sword dust settled, the group situation was still excited, and the calmness could not fall. The wine was upward like a flowing water. Everyone drank wine. It was excited to discuss their own perception and feel touched.

At this point, an old man walked out from the curtain, holding a stool with one hand, and a strange prop.

The old man came to the stage, opened the stool and sat down. Began to play with the props in his hand. Soon, the sound of the whimpering of the whimpered wind flute started from the bluestone restaurant.

Then, then

Although no one has seen it. However, the sound it emits is really good. The sound of sobbing music is like crying. Slowly drifting in the tavern, a little grieving atmosphere spread quietly. People slowly slowly.

When you are quiet, watch the old man who performed this place.

After the fierce atmosphere brought by the sword dance, at this time, the wind whistle was melodious, and the ambitiousness of the fire was the soft feelings that could touch the soft feelings deep in the heart.

The sound of wind pillets is leisurely, the old man hangs his head, and the silent performance. There is a kind of wrinkled face that can only be accumulated in the vicissitudes of the ground.

After the emotions are germinated in my heart, after the movement of the sword and blood, this sad emotion is still strong.

The hall was quiet, and people listened quietly on the side. They just felt that the song was gentle in the hall, her voice was clear, but they were deeply emotional. They were aroused for a while.

Qu Yin still flows. A woman came out from the curtain, her face was light makeup, and her endless elegant and quiet. She was loosely put on her body in a long -sized long skirt, and her brown hair was scattered behind her head.

After the tie is tied casually, there is no other costume. Dressing up, elegant, showing a quiet temperament.

The woman walked to the Taitu, and her calm eyes swept through everyone. Everyone was shocked. I just felt that the eyes seemed to be calm, but they were full of emotions, enough to hit the depths of the soul.

The sound of the wind flute stopped and slowly disappeared. The moment the woman opened her lips and sang lightly, it reappeared again. With the woman's ethereal voice, it was not like the voice of the world to sing:

Bonnie, Bonnie, is the bench of my rose garden. Bonnie, a leaf boat for me to cover the wind and rain.

Until one day, I slowly fell down. At the beginning of the nightingale, you will know my troubles

For the king, I will embark on the journey, sad and annoying fill my heart

I don’t know who is a friend and who is an enemy, I only know how cruel the war is

At the beginning of the nightingale, I know that there are many days at home. Being a landscape and homeland in my hometown, I am sad and full of sadness

Can't with your heart, go to the green mountains in that sunset [[

Can't be on the mountain beams in the dream, look at the land in my hometown

We are on the road in dawn, and the sail of voyage is full

Donesting as a hometown, I only sigh and hate my heart

I am omonized to cross the distant strait

Our warships will stop in the bay, where the tide is tide

If I fell in the fire, or sleep in the deep sea

Good people, please shed your tears, and for all of me and me

If I have a black hair, let me return to my hometown

I will love the golden beach, blue mountain beams and black raindrops

The furnace fire, let my wishes realize in heaven until the moment I fell

Let me stay away from the cruel war, stay away from the nightingale, crying

With the singing of the woman, everyone sees the teenagers full of missing points. They join the army with the dream of protecting the country and defending the country.

At the moment when I left my hometown, looking back at the familiar hometown, I suddenly found that my dream had deviated from the direction. The most reluctant thing was that it was just that in the hometown of the people who cared for themselves and the people who cared about themselves most.

Under the setting sun. The warships leave the harbor. The parents of the white hair crying and crying in the shore, the beloved woman squatted in the place where the closest sight was, and the younger brother and sister chased the boat and shouted loudly, brother

Brother, you must come back safely! Tear the heart and liver.

For the four left and right, how much is the same age as his age, as he is like himself. He watched the people who loved the shore full of help. The same way feels confused about the future?

The warship is far away, and the people on the shore will never see. The future is the test of blood and fire. If you want to survive, you can only tell yourself that you must be strong. To be strong! Even if it is all unrecognizable, I will return to the back.

My hometown!

Several fighting, iron hoofs traveled all the way, every day is soldiers and iron, hissing shouts. Do n’t remember anything else, just leave the most small wishes in my heart, let me stay away from the cruel war, stay away from the nightingale.

Crying, let me return to my hometown. I miss my lover. I miss my brother and mother.

It's just a war, and every day there are comrades falling down. In the war of war miserable. I don't remember how many times, the bloody hand took out the letter from my arms and said with the final breath: please, help you bring it back to my land back to my land

hometown.

The years have passed, the war has not been flat, but the teenager has become a youth. The years are not old, but they are white, but they have a thick letter in their arms. They are delayed with a broken body and finally returned to their hometown.

However, the hometown is no longer the memory of the memory of the memory. The beloved woman married, and she looked at her with a few years old. The younger sister also grew into an adult, learned to laugh, and used the hand -made calligatory hand.

I touched myself anxiously and told myself that my father and mother were no longer. They looked forward to you for many years, and after all, they didn't expect it. It's good, God of God blessed, brother, you finally come back.

Facing the unsightly self and hometown, the teenager who became a young man finally cried with headache. Why, why? Everything has changed?

A dream, the end result is nothing more than life. In the remaining years, an old dog around him thinks quietly every day. [

All faults are back to that war that never has justice and justice. It destroys all things, all happiness, and dreams, and they are all under the iron hoof of the war into bubbles.

Only in the dream can you find the peace of mind. Suddenly, he flew to heaven and saw his father and mother again. They were all laughing and said, children, you are back!

In the end, the phantom is full of luck, the sound of the wind flute is leisurely, and the elegant woman has tears in her eyes and sings over and over again: "Let me stay away from the cruel war, stay away from the nightingale cry. Bonni, Bonnie, please give me a regret medicine

Let everything go again! "

In the end, even the woman did not sing anymore, stood dull, and only the sound of the wind flute was loud, so that the sad story was still ringing.

In the whole tavern, the sound of the crow, Iwate has always been war, and the endless family children are like singing in the song, telling the sad story in the war.

When the song was terminated, each talent suddenly woke up, and unknowingly had tears and wet coats.

The surprisingly dead, no cheers, and no drinking. Lan Si himself was immersed in his own singing, raised his face slightly, his face tears.

I do n’t know if I start, silently put the coin in front of Lan Si, and then leave silently. At this moment, no one has extra thoughts, I just want to go back quickly, while my relatives and friends are still there, hurry up every point and every point.

The time you can stay with them in seconds.

In a blink of an eye, the whole tavern went to the building, and only a lot of coins were piled up in front of Lan Si. Feish stood at the counter, tears when he was full of eyes, and told: "Close the door earlier, I want

Go back and see my wife and my son. I would rather kill him by myself, and don't send him to the battlefield! "

Xu Yan was shocked and stretched out his face, and he even burst into tears. Unconsciously, he cried with Lan Si's singing. He knew that this song would deeply move people's hearts, but he did not expect to experience it.

Qiao, who is too hard, will perform the music so sad, the same age, but the blue silk who has experienced the tragedy of life will perform it so perfectly that everyone recalled the sadness after everyone listened to this song.

past.

Behind him, Yi Meier cried whispered and murmured: "Dad, mother. Just leave my cousin and me! You are really cruel, so I really left us."

The four men were silently whispering, and the four girls cried gently together. Qijiawa looked at the unknown place with empty eyes, whispered to himself: "Ge Wen, my family, what should I do?"

At this moment, Xu Yan raised a strong wish in his heart: I want to build a place by myself, without hatred, no sadness, so that the war of war can not burn here, stop the ugly things outside the door, let my family reunite, let my lover forever forever

Keep each other, so that the nightingale will not cry, only to sing loudly on the branches.

If you really want to build such a place, then it will be a city, a city that can accommodate all races. There is no vision and no oppression.

The air on the Arisle continent.

It can only have one name, it is called home! All races in the world!

At this time, the seeds buried in the Tiger Camp have begun to germinate in Xu Yan's heart, and the ideal of creating his own city has gradually surfaced.

"Eelbery, the song name is" BNNBNN. The translation is "Bonnie, Bonnie". I removed the relevant place names, and the rest of the content can not be moved.

It is strongly recommended that everyone listen to it. The full complaint about the war of love, the miss of the loved ones of the hometown, the emptiness of the post -war, the voice of the RLLN Spirit, and the slight sadness, the expression is true and perfect. Listen to it.

With it, the gentle and sad tune feet can hit the deepest place where people yearn for peace and happiness.

I listened to the chapter written by the song, although not well written, but my eyes were wet.

May the world be big, there are less fighting in the world, less tragedy, less separation, less sad !! ~!