Mr. Zhu seemed to see the original appearance of Miss Quanshui in an instant, but for some reason, she couldn't see clearly.

Then he smiled and said to her, "Then, Miss, do you want to try the ceremony here with your own hands, put your wishes on the lamps of the paper boat, and then sail towards the sea."

Qingyuan Quanshui did not answer, but looked at Andaoyuan.

Andaoyuan could see that the stars and moons reflected in her beautiful eyes and the lamps drifting above the river, which was particularly beautiful.

At this moment, silent, so naturally she could understand her intentions: "Go, spring water."

"Then, An Jun, what kind of flowers do you think are more suitable for me."

She squatted down gently, and then picked up a green leaf from the edge of the clear stream of the river.

The texture on the green leaves looks particularly clear, with a blooming vitality, unlike the product of this season.

Then she asked for a lantern to the old lady by the river in the distance and placed it gently on the leaf. Perhaps this was her boat.

“It’s done.”

Qingyuanquan water's words are as light as the sound of rain knocks down the window ridge. Although I don't say much, the girl's expectation is easily understood by Andaoyuan.

He smiled and sighed, "It's so good."

The lights that flow with the river.

Just like the starry sky and Milky Way, on a winter night, the cool breeze like water gently cleanses away the hustle and impetuousness of the day. The fragrance of flowers everywhere in the air on the River Dian Street is so refreshing.

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The reflected stars are like countless pearls falling on the shimmering rivers. At this moment, the night in Tokyo Metropolitan is so romantic and colorful.

Andaoyuan stood in front of the teahouse on the shore, looking at the monsters gradually fading away. They were laughing and praying happily, and couldn't help but feel more moved.

Monsters, or humans, are just children of this world.

Humans pray for peace at the moment when the first snow falls on Christmas, while monsters look at the rivers and express their thoughts.

Qingyuan Quanshui smiled and said softly to Andaoyuan: "An Jun, do you think these lanterns on the river have their own names?"

Andaoyuan replied gently without hesitation: "There must be some, I think, probably, 'Xieyuhua'."

There are flowers in the world, but who can understand the flowers?

People in the world sigh at the flowers, but I don’t know who the flowers explain the words.

Although the flowers that have gone far away in the water bloom with warm light, reflecting the Milky Way that connects the sky, I suddenly feel a dream.

Wang Renyu, a civil servant in the Five Dynasties (880-956), wrote the book "The Relics of Kaiyuan Tianbao", which is a notes novel. Among them, the original text of "Tianbao Xia Jieyuhua" (now compiled Volume 3 when included in the Tianya Library, and its arrangement is different from the original work) is as follows:

"In August of the autumn of Emperor Ming, there were thousands of white lotus leaves in Taiye Pond, and several branches bloomed. The emperor and nobles feasted and admired them, and the left and right were envious. After a long time, the emperor pointed to the noble concubine and showed them to the left and right and said, "What is the battle for me? I am talking about flowers!"

Later, "Xieyuhua" (also called "Xieyuhua") evolved into a word of praise for beautiful women.

But I don’t know if Andaoyuan has such a pun idea at this time.

Mr. Zhu recited what Andaoyuan said, but couldn't help but exclaim: "Huabushiyu, Xieyuhua, Mr. An is such a talented person. This sentence made me feel that the inspiration for painting has come."

"Mr. Zhu is a bit ridiculous, I just said it casually."

Andaoyuan didn't care about praise either. After all, both of them were indifferent and clear-minded friends, so naturally they wouldn't care about these praises.

Mr. Zhu brought three cups of tea from the house, and two of them were handed to Andaoyuan and Qingyuanquan water: "It's a perfect match for drinking one cup at this time."

"Of course, I have to write about Mr. Zhu."

Andaoyuan took the teacup and watched the green buds in the cup float up in the water. The light and shadow in the cup gradually turned into bubbles and scattered with the fragrance.

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When the fragrance spreads, the entire riverside seems to be full of flowers.

Qingyuanquanshui hesitated a little, but when she saw Andaoyuan drank the tea in the cup without mind, she expressed her gratitude slightly.

Then, he savored the cup of tea with the sleeve-covering gift of ancient noble ladies: "It's so delicious."

Today is probably the time for the Spring Girl to express the most praises.

Mr. Zhu smiled heartily and said, "This is a treasure, only for distinguished guests."

Andaoyuan looked at Qingyuan Quanshui's clear eyes and said gently: "Quanshui, this is the place where monsters live. Their feelings here may be like this cup of tea."

"Is this cup of tea the same?"

There were probably some answers in Qingyuanquan Water's words, but she had just arrived here and saw a sacrifice on the banks of the river, with lights floating and moon-like sacrifices in the night sky.

I just tasted a cup of tea that seemed to echo in the clear sky.

Andaoyuan has just explained to Mr. Zhu now:

"The lady Qingyuanquanshui next to me has been sleeping with ancient times for a long time. When I woke up, it was already the season when autumn and winter were alternating this year, so I wanted to take her to see the way the monsters survived in the River Lantern Street in Tokyo, which may give her some comfort."

Then he said to Qingyuan Quanshui: "This is Mr. Zhu, the owner of Yiyuan Teahouse, and also a paper-painted painter."

Mr. Zhu slowly finished the cup of tea, and then calmly said to Qingyuanquanshui:

"Miss Qingyuan, I think you can probably find the answer by following An Jun here for a while. After all, his understanding of the world is very clear, so I won't disturb you. There is more inspiration at this time, and I need to put them under the brush to avoid regret."

Tea drinking is about a calm mind. When the tea water just enters the mouth, although the taste is astringent, when it slowly penetrates the throat, you will feel a fragrant aftertaste, sweet, and a sudden enlightenment. You will slowly integrate into it. But remember that drinking tea will also make you drunk...

When Andaoyuan recalled this sentence, he slowly savored the clear tea brought by Mr. Zhu, but suddenly became more drunk.

Perhaps the thought of the drunkard in Ouyang Taishou’s writing is not about wine and caring about the mountains and rivers, which originates from here.

The two of them slowly finished the cup of tea.

Andaoyuan got up from the table, gently clasped his fists to Mr. Zhu on the teahouse, and then left the place with Qingyuanquan water.

The clear river water of Hedeng Street slowly flows into the distance all day long, carrying the light reflected by the stars to take away the thoughts placed by the residents here.

Andaoyuan and Qingyuan Qunshui slowly walked on the river bank, watching some children with horns on their heads or tails behind them running past them with laughter, sprinkling a bell-like laughter.

The children of monsters may be simpler than humans.
Chapter completed!