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Chapter 342 Poets and Travelers

In Andoyuan's heart, life is a journey full of unknowns. What you care about is the scenery along the way, what you care about is the mood of looking at the scenery. The journey will not end because of the beautiful scenery.

Just like the countless dreams he has experienced, the road he has walked will become the scenery behind him; and the stories he has experienced and read will also become his strength to move forward, maintain peace and remain awake.

Enjoy the feeling of every moment and appreciate every scenery, this is his life.

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"By bye, this trip is very pleasant. If you have time, I'll ask you out for fun again."

Xingzi and Rie stood at the door of their home and said goodbye to the person in the car.

This car belongs to Fujii's family.

So after returning home, the driver changed from Andoyuan to the driver of the Fujii family.

Andaoyuan was liberated. He sat in the co-pilot and looked at the scenery in the distance. However, in this island country, winter itself is relatively gentle.

The fallen leaves were falling on the field just now, and the flowers fell in the jungle, but at this moment, the city's trees were still green, and the green grass was lush on both sides of the road, dotted with holly bushes, clusters of roses swaying in the cold wind, blooming with light yellow fallen flowers coming colorfully.

The car was driving on the road and was about to reach its destination.

Andaoyuan said, "Just drive here, please trouble you."

The driver nodded: "Please be careful."

Get off the car.

Ando walked along the side of Maeda Road.

He originally wanted to buy strawberry, Dafu, and when he returned to Hyacinth, he would take it to the silver-haired girl.

But after thinking about it, they had already set out for Fukuoka.

Andaoyuan smiled and shook his head: "It seems that this gift can only be delivered when they come back."

I naturally slowed down and admired the flowers-filled street here.

Looking back at Hakone, I just left, it seemed to be pillowing along the shore of Lake Ashinobu in the quiet and peaceful winter, stepping on the first soft silver-colored blanket in the morning, rubbing the cold air-conditioned skin, which was particularly clear.

But at this time, under the quietness of Andaoyuan, he could also realize this feeling of emptiness and darkness by the streets of Hyacinth, and then smiled and said softly: "I fell asleep with a long day and thoughts, and I was free to watch children catch willow flowers."

Suddenly, the distance between the mountains and the downtown area was closer. The earth was so calm and peaceful, without any panic. It was quiet and light and elegant, with a clear and elegant posture, gentle and simple.

The door of Hyacinth House was closed, and there was still a note on it.

The writing style on the note was beautiful, and he could tell at a glance that this was left by Shiyin Shiyin:

[An Jun, we have set out to Fukuoka Kyushu. There are iced fruits left in the refrigerator that we have not eaten, and coke left by Kyoka. Everything is fine.]

A cute smiling face was left behind.

It looks like it was painted in snow.

When Andaoyuan saw this character, he seemed to be able to see the vivid picture of the kitten's expression after the poem was written.

He knocked on the door gently, then took out the key from his bag and opened the locked door:

"I'm back."

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“Emm~Welcome back?~”

There was a girl in a white skirt in the yard taking care of the flowers in the flower pond, and a paper umbrella painting the colorful scroll was placed on the flower stand beside her.

The paper umbrella seems to be painted with pink cherry blossoms, which is a collection of cherry blossoms from all over Japan. The mountain cherry blossoms and Yoshino cherry blossoms are not as white as peach blossoms, nor are they as white as green as pear blossoms. They are lotus gray.

Yae cherry blossoms are plump and rosy, almost like the spring crabapple in Jiangnan City.

In addition, there are light yellow tulip cherry, weeping cherry with low branches, and even the cherry blossoms that bloomed the first time during the "Spring Equinox" season, and the cherry blossoms with more than 300 petals... overlapping, competing for beauty and beauty.

"Miss Spring, long time no see."

Andaoyuan didn't need to ask why the source spring water appeared here, because he knew that Shiyin would probably ask the spring water girl to take care of the flowers in the yard.

The flowers in the flower pond are still very delicate. If you don’t take care of them for a few days, they will definitely wither.

After all, the flowers nurtured by spiritual power are even more likely to be affected than other flowers because of the fluctuations in the spiritual power field.

"I'm taking care of the flowers."

In order to prove his innocence, Qingyuan Quanshui waved his hand anxiously: "It's not a malicious invasion."

Seeing her like this, Andaoyuan was still very conservative in her concepts, so he smiled gently, and instantly diluted the tension in her heart: "I know, you don't have to be so nervous."

"That's good."

The girl in Quanshui felt relieved, and the scene of the cherry blossoms on the umbrella beside her became softer.

Now, the relationship between the umbrella and the spring girl has become more vivid and vivid due to the mountain and sea scrolls.

Andaoyuan took his suitcase back into the house.

Then he took out the souvenir from the box, which was made of sake mixed with melting ice and snow on the snow on Mount Fuji.

The sake bottles of small cans are simply tattooed with Hakone's view, and the height is less than ten centimeters, so it is just a specialty.

The container of sake should also pay attention to artistic conception. Most of the bottom of the bottle is inclined. When placed on the table, the bottle stands slightly tilted, and is as delicate and elegant as bonsai. I poured it with a shallow porcelain bowl (shaped like a porcelain plate). It is full of ancient meaning and a simple modern feeling, which makes it more interesting.

"Don't be polite to you, just accept it."

Andaoyuan handed her the bottle of sake. The sake bottle itself is small and cute, like a work of art, and is naturally very suitable as a gift.

Qingyuanquanshui wanted to refuse, but after hearing Andaoyuan's words, he no longer objected.

After taking care of the flower pond, she left Hyacinth House.

Andaoyuan made a pot of tea, sat alone under the big tree, watching the sky gradually turn from blue to gradually turn into a gradual dusk.

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As for Hyacinth and his group, the plane took off from Tokyo Airport at 5:32 pm, and Hyacinth arrived at the airport at around 4:00.

Miss Shiyin is very grateful that there are not many people on this flight and the first class is not full.

About ten minutes ahead of schedule, they all entered the aircraft cabin. The plane with blue and white flying wing stripes began to enter the runway, and its speed also changed from slow to fast.

A few minutes later, the plane's height began to rise to the distance, turning into a bird that looked like a sky, passing through the sea of ​​clouds with the echo of the wind.

Just as Tagore wrote in "The Birds": (I heard the echoes, from the valleys and the heart, and harvested the empty soul with a lonely sickle, constantly repeating the determination and repeating happiness.

There is an oasis swaying in the desert. I believe that I am born like a brilliant summer flower, never withered, and demons are like fire, and bear the burden of heartbeat and the burden of breathing, and enjoy it.)

After about half an hour, there were some dim colors outside the window. Looking down the window, there was a layer of dark depressed things in the distance, endless and headless. Perhaps this was the mountain range, but when the sky reflected the remaining fire of the setting sun, they realized that it was actually clouds, boundless clouds.

"So, this is what it feels like to take a plane."
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