For a Prosperous World

There is a dim light in which people do not know that time has passed, and it is not until the pedestrians on the street are gradually scattered that people know that the night is deep. It may be that the candle oil is about to run out, and the lights on both sides of the street have become a little dim.

There are still some pedestrians on the road, but there are not as many as the original, and there is less congestion. It is just better to see the lights on the street. The stalls on the side of the road are about to be taken away. The stall owner has packed up the items on the stall, and now he is home.

The sacrifices on Kushiro Road are not over yet. They will worship all night without stopping. They pray for peace in the coming year.

In the troubled years, people can't do anything else, and what they can do is to pin their hopes on these.

I can only hope, but it is much better than just enduring the disaster.

Gu Nan was walking down the street with Lingqi on his back. The child should be tired tonight. Lying on her shoulders has been silent, and I do not know if it is asleep.

Looking back at Gu Nan, Ling Qi looped around her neck and buried her face on her shoulder.

The nose can smell a faint scent, like the smell of a flower, but not so strong. If not, people can't smell enough. Not like the sweat on her dad's back.

But one thing is the same. Both shoulders make her feel at ease.

The streets have been much quieter, and the sound of footsteps passing by once in a while, faintly can hear the sound of the gongs and drums of the sacrificed team.

There will be several people standing beside the road, talking to each other about what may be the harvest of the coming year, or where there is going to be a war in the coming year.

仗 In these years, the battle is always like never ending.

The two walked back from the street and passed an old tree by the side of the road. The old tree did not know how long it had been here. The branches grew much higher than the ordinary eaves. On the branches are newly extracted leaves, and there are many lanterns.

An old tree that grows so large is often regarded as auspicious. Lanterns hung on the branches, pressed the branches down, and lights lit the old tree.

Gu Nan stopped, stood in front of the tree and raised her head, and the light on the tree illuminated her face.

She still remembers that there was a tree like this in her courtyard, under which she practiced swords, walked horses, listened to the piano and listened to the short gossips of her parents.

"Qi'er, do you look at that tree, does it look good?" Gu Nan asked with a smile to the person on his shoulder.

She Lingqi looked up, looked at the tree, and looked at Gu Nan, who was smiling and watching the tree come out.

Under the lamp, she watched Gu Nan astonished.

"Master."

"Ok?"

Gu Nan turned her head around, Ling Qi smiled, her mouth came out, and kissed her face.

I felt something sticking to my face, a soft feeling, Gu Nan was in place.

Tong Lingqi let go of her mouth. When Dad was carrying her, he always wanted to kiss him. Dad's face was always thorny, and the master's face was different.

"Qi, Qier, what do you do?" Gu Nan asked a little helplessly, perhaps illuminated by the lights, with some pink on his face.

Rarely, she saw some confusion in her look, and she was not used to such a move, probably because she was used to keeping a distance from others.

She Lingqi didn't answer, but retracted Gu Nan's shoulder and said softly, "Master, let's go back."

Gu Nan returned to God after a while.

I smiled bitterly, and sighed that I was confused.

I shook my head and walked towards the circuit.

"Well, go back."

The lanterns held the shadows of the two for a long time.

"Master."

The person behind him whispered softly, listening to the sound, it was already a little fast to sleep.

"What's wrong?" Gu Nan didn't look back this time, probably afraid just now.

"It just looked good."

I didn't know if she was talking about trees or people.

"Really." Gu Nan was only a tree: "I used to have an old tree like that in my family."

"Where is the master's home?" Lingqi asked, she had never heard the master mention her home.

Where is I, Gu Nan's voice paused, and said babblely.

"I don't know where it is now."

I can't understand Gu Nan's meaning, the master always says something she can't understand, it should be that her knowledge is not enough.

Passages of light passed by on the road, hanging under the eaves as if to point the way for people walking at night.

The back was very stable, and the girl lying on Gu Nan's shoulder gradually fell asleep.

Sleeping in the corner of his mouth with a light smile.

Gu Nan walked by, leaving no footsteps on the street. The city was flooded with lights, connecting the streets and alleys, and lighting a door eaves.

She suddenly thought, if it lights up in front of Wu'an, it will not look so cold.

What a pity, she had forgotten how to go back.

None of these 10,000 lights are hers.

The night Cao Cao's house had not turned off the lights, but there was no sound. As he passed by the side hall, he saw Cao Hong's three or five big men holding the empty wine jar, lying there in a row and sleeping.

The light in Cao Ang's room is still on. It should be the result of the school inspection is not good. It seems that he can't sleep tonight.

Gu Nan walked through the corridor and walked back to his own courtyard.

"Here it is." Gu Nan said gently, but there was no movement on her back. She turned her head to look, and the girl had fallen asleep on her shoulders.

He smiled lightly on his face, thinking that he was having a good dream, but as for what he dreamed, it was unknown.

"Oh." Without awakening the girl, Gu Nan pushed open the door of her room, took her back to the room, and gently covered the quilt.

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I should be the one she gave her at the time.

"How can there be a sword on the bed?" She smiled and shook her head, thinking about it, she never thought about herself.

Took the sword down and leaned against the bed, closed the door lightly and went out.

There are no city lights in the courtyard, which makes people see that the moonlight above their heads is also bright, and the moon is full, and the moonlight is quiet in the courtyard.

Xu gave birth to a lazy waist, Gu Nan pushed open the door of his room, threw Wu Ge on the bed, unbuttoned the lie and lay in.

She also wants to sleep well today. Maybe she can see a lamp waiting for her to return in her dream.

The air in the morning was a bit cold, probably because there were too many lights last night, and there was a smell of candle smoke.

The burnt-out lantern was hung under the eaves of the house, and was gently shaken by the early morning wind.

"Master." Ling Qi held a water basin and pushed open the door, and entered Gu Nan's room.

Gu Nan has not yet woke up, she lowered the basin and walked to the bed.

On the bed, Gu Nan was lying on his side, but he didn't know why the pillow was wet.

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