The Two Sky Poems
Cut memories
Xuan Yi was already upset and angered by this absurd test, yet he held back from ridiculing and expressing his anger.
A few more minutes finally passed, Xuan Yi then stood up and wanted to take a step, but he held it back. If this was 7 times gravity, then his body would be destroyed. Soon, he would scream surrender. Very dear, yet Xuan Yi had tried his best.
Xuan Yi then stepped up.
The thing he never expected appeared; there was no gravitational pressure, but there was a thick fog in front of him. And he was suddenly in a lake filled with fog. The extremely cold weather made Xuan Yi cold. The water drops slowly. When touching the bottom of the lake, a distinctive sound is created.
Xuan Yi was confused by all of this. He looked at all the figs, but the fog was so thick that all that was visible was the color of white mist like a cloud.
Xuan Yi was also astonished, how could he stand on the water. Then he looked down. The red-colored fish moved back and forth and circled around like curious about Xuan Yi's figure.
Then, from the reflection in the gray-looking water was slowly the figure of a white-clothed woman mixed in green appeared. The picture of plum blossoms was painted on Han Funya.
Xuan Yi was startled, then subconsciously retreated backwards along with turning his head towards the woman. And subconsciously asked who the woman was.
However, the woman did not answer; she then turned around and walked away. “Cute me.”
Xuan Yi remained silent for a while and hesitantly followed the woman, but not long after she followed him.
He walked between the white mist with a waterbed. All the scenery looks like that, until finally they arrive at the edge of the lake.
On the water was a bunch of green lotus flowers, the woman picked one and then walked over again.
Xuan Yi looked at the flower for a moment, then walked over again.
They arrived at a cottage with two red trees in front of it. There are yellow and green bands hanging. If only there was wind, the bands would be so beautiful.
After arriving in front of him, the woman was silent for a while, then looked towards the far right, which was an enormous bell, which looked so gloomy and had a mystical aura.
He then walked there and fell silent after arriving. He then turned to look at Xuan Yi. “help me ring it.”
Xuan Yi was speechless looking at the woman, then asked, “Why should we ring it?”
The woman did not answer and she turned and her right hand touched the bell, but she did not ring it.
Xuan Yi was astonished, but then she walked by his side and came touching it.
They then slowly pushed the bell.
Dong....
Dong....
Dong....
The woman then pulled her hand.
Xuan Yi then went along to do it. But after that, he suddenly saw a golden beam of light from his forehead. The light then split into two then circled around Xuan Yi's body then returned to his forehead. Xuan Yi felt pain and shouted loudly. However, the pain was suddenly replaced with a sense of comfort and slowly made Xuan Yi open his eyes.
“Happy princess.”
He finally arrived in front of the statue of the woman and When Shu welcomed him.
The girl was happy, but her fatigue made her unable to celebrate quickly; she finally closed her eyes and fainted.
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Darkened. Blacker. Even the spider Lily flowers in his yard were unable to cool his shipwrecked heart in the black sea. It was behind the black bars that he always saw the rain clouds that would pour out countless waters.
Lightning struck, but it did not make him feel frightened. The room grew darker and slowly he laid his body to feel the bed with straw and it had been used for years.
“All days are the same.”
He then woke up to see the rain closer, then returned to bed, closed his eyes and finally fell asleep.
Then in the middle of the night he would feel his back itching from sleeping on the bed.
He did not know what to do, so he tried to stay asleep in such a state. The night was getting late and his body would be cold, but he could do nothing.
In the morning, the door opened, a middle-aged lung woman came and whipped him.
“It's morning!”
His mother always snapped and told him to work as a waiter in the garden. Afterwards he would feed her a little and always torture her.
Some years he managed to live it, but the following years he could not stand it anymore. His body was extremely thin, which even the skeletal bones could see so clearly. Her hair was bleached and her face was covered only in skin, which caused her to be like a living ghost.
His mother continued to torment him endlessly, which even if he died, his mother would not feel guilty or cry over him.
“Why did he do that?”
He once asked that question, and found it when his mother was killed, which is where he made a letter to his mother out there who was old.
The letter was very long and full of suffering, the essence of which was to tell how she felt some very bad years after the rape.
The words in the letter told him, but he did not feel sad. Why isn't he sad? He doesn't know what caused it.
Then there's a string of words that she remembers very well and maybe a metaphor that her mother wrote. He said: the night is dead and the stars are no longer shining.
The girl did not know what her mother meant, but she would never try to understand it.
After killing his mother wrapped in a white cloth with flower-like blood, he buried her in front of the house with a red spider Lily.
He covered both of his hands and closed his eyes. This was not prayer; it was a farewell to his mother, who had given birth to him; who had almost killed him with her torments.
Afterwards, he finally studied and his appearance returned to normal. And the teacher gave him a name, but he now lost his memory.
Before, he lived without a name. His mother did not give him a name. When he asked what his name was.
His mother will snap. “You don't have a name!”
After searching and searching, he finally found out why his mother did not give him a name. Name means existence and existence. Without a name, he would never have existed. He will live like the wind, only to be known, felt not to be remembered.
His mother did that because from the beginning he never wanted it. Therefore, he lived without a name. He could only remember that after falling asleep for a while.
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Finally he opened his eyes. The villagers had gathered at the village border. They talked to each other about someone coming to the village.
Sintai wanted to leave, but the girl with him had leaned her head on his shoulder. Therefore he slowly pushed her and gave the girl a sleep on the ground. But, he suddenly opened his eyes and rubbed them.
He then got up and raised both his hands.
Colourize standing up and approaching that crowd of people. Seeing him, the girl followed him.
It turned out that there were some great people from the various sects. They record the people who will take the entrance exam.
“This is a rare occurrence!” Exclaim the girl.
Just stain in silence.
The girl did not care about Sarni's reaction. “If I have talent, I will come take that exam. But dear thousand dear, I do not have any martial talent.”