Xu Chang'angoes out of the room, is stepping on the softsoil, looks upthisrealdreamland.徐长安走出房间,踩着柔软的泥土,抬起头看着这个真实的梦境。
The skywas cleaner than the past, the genialsoftlightsprinkled, covered the entireislands.
天空比以往干净,和煦柔软的光洒落,笼罩了整个岛屿。At present the familiarscenemakesXu Chang'andisregardin the dreamlandwas floodingbeing out of sortstemporarily.
眼前熟悉的场景让徐长安暂时无视了梦境里充斥着的违和。Hewakesin the hut, but alsoinpracticing calligraphy, therefore the lineshouldbeonthis timehim the island about threeyears.
他是在小屋里醒过来的,还在练字,所以这个时间线应该是他上岛三年左右。„Revisit......, althoughis false.”
“故地重游……虽然是假的。”Xu Chang'anlooksto the distant place, sees only the vigorous sign of lifeabundant, redShixiao Roadbefore the narrow doorwindsto forward, by the circulartall wall, goes nonstop to the inner courtyard, after thattall wall, is the blue brickred tile, 34littlebuildingstands in great numbers.徐长安看向远处,只见一片生机盎然,有一条红石小路自窄门前蜿蜒向前,透过圆形高墙,直通内院,那高墙之后是青砖红瓦,三四栋小楼林立。Centerlittlebuildingis the Yun Qiandwelling, cansee the fineconcealingwindowinXu Chang'anthisangle.
最中心的小楼是云浅的住处,在徐长安这个角度可以看见精致的遮羞窗。Naturally, the presenttime linethatis the Yun Qianboudoir, butlaterwas the rooms of heandYun Qiantwopeople.
当然,现在的时间线那还是云浅的闺房,不过以后就是他和云浅两个人的房间了。In the timeaccording todreamland, the presentisXu Chang'an of stewardlivesin the front courtyard, the gatefirsttwomourning cypresses, the courtyardmiddlehas the mountain stream that directsfrom the hill, canhear the running waterfaintlymurmur, satisfiedincomparable, stone tablesandseveralstonestoolsinlayin the brookdead center.
按照梦境里的时间,如今还是个管家的徐长安住在前院,门前两棵柏树,院子中间有从小山上引下来的溪水,隐隐可以听得流水潺潺,惬意无比,一座石桌和几个石凳就镶在浅浅的溪流正中心。„Book?”
“书?”Xu Chang'anlooks on the stone tablethatpile of books, walksto openlooked,discoveredunexpectedlyishenovel that topractice calligraphywritestoYun Qian, thisshouldbe very longlatermatter, nowin the time of dreamland, hischaracterhas not recognizedentire.徐长安看着石桌上那一摞书册,走过去打开一看,发现居然是他为了练字给云浅写的小说,这应该是很久以后的事情了,现在梦境的时间里,他字都没有认全。
In the island, Yun Qianhas not seen the thing that hehas written, after sheisgoes toNorthern Mulberry City .
而且在岛上的时候,云浅没怎么看过他写的东西,她都是去北桑城之后。
The dream is really the dream, is out of sortseverywhere, cannotponder.
梦果然是梦,到处都是违和,不能细想。
......
……Xu Chang'anlooksis at the brookcenterstonestoolstone tableat present, in the mindflashed throughsomegloriousmemory, cannot bearcorners of the mouth curved.徐长安看着眼前处在溪流中心的石凳石桌,脑海中闪过了一些美好的回忆,忍不住勾起嘴角。In the pastweatherwarmtime, Yun Qianlikedsittingon the stonestool in thismountain stream the oarfoot, felt the warmclear waterto flowin the feet, whileate the dessert that hemadehere.
以往天气暖的时候,云浅喜欢坐在这溪水中的石凳上濯足,一边感受着温暖清水流淌过趾间,一边在这里吃他做的点心。Sometimessits to sitoneall day, if not hugherto get up, blanch that the toecansoak.
有时候一坐就能坐上一整天,要是不去抱她起来,脚趾都能泡的发白。At that timehewas also good, Yun Qianwas also good, life was very satisfied, even the concept of notime.
那时候他也好,云浅也好,生活的都很惬意,甚至没有什么时间的概念。Xu Chang'anacrossgarden, followingalley, but the linearrives atfinefourgarrets, distant placewisp of fragranceraisesleisurely, the sandalwoodmixes the paperblack inkfragrancecompletely relaxed.徐长安穿过庭院,顺着小路而行来到一间精致四层阁楼,远处一缕香悠悠升起,檀香混合着纸墨香气让人心旷神怡。
The bookshelfstands in great numbers, onepassesshortlyat leasthasdozensrows.
书架林立,一眼看过去至少有好几十排。Herewas the book collection on island, Xu Chang'anwas literateto practice calligraphyinitially, learnsregarding the understanding of thisworldhere, nowseesagain,thenthought...... the wife was very mysterious.
这里是岛上的藏书,徐长安当初认字练字、对于这个世界的了解都是在这里学到的,如今再一次看到,便觉得……自家妻子真的很神秘。
The writingisto ascend the tall ladder.
文字是登天梯。In the family/home of average person, notso manybooks.
一般人的家里,可不会有这么多的书册。Xu Chang'anwalkedfollowinglittlebuildingupward, before arriving at the Yun Qianroom .徐长安顺着小楼往上走,来到了云浅的房间前。Althoughisin the dream, butXu Chang'anissubconsciousknocking on a door.
虽然是梦里,但是徐长安还是下意识的敲了敲门。„Young Lady.”
“小姐。”„......”
“……”
A peace, no oneresponded.
一片安静,没有人回应。Notin?
不在?Unexpectedlyis not in the room.
居然不在房间里。Xu Chang'anthinksaccording tohissubconscious, Yun Qiandoes not sunin the courtyardin the rest.徐长安本来以为按照他的潜意识,云浅不是在休息就是在院子里晒太阳。Heopens the door, as a nice-smellingflavorblows, crossing the thresholdis a screen, bypasses the screen, the Yun Qianboudoirexposesinhisat present.
他推开门,随着一股好闻的味道拂面,入门就是一个屏风,绕过屏风,云浅的闺房暴露在他的眼前。Althoughthis timeboudoirhehas not come, becauseseparates for twodaysto giveYun Qianto clean, thereforeXu Chang'anis profoundtohereornamentslayoutimpression.
虽然这个时候的闺房他还没有进来住,但是因为隔两天就会来给云浅打扫,所以徐长安对这里的摆设布局印象深刻。
The roomis very fine, some have everything expected to find, the mattresspattern on the cotembroideringis delicate, has the Yun Qianindividualaestheticcharacteristicsvery much.
房间很精致,该有的应有尽有,榻上绣花的褥子花纹清秀,很有云浅个人的审美特点。Howeverin the Yun Qianboudoirdoes not haveso manydecorations, on the wallbasicallyto empty, only then the bedheadis hanging a picture, whatverypitifullyis, the time that thispicturehas is not quite right, becausehegives the Yun Qianpictureportraitis very longlatermatter.
不过云浅的闺房里没有那么多的装饰,墙壁上基本空着,只有床头挂着一幅画,很可惜的是,这幅画出现的时机也不太对,因为他给云浅画肖像是很久之后的事情。„Iwas an abstractionist school...... Xu Chang'anlookonbefore” the wallsaid noon the attractivepicture,
“我以前还是个抽象派……”徐长安看着墙上说不上好看的画,Helplessis covering the face. Initially is actually whogavehiscouragetoYun Qianmake the portrait.
无奈的捂着脸。当初究竟是谁给他的勇气要给云浅做画像的。Blackhistory.
黑历史。
The Xu Chang'anthoughtmoves, the picture on wallentirevanishestogether with the framedoes not see.徐长安念头一动,墙上的画就连同画框整个消失不见。Lifts the curtain screen, Xu Chang'anshoves open the window.
掀开帘子,徐长安推开窗。Hereisfourbuildings, can therefore seedistant placedeep bluefrom the Yun Qianroom, sea level of seadayinterlocking, cansee clearlynearbymostsceneries.
这儿是四楼,所以从云浅的房间可以看到远处一片碧蓝,海天相接的海面,也可以看清楚附近大部分的景色。Is everywhere empty, could not find the signs of somepeople.
四处都空荡荡的,找不到有人的迹象。Miss Yun...... person.云姑娘……人呢。Xu Chang'anis very difficultto imagine, heinhaving a dream, in the dreamcould not findexistence of Yun Qianunexpectedly.徐长安很难想象,他在做梦的时候,梦里居然找不到云浅的存在。Heis not so profoundregardingliking of Yun Qian.
难道他对于云浅的喜欢并不是那么深刻。Howpossibly.
怎么可能。
The Xu Chang'ancorner of the eyetwitchesslightly.徐长安眼角微微抽动。At this timeifcontrolled the dreamlandto makeYun Qianappearon own initiative, Xu Chang'anonthoughtwhereinexplicablyoneselflost.
这种时候如果主动去控制梦境让云浅出现的话,徐长安就莫名觉得自己在什么地方输了。
The intentionmoves, helookstoWesternnot far away.
心念一动,他看向西方不远处。
The backyardhas a green and luxuriantbamboo grove, mustsay where inthisislandalsohasaccording to the place that hisideaYun Qiancango, only thenthere.
后院有一片郁郁葱葱的竹林,要说这个岛上还有什么地方是按照他的想法云浅能去的地方,就只有那里了。
The owndream, naturallymustfollow the oneselfmost basicthought.自己的梦,当然要遵循自己最基本的念头。
……
……Xu Chang'anlooks at the presentbamboo grove.徐长安看着眼前的竹林。
The bamboois not others saysdoes not have the smelllike that in factitwill send out a freshstrange, after similarlight rain , the mix of soilmeter/ricefragranceflavor.
竹子并非旁人所言那般没有气味,事实上它会散发出一种清新奇异,类似小雨后土壤的混合着米香气的味道。
The clearbamboofragranceheads onislipsis thick or thinat present, stands tall and erectinto the bamboo of halfway up the mountainside.
清晰的竹香气扑面而来眼前是一根根碗口粗细,高耸入半山的竹子。Yun Qiancomesheresummer vacation, to take a walkorrestwithhimfrequently, Xu Chang'analsocutherebambooto make the bamboochairtoYun Qianafterward.云浅经常和他来这儿避暑、散步或者休息,徐长安后来也砍了这里的竹子给云浅做了个竹椅。Therefore after going out, Yun QianlivedinNorthern Mulberry Cityeven, but alsoretainedis lying downin the custom on the bamboochairsunning.
所以出去以后,云浅就算住在了北桑城,还保留着躺在竹椅上晒太阳的习惯。Xu Chang'anthengoesto thinknow,thendiscoveredYun Qianallcustomsareheraise.徐长安如今回头去想,便发现云浅所有的习惯都是他养出来的。Therefore, their pair of Older Wife and Younger Husband, is actually whois fosteringwho...... possiblyalsoreallysaid that is not quite accurate.
所以,他们这一对老妻少夫,究竟是谁在养成谁……可能还真的说不太准。
The Xu Chang'ancorner of the eyehadseveralhappy expressions.徐长安眼角起了几份笑意。Has handledmanythings here them, in the bamboo grovehastoo the recollection of himandwife.
在这儿他们做过许多的事情,竹林里有太多他和妻子的回忆。Xu Chang'anmoodsuddenlytranquil, ifhereishisdream, thenYun Qiancertainlyinnearby.徐长安的心情忽然平静了下来,如果这里是他的梦,那么云浅一定就在附近。Inis not the dreamhas the issue.
不在就是梦有问题。Xu Chang'anwalks into the bamboo groveslowly, everywhereis the softray, cuts the light shadow.徐长安缓缓走入竹林,到处是柔软光线,将光影切割成一片一片的。„......”
“……”Facts showed that self-confidence of Xu Chang'anwell-founded, becausehereallysawMiss Yun in dream.
事实证明,徐长安的自信是有理由的,因为他真的看到了梦里的云姑娘。Near the puddle of not far away.
就在不远处的水潭边。„?”
“?”Afterseeing clearlyall, the Xu Chang'ancorner of the eyecannot bear the twitch.
在看清楚一切后,徐长安眼角忍不住抽动。Difference that thisandhethinks.
这和他想的不一样啊。Seeing only a statureis excellent, wears the short skirt, the headis the miss of whitesatin ribbonis turning away fromhim, barefootsto kneelto siton the muckground, the half-lengthdirt, both handshold the viscousmud.
只见一个身材极好,穿着短裙,头上系着白色缎带的姑娘背对着他,赤脚跪坐在软泥地上,半身的污渍,双手捧着粘稠的烂泥。
Is his family/homethatgracefulelegantly beautifullikefairy maidenMiss Yun?
这是他家那个优雅冷艳如仙子般的云姑娘?
The Xu Chang'anheartcannot bear the twitch, felt that the entiredreamlandworldabsent-mindedflickered.徐长安心脏忍不住抽动,感觉整个梦境世界都恍惚了一瞬。Or, awoke.
要不,还是醒了吧。IfYun Qianknows that in the owndreamshekneelsunexpectedlyis playing the mud, does not know how mustthink.云浅要是知道在自己的梦里她居然跪着玩泥巴,不知道要怎么想。
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