„ You look at your hair, has become the white. “你看你的头发,都成了白色。 ” Bai Ling (White Spirit) covers the mouth smiles tenderly, bright in double pupil, lets Su Ming innermost feelings that strange feeling, was more intense. ”白灵掩口娇笑,双眸内的明亮,让苏铭内心那种奇异的感觉,越加的强烈了。 „Added me, your hair did not become the white, became the old lady.” Su Ming is pointing at Bai Ling (White Spirit), said with a smile. “还说我,你的头发不也成为了白色,成为了老太婆。”苏铭指着白灵,笑道。 Two people chatted, resembled has been familiar, in this snowy night, Su Ming thought that body and mind flood a very happy feeling, he thought quick that the time passed, unknowingly, sky of distant place flood white. 二人谈笑中,似彼此间更熟悉了一些,在这雪夜里,苏铭觉得身心都泛起了一种很美好的感觉,他觉得时间过的很快,不知不觉中,远处的天空泛起了白色。 That is not the snow, but is the rising sun. 那不是雪,而是初阳。 A night, like this passed by, when the light on backdrop has covered earth, when the snowflake falls gently as before, Su Ming and Bai Ling (White Spirit) from that bough, after washing, two people smile. 一夜,就这样过去了,当天幕上的光明笼罩了大地,雪花依旧飘落时,苏铭与白灵从那树干上下来,洗漱一番后,二人相视一笑。 Su Ming has not said anything again, but is the squatting down body, the Bai Ling (White Spirit) big eye is shining, the light step walks, continued to lie in that thin and weak carrying on the back, a warm feeling, multiplied in her moral nature faintly. 苏铭没有再说什么,而是蹲下身子,白灵大眼睛忽闪着,轻步走来,继续趴在了那瘦弱的背上,一种温暖的感觉,隐隐在她的心底滋生。 This time, Su Ming approaches that Wulong Tribe, then more is felt that in the heart has some strange trains of thought that as if not abandon, he is gradually silent, is only his footsteps, is actually slowing down cannot help but, cannot help but circles the circle. 这一次,苏铭越加接近那乌龙部落,便越是感觉心中有一些奇异的思绪,仿佛是不舍,渐渐的,他沉默下来,只是他的脚步,却是不由自主的放慢,同时也不由得绕起来圈子。 Bai Ling (White Spirit) lies behind Su Ming's, although she was the same like yesterday, saw the scenery that many repeatedly presented that knows Su Ming was going round and round, but this time, she did not have to open mouth, but placed Su Ming's to carry on the back, was listening to the Su Ming's heartbeat. 白灵趴在苏铭的背后,尽管她如昨天一样,看到了不少重复出现的景物,知道苏铭又在绕来绕去,可这一次,她却没有开口,而是把头放在苏铭的背上,听着苏铭的心跳。 The tune has finally loose...... When Sun overhangs, on this day once more dusk time, that sky snow also, but the Wulong Tribe outline, appeared in Su Ming's. 曲终有散……当太阳高挂,这一天再次黄昏的时候,那天空的雪还在下着,可乌龙部落的轮廓,却是出现在了苏铭的目中。 Looks at that tribe, Su Ming puts down Bai Ling (White Spirit), on the face has shown the smile. 看着那部落,苏铭放下了白灵,脸上露出了微笑。 „You to family|home.” “你到家了。” Bai Ling (White Spirit) looked at a tribe, looks at Su Ming, in the beautiful appearance, cannot see her train of thought that her silent nod , before arriving at the Su Ming's body, with her pure white hand, is sweeping Su Ming snow gently. 白灵看了一眼部落,又看着苏铭,美丽的容颜上,看不出她的思绪,她沉默的点了点头,走到苏铭的身前,用她洁白的手,轻轻地扫着苏铭身上的雪。 „Thank you...... Sooner returned to your tribe......” Bai Ling (White Spirit) to open also wants to say anything again, but has not said that but showed the beautiful smiling face, withdrew several steps, toward being her tribe walked. “谢谢你……早些回你的部落……”白灵张开似还想再说些什么,但却没有说出,而是露出美丽的笑容,退后几步,向着属于她的部落走去。 Su Ming stands there, looked at the Bai Ling (White Spirit) form to go far away gradually, looks at that time to turn head to the tender shade that oneself wave, in his brain a blank. 苏铭站在那里,望着白灵的身影渐渐远去,望着那时而回头向自己挥着手的娇影,他脑中一片空白。 As distances between two people are getting more and more far, snow that in that sky falls gently, became the invisible impediment, his torn to pieces of vision division, covers the form that went far away slowly, if has passed through sheet ice place, if not come back, then henceforth cannot see the melting of that ice, if walks in the years, if not recall, who then could not hear central China to sigh since then that year. 随着二人之间的距离越来越远,那天空中飘落的雪,也似成为了无形的阻隔,将他的目光分割的支离破碎,慢慢盖住了那远去的身影,如走过了一片冰地,若不回来,则从此看不到那冰的融化,如走在岁月里,若不追忆,则从此听不到那年华中谁在叹息。 For a long time, Su Ming shook the head, looked at that Wulong Tribe again, turned around to depart, came time, there is a snow companion, walked, as before so. 许久,苏铭摇了摇头,再看了一眼那乌龙部落,转身离去了,来的时候,有雪陪伴,走的时候,依旧如此。 That snowflake falls on his body, on the hair, may make Su Ming feel that as if has lacked anything. 那雪花落在他的身上,头发上,可却让苏铭感觉仿佛缺了一些什么。 „Is likes......” the Su Ming body running in the wooded mountain, speeds away toward Wushan Tribe, he frowns, in the mind appears, is that Bai Ling (White Spirit) appearance. “是喜欢么……”苏铭身子在山林内奔跑,向着乌山部疾驰,他一路皱着眉头,脑海中浮现的,是那白灵的样子。 „With Chen Xin in together feeling different......” Su Ming breathes deeply, makes an effort to shake the head, resembles to want this he never has the strange feeling to wield to disperse, after calming down, his eyes flash, speed once more quick. “和与尘欣在一起的感觉不一样……”苏铭深吸口气,使劲摇了摇头,似想要把这他从未有过的奇怪感觉挥散出去,定了定心后,他目光一闪,速度再次快了起来。 When sky is jet black, the stars are radiant, sprinkles with moonlight, that has continued for day night of snow, in that endless falling gently, Su Ming returned to be his family|home, Wushan Tribe falls. 在天空漆黑之时,星辰璀璨,伴随着月光洒落,还有那持续了一天一夜的雪,在那无尽的飘落中,苏铭回到了属于他的家,乌山部落。 He once from afar looked at one yesterday, approximately definite tribe unobstructive, at this moment after coming back, outside front door that in that log composes, he saw standing night watch tribesmen. 他昨天曾远远地看了一眼,大致确定部落无碍,此刻回来后,在那巨木组成的大门外,他看到了守夜的族人。 In the tribe is very peaceful, the bonfire of center is still burning, makes the sound, Su Ming walks in the tribe, looks at all around, finally arrived at outside the grandfather house. 部落里很安静,中心处的篝火还在燃烧,发出啪啪的声响,苏铭走在部落里,看着四周,最终来到了阿公的屋舍外。 In the grandfather house also has the hot light diffusion to leave, obviously has not rested. 阿公的屋舍内还有火光散出,显然还没有歇息。 „Is Su Ming, comes.” The grandfather sound spreads, is passing exhausted. “是苏铭吧,进来。”阿公的声音传出,透着一丝疲惫。 The Su Ming light hand raises leather tent, walked, saw that grandfather sits cross-legged to sit there, the gray hair, slightly has scattered in disorder. 苏铭轻手掀起皮帐,走了进去,看到阿公盘膝坐在那里,花白的头发,略有散乱。 „grandfather.” Su Ming was saying in a low voice, sat in the one side. “阿公。”苏铭低声说着,坐在了一旁。 „In tribe is all right, don't worry.” grandfather looks at Su Ming, on the face is showing the smile, after hinting Su Ming sits to own side, he lifts the withered right hand, has traced several on Su Ming's, the smiling face is thicker. “部落里没事,不用担心。”阿公望着苏铭,脸上露出微笑,示意苏铭坐到自己身边后,他抬起干枯的右手,在苏铭的头上摸了几下,笑容更浓。 „Arrived at Third Layer unexpectedly, good!” “竟然到了第三层,不错！” Su Ming is looking at grandfather, slowly oneself when all that in the limestone cave sees, 11 said that particularly said that skeleton, he noticed obviously the grandfather look congealed. 苏铭望着阿公,慢慢把自己在溶洞内看到的一切,11的讲了出来,尤其是说道那骸骨时,他明显看到阿公神色一凝。 „Other dark green day, your alone what Qi...... grandfather, what meaning are these words?” Su Ming frowns. “彼苍者天,尔独何泣……阿公,这句话是什么意思？”苏铭皱着眉头。 „Legend really......” grandfather is really looking at leather tent, its vision might penetrate this leather tent, sees that Wushan. “传说果然是真的……”阿公望着皮帐,其目光似可穿透这皮帐,看到那乌山。 „These words should self-examine, compared with the boundless day, I also has anything to be sorrowful...... Also or, other intends to......” grandfather to sigh one in including the rhyme lightly, does not know that has thought of anything, the words are passing the vicissitudes, said slowly. “这句话的应是自问,与苍茫的天相比,我还有什么悲哀的……亦或者,还有其他的含韵意在内……”阿公轻叹一声,不知想到了什么,话语透着沧桑,缓缓说道。 „Does obeisance the word of fire as for that grandfather is not quite clear, you can see, perhaps this is your good fortune.” grandfather takes back the vision, gentle looks at Su Ming. “至于那拜火之言,阿公也不太明白,你能看到,或许这是你的造化。”阿公收回目光,慈祥的看着苏铭。 „One month later, grandfather must go to Fengzhen Tribe, if at that time you outside, remembered.” “一个月后,阿公要去风圳部落,那时你若在外面,记得回来。” „, grandfather, I in that Wings of the Moon lair, have rescued Wulong Tribe tribesmen, she is called Bai Ling (White Spirit), is the Wulong Tribe Barbarian-Elder granddaughter.” Su Ming nodded, resembles to remember anything, said. “还有,阿公,我在那月翼的巢穴内,救了一个乌龙部落的族人,她叫做白灵,是乌龙部落蛮公的孙女。”苏铭点头,似想起了什么,又说了起来。 „Bai Ling (White Spirit)?” grandfather was startled, has hesitated long time, making Su Ming go back to rest first, after Su Ming left, in grandfather revealed one to recall. “白灵？”阿公一怔,沉吟了半晌,让苏铭先回去休息,在苏铭离开后,阿公目中露出一丝追忆。 „Forces the element...... Your granddaughter was saved accidentally by my family's...... This matter, could let you to my hate, reduces some......” grandfather to sigh lightly, that recalling, thicker. “勒素……你的孙女被我家的拉苏无意中救下……此事,或许可以让你对我的恨,减少一些……”阿公轻叹,那目中的追忆,更浓了起来。 „Blood Moon is ahead of time...... That night formidable blood qi that spreads from Black Mountain Tribe suddenly...... The disaster wants......” grandfather to close one's eyes, mutters, has revealed the anxiety. “血月提前……还有那夜里从黑山部突然传出的强大气血……祸事欲起……”阿公闭上眼,喃喃中,露出了忧虑。 Su Ming left the grandfather house, is walking in the tribe, has not returned to own leather tent, but went to the Lei Chen home, sees on Lei Chen is only some scars, is as before bursting with energy, personally after he got up some medicines, this felt relieved. 苏铭离开了阿公的屋舍,在部落内走着,没有回到自己的皮帐,而是去了雷辰的家中,见雷辰身上只是有些伤痕,依旧生龙活虎,亲自为他上了一些药物后,这才放下心来。 Lei Chen sees Su Ming is also quite happy, strikes one's chest, was boasting that and Wings of the Moon battles, the saliva scatters, until saying for a long time, Su Ming with a smile departed. 雷辰见到苏铭也是颇为高兴,拍着胸脯,吹嘘着自己与月翼交战的一幕幕,口水四溅,直至说了好久,苏铭才笑着离去。 At this moment is late at night, but when the Su Ming's vision falls when not far away is shining flame leather tent, was on the face has actually revealed hesitation. 此刻已经是深夜,但当苏铭的目光落在不远处的一间亮着火光的皮帐时,却是脸上露出了迟疑。 There, was the family|home of head, was the Bei Ling family|home. 那里,是瞭首的家,也是北凌的家。 - - - - - - - - - - - - - －－－－－－－－－－－－－ These two chapters, the root of the ear has in attempt some are different in the immortal counter place, perhaps everybody can feel, does not know one write how, to write this first love, the root of the ear racks brains, recalls own first love...... 这两章,耳根在尝试有一些不同于仙逆的地方,或许大家可以感受的到,不知道自己写的如何,不过为了写这一段初恋,耳根可是绞尽脑汁,回忆自己的初恋…… What a pity passed for more than ten years, has become the fuzzy memory...... Actually I thought that the author sometimes is an actor, is a director, is the screenwriter, in the short writing, interlocks is changing the status. 可惜已经过去了十多年,成了模糊的记忆……其实我觉得作者有时候是一个演员,又是一个导演,更是编剧,在短短的文字中,交错着变化着身份。 The actors are also good, Director, I wants always to remember in life, in years lets their affected matters, sad also good, happy also good, these memories are precious, can make them not pale, can momentarily substitute in the play, therefore there are felt. 演员也好,导演也罢,我想总是会记住生活中,岁月里的一些让他们感动的事情,悲也好,欢也好,这些记忆是宝贵的,可以让他们不苍白,可以在戏中随时代入进去,故而有了真的感觉。 Actually the author is also this, remembers in life be moved, integrates the writing, expresses in writing. I looked for a long time, could not find the first love under oneself past years bright moonlight to feel, therefore...... I have made a quite bold behavior, this were not many said that also to write a book in any case...... 其实作者也是这样,记住生命里的一幕幕感动,融入文字,抒写出来。我找了好久,找不到自己当年明月下的初恋感觉,于是……我做出了一个颇为大胆的行为,咳咳,这个就不多说了,反正也是为了写书嘛…… Finally, you see the effort of root of the ear, should cast the recommendation vote to give to encourage. 最后,你们看到耳根的努力,是不是应该投下推荐票给予鼓励呢。 \; \;