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Chapter 36 post play

"Aina has come down! Aina has come down!" The voices of the girls crowding around the white stone steps made countless people standing in front of the building turn their heads.A cloak of black gauze gently wrapped her slender body.Under the pine temples, there is a shy smile on the oval face that is not clean.She descended the steps gracefully, and under the eyes of all the eyes, the black chariots and horses pushed back and forth through the gap, and went straight to the path in the shadow of the trees. The bright moon is rising from beyond the clouds in the sky, and the cool breeze is blowing.She hugged her shoulders and walked on the stone path with her head bowed. She felt that the sound of the silver shoes was very light and urgent.Going up the small slope, Yueyingli arrived in front of the dormitory, held the knot on the cloak with his left hand, and gently pushed open the door with his right hand.Warm fragrance hits the face!There are many flowers in boxes and baskets lined up in the corner, with cards tied on them, all of which are my names.Aina smiled slightly, leaned over and glanced at them one by one, then hurried upstairs.

There was no sound on the upper floors, and everyone went to the theater to watch "Romeo and Juliet" (Romeo and Juliet).Perhaps at this time, they were still greeting the guests and friends in front of the hall where the lights were bright and everyone was gone, admiring the magic of Aina's performance. Aina was very tired.Pushing open the door, he entered his room, hurriedly took off his cloak, and put it on the back of the chair.Untied the knot under the collar of the clothes, crossed his wrists and gently pushed down on the shoulders, the light green shirt on his body fell off the ground.He took off the pajamas from the shelf, quickly put them on, covered his arms, brushed the hair on his eyebrows, and turned around and lay down on his side on a big soft chair.

She only felt a burst of strong fragrance, permeating the air around her, she opened her eyes slightly, and saw a large bouquet of glamorous, scarlet roses on the bookshelf. She stood up involuntarily, stretched out her hand to take the flower, looked at the picture on the flower, hugged it in her arms, lowered her head and smelled it softly. Looking up sharply, in the dim light, in the opposite dressing mirror, I saw a fairy in white!A rosy red cloud hugs her breasts, her cherry lips are about to move, and her eyes are about to flow... The sudden astonishment made her involuntarily move closer: at this moment, the slim figure in the mirror was dragging the white silk pajamas on the floor, and a slim figure could be vaguely seen in the folds of the clothes.Her white and exquisite wrists were holding delicate red flowers.Among the flowers and leaves, the thick hair is scattered on the shoulders like a pile of smoke.Half of it was hot, half of it was rouged, dyed flushed cheeks.The curved eyebrows that have been painted are horizontally drawn into the temples.Her small lips that wanted to smile were as rosy as the flowers on her chest.The light blue around the eyes, which has not been wiped clean, sets off the shining and flowing winking eyes. ——The shadow walked slowly towards her with a very slender posture like a small step on the stage.The faint light shone on the clothes, cheeks, arms, and flowers; between shades and shadows, it was like a perfect stone statue, getting up and walking!

She has seen this shadow no more than a thousand times, but tonight the Fengshen in the mirror under the lamp after the show dazzled her own eyes!She smiled and gently leaned against the mirror, and turned her head softly.It wasn't until his lips touched the cold glass that he woke up, stepped back a little, closed his eyes half-closed, and stood still. Thinking of the look in the dressing room behind the stage just now, looking at the mirror after makeup, how beautiful it is!There are loose clouds of hair on the pink forehead, and a row of shining diamond beads.The snow-like white clothes and streamers, under the strong shining light, are infinitely exquisite and transparent!The romantic and suave classmate Xia Lan, the Romeo in the play, suddenly appeared from the rear mirror, looking at her up and down with surprise, love and admiration.After watching for a while, he pressed his right hand deeply on his chest, and put his left hand behind his back, saluted her with a smile, and said:

"Aina! If you are the real Juliet, and I am fortunate enough to be Romeo, I will really shed blood on the stage, and I will be a blessing for Sansheng!" Although she smiled shyly and shook her hand, she knew Xia Lan He said what he said from the bottom of his heart! She can even recall her changing expressions and postures on the stage just now: when she leaned on the porch, she bowed down and called Romeo under the wall and said, "My love is boundless like the sea, like the sea. deep;" ​​(My bounty is as bound less as the sea, My love as deep;) that shy trembling voice, and the faintly flushed face in the moonlight, how intoxicating!On the eve before the wedding, with thousands of grievances and determination, beside the red silk tent, he raised the medicine bottle to the sky and said, "Romeo, here I come! Use this poisonous cup; I will drink my life for you." (Romeo, Icome , ThisdoIdrinktoThee.) How desolate and passionate was that time!As for the last scene, the four corners of the cemetery, the silver torch is burning high, and under the veil of the snow wave boat, there is a beautiful figure lying quietly.In the sparkling flames, I don't know how many pity and sighs I have to touch!After being revived, Yin Ren, Qing Ju and Shuang Jian collapsed, and her confused nerves and weak breath by the altar followed the thunderous applause outside the scene, and it took a long time for her to quiet down. ...

All of this was revolving in her heart - she couldn't help raising her eyes slightly to look in the mirror again, it was these eyes, these lips, just now, under the dazzling bright lights, in the ups and downs of emotions, I don't know how to shake How many spectators!This stunning beauty, this astounding talent, this fascinating magic power, did God put all of it into this body lightly? She leaned lightly against the mirror.Waves of cold sensation invaded her arms and waist.The passion and turmoil of the night made her feel the languorous laziness.She rubbed her eyes lazily, rubbing, rubbing, and suddenly touched the orbital bone around her eyes—touched the round orbital bones around her eyes!

Suddenly, a slight shudder of consciousness passed through his whole body!The emotional tide and state of mind left behind after the play made her half-sincere and half-artificial, giving her a very strong and very novel sadness! The flowers fell silently, and landed beside her white clothes hanging on the floor.At this time, she seemed to see the dark shadow of time, spread its huge wings like a bird of prey, and flew over fluffy, looking at her radiant body, and circling.Her charming spiritual abundance gradually dimmed in the black shadow, and her long eyebrows and beautiful eyes gradually melted in the dark shadow like a ball of ice and snow.Under the fluttering light train, there is only... only a snow-white skeleton standing!

Her heart trembled, her fingertips were cold, and the flush on her cheeks gradually faded.She slowly raised her hands, covered her eyes, and knelt down slowly.She swallowed softly, her slender shoulders trembling in the gauze. ... He closed his eyes and knelt for a long time, the surroundings were dark, and everything in the play was blurred and dissipated.Xiao Suo's spirit soaked his mind and body.She sighed slightly.She opened her eyes slightly again.She saw a bouquet of rich red flowers piled up beside her, and the person in the mirror was still kneeling, her jade-like hands folded in front of her chest.

With beautiful hair all over, solemn and quiet eyes, looking up at the sky in the mirror.Behind the shadow of the tree, the moon slanting to the west, stopped outside the window like an ice wheel, and when reflected in the mirror, it was becoming a round light on top of her! ... On the evening of November 19, 1925, Na'an Pigar Tower. A collection of essays "Past Events". )
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