Chapter 31 postscript

I once said that my wish is to build a magical and magnificent crystal palace, so that all people who love her can freely wander in it, sing and cry in it, and seek dreams in it. Therefore, what I write is not reality, but a dream. The plot, the characters, the rivers and lakes are not real. I tried my best to make them dazzling, nothing more than wanting to see my dreams on paper.So I wrote about Xiao Zhuo, about Xiao Yang, about Acacia, and about those lives that are beyond the reach of others, rich in ink, colorful and magnificent. I want my readers to dream with me. There is only one person who is incompatible with this gorgeous and strange dream, and she is Gina.As I said in the preface, this child from the mountains is the incarnation of the entire "Zi Zhao Tian Yin".She is so simple, so light, and she is an innocent and lively elf in the mountains.

Originally, in my story, she led us to enter and walk through the magnificent rivers and lakes.But I soon discovered that she was too pure and thin, and her weak wings could not bear such a magnificent dream. In this grand rivers and lakes, she, who is like an elf, is destined to be only a supporting role. She is destined to look up at the god-like figure who is in and out of the world with envy from a distant time and space. Who opened the ending on the window sill when the dream woke up? The future, which is as thin as onion wings, cannot stand to be dismantled by anyone. Yes, that is her future as thin as a cicada's wings.The turmoil of the world and the turmoil in the world will also tarnish her wings.I can't bear to look at her, so lonely, so sad.So at the end of the article, I made a decision.

——I cut off her fate with my own hands. Let her wake up from this dream she cannot bear. ——I am cruel, send her away, thousands of miles away. Let her go back to her hometown and roam freely in the mountains and forests without restraint. There, she is no longer a supporting role, no longer looking up to others, she has her own stage, she is her, a singer who will always sing in the mountains and forests. However, I am also extremely disappointed. I know that she is actually another dream in my heart, the dream of retiring to the countryside after seeing through the magnificent scenery.

But now I can't retreat, so I can only temporarily leave her thousands of miles away, thinking about her all the time. Accompanying me are balls of fire, burning with my inspiration and enthusiasm, which is different from Gina's kindness and purity.They are me now, retiring to the countryside, and it is just a dream in the future, a dream I don't want to realize now. So, she has left, thousands of miles away. The hibiscus is picked on the water, the shadow of the boat is still there, but you don't come back Covered by the years, the flowers you said bloom, the past becomes blank

But I thought, one day, I'll be writing about Gina again.That will be the season when camellias are in full bloom, and I am already in my dream. Where it starts, it ends.Opening a camellia that does not compete for beauty, in the cleanest room in the world, is Gina and me. Send you away, beyond the horizon. Your return, let me, spend my whole life, to wait. ("Zi Zhao Tian Yin" ends, please see the future)