Chapter 212: 303 chapters, amidst flower fragrance and butterfly shadows

303 chapters, amidst flower fragrance and butterfly shadows…

3o3 chapters, amidst flower fragrance and butterfly shadows…

The great poet Li Bai, who walks the Shudao, finds the Shudao too hard to travel; amidst the flying torrents and waterfalls, tiger roars and ape cries, his short song can only hum softly, unable to whistle long.

Because the westward journey of life is too hard to travel--

Looking ahead, where clouds and mist shroud the mountains, some places simply cannot find a path.

No road is hard, ah; traveling the road is even harder!

Facing the hard-to-traverse Shudao, this big man, some have retreated. He sighed, saying: 'Morning avoid the fierce tiger, evening avoid the long serpent.'

In the deep mountains and old forests, fierce tigers and poisonous snakes certainly exist. Even in the bustling city, could there be no fierce tigers and poisonous snakes?

Therefore, in life, one also needs: 'Step by step be careful, at all times be attentive, do not speak an extra word, do not take an extra step.'

(Moreover heard: How can a big man be timid and hesitant? When he acts, he should act.)

This big man, on the hard-to-traverse Shudao, amidst tiger roars and snake shadows, actually started dreaming; his dream, actually related to my protagonist: flower. Southern flower; also related to the moon, the moon in the heavens.

Li the great poet dreamed: amidst the misty haze, he was enchanted by many petals on a mountain in the south; in the flower fragrance and butterfly shadows, he saw in the rosy light of the clouds in the sky, many fairies from the Moon Palace, smiling, holding fresh flowers, walking toward him……

Therefore, my thoughts occasionally ran a bit x……

Now I have gathered my thoughts back……