Lakes life

When I read martial arts novels in my childhood, I admire all kinds of heroes! Those stories of happiness, kindness and hatred are vivid in my mind. I often dream in my sleep that I have learned a good martial arts, a sword at my waist, a jade flute in my hand, a white dress, and stride on the jianghu Road, I came to a misty mountain and looked at the floating white clouds under my feet. A breeze blew my clothes. I played a jade flute against the dreamy mountain, the melodious and melodious voice passed through the mountain and drifted to a distant place where a beautiful woman was dancing. I smiled happily. My mother woke me up and asked me what I was laughing? I said: Mom, I dreamed of a very beautiful woman! My mother teased me and said: Don’t be shy! Only 13 or 14 years old, I dreamed of having a wife! I couldn’t help laughing. Although life was hard at that time, the dream of martial arts had already rooted in my heart. Now I have grown up, experienced too many wind and rain in the world, and suffered all the sufferings that ordinary people can hardly imagine. For my dream of martial arts, I studied hard to make up for the situation that forced me back then, the regret brought by dropping out of school too early. In the days after returning to school, I often stayed up late to read books and do exercises. For this reason, I got a strange disease. It is difficult to stop my nosebleed every time. This strange disease unexpectedly lasted for many years. I remember once when I got up in the middle of the night and found that there was nosebleeds. I was very scared and ran to the medical station to seek a doctor. At that time, the doctor was the neighbor’s sister Cai Ye, not long after she entered the medical station, she didn’t know how to treat it. She just knew that there was an injection called ephedrine, which could stop bleeding. He injected an injection into my nostril, and I felt a burst of cold in my nostril, but before long there was still bleeding from my nose, so I had no choice but to plug it with cotton balls. However, I didn’t expect that the blood from my nose could not flow out of my nostril, and it unexpectedly flowed out of my throat. That time scared me, and at last. At that time, I was just 16 years old, and I was in puberty. My nosebleeds were due to blood fever. This is what I heard later from Yangmin, the authoritative doctor in the village. Yangmin elder brother used to work in the county hospital. Because his parents accepted one of his sons, they were called back by their parents and treated the villagers in our village medical station. His medical skill is very high. My nosebleeds are the prescriptions specially prescribed for my body after he carefully developed Chinese herbal medicine, I didn’t expect that a rural doctor had cured my persistent illness for many years. I was in the same generation with him and often joked with him: brother Min, you are the God doctor Hua Tuo alive! Brother min thought highly of my illness, so I made continuous progress in my study. Finally, relying on my own efforts, I was admitted to the National School and became a national staff who was extremely admired by the rural people at that time. In my opinion, the rural medical practice of brother Min was like walking around the world. He was using his wisdom and kindness to relieve the illness for the common people Day by day, what is the difference between this practice and the medical sage walking in the arena in ancient times? Now I am over fifty years old and have experienced too many vicissitudes. I have already seen through the world of mortals. Just like ordinary people, I lived a normal life after getting married and having children, but deep down in my heart, I still had my own ideals and pursuits! The reason why I took pains to write a lot of long martial arts novels is that I was fascinated by my dream of martial arts in my childhood. I often imagine such a picture in my heart: a strange peak stands up, in the Valley, a few birds circled leisurely on the white clouds. At this moment, on the mountain path, a handsome young man, with a blue cloud sword on his waist and a jade flute in his hand, stood in the wind, facing the blue air towards the valley, the beautiful and melodious music of the player a large group of martial monks were fighting in the distance. The Shouting went through the valley and went away with the wind. The handsome boy jumped down and slowly landed in the deep of the valley, bend your hands down and reach into the clear stream, which reflects the handsome eyebrows and eyes of young people. In fact, where is life? But since ancient times, there have been rules of playing games. 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