I don't know where the piano came from, like a woman in a lonely boat. Yellow sand flying, skirts flying. People have to cover their faces with headscarves. The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end, and the people who caressed the piano could not hide their grief: I played here for thousands of years. Why did the original Silk Town, a bustling city, now only have loess and stone pillars buried in it? "The old man looked at the ruins, but didn't speak, and got into the sand.
In the evening, the bloody sunset shone on the ancient city as if it had just experienced a bloody battle. Originally hidden in a yellow dust blown black and blue by the cold wind, suddenly there was a Xiao Sheng, like a hidden dumpling in a valley. It was very sad and endless, but Xiao Sheng suddenly stopped. I can only hear a sigh from the person who blows Xiao, and I can't hide my regret: "I have been playing here for thousands of years. Why can I cut down trees around 200 miles to build a magnificent temple city and dig 300 feet of groundwater? " The old man said nothing but smiled.
Late at night, in the silence, the sound of the wind came from the ancient city, like the sigh of the ancient soul. It's creepy Suddenly, there was a sharp flute, high and sharp, which pierced the sky like a sharp knife, but the flute stopped. The piper whimpered, "I have played here for thousands of years." Why has the city that used to scare foreigners with swords and samurai disappeared now? " The old man smiled again, but he finally said, "Son, I've been thinking about it for thousands of years, don't you get it?" What destroyed the ancient city was looting, killing and the endless desire of mankind. Gaochang, Loulan, Sodom and Gomorrah.
The earth is dead again.
Xiao Sheng swallowed, the flute broke, and the piano player was in tears.