The four seasons of dreams begin,

The golden characters are displayed in the light cloud memories.

The kite rises with the wind nine times,

The swing is accompanied by willows everywhere in the ground.

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Once upon a time, the universe was full of chaos, and a civilization rose up, called "Yanhuang Huaxia".

There is a fairyland on this civilized land called "Four Seasons Heaven". The fairyland of Four Seasons Heaven controls the changes of the four seasons, but is rigid and unimpressed.

Later, this civilization became two worlds with one root, with its own names "Huaxia Shenzhou" and "Yanhuang Earth", and the Four Seasons and Heaven were divided into two parts.

With the continuous development of civilizations in the two worlds, the four seasons gods in the four seasons, spring, autumn, winter and summer, have wisdom, and give birth to a clone on two lands and rotate along the four seasons on earth.

Time keeps passing, and the cultural heritage on the "Yanhuang Land" is flooded by the torrent of history, and the clones of the gods in the Four Seasons Fairyland of the "Yanhuang Land" also fell into a deep sleep with that part of the memory.

The four seasons are no longer complete, and the cultural heritage on the "Yanhuang Land" is becoming increasingly thin...

Maybe he suddenly received too many words, Jiuzhou couldn't analyze it for a while. After reading the story of the inscription, Jiuzhou fell asleep in exhaustion.

Apart from the golden light emitted by the stone tablet, she saw nothing in Qingming and Hanshi. She didn't know what Jiuzhou saw, but only saw that Jiuzhou had sunk into the golden light, and then she fell asleep on the stone tablet.

Qingming naturally couldn't bear to wake up Jiuzhou and asked. He raised his hand to disperse the water vapor in the air into a cloud, covering Jiuzhou.

In the mountains and forests after the rain, the sun shone on the clouds on Jiuzhou. Suddenly, a golden light spit out from the mouth of the wool and shot on the clouds. Golden characters suddenly appeared on the clouds.

When Qingming approached, it turned out to be the story of the origin of the fairyland in the Four Seasons. I don’t know that this story is the story on the inscription seen by Jiuzhou.

When Jiuzhou woke up, it was already the next morning. Jiuzhou opened his eyes and saw Qingming leaning beside him.

When Jiuzhou woke up, the mission of the clouds was completed, and it turned into small drops of water and fell on the ground, nourishing the earth.

"Sister Qingming?" Jiuzhou pouted his little mouth, frowned slightly, and thought, "It's morning now? Why have I slept for so long..."

"Sister Qingming, have you seen the inscription on the stone tablet? It seems to tell the story of the Four Seasons Fairyland." Meng Jiuzhou looked at Qingming, hoping that Qingming could analyze it for her, "Sister Qingming, the place where I live is called Yanhuang Land, would you say?"

Jiuzhou couldn't figure it out. As for Qingming and Cold Food Festival, he naturally had no impression of Yanhuang. Jiuzhou still had no way to return to Yanhuang.

Since you can't find a clue, no matter how hard you think about the relationship between these things, it has no meaning. It's better to just go and see. When there are more things you discover, the connection between them will become more obvious.

After figuring out these, Jiuzhou and Qingming Festival went down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a group of children playing and playing, pulling a long string, and at the other end of the string were kites that several children had made after a day.

When they saw Jiuzhou coming, the children in the countryside were not afraid of being alive, so they were as hospitable as their families. They warmly invited Jiuzhou to play with them, and even took Jiuzhou to their favorite place to play.

There is a willow forest in the village. There were originally only two large willow trees, but around the Qingming Festival, people would fold willow branches from above and put them on the ground. They would accidentally plant willows and willows to form shade. More than ten years have passed, and a large area of ​​tall willow trees grew there to shade people in summer to escape the summer heat.

Of course, in spring, they became children's playmates. Some grabbed a few willow branches and climbed up hard. As for more, they still snatched the swings set up by the adults and stood on top of the swings.

But now that strange children have come, the group of children are no longer fighting for swings, but instead are rushing to push them high for Jiuzhou.

In the end, it was an older child who stopped everyone's fight and taught Kyushu how to swing his swing high.
Chapter completed!