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  103座全息雕像固然是美艳迷人,可是比起真正的她来,却宛如天上的星辰比起光幔中的红巨月,登时显得黯淡无光。

 

  我屏住了呼吸,看着她从彩光中飘现眼前,动人的女体紧裹着光芒飘逸的衣裙般能量场,挥洒自如。显露在外面的肌肤,冰清晶莹,纯洁如清晨的露水。浅红色的发丝,如云似瀑、潇洒自若地披在肩上,就像天上艳丽的朝霞,黑夜仿佛在她天使般的漂亮脸庞面前消逝。

 

  更有她那双眼睛,眸珠闪耀着眩光,深邃神秘,清澈明净,不含丝毫杂质,似乎能透视进我的心灵里,看穿我所有的秘密。同夜梦中我曾梦见的那双眼睛一样,这当然是一种错觉,因为她那明媚而具有穿透力的眼神,又使我从颠倒的神迷中被唤醒过来,记忆起我们之间可能存在的敌意远大于理解。

 

  她冷静地注视着我,面容没有一丝表情,眼神里这时又像凝固的时空,没有丝毫的风吹动,就好像我不是活着的生命,而是一件漫不经心存在的东西。

 

  她向我平举左臂,摊开手掌,火炬状的眩光赫然出现在她掌心处,不住腾跳燃烧,始终不离开她掌心的势场。

 

  接着眩光在她美丽的掌心爆闪,光耀虚空,然后变回长柱的模样,在她掌心中旋转,接着不住变化成各种兵器形状,光怪陆离、千奇百怪。

 

  她是在演示什么吗?然而我是有心无力,因为在她摊掌使我注意力被分开的一瞬间,她的力场就自然地锁紧了我,令我全身僵硬,更没法调动内气能量。幸好下丹田中的元气仍在默默地聚积,元能量正在不停地重组,它们将成为我最终的反抗力量。

 

  比起她来,我相差得实在太远,毫无还击能力。这次探险是凶多吉少,这也是没有办法的事,妖星的神秘,难以测度,妖星的生命,高妙美伦,我的生命已有如此的经历,难道还嫌不够吗?

 

  最后眩光收回到她的掌心处,她盯着我的眼神终于起了一点点的变化,但我一向了得的心灵感应功能,却完全无法捕捉这种变化眼神的含义。我想说,却不知说什么好,深感宇宙生命间演化鸿沟的差距之大,就像大殿内此刻澄澈的浅红色的天宇,变幻莫测得不可思议

 

Although 103th holographic statue is certainly glamorous charming, but comparing to the real her, as the stars of heaven compare to the red giant moon on the mantle, at once appears bleak.

 

 

I gasp; watching her from the light now floating in front of me, the attractive female body wraps dress with light-like energy field flowing, effortless. Exposed skin likes ice crystal, pure as morning dew. Light red hair, like clouds waterfall, draped over her shoulders to cool composure, like the bright glow of the sky, the night seem disappearing before her beautiful angel face.

 

 

Even her eyes, shining with the glare eye beads, deep mystery, clear and clean, without the slightest impurity, seems to pivot into my mind, and see through all my secrets, as the same eyes have dreamed by me in night, this is certainly an illusion, because her bright and penetrating eyes wake up me from the reversal of flow and allow me to remember a hostility much larger than the understanding may exist between us.

 

 

She calmly look at me without any trace in her face, eyes like a freezing time and space, without the slightest wind, as if I am not living, but a casual thing.

 

 

She flat on her left arm to me, shrug torch-like glare out there in her palm, jump burning, never leave the potential field of her palm.

 

 

Then a glare burst flash on her beautiful palm, shine void, then back to the appearance of long columns with rotation in her palm, and then change into a variety forms of weapons, bizarre, strange.

 

 

Is she demonstrating something? But I am powerless, because in the moment of her palm to spread apart my attention her force field naturally has locked me, so that my whole body stiff and cannot mobilize my internal qi. Fortunately, the strength in my down Danrian is still quietly accumulated, original energy is constantly restructuring, they will be my final resistance force.

 

 

Compared to her, I almost get too far away; there is no ability to fight back. The expedition is ominous, and this is no way to do. The mysterious of MS cannot be measured, the lives of MS are highly level and beautiful, and my life has such an experience, is not enough?

 

 

Last the light retracts her palm, her eyes staring at me finally playing a little bit of change, but my always amazing telepathic capabilities completely unable to capture the meaning of this change. I want to say, but I do not know what to say, the evolution between different levels of lives in the universe are so deepen and large, as the clear light red Sky on the palace is incredibly unpredictable.



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