The boundless heavy rain finally re

The boundless heavy rain finally reduced in intensity, however the rain continued on. Jun Xie walked leisurely, causing those who saw him through either the door or the windows to wonder: Oh, God! What kind of madness is the Young Master up to now? Well, compared to his previous sort of crazy trouble, this one seemed more reasonable, although it does seem peculiar. What is he doing outside when it is raining like cats and dogs?

As he was passing by the garden area, he suddenly heard the melody of a flute slowly emanating outwards. Within the melody of the flute was an unforgettable sorrow. Listening to the sound of the flute, one could imagine the sorrow and hidden feelings of resentment filling the person playing the flute.

But when Jun Xie heard the sound, he felt that it coincided with his current state of emotions. Unable to help himself, he went towards the source of the tune.

In a pavilion situated in the middle of the garden, a white robed woman sat on a stone bench, her back facing Jun Xie. Her hair rolled up high like dark clouds, her waist slender; looking at her from behind, one would have believed that she was a cold but refined woman. However, to be accompanied by the mournful melody of the cold flute in this desolate autumn, it would appear that this woman was lonely and dismal.

Jun Xie stood quietly in the rain, he closed his eyes slightly, listening to the sorrowful tune of the flute. His mind was in a trance, as though he was listening to his favourite song from his past life, the song “Vain Eyebrows” from Red Dream Mansion, that same graceful sorrow, that same tearful resentment…

Jun Xie’s mind felt itself going drunk. In this heavy autumn rain, for whom was this pain and sorrow? At this moment, Jun Xie suddenly felt that the woman before him was suffering the same solitary loneliness as him! However, when compared to himself, her state was one that was far more helpless.

Amidst the sorrowful resentment of the flute’s melody, even the wind became suffocating…

The flute’s melody gradually became weaker, just like a thread of silk swaying in the air, swaying until there was nothing. The white robed woman remained seated; she placed down the jade flute and faintly sighed. The sound of her sigh was dispersed by the sound of the rain, apparently showing how weak it was in comparison.

Jun Xie’s heart felt moved, he could not help but also let out a gentle sigh.

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 2:

Hujan deras tak terbatas akhirnya berkurang intensitasnya, namun hujan terus. Juni Xie berjalan santai, menyebabkan orang-orang yang melihatnya melalui baik pintu atau jendela untuk bertanya-tanya: Oh, Tuhan! Apa jenis kegilaan adalah Guru Muda sampai sekarang? Nah, dibandingkan dengan jenis sebelumnya tentang masalah gila, yang satu ini tampak lebih masuk akal, meskipun tampak aneh. Apa yang dia lakukan di luar ketika hujan seperti kucing dan anjing? Saat ia sedang lewat area taman, tiba-tiba ia mendengar melodi seruling perlahan berasal luar. Dalam melodi seruling adalah kesedihan yang tak terlupakan. Mendengarkan suara seruling, salah satu bisa membayangkan kesedihan dan perasaan tersembunyi kebencian mengisi orang bermain seruling. Tapi ketika Juni Xie mendengar suara, ia merasa bahwa itu bertepatan dengan keadaan saat itu emosi. Tidak dapat membantu dirinya sendiri, ia pergi menuju sumber lagu. Dalam sebuah paviliun yang terletak di tengah-tengah taman, seorang wanita berjubah putih duduk di bangku batu, punggungnya menghadap Juni Xie. Rambutnya digulung tinggi seperti awan gelap, ramping pinggang; menatapnya dari belakang, orang akan percaya bahwa dia adalah seorang wanita dingin tapi halus. Namun, harus disertai dengan melodi sedih dari seruling dingin di musim gugur terpencil ini, itu akan muncul bahwa wanita ini kesepian dan suram. Juni Xie berdiri diam di tengah hujan, ia menutup matanya sedikit, mendengarkan lagu sedih dari seruling. Pikirannya di trans, seolah-olah dia sedang mendengarkan lagu favorit dari masa lalunya, lagu "Alis Vain" dari Red Mimpi Mansion, bahwa kesedihan anggun yang sama, bahwa kebencian menangis sama ... pikiran Juni Xie merasa sendiri akan mabuk. Dalam hujan musim gugur berat ini, untuk siapa adalah rasa sakit ini dan kesedihan? Pada saat ini, Juni Xie tiba-tiba merasa bahwa wanita di hadapannya menderita kesepian soliter sama seperti dia! Namun, jika dibandingkan dengan dirinya, negaranya adalah salah satu yang jauh lebih berdaya. Di tengah kebencian sedih melodi seruling itu, bahkan angin menjadi menyesakkan ... melodi Seruling secara bertahap menjadi lebih lemah, seperti benang bergoyang sutra di udara, bergoyang sampai ada apa-apa. Wanita berjubah putih tetap duduk; dia ditempatkan turun seruling giok dan samar-samar mendesah. Suara desahan nya dibubarkan oleh suara hujan, ternyata menunjukkan betapa lemah itu dibandingkan. Jantung Juni Xie merasa tergerak, dia tidak bisa membantu tetapi juga mendesah lembut.