The Lord of the Rings The Hobbit: The First Dance

"You don't know why I'm here?"

"So what if you know, so what if you don't know."

He seemed to sigh, "I'll be crossing west soon, how about you?"

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Third Age, 3020, Midsummer, Great Greenwood.

Thousands of years have passed since the capital of the Great Greenwood was moved from Amonlan in the southwest to the underground palace in the northeast.The Silvan elves have long been accustomed to life here, and only the older elves would recall in their memories the green flag with palm prints flying high above the white palace of Amonlan.Just as old people always like to recall the past, young elves can always find countless joys in life.

On midsummer day, the sky was full of stars, and the starlight illuminated the dance floor hall of the underground palace through a natural opening.The ball hadn't started yet, but the young elves stretched their necks and looked towards the door of the hall, eagerly hoping that the ball would start soon!In Central Continent, there is no elf who has not heard of the love story between Lord Imlatri and his wife, oh, heroes and beauties!Romantic love is always worthy of being praised, especially the person involved was married from the big green forest!

After learning that the wife of Imra Cui will also attend this year's Midsummer Ball, although it is only news, it does not prevent the young female elves in the Great Green Forest from happily taking their elders to relive the past. The legend that I listened to as a bedtime story since I was a child: Originated in the Jingmei River Valley, fell in love with the vast Central Continent, and finally settled in the battlefield of gunpowder!Is there any love more legendary than this! !

With a creak, the heavy door of the hall slowly opened.

The first person to come in was their king, with long pale blond hair, wearing a crown with soft summer leaves and bright flowers, and a dark red luxurious robe, with awe-inspiring temperament and peerless beauty.Walking beside him is that lady of Imlatri, thought the young elves excitedly.The lady was the same as in the story, with long blond wavy hair and a silver crown, blue eyes full of beauty accumulated over a long period of time, a white dress that dragged the floor, and an elegant posture.Followed by the most beloved and respected prince of green leaves in the Great Green Forest, Legolas, he is fresh and generous in a silver dress today.

Following the eyes of all the elves, the three elves stepped onto the throne at the end of the hall.Thranduil sat in the middle, Svanil sat on the left, and Legolas stood tall and straight on the right.

The mellow Dovinin was served, and King Thranduil of the Greenwood picked up the wine glass and stood up, "For the stars!"

"For the starlight!" All the elves drank the wine in their cups.

The prelude to the melodious dance music began, and this time the elves couldn't hold back their excitement, and looked at their green leaf prince in unison.Since the prince became an adult, thousands of years ago, the first dance at the Midsummer Ball has belonged to him every year, and this is the prince's first dance after returning from the Fellowship of the Ring!The elves waited eagerly to send a signal to the prince.

The violin played a long and gentle note, and the harp jingled. Under the surprised eyes of the elves, their king stood up, and even the prince beside him put down the steps he was about to take in surprise.Thranduil walked down the steps, turned around, and swung the corner of the floor-sweeping robe in a chic arc. He stepped forward a few steps, came to Svanil, and stretched out his right hand:

"Are you lucky to have your first dance?"

Svanil raised her eyes, looking at Thranduil with blue eyes, the music was long and moving, "My honor!" She put her hand on his.Two beautiful elves led each other and slid towards the dance floor. The stars above their heads were shining brightly, and the green leaves were dancing. In the eyes of all the elves, they turned around with their hands folded, their robes fluttering, and their long golden hair swaying gracefully...

He finally let go of this dance that had nothing to do with Fengyue.

The second year, spring.

The exquisite and beautiful white sailboat on Gray Harbor is slowly sailing into the distance...

Thranduil stood on the high castle of the Great Green Forest and looked into the distance. The sky was blue with white clouds, and the green flag of the Great Green Forest was flying high.In the breeze, a golden freesia flower fluttered towards him. Thranduil stretched out his right hand, and the little flower leisurely fell into his palm.

"she left."

Three years later, Legolas, Prince of the Great Greenwood, went west; Thranduil remained in Middle-earth.

In eternity, I am the only one left, standing to the beginning of the end.

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