Yang Yilin said: "The peacock is open, it's so beautiful!" He saw that there were a lot of people visiting the garden around him, so he signaled Zheng Xiaowen, and the two walked a few steps to the side, he said, "Xiaowen, I saw the peacock, and suddenly became interested, let's take the phoenix as the theme, and make a few rhyming sentences each, what do you say?"

Zheng Xiaowen readily agreed, she said: "Since you proposed it, you must have already thought of the sentence." I don't have a score in my mind at this moment, and I can't make good sentences. You say it first, you say it and let me hear it, I have a clue in my mind, and the sentence I want to say will naturally come out. ”

"Okay, I'll start with that. Yang Yilin thought about the sentence he had just thought of again, and said, "The title of my free verse is "The Phoenix and the Phoenix": the spring sun is warm, and the earth is green. The rivers and seas are singing, and the wind is playing. The mountains and wild flowers laugh, and the birds sing lyrics and songs. The animals are beautiful, and the peacocks are shining. The phoenix begs the phoenix, the sycamore lives in both sides!"

After Yang Yilin finished speaking, he looked at Zheng Xiaowen and said, "How is it, what I said is not bad, right?"

Zheng Xiaowen said: "Well, it's okay. After listening to you, I will too. ”

Zheng Xiaowen thought for a moment, and she said: "The title of my free poem is "Phoenix and Phoenix": the mountain is more majestic than the peak, and the tiger is more powerful than the lion. Rain is more than snow, and the Fei of Mabilan. The monkey is wiser than the ape, and the bird is more beaked than the beast. The beauty of neon is better than the rainbow, and the charm of autumn is better than spring. It's also compared, it's compared, compared, compared, no matter how it compares, it can't be compared, the phoenix flies!"

Zheng Xiaowen said this, Yang Yilin thought that she wanted to answer after she finished speaking, Zheng Xiaowen said: "Don't talk, I haven't finished talking yet, you continue to listen: phoenix, phoenix, two by two, two, shoulder, wing, compare, compare, hey, free double fly!

Yang Yilin wanted to laugh when he heard this, he looked at the people visiting the garden next to him, and only laughed quietly and said: "Yo, yo, as soon as you say it, you will say so much! Anyway, I can't compare to you by writing and talking, and I am willing to bow down!"

After Yang Yilin finished speaking, he thought about it wrong: "Hey, no, no, I can't write about you, I can't talk about you, this phoenix is more flying than a phoenix, I have to talk about it." This fly, listen, I'll have to stay on the same horizon with you for the rest of my life!

Zheng Xiaowen also smiled, she said: "You understand it so thoroughly, I compare and compare to the end, highlight the key points, that's what you said, hehe!"

The two of them were happy in their hearts, talked and laughed after watching the zoo, and rode their bicycles to North Lake.

The water of the North Lake is clear and clean. There are bridges on the lake, pleasure boats on the lake, and ornamental fish in the shallow water on the lake's edge. On the shore, there are lawns, weeping willows, scenic places for people to play, benches, pavilions, stone tables, and stone benches. There are restaurants a little further away. It is a good place for citizens to enjoy their leisure time.

The two of them stood by the lake and saw that there were many people on the boat and the lake.

"Xiaowen, are you going to take a boat?" Yang Yilin asked and said, "You say sit, I'll buy a ticket, and we'll also row on the lake to have fun." ”

Zheng Xiaowen hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Don't sit, stand on this shore and take a look, I feel very good." ”

Zheng Xiaowen didn't want to take the boat, which was also her sincere words, but she wanted to go home early. She was afraid that she would go home late, her friends were already at home, and when she and Yang Yilin both went home, her friends would definitely be stunned and wonder, she couldn't explain.

Yang Yilin said: "If you don't want to take a boat, let's just watch the scenery by the lake, which is also good." ”

The two walked leisurely by the lake, watching.

Zheng Xiaowen watched the scenery in front of her, watched the scenery of the North Lake, looked at it for a while, and unconsciously came to Shixing, she said: "Yilin, I looked at the scenery of the North Lake, and suddenly there was Shixing, I have already thought of a sentence, I said it, you listen." ”

Zheng Xiaowen saw Yang Yilin nodding at her, and she said: "I came up with a seven-character poem, the title is "Spring Scenery of North Lake". Listen carefully, and when I'm done chanting, I'll see what is not suitable, and you can give your opinion. ”

Zheng Xiaowen whispered: "Winter goes to spring, geese are sounding, Qingping is green and willow is in the north of Huting." The purple air dome is beautiful, and the sky is red and the sun is clear at the bottom. The people in the boats in the lake are laughing, and the birds are singing in the trees on the shore. The swimming fish swings their tails and chases, and the passers-by forget to go. ”

Yang Yilin applauded lightly and said: "This poem is calm and serious, exquisite in battle, and harmonious in rhyme. You really can, Yang boy has always admired it!"

Zheng Xiaowen smiled and said: "This flattering word, it is really pleasing to the ears for me to listen to! Hey, Yilin, let's go, don't watch it, the more you watch, the more you play, the more you don't want to go." ”

"It's not a little bit, Xiaowen, look and listen!" Yang Yilin said, pointing to a bird on a willow tree, "There is a pair of yellow birds standing on the branch of that willow tree, and the call is so good." ”

Zheng Xiaowen looked at the tree and said, "You don't have this kind of bird in Yangjiagou? Let me tell you, that's a yellow warbler, and the pair of yellow warblers are not shouting, they are singing willows and singing willows." ”

"Yo, you Wen Nini even understands bird language?" Yang Yilin said, and he suddenly remembered Du Fu's poem 'Two Yellow Orioles Singing Green Willows'. I thought: Xiaowen just improvised a poem, I have to make a song quickly, so that my heart can be balanced.

As soon as Yang Yilin thought of this, he looked at the two birds again, and saw that the birds did not fly away, and were still standing on the branches. He said, "Xiaowen, look, those two little birds, no matter what I think, they are the two of us." ”

Zheng Xiaowen couldn't help but smile and said, "You said it was the two of us, then you said, which one is you, which one is me?"

"If you can see clearly, I will say to you. Look closely. Yang Yilin said, "The one who covers the left wing with the right wing is me." The one with the left wing covering the right wing is you. ”

Zheng Xiaowen smiled, she nodded and said, "You have read a lot of books, you really understand, Gegegege!"

"Hey, Xiaowen, can you speak the local dialect of the countryside?" Yang Yilin asked.

"Yes, I have relatives in my hometown, and I have long learned how to speak with them, of course I can. Zheng Xiaowen said.

Yang Yilin said: "Look at the two yellow warblers on the willow branches, the two of them are standing so close, and they are still chattering about the local dialect of the countryside, and the one with the left wing covering the right wing is you, do you know what you are talking about?"

"What I said, I don't know. Zheng Xiaowen said, "I'm saying, look at you, you are willing to shoot it!"

"That gun can be twisted, what are you doing with it?" Yang Yilin replied with a smile.

After the two talked and laughed, Zheng Xiaowen said: "What I mean is: Look at you squeezing me, you move over there." I don't know much about the local dialect you said. ”

Yang Yilin smiled and said, "What I said is that there is only a little place over there, what if you let me move over there and drop me down?" After he finished speaking, the two couldn't help but laugh a few more times.

Yang Yilin said: "Let's go, let's go over there and sit on the bench, and I'll sing you a song for you to enjoy." ”

The two came to a bench and sat down, and Yang Yilin posed to play the guitar and said, "I just brewed a song, and the title of this song should be "Two Yellow Orioles Singing Green Willows". The two orioles I sang about are the two orioles we just watched and talked about, listen carefully. If you want to sing, the two of us can sing it like we just did, and we can sing it in dialogue. ”

Yang Yilin sang very quietly: "Sister Li, don't fly so slowly, work hard to stand shoulder to shoulder with me." You follow my line of sight and look ahead, there is a boat in front of you on the Snow Ridge Egret River. Qianqiu Snow Ridge is still beautiful as a picture, and today the egrets are still in the blue sky. The boats of ancient times have gone away, and the willow trees we yearn for are still growing on the shore. ”

Yang Yilin sang here, he looked at Zheng Xiaowen and said, "If you want to sing, you can take the singing." ”

"I've got the words ready, listen. Zheng Xiaowen then sang, "Brother Huang, I have seen all the scenery you said, let's take a shortcut and don't detour." There are too many companions, the two of us must compete for the lead, I will be side by side with you, and we will fly quickly to the willow tree. ”

Yang Yilin then sang: "Sister Li, I stand on the high branch and you stand beside me, let's sing the bright spring to our heart's content." Let's sing the willow buds to report the warmth of spring, and sing the willow flowers all over the riverbank. Singing the catkins scattered, singing the willow leaves green strings. Singing the willow branches hanging down and bending, singing the willow silk is long and fluttering in the wind. ”

Yang Yilin sang here, he saw Zheng Xiaowen waving his hand at him, and he continued to sing: "Sister Li, you and I are shoulder to shoulder, flying over the small circle and flying in the big circle." Sister Li, you and I sang together, sang in the northwest and sang in the southeast. You and I fly thousands of miles and sing side by side for a hundred years, and you and I will never abandon flying and singing in the world for the rest of our lives!"

After Yang Yilin finished singing, his mood was still excited, and he felt that the two yellow birds still had more to sing. He said to Zheng Xiaowen: "Xiaowen, you have thought of so many words and phrases today, I can't lag behind, I should sing another song, I already have words in my mind, the title of this song is "Two Yellow Warblers", what do you think?"

"Okay, which song did you sing just now, did you think of Du Fu's poems and sang them, are there any words used by Du Fu in this one?" Zheng Xiaowen asked.

"No, I'll sing this one, and when you hear it, you'll know what it means. You still have to listen carefully, and when it's time for you to take the song, you still have to think about the words. I'll sing it for the first time, and you're ready. Yang Yilin said.

Yang Yilin sang for the first time: "The pair of birds summoned each other, and both sang and danced. Flying in the world, the husband sings and the wife follows the beautiful marriage.

"Sister Ying, my half, you fly with me, you sing with me, I will take you to various places to visit, and sing about the beautiful rivers and mountains of our Greater China. ”

Zheng Xiaowen saw Yang Yilin signaling to her, and she continued to sing: "Brother Huang, I will fly with you, I will sing with you, I will fly with you to sing to the towns and villages, lakes and rivers, and I will fly with you to sing to the coast, mountains, grasslands, and farmlands." ”

Yang Yilin then sang: "Sister Ying, I'll take you to fly, I'll lead you to sing, let's sing the neon lights that are bright and the streets are high and wide, and let's sing the fragrant flowers all over the farmhouse." Let's sing the sparkling birds flying around, and let's sing the fertile beach on the bank of the river. ”

Zheng Xiaowen then sang: "Brother Huang, I will fly with you, I will sing with you, let's sing the waterfall flowing springs and forests and snowy peaks, and we will sing the cattle and sheep stepping on the green and blue sky." Let's sing the rice and wheat rolling waves and the five grains in the harvest year, and let's sing the colorful and splendid rivers and mountains. ”

Yang Yilin then sang: "Sister Ying, I'll take you to fly, I'll lead you to sing, let's sing the earth together, let's fly high to the sky together, let's sing love for thousands of years for life, let's sing for life that lovers love boundlessly!"

After the two finished singing quietly, they looked at the scenery around the lake in a relaxed mood, talking and laughing, and discussing the impromptu lyrics just now......