A piece of green is blowing in the face, the boundless bamboo forest is blowing in the breeze, swaying, the solidified black jade-like color, which makes people suddenly feel pleasing to the eye and relaxed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoA girl in a green dress swings lightly in the forest, her posture is staggering, against the backdrop of green pines and bamboos, and the bamboo forest is the same, only to see her small figure, swinging higher and higher, undulating, like a green elf, flying happily in the forest. The delicate feet of Qianqian rose and fell in the air, and the eyes of the longing and autumn waves were very cute. It's really a sight to look back at. The sound of the silver bell is like a new warbler out of the valley, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, which is particularly pleasant and beautiful in the empty bamboo forest.

A woman in red walked over from the curling green mist in the distance, smiling softly, like a hazy Western impressionist painting: "I've been looking for you for a long time, so I'm here." It's hard for me to find it for a while. The older you are, the more naughty you are, telling you to cross the bamboo forest, pick some wild vegetables for dinner, and you will swing on your own swing, which will make your master frightened for a while. "Take a closer look, this woman in red is the person in the painting who has been thinking about Zhu Gang Leader for a long time, looking for it for thousands of times, but has never been obtained.

The little girl didn't care about the wind whistling in her ears, and only smiled lightly: "Master, this swing is fun, why don't you come up and try it too." You see, looking at the blue sky from the swing, those clouds are very low, and the sky seems to be close at hand. I'm like a bird that has broken free from the cage, breaking free from the shackles of the earth, flying freely in the air, it's really fun, don't believe it, you come up and play. As she spoke, she swayed lightly from the swing and jumped lightly from a height of several meters.

She happily rushed to the master, and said with a smile: "Master, go up quickly, or I'll push you-" "No, I used to play like this a lot-" The master smiled faintly, gently kicked the bamboo gan, and stood firmly on the swing that was swaying with one foot, she took a deep breath again, used the internal force, and gently swung the swing with one foot, and swinged higher and higher, as if to break free from the ground, like a rocket rushing straight into the sky, and the bamboo forest also followed up and down, all the ropes, rustling.

The woman in red swayed, swinging higher than the highest point of the bamboo forest, and seemed to be about to burrow into the overlapping clouds with a little more effort. The little girl went up from below, and a small red dot was particularly eye-catching in the green bushes, and she couldn't help but applaud. The woman in red swayed brightly, like a fairy descending to earth, her red clothes fluttering around wantonly in the wind, and then gently brushing over the green bamboo leaves. It's really a skilled and bold, the little girl secretly applauded in her heart, she didn't dare to swing too high, otherwise she would feel dizzy, as if she was about to fall to the ground.

The woman in red was like a red cloud floating in the sky where the bamboo forest meets, and her thoughts are also swaying up and down with the undulating swing, and her thoughts are full of thoughts. Looking at that year, the senior brother also watched himself swing with such tenderness, and occasionally stood between the bamboo forests, standing on the bamboo joints, and gently pushing his back. Those laughter and the laughter of the senior brother still seem to echo in my ears now. But later, when he grew up a little, they gradually drifted apart, and he finally had that her, but she was not himself, and the senior brother always regarded himself as a little girl who had not grown up, and he just looked at him from afar, watching over him, but now things are not people, the swing is still the same, after the sword gate is closed, the old man has long been gone, and there is no news? I don't know how he is doing now? Is he dead or alive? No, the senior brother is blessed with a great life, and he will be fine.

"Master, Master, hurry up, come down, why can't I see you, where are you? But be careful—" The little girl's scream interrupted her thoughts like a string on a kite, and ripped her off violently.

This Great Song Dynasty is the world of literati, and the people are also imperceptible, with a little more literati temperament, so whether it is the market or the countryside, wherever there are people who have lived, there are bamboos, it can really be said that it is better to eat no meat, not to live without bamboo, no meat to make people thin, no bamboo to make people vulgar, people thin can still be fat, and the customs can not be cured. Bamboo is a symbol of the gentleman, throughout the ages, countless literati and writers have written poems about bamboo: "Lying near the window to build two or three bushes, it is estimated that the quiet and secluded are not meritorious." The shadow of the broken gold penetrates the sun, and the sound knocks on the cold jade and shakes the wind. The sky is full of smoke and waves, and Concubine Mo Xinxiang is red with tears. Zizi Ziyou prefers bamboo, and is humble in the snow and frost. "The air cover is more than frosty, and the riverside sees this list of immortals. The cold goes straight into the muscles and bones of people, and there is no dust at all. The sound of the creek and bamboo is suitable, and it is more strange to go to the creek bridge bamboo. There is no meat and thinness in this regard, and ten years of hunger can be endured behind closed doors. "The whole world loves to plant flowers, and the old man only plants bamboo, and the frost and snow are all over the court, sprinkling the new green." Secluded overnight snow, sparse shadows lose green, don't be blown away by the wind, exquisitely broken empty jade. "The Qiong Festival blows the wind branches, ** hand over to me and forget to return."

The most pitiful sun, the shadow of the flowers and the full clothes. ”

Therefore, there are green bamboo forests everywhere in the Great Song Dynasty, and every bamboo forest here is so dusty and beautiful, and it is suitable for making any Hollywood masterpiece outside. It is really as the ancients wrote: "Even from the mountain monastery, moved back to the side of the planting." When the wind is good, the birds sometimes come. Sieve the moon and lead the poetry, cage smoke with wine glasses. The south window fell asleep lightly, and the sound of wind and rain was sassy. "It is suitable for smoke, rain and wind, and it is loose when the water reservoir is blown." Moved to Xiao Sao from the far temple, washed to see the front peak. The invasion of the moss folds the spring buds, and the summer sun is thick around the path. The rogue apricot blossom has many ideas, and several branches wear green and are compatible. ”

Over the mountains and mountains, there is a bamboo forest as green as jade. The breeze sweeps, and the bamboo forest undulates and swayes, dancing, swaying and swaying. With the blowing of the breeze, the collective sent out a rustling and beautiful symphony, like a fairy music outside the nine heavens, blowing with the wind, Yingying floating, and like a giant blowing a huge bamboo flute, making a pleasant sound. The mountains are full of undulating green bamboos, like a sea of bamboo that cannot be seen. The bamboos are uneven, long and short, staggered, like a harmonious bamboo family, different but intimate. But they were all slender, tall and handsome. The breeze blows gently through the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves are trembling slightly, just like the pair of slender single eyelids of ancient beauties smiling timidly, and like the open slender cherry mouth whispering.

Another little boy also began to compete with his master in the bamboo forest, and they flew higher and higher in the bamboo forest, and the bamboo forest was as beautiful as the sensational Yongchuan Bamboo Sea filmed by director Zhang Yimou. And the master and apprentice who wield a long sword in their hands and fly in the wind are as heroic and skilled as the characters in martial arts movies shot in modern society. I saw two white people of all sizes holding shiny long swords, gently stepping on the bamboo pieces on their toes, like dragonflies dotting water, passing by, they flew up and down in the green bamboo sea, coming and going freely, like two white whirlwinds, unexpectedly encountered. It is like white clouds and lotus petals. Take a closer look, a sword light and sword shadow, calcium carbide sparks, rushing to the face, making people shudder. However, looking at their flowing water and their free appearance, it is not like a sword competition, but dancing like egrets. The two of them were extremely fast, and they couldn't see their posture between the swords and swords, but they saw their figures sometimes high and low, sometimes up and sometimes down, shuttling flexibly and freely between the bamboo forests, chasing up and down, like two silhouettes on the curtain wall. One of the big ones stepped on the bamboo, climbing steadily, that person was not someone else, or seeing the wind, at this time he reached the highest point of the bamboo forest and walked leisurely, it can be said that the lotus step is the wind, the jade tree is in the wind, although it is no longer young, but it has a unique style.

"It's still Master's skills, Master, wait for me-" The little man impatiently chased after Master's footsteps, fluttered a few times, and soared into the clouds and fog in mid-air, but he still couldn't catch up with Master's pace at all, so he could only shout from afar.

"You have to continue to practice hard until you catch up with me, and then you can go out of the mountain and do something earth-shattering. The man in white, who was the master who saw the wind, laughed, and his hearty laughter echoed in the deep green bamboo forest.

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