Chapter 12 Shangyuan
Yan Hanyu's life is still the same as before, except for going to the main courtyard every day to ask her mother for peace, the rest of the time is lying on the bookcase in the warm pavilion. It's just that she reads more medical books now, and no one knows that she knows every word on it.
Until the day of the Shangyuan Festival, Yan Jiamu came on horseback.
Hanyu had already ordered him to go out today, and the porter had prepared a carriage at the door. She also told her mother that she was going out tonight, and said that she would buy her a lantern for her. Every time she talked to her mother through the door, there was no grievance on her face and no complaints.
The colors are far away, and the light is far away from the sky. Receiving the Han suspicious star falls, the building is like the moon hanging.
The red lights on the street were bright, and all kinds of lanterns were hung on both sides of the street, Yan Hanyu was dazzled.
The streets of Bianjing are very wide, with a distance of 200 steps, adults holding children, children carrying lanterns, pairs of people, pairs of people, the roadside is full of people.
"The lanterns here are not the most beautiful, there are lanterns hanging everywhere on the road in front of the center street, there are all kinds of shapes, and there is Bianhe Street, where the lanterns are also the most beautiful, and there are large and small lightboats in the Bianhe River. ”
Yan Hanyu was a little impatient, and lifted the curtain of the car for a while to see where he was.
Yan Jiamu saw her eagerly looking at her and thought that she was a little girl, and then asked her, "Do you know how these lanterns are made?"
Yan Hanyu lowered the curtain and shook her head at him, "I don't know." ”
"It is made of bamboo or wood, pasted with silk or rice paper, and finally painted. ”
"It's that simple?"
"Simple? Hard. I wanted to make a giveaway, and my hands were cut. However, there are also glass lamps and tower lamps, which are relatively rare and more difficult to make. There aren't many here, but there will certainly be plenty of them ahead. ”
Yan Hanyu smiled but did not speak. He did it himself? This is for the medicine girl, right?
It wasn't until she arrived at Center Street that Yan Hanyu realized that what she saw just now were just street lights, and this was the real lantern festival.
The central street of Bianjing is called the Royal Street, which is 200 steps wide, and on both sides of the road is the Imperial Corridor, and all kinds of lanterns are hung along the street.
"Hu Zhi, drive the carriage to the front and wait for us at the Xiangguo Temple on Bianhe Street. ”
Yan Jiamu got out of the carriage, followed Mama Zhou down, hugged Yan Hanyu out of the carriage, followed by an entourage, and went to the place with the most lanterns on the main street.
As soon as they came down, after the carriage was gone, a carriage followed, and a man also got down.
Yan Hanyu didn't have time to pay attention to others, she got off the carriage, she looked up, and saw hundreds of red lanterns above her head, one after another hanging in the air, hanging in a big circle, in the middle is a colorful lantern hanging in a square, and in the middle is a large three-layer colored tower lamp, and the light illuminates the surroundings. The road is full of lantern stalls, hanging all kinds of exquisite lanterns, square, round, several layers of towers, rabbit-shaped, goldfish-shaped, golden rooster-shaped, lotus-shaped......
There are too many, Yan Hanyu is dazzled, and she can't even see it. She had never been so happy, watching one stall after another.
Yan Jiamu bought her a little rabbit lantern, and Yan Hanyu mentioned it for a while, and then gave it to Mama Zhou.
"You don't like it?"
Yan Hanyu is not a real little girl inside, of course she won't like these little girls' things, she smiled, "I like them all, but I haven't seen one that I want the most." ”
Yan Jiamu felt that he really couldn't treat Hanyu as a child, and shook his head.
Seeing her little figure tilting her head, she continued to ask, "Little girl, do you want me to hug you?"
"Huh?" Yan Hanyu was stunned.
Yan Jiamu was just about to step forward to hug her, but Yan Hanyu ran behind Mama Zhou with a frightened face, "Don't hug her." Although she is only six years old, she is more than six years old in her heart, and she will be uncomfortable to let a person of the opposite sex hold her, even if it is an uncle.
"Uncle Jiutang is still shy to hug you?" he laughed at her.
Yan Hanyu looked at the lantern and didn't speak. She is very envious of a person like Uncle Jiutang who lives arbitrarily. She's not shy, she just doesn't want to be hugged. If it was her sweetheart, maybe she would say yes.
Although she was short, it did not affect her from looking at the lantern and her eyes were rolling around.
Yan Jiamu only regarded her as precocious and no longer teased her.
"Miss, you can't go behind the slave. Mama Zhou walked behind Yan Hanyu and reminded her.
"Okay, I got it, Mama. "Yan Hanyu only brought Mama Zhou when she came out this time.
Walked through several stalls along the way, she saw a portable lantern with elegant and quiet color, square, lotus-shaped base, wrapped in silk cloth, the light illuminated by the candle flame is faint blue, the most attractive thing is the painting above, the night scene under the moon is vivid, the clear river flows, a person stands on the shore and looks up at the moon, the person in the painting floats next to a little sparkling worm, as if the stars fell from the sky to the side of the person on the painting.
The black ink on the corner of the painting carried the words, and she silently read it, "The rain is hard to extinguish, and the wind blows brighter." If it is not from the sky, it will be set as a moon star. ”
"This will be the autumn grass, and the wind is light today and evening. Soaring into the sky like a star, brushing the trees like flowers. The screen is suspicious, and the curtain is like a pearl in the night. Every gentleman picks up the brilliance, and does not hesitate to live lightly. A warm voice came.
Yan Hanyu looked up, but saw that it was a teenager. Moon white clothes, jade crown hairpin, a jade pendant hanging from the waist, white fur draped on the body, handsome face, eyes like the moon in the sky, gentle and moist.
She couldn't help but speak, "The season is declining, and we are looking for a new autumn." The shadow of the moon is only collected, and the bamboo light flows again. ”
The young man didn't know that she could continue, and continued, "Shining and Juanjuan, by the bamboo trees in the pond; The light rain does not extinguish, but the light wind blows but burns; ”
Yan Hanyu said, "The water hall is clear and the jade is open, and the flying light is a thousand points to return; ”
"The moths flutter the candles, and the sin of cooking oil is not redeemed; But the horse has recorded the immortal side, and the book has been on the gentleman's hall; he is not afraid of the moon and sees the ugly quality, but he is afraid of the wind and rain and is difficult to light. ”
When the young man said that there were two words, he paused, but continued to recite his poem, and after reciting, he said, "Little girl, I lost." ”
He stepped forward and took the lantern, and the attendant behind him took out a piece of broken silver and handed it to the vendor.
The vendor didn't look very old, and he said with a smile, "This lantern is a lottery head made by my father, if anyone guesses the riddle, it will belong to whoever wins, and the little boy doesn't have to give money." ”
"Thank you. The young man spoke slowly, turned around, bent over, and handed the lantern to Hanyu, "Girl, this is yours." ”
Yan Hanyu looked at a pair of deep and gentle eyes, and couldn't help but smile, "Thank you, big brother." ”
Yan Jiamu felt that the young man was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember who he was for a while.