Time has passed, if you have loved, please love deeply.

"The full moon is lacking, and beautiful stories always have regrets", Han Yu said softly, the corner of his eyes quickly swept over Yi Lu, who was sitting beside him. said in a deep tone, "It was a story for a long, long time, and it was also called "Ling Feather Wings" by the ancients that I occasionally saw in ancient books", more than a thousand years ago, that is, during the Northern Song Dynasty, their stories have been circulated until their stories have been passed down to this day......

The stars shine on the earth, and thousands of homes are brightly lit. This day happened to be the Lantern Festival, a lively night, and this moment seemed more sensational, it turned out that Yu Dagongzi came, Yu Ling held a lotus wooden fan, waist ring gold wisps of jade, silk curtain body Fan standing posture like Mount Tai towering, night is visiting the city, provoking a group of women to exclaim that after all, it is the eldest son of the Yu family who will be pursued by many women wherever he goes, and there are also local government women who are forced to come to the door by their fathers to say goodbye.

The Yu family is a well-known family in the local area, and they are not only highly accomplished in business and literature. Literature is the Han prince Yu Ling, Yu Ling has been praised by many literary masters in the Northern Song Dynasty, not only in literature, calligraphy, poetry and painting, he can be said to be proficient in everything, so young by the emperor personally received and discussed literature, Yu Ling can be said to be a role model for all young men.

Even if Yu Ling is so successful, he is not satisfied, he also loves some folk gadgets, and also likes to study some recipes for winemaking, so he has an unusually high evaluation among ordinary people.

On this day, Yu Ling got the poetry collection in the mansion and was carefully pondering, suddenly he heard the noisy noise outside the house, he put away the poetry collection and thought about it, he almost forgot that today's Lantern Festival put away the poetry collection and dressed up and walked out of the Yu Mansion, there are all kinds of sounds outside the house, there are gongs and drums, there are children frolicking, and adults talking. It's so lively that Yu Ling looks left and right while walking.,Although it's everyone's son.,But it's also because I also like things in the world.。

Yu Ling put the wooden fan behind her back and looked at the sides. Suddenly, he saw someone guessing the lantern riddle, and it was often lively here, Yu Ling touched the wooden fan and whispered, "This is interesting." "Two steps for one quick walk, through the dense crowd.

What caught my eye was some words hanging on the lantern, and I looked at the rules on the left, and it was neatly written that please choose a word to describe in this and now. From left to right, there are three lanterns, with the words "Yao, Aya, Xia" on them, Yu Ling walked forward and put the wooden fan to the left side, and the left hand was on the right placket. Pick up the brush with your right hand and write

"Yaohua's sparse windows are chaotic, and the plain walls are slanting and cold.

The green silk flower bones are bright and deep, and the drums are golden and blue. After quickly finishing writing, Yu Ling read it, nodded with satisfaction, put down the pen with his right hand and withdrew from the crowd, and the crowd gathered around and said loudly, "It's really wonderful that a poem actually contains, it's really wonderful."

Immediately caused a sensation, the boss watched Yu Ling finish writing quickly, and the font was handsome and beautiful like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing. It gives people visual enjoyment, and it is even more wonderful in the in-depth appreciation of the poem, which is simply a picture scroll depicted. "It's so beautiful," the boss said as he watched it, and put away the poem when he received it.

Yu Ling continued to walk, occasionally encountering interesting things, so she stopped to take a look. I don't know how long I walked, but when I came to a deep alley, I suddenly attracted a smell. Gradually, Yu Ling walked to the door of the store, Yu Ling stopped and looked up at the three big words "Wing Cold" on it.

Yu Ling looked at these three words a little inexplicably, looking at the scene of depression on the left and right, he was very curious about how there was still a business here, he didn't care so much and wanted to go in and have a look, Yu Ling walked in.

As soon as I entered the door, I could obviously feel that the doors and the tables and chairs in the store had been used for a long time, and I felt that they had not been replaced, so Yu Ling found a slightly cleaner table and sat down and put down the wooden fan. Slowly, "The boss is not there?", after a while, a woman wrapped in a layer of white cloth walked in front of him from behind, Yu Ling looked closely at the girl's face was moderate, her eyelashes were curled up on her eyelids, there was no decoration on her head, and she was holding an embroidered cloth that showed off lotus flowers in her hand, and she was wearing a lotus sachet around her waist.

Yu Ling looked at it and hurriedly got up and apologized, "I don't know how much to apologize for this, I am here for this matter" The woman looked at Yu Ling and replied, "Childe doesn't have to be polite, this is brewed by the father and daughter, the spirits are scattered everywhere, and the son wants to drink a cup?" Yu Ling heard and hurriedly said, "Then it's busy", the woman heard it and didn't echo but snickered and turned back, Yu Ling saw that she hurriedly stopped and said, "Dare to ask the woman's name."

She slowly turned her head and the skirt of her dress slowly swayed, and I called "Yu Qing, the feather of the feather is clear." After speaking, he turned around and lit up the other wicks around him, when the light hit the whole room, Yu Ling saw clearly that it was a big house, and after lighting the lamp, Yu Qing walked to the backyard, leaving Yu Ling to sit alone in the living room, he sat in the position and observed it carefully left and right, from the original gray wick can only support the light of the piece to the current full of clear, he stood up and carefully observed the wood.

Only now can I see that each wood is carved with a lifelike wing, but only half of the side resembles the arms of an eagle, although the size is not large, but the carving is still dazzling. The style of painting is strange, and the wings are strange. Yu Ling was addicted to it for a while, no wonder it was said that "cold wings" was really feathered wings and cold here.

After a while, Yuqing walked out, but at this time, Yuqing was completely different from just now, "Wearing a red and green long robe, the green silk slipped down half a foot, and the hairpin on the head was in the wing pattern. Light makeup, rouge, musk fans" such a big difference before and after has completely shocked Yu Ling, Yu Qing stepped forward and put the one on the table and said, "Childe, please drink, if there is nothing else, leave first."

Yu Ling listened and hurriedly asked, "I have the second confusion, do you please answer one or two," Yu Qing replied, "Okay." Yu Ling looked at these patterns and asked, "I see why you have so many of these patterns here, and the name Yu Yihan is also very strange", Yu Qing chuckled, "Childe doesn't know that very few people know about our remote status, but for many years, this neighborhood is an extremely prosperous area, not the current scene." And our store is because of the aroma of wine and also hurts, it used to be called Yu Yihan.

The first legend is that a long time ago there was a legend that a show fell in love with a lady, the woman he loved was a talented girl in the town at that time, because she was good at piano fame outside the area are famous for many young men, according to legend, hand in hand, fragrant like mist, eyebrows and moon bend, cover Qingzun, several degrees of red dust. Hua Mu Gossamer,

Du Ruo red makeup, elegant rhyme. Every time they talk about it, they can always imagine that the fairy-like person appears in front of them, and the sons and brothers of all parties think that if they can see the red face for a while, then they will die without regrets. If you say half a sentence, it will be the blessing of a lifetime.

It was still more than half a day noisy, and the cabinet was crowded with all kinds of characters, some wearing gold and silver, and some wrapped in silk, as if as long as the people who entered the cabinet were the sons and brothers of high-ranking and important families, and their pleasure was nothing but eating and drinking and chanting poetry. They drank and talked and fantasized about that she Luo Yu, and it would not be long before she would meet the person she had hit, Han Sheng. As Han Sheng wrote

The remnant cold palace is thin, the wings are singing, and the Jiangnan dream is about to go in spring.

(I don't know how long it has been broken, it seems like a year, thanks to the old friends who occasionally come back to open the chapter during the period, you are my greatest support.) You are my only audience, I want to say something but I can't say it, I don't know what the meaning of words is, I just know that maybe it's love. One of my favorite songs lately, Lifeline, heard the melody of the song coincide with the sound of the heart beating. Maybe it's only then that we really understand the meaning of life, what you're thinking in the last three seconds. In just three seconds, you can clearly receive the signals from your brain. Can this life come to an end?)