Today's two watches, 6,000 words, asking for a monthly pass, asking for a recommendation ticket......

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The "Blue Bird Tower" tower in the Sifang Zhuxi Park is 38 meters high, rises seven floors from the ground, and the pavilion style suddenly rises on the flat ground, which is magnificent. There is a legend about the "Blue Bird Tower".

Legend has it that Tang Xuanzong fled to Shu at the end of the road to avoid chaos and met a priest in the Quartet, so he asked the Taoist priest about the whereabouts of Yang Guifei Yang Taizhen (Yang Guifei Taizhen), who was separated on the way to escape. The Taoist priest took it out of his arms and took out a green finch. The green finch fluttered its wings and flew high, and it was not visible. Soon after, Qingque flew back, cooing, and used beast language to convey to the Taoist priest: Yang Yuhuan Yang Zhenren has arrived at the sea fairy mountain, and Xuanzong can quickly go to find her. Xuanzong was grateful for the miracle of the green sparrow, so he inscribed on a nearby stone pillar: The green finch pillar. A few hundred years later, a seven-storey wooden building was built near the Blue Bird Pillar, so it was named "Green Bird Tower".

If Wang Bo had two regrets in the Zhuxi Park in the Quartet, one was naturally a battery car, and the other was the "Qingque Tower". The regret of the two times comes down to money. In his previous life, he had seen many people say in front of him that this is a problem? Not counting or not, problems that can be solved with money are not problems! However, according to his own experience, more than 99.9 percent of all his problems can be solved with money, and they can only be solved with money! Therefore, as soon as he heard someone say this, he suddenly felt amused in his heart, and privately thought that this person was too fake, and immediately put him on the list of people who should not be deeply acquainted.

Wang Bo also came to Zhuxi Park a few times when he grew up. However, on the fifteenth day of the first month, "Baby's Day", I went into the garden with a few boring relatives and friends to join in the fun, and there were many people. At that time, he was not short of money to ride a battery car and climb the Qingque Tower. But I didn't have the interest to go for a swim.

Wang Bo and Liang Ya, who were holding hands, were about ten meters away from the "Green Bird Tower", and their hands were released. Wang Bo bought tickets at the ticket office on the first floor, and after checking the tickets, the two began to climb the tower along the spiral wooden staircase.

As soon as she arrived on the second floor, Liang Ya suddenly pointed to the central wall and said to Wang Bo: "Xiao Bo, look, here is your "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng"! When did you get the inscription?"

Wang Boshun looked at Liang Ya's fingers, and sure enough. At the beginning of the wall, there is the famous "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" by Wang Bo Zi'an, a great poet in the early Tang Dynasty, but it is not that prose. It's just a preface after the pun.

Wang Bo didn't speak, but he came to the tower with his hands behind his back and his head held high. Foot on the tower railing. Facing the vast western Sichuan Plain outside the tower, he coughed twice, and then began to shake his head and recite the preface poem of Wang Bo on the wall:

"King Teng's high pavilion is in Jiangzhu, and Pei Yuming Luan sings and dances.

"The painting hall flies towards the south of the clouds, and the bead curtain rolls up in the western mountain rain at dusk.

"The shadow of Xianyuntan is long, and things change and the stars move a few degrees in autumn.

"Where is the emperor in the pavilion now? ”

"Giggle......" Wang Bo had just recited half of the "tone and tone", and Liang Ya on the side began to laugh "giggle", and after he had memorized it all. Liang Ya was already leaning forward and leaning back with laughter, out of breath.

"Alright. Are you sour, do you really think of yourself as a great poet?"

"This little lady, are you talking to Xiao Sheng? Xiao Sheng's surname is Wang, his name is Bo, his name is An, he is not talented, and he was named the head of the 'Four Masters of the Early Tang Dynasty' by his brothers! When they met for the first time, they dared to ask the little lady's name?" Wang Bo walked to Liang Ya without changing his face, bowed his hand, and learned the appearance of the ancient scholar on TV who saw the women of the good family, and said to Liang Ya.

Liang Ya broke out with an extremely pleasant laugh of "hahaha" again, bent over and laughed, almost out of breath, simply took off the schoolbag hanging on her shoulder, and smashed it directly at the "Dengzi" who was molesting the woman of a good family in front of her. Wang Bo opened his arms and copied Liang Ya's book in his hand, and the state of acting naturally couldn't go on, and he also laughed with the girl.

After laughing for a while, the two continued to climb the stairs. Starting from the second floor, the walls of each floor are embedded with the poems and calligraphy of famous artists of the past dynasties, such as Wang Zhilian, Chen Ziang, Du Fu, Su Mu, Su Shi, Fan Zhongyan, Tang Yin, Dong Qichang, Zheng Banqiao, etc. In addition, there are also many poems and calligraphy of modern celebrities, such as Cai Yuanpei, Yu Youren, and Guo Moruo.

The two watched while walking, and occasionally met their favorite ones and read them out loud. However, no matter how good the poem is, after it is read out by Wang Bo's pretentious and strange tone, it will attract Liang Ya's eyes and laughter. Neng Pomeranian, Wang Bo was also complacent and complacent because of it, so he said to Liang Ya: "Xiaoya, King Zhou You wants Pomeranians to smile, and he needs to 'light a beacon fire and play the princes'; Do you think I'm better than King Zhou You?"

Hearing Wang Bo compare himself with a famous beauty in history, Liang Ya's face quickly flew out of a flush, glared at Wang Bo coquettishly, and said angrily: "Yes, you are more powerful!

"Haha! The world scolded King Zhou You for being incompetent and absurd, so that in the end, life and death were destroyed! But I want to say that it was because they didn't meet Bao Xi. If I am the king of Zhou You, as long as I can make the beauties around me smile, I don't mind playing these princes below, even if the head falls to the ground, even if life and death are destroyed! Xiaoya, I am willing to be the king of Zhou You, are you willing to be a compliment?" After speaking, Wang Bo opened his eyes like fire and lightning, and fixed his gaze at the girl in front of him.

This is probably the most shocking love sentence Liang Ya has ever heard. Liang Ya's face was crimson and excited, but she didn't speak, took a deep breath, looked at Wang Bo's face, and whispered: "I am willing to be a concubine, but I am not willing to be a widow." After speaking, he ignored the smug Wang Bo, and climbed along the wooden stairs towards the upper floor.

The "Blue Bird Tower" tower is 38 meters high and has seven floors. Because it's not a weekend, and it's a little late, there don't seem to be any tourists interested in this wooden pagoda. Anyway, in the process of Wang Bo and Liang Ya climbing upwards, they only saw two people before and after, and they were all walking downward, but none of them climbed up like them.

The two of them went to the seventh and topmost floor. Standing at an altitude of more than 30 meters and nearly 40 meters above the ground, the breeze felt on the flat ground suddenly turned into a strong wind, whistling and blowing, blowing both of their hairs. Wang Bo's hair was fine because it didn't grow long, but Liang Yaqi's black hair was blown up by the roots, as if a group of demons were dancing wildly, with Liang Ya's little head as the center, floating around, so that she had to take care of it with her hands from time to time to remove the hair that blocked her cheeks.

Although the wind is strong, the view from the top is quite pleasant. As far as the eye can see, the plains of western Sichuan are picturesque, and the outline of Huaying Mountain in the north is also faintly visible. Slowly, the gaze retracted, and you could see the chessboard-like streets of the entire square city. To the east, west and south, there are green rape and wheat seedlings. In the green waves, the villages and rivers are dotted with stars.

This is the first time Wang Bo stood on a high place to look at his hometown where he grew up, the distant mountains are majestic, the street market is hot, the flowing water is rippling, the village is quiet and quiet, everything is shrouded in a faint mist, this scenery that has never been seen in the past and this life, for a while, Wang Bo can't help but be a little stupid.

The girl next to her was obviously surprised by the unprecedented beauty at the moment, and after a while, she turned her head and said to the boy next to her: "Xiaobo, in the past, I just thought that the Quartet was so small, rustic and simple, and had nothing to do with prosperity. At this point, when I condescendingly look at the place where I have lived for more than ten years, the streets, the shops, the schools, the stadiums, from a different perspective...... Everything has suddenly become so kind and beautiful, is this my delusion?"

"It's not a delusion. It's real. It's just that we are busy on weekdays, and we don't care about anything else, ignoring the beauty of our hometown. In fact, everyone's hometown is the most beautiful and irreplaceable, no matter simple or prosperous, no matter rustic or foreign. This kind of cordiality may not be experienced in ordinary times, only at certain times, such as going to study in other places, or settling down in other places, or even going further, going abroad, drifting across the ocean, the beauty of the hometown, and the truth of the hometown will really come to mind when dreaming back at midnight. Wang Bo said with a smile.

Liang Ya thought about it, seemed to be thinking about Wang Bo's words, and quickly spoke, but the words that came out of her mouth were rebuttals: "You haven't studied in other places, you haven't settled down in other places, let alone going abroad, how do you know?"

It can't be said that he not only went to other places to study, settled down, and settled down, but also traveled across the ocean to see the "world of flowers" outside, right? But he also has a way to deal with it.

"I don't know, but that's what many literati wrote? What 'is 'alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival to think of relatives. In short, you just need to understand that for a certain part of the people, especially those who are sentimental and nostalgic, their hometown is the most beautiful and the most good!" Wang Bo said to Liang Ya with a smile, said a few words, and simply walked behind the girl, and gently hugged the other party in his arms from behind.

Liang Ya still wanted to say a few words about the topic just now, but when she was hugged by Wang Bo like this, her whole body immediately stiffened, her breathing stagnated, and her thoughts of "hometown, hometown" were all thrown out of the clouds at once.

"Below...... Someone down there!" When I grew up, for the first time in my life, I was hugged by a girl of the opposite sex in my arms, whispering "protest".

"It's fine. We're tall, we can't see it. Wang Bo rested his chin on the girl's shoulder and whispered in the girl's ear in a voice that only the other party could hear.

On the empty "Blue Bird Tower", there was no sound all of a sudden, only the whistling north wind was blowing wantonly.

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PS: I recommend the urban essay "Super City Shopkeeper" written by the beautiful author, interested friends can take a look. (To be continued.) )