Coming back from the temple, we are more intimate than ever. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info In the past, he was not by my side, and Xi Ruo always said that I seemed to be a different person, but now I feel more and more quiet, reading, practicing calligraphy, playing the piano, embroidery, everything is very orderly. I just smiled when I heard her say.

If you know that someone has put you in the most precious place in your heart, you will probably not be unreasonable again. Mountains and rivers change, the sun and the moon rise, you know in your bones that he will not go. So no matter what you do, you will feel at ease.

He also wanted to accompany me more, afraid that I would be bored, and would always take me to different places, and every time I saw something new, I felt more and more that his erudition often fell on his chest, and pointed at him and asked: "How many ingenious thoughts do you have here?" He always smiled lightly, his eyes were as clear as pure water in early autumn, "For you, it will never be used up." ”

He took me to the temple to offer incense, to pick summer dew in the forest, to plant acacia trees in the same yard with me, and to dry the fruits in the house to make wine.

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of summer, and the days were no longer so hot. Yun'er came to my room, peeled the precocious lotus seeds and put them in the blue and white porcelain open bottle, and said to me: "Sister, now the atmosphere is not as hot as a few days ago, but it is also refreshing, and it is not so sleepy." She was childishly tight, and she put the drowsiness to her lips. I took out my white dance robe, carefully combed the ribbon on it, and used my hand to blur the folds, "It's a coincidence that you're lazy, I have to think about how to punish you." I turned my head to look at her, pretending to be angry, and pretending to be thoughtful.

She was young and took it seriously. Then he was so anxious that he ran past the old man, pulled my sleeve and said, "Sister, you can punish me as much as you want, but don't teach me to eat dinner." Now I thought it was more interesting, and teased her: "No, you will come up with the method of punishing you for you." She shook my sleeves, there seemed to be tears in her eyes, and she blindly flattered me and said, "Sister, Yun'er is wrong." I stroked her cheek and finally laughed, "I'm just joking, don't be nervous." I've asked for it tonight, and your favorite rose root. After all, she was a child, so she laughed, and obediently ran over to continue peeling lotus seeds for me

Xi Ruo entered the house, put down some snacks, and looked at the white porcelain jar with ice cubes in the center, "In the past, the boy was afraid that the girl would be hot, so he specially ordered to bring more ice cubes to the girl's house, but now the air is cold, and some ice cubes have been withdrawn, and this white porcelain jar seems to be much empty." So I asked someone to pick some lotus flowers and give them to the girl. ”

I nodded and followed her, only to see that she called the little girl to come over and fill the tank with water, put a few colored stones, and put two koi into it, and then brought two lotus flowers, one lotus bloomed just right, one is budding to be released, the selection is the best quality, the lotus leaf is not very big, but verdant and dripping, it is not very conspicuous in the open bottle, and you can see the carp playing in the water under the leaves. After all her efforts, she is indeed very good-looking.

"I heard Zhiruo say that your flower arrangement skills in this house are top-notch, and now it seems that it really deserves its reputation. "I looked at the open white porcelain jar that had changed its appearance, and I only thought that she had a pair of wonderful hands. She smiled and retreated with the little servant.

"Sister, I feel as if I don't know anything. Yun'er looked at the lotus flower in surprise, and looked disgusted with herself, "Who said you don't know anything?" I paused deliberately and paused for three seconds before saying, "Don't you still know where the best food is?" I laughed. Yun'er then understood, and chased after me and said, "Sister, you make fun of me." ”

Seeing that the freshly arranged dance clothes were about to be changed beyond recognition by her again, I had to beg for mercy: "Okay, okay, don't let me do it again." She stopped, looked at my dance clothes, and said stupidly, "Sister, you haven't danced for a long time." ”

I suddenly realized that I hadn't skipped it for a long time. I suddenly thought about it again, thinking that he hadn't seen my dance yet, and that he should practice it well and let him watch it. Liu Huchen moved the capital with a dance name, and suddenly died under the fame, and that dance also went with it. My mind was different then than it is now, and I should have calmed down and choreographed another dance, a dance just for him.

Thinking like this, he also began to look for music, thinking about what kind of music to pick for him. This night, I picked up the poems repeatedly, but I never had a clue. Many sentences feel good on their own, but they feel bleak when placed in words.

Yun'er was also very anxious when she saw me like this. Sitting in front of my bookcase, with a sad face. As he was about to get up, he knocked a pair of scrolls off and spread them on the ground.

It was the boudoir words I wrote with him: "The hosta branches are smiling, and the acacia is light and delicate." The green willow ink shoots the golden cicada, and the lotus wind dyes the courtyard. Reading books and playing games under the corridor, splashing ink poems in front of the window. Xiao Di Jin Se sued the passing years, drunk and danced with a small sword. Yun'er looked at the words on the scroll, turned to me and said, "Sister, it's good for me to read this one." Although I didn't write about how good the relationship between the husband and wife was, looking at the scene when they got along, it was like glue. ”

I walked over and took the poem to read, although it was not necessarily a good poem, but it had a great affection for me and him. In this case, it is better for me to fill in the words and compose a tune, and then dance to him. Thinking like this, I picked up the scroll and put it on the small case, taught Yun'er to grind the ink, lowered my head and thought carefully, and added another one after this word.

"The night is raining, and the acacia is sunny and slightly cool. The hibiscus leaves are full of lotus ponds, and there is a sound from time to time.

The shadow of the water of the flat boat is swaying, and the flower soul is full of color. The golden hairpin splashes down and the green plum smells, and the water dots the golden lotus slightly. He also summoned Xi Ruo to show the song to a man who could compose a tune, and composed the tune and brought it back.

I put my dance clothes away and thought that I would like to surprise him someday. When he came to me that night, he looked at the lotus flower in the center, and saw two carps. smiled: "I'll write a picture for you." ”

I saw him go to the bookcase, dip his pen in ink, spread out the rice paper, and write down while looking at me. I was not well thought of by him, and said, "Do you want to write or draw me?" As he spoke, he went to his side, only to see him writing "Jiangnan" on the paper:

Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves He Tiantian

Between the lotus leaves, the east of the lotus leaves, the west of the lotus leaves, the south of the lotus leaves, and the north of the lotus leaves.

laughed at me again and said, "I haven't seen you for the past few days, but you have moved all the "Jiangnan" to the house." ”