It was time for the last evening lotus to bloom, and after some time of pondering, the dance I was going to do for him had come to an end. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info just wait for it to be reunited with Yilan today, and then you can bring it to him.

Elan would come later, so I sat down alone in the garden and took a book to read. Looking at it, I felt that the words in the book were blurred, and they became tones, starting and ending. Suddenly, it became a dance. The wind blew the pages of the book and turned it up, only to feel that it had become a vivid picture in front of me.

I turned my head and saw what I wrote on the bookcase yesterday, "Dance low willow building heart moon, song peach blossom fan bottom wind." He secretly laughed that he was really a demonic barrier. Yun'er came over with apricot blossom cake, begonia cake, and rouge drunk, and when she saw me smiling to herself, her face became brighter, and she came up to me and asked, "What is my sister thinking, so happy." I looked at a few lotus flowers blooming just right outside the court, and said with a smile: "You see, it's almost early autumn, and this lotus is still blooming so well." As he spoke, he saw several magpies flying over, flapping their wings and splashing streamers on the ground.

Yun'er also said happily: "The magpies are all rushing over, it seems that there will be happy events today." I smiled and didn't speak. Yun'er sat in front of me, lined up the newly picked lotus pods, took a white porcelain bowl, and peeled out the lotus seeds one by one. I looked at those lotus canopies, and there were some ripe lotus seeds in the turquoise green canopy, and a few red buds bloomed sporadically, like early flowers in early spring.

There is a wind blowing on the lake, and the fragrance of lotus flowers is faintly blowing on it, which is really a beautiful day. He smiled again: "Zhou Dunyi said, Yu Du Ai Lian is out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, straight through the outside, not vines and branches, fragrant and clear, and pavilions are planted." I've seen them all now. Yun'er listened and said: "My sister has a lot of books in her eyes, and I have learned a lot from them, maybe I can become a great writer in the future." I heard her speak childishly, and said with a smile: "Yes, you can quickly become a writer, so that you can teach me to be polished." When she heard my words, she smiled more and more happily, stood up and said, "Please ask Ling Gongzi for more advice." I laughed wider, "I don't dare to advise, I have become a great writer, don't I have an axe." ”

Yilan came over at this time, saw that the two of us were smiling happily, and said, "What did I miss?" Yun'er hurriedly said, "My sister said that I will become a great writer in the future." She said it childishly and cutely, and we all laughed when she finished speaking.

Yilan came over and sat down by the piano case, tried the tone, and asked me, "You two have such a good time, do you still have to practice today?" I got up, and she only glanced at me to know what I meant, so when I packed up and got on the lotus platform, she started to move the strings and played the song. The fragrance of lotus flowers and the sound of her piano seem to stand still, I listened to her tune, followed the vertical steps, and heard the rings on my body. I just think that the time is quiet, and it is about nothing more than that. After the dance was finished, he straightened his clothes and went to them.

"Now you are dancing better and better, even better than when you were in Yifang Pavilion", Yilan pressed his hand on the string of the zither and said, "Can you tell me if it is because of him." I sat across from her and smiled, "You're going to make fun of me." ”

Yun'er brought the food she brought, "Sister, you must be hungry after being together for so long, let's eat something." As he spoke, he picked up two pieces of begonia cake and handed them over. I didn't answer, just looked at her with a smile, and said to Yilan: "Look, this is obviously because I'm hungry, and I want us to eat." Yun'er pursed her lips for a while, and said with a red face: "Sister, you will make fun of me." ”

Yilan smiled and took Yun'er's begonia cake, and said carefully: "The fragrance of begonia flowers is just right, and it is thanks to you that you have such a clever mind, this begonia cake is not easy to make, I don't want to live up." I smiled and said nothing, Yun'er grabbed her mouth again: "No, this begonia cake is to pick the newly bloomed begonia flowers, divide it into two parts, one to be finely chopped, mixed with barley, red dates, red beans, and make a ball together to make a filling." Then take the best Jiang rice noodles, mix the other half of the begonia flowers with milk, and make them into skins, wait until the stuffing is wrapped and then sprinkle sesame seeds on the outside, and use the water boiled by the begonia flowers to steam for half an hour, so that it can be soft and glutinous. ”

Yilan took a bite of it in his mouth and praised: "Sure enough, it is fragrant in the mouth, as if you are really in the middle of the begonia flowers." I smiled silently, the shawl in my hand wrinkling at my fingertips. He added: "It's just idle and doing handicrafts." ”

Yilan smiled and said, "It's your ingenuity, and he doesn't dare to let you down." I was slightly embarrassed, blushing and said, "Why is it that some and nothing are pulled on him again, I just pass the time by myself." She looked at me again and asked me, "Ling'er," paused, and stopped talking, "Do you know who Su Ziheng is?" Her last sentence was a little lighter, as if she was talking to herself, I couldn't really hear it, so I asked again: "What?"

"It's nothing, I said you two, it's the king who gave birth to me, and I was born, a good fate. "I also took a piece of begonia cake and put it in my mouth, smiling on the moon. I just thought about dancing to him tomorrow, and I was very happy. I took Yilan's hand: "If you don't leave today, stay here with me." She looked at me and nodded.

And so, too, the night passed.

The sky was excellent in the afternoon, with the blue sky as far as the eye could see, the clouds were dense like velvet, and there was a light breeze coming slowly, which was really a good time to relax and feel happy. Ylang and I were walking in the apricot forest in early autumn, and there were small apricots poking their heads out, like little by little green flowers. The warm breeze blew, with the astringent smell of green apricots, like the feeling of fingers gently caressing the cheeks.

I came to the vicinity of Yayuan again, and looked at the lotus leaves in the pond as big as a canopy, and the lotus flowers were also sparse in it, and the lotus platform was clearly extinguished. Yun'er came over quietly and said that Childe had arrived at the door.

Ylang and I exchanged glances and just smiled. When Yilan arrived in the apricot forest, his fingertips moved lightly, and he dialed out the tune of the dust. I stepped onto the lotus platform and listened to the movements around me. It wasn't until he got closer that he pointed at Rulan and slowly turned around.

He took a closer look, only to see that someone was dancing on the lotus platform. The snow-white thin Luo shirt, embroidered with begonia flowers and pear flowers, with a shawl of blue sky, if the shoulders are cut into a waist, if the skin is like a condensed gas, it is like a dark orchid. It looks like a fairy and a spirit, and it doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, but it reveals some of the charm of the world. He watched her bend her waist in a slight step, showing her wrists in a light veil. His eyes were clear with pure water, and the white ribbon on his head flew up with the wind. The white begonia smoke is soft yarn, just reaching the ankle of the pear blossom-colored dress, the body gently turns the long skirt to bloom, and the gestures are as shallow as flying willows.

He had to admit that she had some fairy aura on her, but she was not a firework that was absolutely cold and did not eat the world, but she was just right to be born and enter the world. His face showed some reluctance, and when the song ended, the dance was over, and the sound of clasping hands sounded.

I turned around and came down to look for him, and saw the pure water in his eyes. He was still dressed in white today, with a long body, looking at me with gentle eyes, and said, "I don't know what kind of song you danced. I took an orange in my hand, peeled it gently, and said, "This piece doesn't have a name yet, I'm just waiting for you to pick it up." ”

He looked at the orange in my hand, and said, "It turns out that people say that this is the situation of breaking new oranges with thin fingers," and after a pause, he said, "You wrote this song yourself?" I took two steps forward and said with a smile: "It was the words I wrote in my spare time, and I found someone to compose the music." ”

"Oh, are the words still there?" I went over to the small desk and took the words I had written some time ago, and he opened them to see what was written on the scroll:

The hosta branches are smiling, and the acacia is delicate 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.

And another run:

The night rain is pouring, and the acacia is slightly cool at the beginning. 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. A clear smile appeared on his face: "You actually wrote it all." Then he took up the pen and added a word to the end:

Snow-colored pear blossoms and red lotus, Lingbo fairies fluttering. Invite drunk dancing to win Fangyan, and the tender stamen is fragrant.

The blue leaves and lotus wind are far away, and the candles were cut and talked deeply. Pinghu light boat picking fragrant lotus, shadow line dream break.

He looked up at me and asked, "How can I continue?" I looked down, smiled and said nothing, but my heart was happy. This season, the wind is still cold and warm, and it is silent. I met his jet-black pupils, warm as jade, but with a gentle smile. I didn't turn my head, for in that moment I found my own face in his eyes. I looked at myself in his eyes, and I knew it was him. He also said: "I'm not a Lingbo fairy, I just want to be stuck in this world fireworks and drown Fang Xiu." ”

"You haven't chosen a name yet. I reminded him again. He thought about it and wrote down seven words, I went to look closer, and saw that his pen and ink were moving, and it was seven words: "A pair of people from generation to generation in a lifetime." ”