Sister Feng thought for a long time, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't laugh at me, I only have one foul word, and I don't know the rest." ”

Everyone laughed and said, "The more foul language, the better." You said, just get down to business. ”

Sister Feng smiled: "I think, the north wind will blow when it snows." I heard a north wind last night, and I had a sentence, that is, the north wind was tight overnight, but it could be made?"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at each other and smiled: "Although this sentence is vulgar, I can't see the bottom, this is exactly how to compose poetry." Not only is it good, but it also leaves a lot of ground for future generations. It is with this sentence as the head, the old farmer of Daoxiang quickly wrote it and continued. ”

Sister Feng, Aunt Li, and Ping'er drank two more glasses of wine and left. Li Kun wrote: "The north wind was tight overnight, the snow was still drifting when the door was opened, and it was white in the mud." ”

Xiangling: "I cherish Qiong Yao and deliberately bring away the grass." ”

Tanchun: "Unintentional decoration wilts, high price village brewing." ”

Li Qi: "Nian Nim Mansion Liang Rao, Jia Fly Pipe." ”

Li Wen: "The sun is turning around, and the cold mountain has lost its greenery." ”

Xiuyan: "The frozen pool does not smell the tide, and it is easy to hang sparse branches and willows." ”

Xiangyun: "It's hard to pile up broken leaf bananas, and musk coal melts Baoding." ”

Baoqin: "The golden sable with the sleeve cage, the light grabs the window mirror." ”

Daiyu: "The incense sticks to the pepper on the wall, and the oblique wind is still the same." ”

Baoyu: "Let's talk about dreams, where is the plum blossom flute?"

Baochai: "Whose jasper flute? ”

Li Kun smiled and said, "I'll watch the hot wine for you." ”

Baochai ordered Baoqin to continue, only to see Xiangyun stand up and say: "The dragon fighting array is gone, and the wild shore is back to Lonely." ”

Baoqin also stood up and said, "Yin whip points to the bridge, and gives Qiu mercy and caress the soldier." ”

Where is Xiangyun willing to let people, and others are not as agile as her, they all saw her raise her eyebrows and stand up and said: "Add Su Nian to levy the levy, and the Ao Yuan will judge the danger." ”

Baochai praised it even loudly, and then said: "Zhike is afraid of being shaken, so he takes advantage of it." ”

Daiyu said: "Jian Jian dances with his waist, and boiled taro becomes a new reward." ”

While talking, he pushed Baoyu and ordered him to link. Baoyu is watching Baochai, Baoqin, and Daiyu fight Xiangyun together, which is very interesting, where can I still take care of the poem, and now I see Daiyu pushing him, Fang Lian said: "Salt is an old ballad, and the reeds are still fishing." ”

Xiangyun smiled: "You go down quickly, you are useless, but you delay me." ”

On the one hand, I only listened to Baoqinlian say: "The forest axe does not smell the wood, and the bush is like a thousand peaks." ”

Xiangyun hurriedly said: "The snake is far away, and the flower edge is cold. ”

Baochai and everyone were busy praising it, and Tanchun said: "The color is not afraid of frost, and the deep courtyard is frightening." ”

Xiangyun was thirsty, and he was busy drinking tea, and he was already said by Xiuyanlian: "The empty mountain is crying old owl, and the steps are up and down." ”

Xiangyun hurriedly threw away the teacup, and hurriedly said: "The pond water is floating, shining in the dawn." ”

Dai Yulian said: "Colorful into the eternal night, forget the three feet of cold." ”

Xiangyun hurriedly smiled and said: "Rui Shi Jiu Jiao, who asks if you are lying stiff?"

Baoqin also hurriedly laughed and said: "Crazy tourists are happy, and the sky is broken." ”

Xiangyun hurriedly said: "The sea market is lost. ”

Lin Daiyu didn't allow her to say it, and then said: "Lonely to Taixie." ”

Xiangyun hurriedly said: "Poverty is poor. ”

Baoqin was also unsympathetic, and hurriedly said: "Cooking tea and ice are gradually boiling." ”

Seeing this, Xiangyun thought he was funny, laughed again, and hurriedly said: "It's hard to burn the wine leaves." ”

Daiyu also smiled: "There is no broom mountain monk sweeping." ”

Baoqin also smiled: "Bury the piano and pick it." ”

Xiangyun bent over with a smile and read a sentence, and everyone asked, "What are you talking about?"

Xiangyun shouted: "The stone building is sleeping with cranes." ”

Daiyu smiled and covered her chest and shouted, "Jin Zhen warms the cat." ”

Baoqin also hurriedly smiled: "The moon cave turns over the silver waves. ”

Xiangyun hurriedly said: "Xiacheng is hidden in the red standard. ”

Daiyu hurriedly smiled: "The plum is fragrant and chewy." ”

Baochai smiled and said well, and also said busily: "It's okay to get drunk with bamboo." ”

Baoqin was also busy saying: "Or wet mandarin duck belt." ”

Xiangyun hurriedly said: "Shi Ning Jade Warped. ”

Daiyu hurriedly said: "There is no wind and there is still a pulse." ”

Baoqin hurriedly laughed and said: "It's not raining, it's also Xiaoxiao." ”

Xiangyun was lying down, already smiling. Everyone watched her three rob each other, and they didn't care about composing poems, and they just laughed when they looked at it. Daiyu also pushed her down, and said: "You also have a time when Jiang Lang is exhausted, I will listen to what else you have to chew the root of your tongue?"

Xiangyun just lay in Baochai's arms, laughing non-stop. Baochai pushed her up: "You have the ability, I will serve you only after using up all the rhymes of Erxiao." ”

Xiangyun got up and said with a smile: "I'm not writing poetry, this is a life-stealing." ”

Everyone laughed and said, "You can talk about it." ”

Tanchun had already expected that there would be no couplet of his own, so he wrote it early: "I haven't stopped it yet." ”

Li Kun listened, took it, and said: "I want to be happy today." ”

Li Qi received a sentence: "I wish Shunyao with poetry." ”

Li Kun said: "Enough, enough! Although the rhyme is not finished, if the remaining words are twisted, it will not be good." ”

Saying that, everyone came to comment carefully, and most of them were Duxiangyun, and they all smiled: "This is all the credit of that piece of venison." ”

Everyone looked at the plum blossom, it turned out that this plum blossom was only two feet high, and there was a horizontal branch next to it, about five or six feet long, during which the small branches were divided, or like a cockroach, or like a zombie worm, or lonely like a pen, or densely gathered like a forest, the flower spit rouge, the fragrant bully orchid, each rewarded. Who knew that Xing Xiuyan, Li Wen, and Xue Baoqin had all recited poems and wrote them separately.

The red character of Yonghong plum blossom - Xing Xiuyan: "The peach is not fragrant and the apricot is not red, and the cold has laughed at the east wind." The soul flies to Yuling Spring, and the dream of Luofu is not passed. The green calyx adds makeup and melts the torch, and the fairy helps the drunk across the remnant rainbow. It seems that it is an ordinary color, and the shade is made by him in the ice and snow. ”

The plum character of the red plum blossom - Li Wen: "The white plum is lazy to give the red plum, and the Yan Yan first welcomes the drunken eyes." The frozen face is full of blood, and the drunkenness and hatred are also ashes. Swallowed the pill by mistake to move the true bones, and stole the Yao Chi to get rid of the old fetus. Jiangbei and Jiangnan have a splendid spring, and the bees and butterflies are suspicious. ”

The flower word of the red plum blossom - Xue Baoqin: "The sparse branches are flowers, and the children of spring makeup compete for luxury." There is no snow on the threshold of the idle garden, and there is a sunset in the flowing water and empty mountains. The dream is cold with the red sleeve flute, and the fragrance of the fairy is panning the river. The predecessor must be a Yaotai species, and there is no suspicious color difference. ”

When everyone saw it, they all laughed and praised it, and Baoyu was deeply surprised to see that Baoqin was the youngest, talented and agile. Daiyu and Xiangyun poured a small glass of wine and Qi He Baoqin. Baochai smiled: "Each of the three songs is good in its own way. You two are tired of playing tricks on me every day, and now you're playing tricks on her. ”

Li Kun asked Baoyu again: "Do you have it?"

Baoyu hurriedly said: "I have it, but when I saw those three songs, I was scared and forgotten, and I will think about it later." ”

When Xiangyun heard this, he took a copper fire and struck the stove, and said with a smile: "I beat the drum, if the drum can't be completed after the drum, I will be punished." ”

Baoyu smiled: "I already have it." ”

Daiyu picked up the pen: "You read, I write." ”

Xiangyun struck it and said with a smile: "One drum." ”

Baoyu smiled: "Yes, you can write it." ”

The crowd heard him read: "The wine has not been opened, and the sentence has not been cut." ”

Daiyu wrote, shook her head and smiled: "It's mediocre." ”

Xiangyun said again: "Come on!"

Baoyu said with a smile: "Looking for spring and asking for La to Penglai." ”

Daiyu and Xiangyun both nodded and smiled: "It's a little interesting." ”

Baoyu also said: "Don't ask for dew in the bottle, for begging Chang'e outside the threshold." ”

Daiyu wrote, shook her head again, and said, "It's just a coincidence." ”

Xiangyun hurriedly urged the second drum, and Baoyu smiled again: "Entering the WTO and picking up the red snow cold, leaving the dust and incense to cut the purple clouds." Who cherishes the poems with thin shoulders, and his clothes are still stained with Buddhist moss. ”

Li Kun said with a smile: "Guanyin has no family tradition, and it is a sentence in four books." ”

Xiangyun then said: "It is stopping at the best. ”

Baochai smiled: "You also want to guess the meaning of the three words of the family heirloom." ”

Li Kun smiled: "Think again." ”

Daiyu smiled: "Oh, yes! ”

Everyone laughed and said, "That's right." ”

Li Kun said again: "What is the name of a pool of green grass?" ”

Xiangyun hurriedly said: "This must be Pulu." Isn't it impossible again?"

Li Kun smiled: "It's hard for you to guess." The pattern is that the water flows cold to the edge of the stone, and it is named after an ancient person. ”

Tanchun smiled and asked, "But Shantao?"

Li Wen smiled: "Yes." ”

Li Kun said again: "Qi'er's is a firefly character, type a word." ”

Everyone guessed for a long time, and Baoqin smiled: "This meaning is deep, I don't know if it's the flower word of flowers and plants?"

Li Qi smiled: "That's right." ”

Everyone asked, "What does fireflies have to do with flowers?"

Daiyu smiled: "It's wonderful! Fireflies aren't grassy?"

Everyone laughed and said, "Good!"

Baochai said: "Although these are good, but they are not in line with the old lady's meaning, it is better to do something shallow, and everyone can appreciate it with elegance and vulgarity." ”

And they said, "Do something shallow." ”

Xiangyun thought for a while and said with a smile: "I made up a branch of "Dotted Lips", which is really a vulgar thing, guess what." ”

As he spoke, he read: "The separation of the stream and the ravine, the red dust game, what is the real fun? Fame and fortune are still in vain, and it will be difficult to continue in the future." ”

Everyone was puzzled, and after thinking for a long time, some guessed that it was a monk, some guessed that it was a Taoist priest, and some guessed that it was a puppeteer. Baoyu laughed for a long time: "No, I guessed, it must be a monkey." ”

Xiangyun smiled: "That's it." ”

Everyone asked: "The front is fine, how to interpret the last sentence?"

Xiangyun said: "Which monkey didn't chop off his tail?"

When everyone heard this, they all laughed: "But the mystery he made up is also tricky and weird." ”

Li Kun said: "Yesterday, my aunt said that Sister Qin has seen a lot of the world and taken a lot of roads, so you should make up a riddle and use it." Your poems are good, why don't you make up a few for us to guess?"

Bao Qin listened, nodded and smiled, and went to think about it. Baochai also had one, and read: "Carved sandalwood and zizi layer by layer, how can it be piled up by good work? Although it has been a long day of wind and rain, how can I ever smell the bell of the Buddha! ”

When everyone guessed, Baoyu also had one, and read: "Heaven and earth are slim, beware of Langji Festival." Luan Yin Hexin must stare at it, so that he can answer the sigh to the sky. ”

Daiyu also had one, and read: "Why do you work to tie the purple rope? The master instructed the wind to thunder, and the three mountains were independently named. ”

Tanchun also has one, and when I want to miss it, Baoqin came over and said with a smile: "There are many monuments in the places where I have been a child. I have chosen ten places of honor and composed ten nostalgic poems. Although the poem is vulgar, it reminisces about the past, and there are ten hidden vulgar things, sisters, please guess. ”

Everyone said, "This is a coincidence, why don't you write it out for everyone to see?"

Chibi nostalgia: Chibi is buried in water and does not flow, leaving the name and surname to carry the empty boat. The hustle and bustle is sad and cold, and the infinite heroic soul is swimming inside.

Jiaozhi nostalgia: bronze cast gold Yong Zhen Ji Gang, the sound of overseas spread Rong Qiang. Ma Yuan has a great credit, and the iron flute has no trouble to say the ovary.

Zhongshan nostalgia: Fame and fortune have accompanied you, and you have been edicted out of the mortal world for no reason. It is almost difficult to get involved, and don't complain about the frequent ridicule of others.

Huaiyin nostalgia: strong men must guard against vicious dogs, and when the coffin is covered in three positions. The words of the world are despised, and the grace of a meal is also known.

Guangling nostalgia: cicadas and crows perched in a blink of an eye, how is the scenery of Sui Causeway. only because of the merry number, it provoked a lot of tongues.

Peach leaves cross the nostalgia: the withered grass and flowers reflect the shallow pool, and the peach branches and peach leaves are always separated. There are many beams in the six dynasties, and the small photos are hung on the wall.

Qingzuka nostalgia: The black water is blank and does not flow, and the ice strings are plucked out of the song. The Han family system is honest, and the oak should be ashamed.

Ma Wei nostalgia: Lonely grease stains sweat, gentle once paid to the East. Just because of the traces of the wind, there is still fragrance in the clothes on this day.

Pudong Temple nostalgia: The little red bone is the lightest, and it is secretly carried by force. Although he was hung up by his wife, he had already seduced him to go with him.

Plum blossom view nostalgia: not on the plum side but on the willow side, who picks up the painting Chanjuan. Reunion Mo Yi Chunxiang arrived, and it was another year to say goodbye to the west wind.