Li Kun said: "After the establishment of the society, the punishment contract will be made." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info I have a great place there, and you have a company in me. Although I can't write poetry, these poets are not tired of the vulgar, and I am a host, and I am naturally refined. If you want to push me to be the president, I am naturally not enough as a president, and it is necessary to invite two more vice presidents, so I invite two scholars from Lingzhou Lotus Pavilion, one to limit the rhyme of the question, and the other to transcribe the prison. We can't restrict the three of us from doing it, and if we encounter an easier topic rhyme, we can also make a song casually. But the four of you are to be qualified. If so, it will start, and if it is not for me, I will not dare to attach it. Yingchun cherishes the spring nature is lazy with poetry, and Xue Lin is in front, and when he hears this, he agrees with himself, and both of them say: "Extremely." Tanchun and the others also knew this, and when they saw that the two of them were pleased, they were not strong, so they had to rely on it. Yin smiled: "It's okay to say this, I just thought it was funny, I had an idea, and asked the three of you to take care of me." Baoyu said: "In this case, let's go to Daoxiang Village." Li Kun said: "It's all because you're busy, it's just a matter of discussing today, wait for me to invite you." Baochai said: "It will be agreed for a few days." Tanchun said: "If you just know a lot, it's boring." In a month, only two or three times. Baochai nodded and said, "Two times a month is enough." "Proposed dates, rain or shine. In addition to these two days, if there is a happy one, he is willing to join a society, or he is willing to come to him, or he is attached to it, and it can also make it lively and interesting. Everyone said, "That's a better idea." “

Tanchun said: "It's just my intention, I have to be a host first, so as to live up to my interest." Li Kun said: "In that case, how about you open a club tomorrow?" Tanchun said: "Tomorrow is not as good as today, but it is good at the moment." You will come up with the question, Lingzhou limit rhyme, lotus pavilion supervision. Yingchun said: "According to me, there is no need to limit the rhyme with one person, it is fair to cast lots." Li Kun said: "When I came just now, I saw them bring in two pots of white begonias, which are good flowers. Why don't you just sing about him?" Yingchun said: "I haven't rewarded yet, so I'll compose a poem first." Baochai said: "It's just a white begonia, so why do you have to see it." The poetry of the ancients is just a love ear. If they had waited to see the work, there would be no more of these poems now. Yingchun said: "That is the case, treat me to limit the rhyme." As he spoke, he walked to the bookshelf and took out a book of poems, and unveiled it casually, this one was actually a seven-word poem, and handed it to everyone to read, and they should all make a seven-word law. Yingchun covered up the poem, and said to a little girl: "You say a word casually." The girl was leaning against the door, and she said the word "door." Yingchun said with a smile: "It's the rhyme of the door word, 'thirteen yuan'." The first rhyme must be the word 'door'. As he spoke, he asked for another rhyme card box, took out a drawer of "thirteen yuan", and ordered the little girl to take four pieces at will. The girl took four pieces: "basin", "soul", "trace" and "faint". Baoyu said: "The words 'pot' and 'door' are not very easy to make!"

After preparing four pieces of paper and pen like a book, they all quietly thought about themselves. Dudaiyu or caress the sycamore, or look at the autumn colors, or laugh at the maids. Welcoming spring made the maid burn a "sweet fragrance of dreams". It turns out that this "dream sweet fragrance" is only three inches long, with the thickness of lamp grass, and it is easy to ember, so it is limited to this ember, and if the incense ember is not completed, it will be punished. For a while, there was a spring visit, and I wrote it out with a pen, and then changed it again, and handed it to welcome the spring. Because he asked Baochai: "Jun Wu, do you have it?" Baochai said: "Yes but there is, it's just not good." Baoyu paced up and down the cloister with his hands behind his back, and said to Daiyu, "Listen, they all have it." Daiyu said: "You don't care about me." Baoyu saw that Baochai had already transcribed it, and said, "Amazing! There is only one inch of incense left, and I have four sentences." He said to Daiyu again: "The incense is over, what are you doing just squatting under the tide?" Daiyu also ignored it. Baoyu said: "I can't take care of you, so I'll write it out." As he spoke, he walked in front of the case and wrote. Li Kun said: "We are going to read the poem, if we don't hand in the paper after reading it, we will be punished." Baoyu said: "Although the old farmer of Daoxiang is not good at doing it, he is good at looking at it, and he is the most fair, you will evaluate the advantages and disadvantages, and we will accept it." Everyone said, "Naturally." So I first read Tanchun's manuscript, which reads:

Yong white begonia limited door basin soul scarred

The slanting sun and cold grass bring a heavy door, and the moss is green and spread after the rain.

Jade is difficult to compare with the spirit, and snow is easy to lose the soul for the muscles and bones.

Fang's heart is a little weak, and there are traces in the third month.

It is impossible to say that the fairy can feather, and the affection accompanies me at dusk.

The next time I look at Baochai is:

Cherish the fangzi day and cover the door, and fill the moss pot with the urn hand.

The rouge washes out the shadow of the autumn steps, and the ice and snow attract the soul of the dew.

The light pole knows that the flowers are more colorful, and the jade is more sorrowful.

If you want to repay the White Emperor for cleanliness, he is silent and dim.

Li Kun smiled: "In the end, it's Lu Wujun." "As he spoke, he looked at Baoyu again, and the Tao was:

The autumn appearance is light and reflects the heavy door, and the seven sections are full of snow.

Out of the bath, Taizhen ice is a shadow, and Xiziyu is the soul.

Xiaofeng does not dissipate a thousand points of sorrow, and Su Yu also adds a trace of tears.

Leaning on the painting column alone, if you are interested, clear the anvil and send the flute to dusk.

Everyone read it, Baoyu said that it was good to explore spring, and Li Kun wanted to push Baochai's poem to have identity, because he urged Daiyu again. Daiyu said: "You all have it?" As he spoke, he waved his pen and threw it at everyone. Li Kun and others looked at him and wrote:

Half-rolled Hunan curtain and half-closed door, grinding ice for soil and jade for pots.

After reading this, Baoyu applauded first, and only said, "Where did you come from!" Look at the following again:

Steal the pear stamen and borrow a wisp of plum blossom soul.

Everyone couldn't help but applaud when they saw it, saying, "It's really the same heart as others." And look at the following sayings:

The moon cave immortals sewed their robes, and the autumn boudoirs wiped their cries.

Shy and silently complained to whom, tired of leaning on the west wind and the night was dark. Everyone saw it, and this was the first one. Li Kun said: "If you talk about the elegance and chic, it is this one, if you talk about the subtle and vigorous, you will finally let the manuscript go." Tanchun said: "This comment is reasonable, Concubine Xiaoxiang should be second." Li Kun said: "Yihong Gongzi is a tail, are you convinced?" Baoyu said: "My song is not good, this is the fairest." He smiled again: "It's just that the two heads of Yu Xiao still have to be considered." Li Kun said: "It was based on my comment, and it has nothing to do with you, and those who say more will be punished." When Baoyu heard about it, she had no choice but to give up. Li Kun said: "From now on, I am scheduled to open the club on the twenty-sixth day of the first month of each month, and the rhyme limit depends on me." In the meantime, if you are happy, you just have to choose another day to make up for it, even if it is open every day for a month, I just don't care. But on the second and sixteenth days of the first month, they will go to me. Baoyu said: "In the end, we want to have a company name." Tanchun said: "It's not good if it's vulgar, it's new, and it's not good to be tricky and weird." Coincidentally, it is the beginning of the Begonia poem, so it is called a Begonia Society. Although it is vulgar, because there is such a thing, it will not be hindered. (To be continued.) )