The fairy grass is very spiritual, when listening to him, it is a picture of listening carefully, and when he hears happiness, he nods frequently, which is very cute and cute.

It's a pity that the fairy, no matter how much she waits, she never appears again.

As the so-called Yi people wander here, they are as small as a cloud man, although they don't want to think about it, they don't think about it, and they are lifelike dreams.

Then he came to irrigate the grass every day. I don't want to be the fairy who cultivated here, just because he was a hundred years behind in cultivating into a transfiguration human form, and he couldn't speak.

The pearl grass was soaked in the water, and the whole body was drenched, and the slightest trace of dust was lost.

Qi Ge was stunned in his heart: "My favorite is that you are silent, with deep eyes, like a dream butterfly in the night." ”

After a long time, I gradually developed feelings: "The silence is you, the high place is you, and tonight is you." ”

The immortal grass forms an inexhaustible meaning in its body: like the flowing stars in the Milky Way, falling down, the joy of parting to life, and a poetic character hiding in the clouds.

Conquer the sorrow of poetry with her sorrow. The pearl fairy grass hates all day long, and the honey fruit is fed when it is hungry, and the water is poured into the water when it is thirsty.

Because of his love for Tuas day irrigated with nectar, he took off the womb of plants and trees in a few years, transformed into a human form, and cultivated into a female body to love Tuas because he missed the fairy who helped him that day, and wanted to go down to the world to survive the catastrophe and became a public case, and the infatuation division is in charge of the emotions of all things in the world. Aunt Hexian began to pave the way for their marriage.

One day, Aunt Hexian made an illusory fate, and went down to spread lovesickness, and did not want the Linglu Fairy to wait for Aunt Hexian here, and begged her to go down to the mortal world, because she asked her the reason and said: "I have received the benefit of his rain and dew, and there is no water to return." If he is a man in the next life, I will go with him, but I will repay him with all the tears of my life. ”

Today, the two of them came to this fantasy realm of hatred again, and the two came to a place again, and suddenly saw a big hole in front of them, with layers of magma in it, and yellow fire in it.

There was a high-pitched roar behind him, it was still the red flame beast that he had encountered before, it was opening its brazier and spewing flames, there were flames everywhere, and the two were about to leave, but they saw that there were thorns and hazels all around, wolves and tigers walking together, facing a black stream blocking the way, and there was no bridge to pass.

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly saw Aunt Hexian chasing after him from behind and said, "Hurry up and move forward, it's important to turn back quickly!"

The two of them hurriedly stopped and asked, "Where is this?"

Aunt Hexian said: "This is a maze, deep and thousands of miles away. There is no boat to pass, only a raft, Nogi layman palm, gray waiter support, not thanks to gold and silver, but meet the fate of the crossing. If you fall into it, you will never be able to recover. ”

Before the words were finished, I only heard the sound of thunder in the maze, and there were many Yaksha sea ghosts dragging the song down, and Shuying wanted to hold the song on the shore, but there were many little ghosts, and they were dragged down after a while, so frightened that Baoyu Khan was like rain, and shouted in a lost voice: "Help me!"

Here shouted: "Love the Priest save me!"

Frightened, all the maids in the palace hurriedly came up and hugged her, and Shuying hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

When she opened her eyes, her sister was right in front of her. Looking around at the bedroom that was originally Shu Ying, he knew that it was a dream, and then saw that his hand had been holding Shu Ying's hand tightly. Hurriedly let go of his shame and said, "It's just terrifying, there are a lot of little ghosts to catch me." ”

"yes, I'm desperate to catch you, to get you back. ”

"It turned out to be really my sister. ”

No one knew what the two of them were talking about.

Yi Ge was in a trance, desperately recalling the fairy in the dream just now, is it really Shu Ying, is my sister also in the dream, I am in the dream with her...... Yi Ge didn't dare to think about it, for fear of polluting his sister.

"Don't be afraid, it's all a dream. ”

When Shuying entered the room and looked at the wall, there was Tang Bohu's painting of "Begonia Spring Sleep", which is a picture of the Spring Palace, which has quite a background.

Song Shi Huihong's "Cold Fasting Night Talk" recorded that Emperor Tang Ming ascended the incense pavilion to summon Concubine Taizhen, and was drunk and did not wake up. Ordered Gao Lishi to help the child. The concubine is drunk with residual makeup, her temples are messy, and she can't worship anymore. Emperor Ming smiled: "How can the concubine be drunk and sleep without enough ears!"

This is the origin of the allusion to "Begonia Spring Sleep". After the story was spread, Su Dongpo wrote a poem "Begonia" based on this: "The east wind is full of sublime, and the fragrant mist is empty and the moon is in the corridor." I was afraid that I would fall asleep in the middle of the night, so I burned a high candle to shine red makeup. ”

further personified the "Begonia Spring Sleep". In the Ming Dynasty, Tang Bohu, a "merry genius", enriched his imagination according to allusions and painted a "Begonia Beauty".

Volume 3 of "The Complete Works of Liuru Jushi" has the poem "Begonia Beauty": "Fade the east wind and cover your face, poor butterfly powder and bee madness." From now on, who can say that a piece of spring heart pays begonias. ”

On both sides, there are treasure mirrors, gold plates, papayas, treasure couches, and bead tents. Baoyu said with a smile: "It's good here, it's good here!" Aunt Hexian smiled: "My house can be lived in by immortals." As he spoke, he personally unfolded the yarn that Xi Shihuan had had, and moved the mandarin pillow that the matchmaker had embraced.

These things are such a precious collection, I am afraid that they are not at least the things that the princes and ministers only have in the palace, these are not gifts from Jiafu, they are the dowry brought by themselves, her background is humble, according to her, it is a "nursery", it is a place to adopt orphans, so she must have had an extraordinary experience later.

The years have not been stolen. The most worry-free dream, the streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green plantains.

Gather and scatter, people are in the wind.

There is a hidden place, where peach leaves and peach blossoms cross

There is a lesbian car, Yan Ru Shunhua.

Dada's horse's hooves need to fight all their lives, and they are frightening to age.

As the clouds rise, I crush a bunch of dead grass with my fingertips, look for bird tracks among the clouds, and discover the secrets of life in the morning mist.

There are few flowers and flowers, only the lingering shadow of the light fragrance. A touch of melancholy was placed.

Self-admonishment, to cherish one's own pure soul, is not idle, but the pity of one's own life, born brilliant.

China has the tradition of vanilla beauty, this tradition has a far-reaching influence, in terms of artistic methods, it is a tradition of comparing things with virtues;

In terms of inner spirit, it emphasizes the establishment of the wind vane of the inner personality, and aside from the connotation of political struggle, we see a tradition of cherishing the spirit of personality.

Wang Guowei said that the tradition of Chu Ci is "to be cultivated," which is very insightful; from the perspective of the development of aesthetic concepts, Chu Ci has established a beautiful world in which inner beauty and outer beauty are blended, and a tradition of merging beauty herbs and beauty and spirituality.

Please take a look at a description of "Nine Songs: Mrs. Xiang": The emperor descended to Beizhu, and his eyes were sad. The autumn wind is curling, and the Dongting is under the rippling leaves. Ascend to Bai Zhi and look forward to it, and the good time is shining. What is the bird, what is the wood? Yuan has Zhixi, there is Lan, Si Gongzi Xi did not dare to speak......