"The West Lake of Hangzhou, if it is really light makeup, it is always appropriate!"

Wu Zheng saw such a beautiful scene, praised it, and said, "When Su Dongpo was an official here, he was very obsessed with the mountains and rivers here. He believes that Hangzhou has West Lake, just like people have eyebrows. But later, when he came to Hangzhou for the second time to serve as a magistrate, he found that the lake had been untreated for a long time, the grass was all over the place, and the lake was silted up, not to mention the lakeside scenery. This lake is the water source of the people and farmland, because of this lake, the people have to live and gather here, if the West Lake is dead, then the whole Hangzhou city has the reason of immortality, which is related to the survival of the city. So he wrote to the lake to dredge the water, and then used the mud from the lake to build this causeway that runs from north to south."

Listening to Wu Zhengyi, Han Xiang understood the origin of this causeway, and turned around and said: "It turns out that this Sugong embankment is actually made of grass and silt in the lake. ”

Wen Ze nodded and said, "I also heard my master say so, but Junyou seems to have said something less." ”

"Oh? Anything else? Wu Zheng looked at Wen Ze beside him and said with a smile as he walked.

"Is there anything else you haven't done? Brother Wen, say it quickly! Han Xiang was very interested when he heard Wu Zheng talk about the origin of this Sugong Causeway before, as if listening to a story, and now he heard Wen Ze say that there was still something to be done, so he couldn't help but urge.

"I'm referring to wild anecdotes." Wen Ze looked at Han Xiang and said with a smile, "My master said that when this lake was dredged, Su Dongpo didn't think of using it to build a long causeway. So the dredged grass and silt stumped this Su Taishou for a while. The lake can be treated, but there is nowhere to store these things that have been dredged. If it is piled on the shore of the lake. Obstructing pedestrians, polluting the surrounding environment, and thirdly, affecting this picturesque beauty. But if it is transported to a distant place, it is time-consuming and labor-intensive. At a loss. He decided to take a walk around the lake and see if he could come up with anything else.

"So he took his retinue and rode to Qixialing first," he pointed to the direction facing him, "but that is the main road to Lingyin and Tianzhu, and it is obviously inappropriate to pile up the mud." Later, he moved to the foot of Nanping Mountain, where we had just come, and he was standing at the Xiling ferry, about to get on the ferry. But suddenly there was a burst of fishing songs in the wind, and a small boat came out from the depths of the willows, and a young fisherman stood in the bow. And together with this song, he immediately felt like an initiation, because the meaning of the words in the song expressed the wishes of the people on both sides of the West Lake at that time, and it was also able to solve the problems he encountered in one fell swoop. ”

When Wu Zheng heard this, he was also interested, and Han Xiang couldn't wait to ask: "What kind of fishing song is it?" What is sung in the song? ”

How do you know Wen Ze said: "I forgot the specific lyrics." However, there is a magpie bridge in the sky, and there is a moon old underground. You know the meaning of the lyrics, right? He looked at Han Xiang and said.

When Han Xiang heard it, she naturally understood, but she blushed and wanted to cover it up, so she said: "Brother Wen, you can't say the lyrics, so I don't believe it." ”

Hanxiang said so. Wen Ze is really hard to refute, thinking that this little girl obviously believed it, but she still said it on purpose, but who told herself to forget it.

"Nanshan women, Beishan men, it's difficult to look at each other across the bank and complain."

When the wind started, a voice was sent into everyone's ears with the wind, and it turned out to be Su Su's mouth. She walked in front slowly, her voice sounded slowly, although her voice was clear and graceful like that beautiful rhythm, but she couldn't hide that melancholy feeling, "When will the magpie bridge in the sky fall?" Thirty-three walks along the lake. Looking at the long-term green embankment ahead, Su Su only felt that every step under his feet seemed so long that he could not see the edge.

Looking at the lonely figure in front of him, Wu Zheng took two steps, stepped to Su Su's side and said, "Su Su, I have something to say to you, let's go." ”

Su Su stopped, but just looked ahead in a daze and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Han Xiang retreated to the back and stood next to Wen Ze. Wen Ze and the others also stopped at this time.

"Hey! Come on! There's something to look at here! At this time, the group had already crossed the Yingbo Bridge, and Wu Qilian had already explored the road and ran back with a smile on his face. Originally, she wanted to pull Su Su over, but after seeing the expressions of her brother and Su Su, she changed her mind, grabbed Han Xiang, and then bumped Wen Ze with her elbow, and said, "Let's go first, I'll take you to see the beautiful red fish!" He led the two of them to take the first step and turned left into the flower port.

"Wow! Lots of cute swimming fish! When Han Xiang leaned on the bridge and looked down, he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the golden-scaled red fish in the water coming and going, playing in the water.

Wu Qilian had already squatted down and used the leaves to stir up the beautiful fish dressed in red in the water, and shouted to Han Xiang while playing: "Come here!" Look how fun they are! ”

Han Xiang smiled and approached behind Wu Qilian, but saw her feet slipping, Han Xiang hurriedly leaned over and grabbed her arm: "Be careful!" ”

Wu Qilian shook off Han Xiang's hand, turned around and sneered at her and laughed: "What are you nervous about, I can still fall into the water?" As he spoke, he lowered Han Xiang and said, "Come on, you can tease too, it's fun!" ”

Han Xiang teased once, and when she turned around, she saw Wen Ze standing a foot away, not talking, and not coming to make fun. She couldn't help but smile secretly, thinking that the son of the Wu family was not there, and sure enough, he and the girl's family had no common topic. So he stood up, walked to his side and said, "Brother Wen, Miss said the lyrics just now, I haven't heard you finish the rest of it, you tell me about it." ”

Wen Ze listened to her request, smiled and said, "After Miss Su finished the lyrics, there will be nothing next." It is nothing more than that Lord Taishou thought of using the method of repairing the embankment to solve the problem, which can not only dispose of the grass and the silt in the lake, but also greatly facilitate the passage of the north and south banks, killing two birds with one stone. ”

But on the embankment between the willows and willows, Wu Zheng hesitated and said, "Susu, you ...... You can't blame me, right? ”

"Blame you? Why? Su Su looked straight ahead and walked slowly.

"That time, you told me about your past. I listened to it...... It was shocking. After that, I didn't look for you in time......" Wu Zheng said this, and did not say any more, at this time the two had already walked on the Suolan Bridge, he stopped and said, "I'm sorry." ”

"Why should Brother Wu bring up things that have already passed, I have forgotten." Su Su also stopped and said. Her face was still calm without a trace of waves, but Wu Zheng saw it in her eyes, but she felt uncomfortable. On the contrary, she would rather the person in front of her pour out his thoughts to him without reservation, whether it is complaining or crying, but it should not be like this.

"Brother Wu is my savior, and at any time, you have no reason to say the word "sorry" to me. Su Su's voice was almost emotionless, just like her face. With that, she lifted her steps again and walked forward slowly.

"Susu," Wu Zheng didn't raise his legs, "No matter what you've experienced before, my mind for you won't change the slightest." He said emotionally, "Can you accept my belated confession?" ”