Preface:

A man cannot look good, and a word cannot read a person.

Fate is not determined by heaven, and chess is not determined by man.

One horizontal and one vertical, you can't tell the author from good and evil.

One advance and one retreat, can't enslave the good and evil of human nature.

A word, a game of chess, a thought, a game.

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On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival at this time last year,

The clouds are faint, the stars are scarce, and the moon is bright.

Rows of lanterns by the lake,

Like a mirror in the water, the shadow is in pairs.

There are rows of lanterns by the Jade Mirror Lake, and there is a row of light shadows reflected in the calm Jade Mirror Lake, echoing up and down, true and false, like a dream.

The young jade tree here is like jade, and the girl over there is graceful and delicate like a flower.

On this night of the full moon, boys and girls watched the lanterns, guessed the lantern riddles, laughed hand in hand, and the shadows were blurred.

The lanterns swayed gently across the lake, accompanied by the crisp wind chimes, and the colored paper hanging under the lanterns also fluttered, like colorful butterflies with flowers and branches, attracting young boys and girls to come to pick.

Under a peony lantern, there are many girls around.

The peony lantern is exquisite and exquisitely made, and the silk cloth used is also quite exquisite, and the blind date by the jade mirror lake can roughly judge the owner's family background from the material of the lantern.

And what attracted the girls was the note under the lantern. The paper used for the note is also very exquisite, it is red gold foil paper, the price of gold foil paper, needless to say, this paper alone, stands out in this group of lanterns. And the words on this paper are even more dragon flying and phoenix dancing, timeless and abnormal!

This lantern festival, writing well, will be particularly favored by girls. The women in the capital also have a good family background.

At this lantern festival, seeing words is like meeting. A delicate and high-quality lantern, plus an extraordinarily formal gold leaf red paper, and a handsome handsome handwriting. In the hearts of the girls, the image of a handsome boy and a chic and beautiful man has been made up in their brains.

The exquisiteness of the lantern and the grand gold foil red paper also reflect the sincerity of the owner of this word for the blind date of the lantern, and which girl is not tempted?

The rest depends on which girl is the first to guess the name of the handsome boy hidden on this note, and comes out on top to meet this handsome boy who writes well.

But seeing the lantern riddle on the note is also extraordinarily romantic: in heaven wishes to be a winged bird.

"I guessed!" a young girl jumped out of the girl, hurriedly tore off the gold leaf red paper, held it tightly in her hand, and looked proudly at the girl who was dead in anger.

She walked out of them triumphantly, with a sweet smile on her pretty face.

She walked into the Yuelao Pavilion under the envious and jealous gazes of countless girls, where Yuelao was waiting. Every year in this lantern festival, there will be a respected old man in the capital to play the role of this old man and manage the marriage tips corresponding to each lantern riddle.

The lovely girl jumped into the Yuelao Pavilion, her beautiful dress flying, like a cheerful lark.

Yue Lao looked at her and smiled kindly: "Is this a guess of Ruyi Langjun's name?"

The girl's face immediately blushed, lowered her face and nodded, handed over the note in her hand, her hands were still clenched, as if it was the corner of Lang Jun's clothes, and she was reluctant to let go.

"Yo! This character is really beautiful! You Yun is shocking the dragon, and the face is full of muscles and willow bones!" Yue Lao was also amazed by the words on the note, "If you can write such a good word, this son will definitely be rich and handsome, and he will definitely be a calligrapher in the future! Congratulations! Congratulations!" Yue Lao was happy that the girl in front of him could grab this son.

Yue Lao looked at the shy and happy girl in front of him gently: "Did you guess the riddle?"

"En......" The girl bowed her head shyly and said a name softly, "Qi Fei......"

"Hehehe, okay, I'll find it for you!" Yue Lao looked at the rows of tips in front of him, "En...... Qi Fei...... Qi Fei ...... "The bag is arranged in the order of the family name, so it is not difficult to find," "Oh! here it is!" Yue Lao found Qi Fei's bag, which was a beautiful red velvet bag, and the front of the bag was embroidered with the word "Qi Fei" with gold thread.

Yue Lao looked at the bag in his hand and already knew that this man was a good person, congratulated the girl again, smiled and lowered his voice: "Don't let other girls snatch it like this, go quickly." ”

"Thank you, Grandpa Yue!" the girl happily took the bag and flew out of the Yuelao Pavilion like a lark.

Yue Lao stroked his white and long beard in the hazy and romantic light, and his kind eyes were deeply blessed.

The girl happily ran through the bustling crowd, and only opened her bag under a quiet laurel tree, as if she was afraid that the crowd would be squeezed out.

The laurel tree is covered with wish-making bell signs, and the night wind blows, making a pleasant "jingle bell" on the girl's head.

The girl's fawn-like heart fluttered in her chest. She held this exquisite bag in her hand, and there was a faint fragrance of cinnamon wafting on the bag, she wanted to see it, but she was reluctant to see it. She was so worried that she would be the boy if she went to the appointment. Are you beautiful enough, is it the girl that the son likes?

The Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival is just a chance for everyone to get acquainted. However, not everyone can spend the full moon on this Mid-Autumn Festival. This day has also become a sad day for many people.

From strangers to meeting each other, perhaps, just because you don't have dimples, your eyebrows are a little thicker, and your clothes are a little old, you will be rejected by the other party.

A girl's heart is fragile. The girl didn't want to be rejected herself. She took away this merry talent in the envious eyes of everyone, and many of those girls were also known. If it is rejected, it will become the biggest laughing stock on this year's Mid-Autumn Festival.

But no matter what, now that you've grabbed it, you might as well go and take a sneak peek first.

The girl opened the bag with a smile, and the note inside was still the handsome and elegant words. The handsome font made the girl's heart beat wildly, and she couldn't care about anything else, and hurried towards the place on the note.

This year, the moon was exceptionally bright, and there was even a hint of blue on the ground.

Most of the people in the capital gather on the greenway along the mirror lake, and some streets and alleys become quiet in this Mid-Autumn Festival.

The girl rushed to the 100-year-old bridge in Yiren Lane, which was written on the note.

The stone monument of the 100-year-old bridge exudes an ancient and distant light in the moonlight, like an old man telling a century-old story here. Many couples are 100 years old, hoping to get the blessing of growing old with their son.

The girl walked up to the stone bridge alone, and the area around the stone bridge was quiet and there was no one in sight.

The girl looked disappointed, perhaps when she came, the boy had seen it from afar, and he didn't like it, so he had left.

"I didn't expect it to be such a lovely girl. The sound of clear and beautiful, like porcelain, sounded from behind the girl, and the girl turned around in surprise, but she really saw a beautiful son who was as smooth as jade.

The child's red lips are smiling, his eyes are warm, and he is dressed in white, which adds to his elegant posture. He stretched out his hand to the girl: "Would you like to swim with me in Yujing Lake?"

The girl's face was red, and she was completely sluggish, and such a beautiful son was willing to talk to her. She stretched out her hand involuntarily.

Childe gently held it in his hand and led her down the stone bridge, under the stone bridge, by the small river, there was a delicate boat.

"What's your name? The beautiful boy asked.

The girl's face was already flushed with shame, and her pretty face was even more red. The age of the pattern reveals the innocence and sweetness of the girl. The girl lowered her face and blushed and whispered: "The slave is called...... Yanhui ......"

Childe smiled gently, took Yanhui's hand and walked onto the small boat, took off the cloak on his body and intimately covered Yanhui's body, and whispered to her affectionately: "I hope to fly with you forever and ...... forever."

Yan Hui's body only felt soft in his affectionate words, and leaned slightly against him. is such a true son, she is willing to be with her forever......

The next morning, the mist had not yet dissipated on the beautiful Jade Mirror Lake, but there was a heart-rending shout.

"Yanhui - Yanhui ————"

In the morning mist, a group of people ran in, and they called Yanhui's name loudly, but they could no longer find the pretty girl in the morning mist......