It was night, and a bright moon shone on the river.

The further south you go, the warmer the weather becomes.

When there was still a night's voyage from Yangzhou, the thin jackets and shoulders that everyone wore earlier in the capital could no longer be worn.

Above deck, the river breeze is cool and the grilled river prawns are delicious.

"The Yamen of the Yanzheng Yuan is a three-way and three-entry house, which is enough for everyone to live in."

"When my mother was there, the family lived in the West Road Courtyard, and there was a Tinglin Pond at the southernmost end of the West Road Courtyard, and a small building was built, called 'Hou Le Xuan'. There is an ancient well in the courtyard, called Peach Blossom Spring, and the water smell is very light. ”

"Most of the bamboos are planted in the Yanzheng Courtyard, and most of them were planted by my father and mother themselves, and I also planted one...... I remember that my father also wrote a poem to sing it: 'The official liao is cold, and the wild bamboo is the most forbidden in autumn.' The ridge of the ground is difficult to draw bamboo shoots, and the window is high and nodding indiscriminately. The pink fragrance flock is surprised, and the courtyard is quiet and the bees swim in the afternoon. Since he is the lord of Xixuan, how can he be tired of being secluded'......"

The sound of Daiyu Su falling on a jade plate in the day is like a night breeze at this moment, obviously soft and soft.

Obviously, in that salt courtyard, there was her happiest time.

Thinking of her father, who she hadn't seen for many years, also made her eyes red again......

Seeing her choked up at the end, Li Jing, Xiangling and others were at a loss, and Vivian could also feel her thick sadness, as if she also remembered something, and her face was full of loneliness.

Jia Qiang's eyes looked around, and saw that several girls couldn't do anything, but Daiyu was immersed in memories, crying silently, he suddenly sighed heavily, "sigh", and said: "I really envy Aunt Lin, and I can still remember the happy childhood when Gaotang's parents were there." I don't even know what my father and mother look like. Fortunately, now there are Xiaojing and Xiangling, otherwise, they are just a lonely ghost in heaven and earth. ”

Fighting poison with poison, the fierce medicine has come down to this part, and the effect is naturally surprisingly good.

Daiyu, who was pure in her heart, really stopped crying, and looked sideways at her, her bright eyes reflected in the moonlight with the stars shining and reflecting, containing apologetic sympathy......

It's a pity that Jia Qiang was born as an engineering man, and he didn't know what it meant to take advantage of the weakness to win a bigger victory, he saw that Daiyu was not crying, so he handed over the river shrimp in his hand and said, "Eat it quickly, it's not delicious if it's cold." ”

Daiyu looked at the roasted smell in her hand and was silent......

Jia Qiang gave the others to everyone one by one.

After everyone took it in their hands, Jia Qiang smiled at Daiyu, who was still looking at him: "It was fortunate or unfortunate before, after all, it is all in the past." Now we're all grown up and doing well. Xiaojing did a good job in this, and as a daughter, she carried the livelihood of more than 2,000 people in the Jinsha Gang and even Taiping Street. Xiangling is good, it is much more difficult to say than my fate, and now I am so happy. ”

Li Jing smiled and didn't say much, but Xiangling pursed her lips and smiled: "I met the second master." ”

Zijuan teased on the side: "Sycophant! ”

Xiangling glanced at her, and Xue Yan smiled and said to Xiangling: "I don't believe it, you don't feel bad at all." I've heard people say that people have a place of trouble. ”

Xiangling was stunned when she heard this, and then became embarrassed.

Seeing her like this, Zijuan and Snow Goose immediately coaxed her and asked her to speak quickly.

Xiangling was forced to be helpless, and whispered: "I saw that Miss Lin and our second master were writing books and doing knowledge all day long, and I thought that Miss Lin was so knowledgeable. I'm a girl, I don't dare to insult the knowledge of the saint, I can't do eight articles, I want to learn a little poetry......"

As he spoke, his big bright eyes flickered towards Daiyu's face......

Daiyu smiled and scolded: "I don't know if it's really stupid or fake, if you want to write poetry, you will worship me as a teacher." Although I don't know it, I can still afford to teach you. ”

Xiangling smiled: "If that's the case, I'll worship you as a teacher, and the girl is not allowed to get tired of me." ”

Daiyu said: "What's difficult, it's worth learning!" It's just a combination of starting and turning, in which the transfer is two pairs, flat to sound, virtual to real, real to virtual, if there is a strange sentence, even the flat and the real are not right. If you have this heart, you must be able to do elegant things. I'm afraid that if I don't have this heart, even if I am talented and intelligent, I am just a stubborn stone. ”

As he spoke, he took a pair of wonderful eyes to look at someone.

In the days when she wrote "The Legend of the White Snake" together, she didn't know how many times she hinted to someone, not only to read the classics of the sages and make eight articles, but also to learn some elegant characters and write some poems.

But someone bluntly said that now is not before the Song Dynasty, the imperial examination depends on poetry, and the poetry in the imperial examination after the Song Dynasty has been replaced by Jingyi.

It just doesn't make sense!

Jia Qiang didn't know, but smiled at Xiangling: "I heard that the ancient beauties are all in the form of willows, jade as bones, ice and snow as skin, and autumn water as postures. Now that you are beautiful, you have learned poetry from Aunt Lin, and since then you have also taken poetry as your heart, which is comparable to the ancient beauties. ”

Xiangling's face was flushed, but the others felt that the roast in their hands was neither delicious nor sweet......

Daiyu took the lead, and everyone looked at Jia Qiang with disgust.

Xiangling was ashamed, but she still wanted to relieve Jia Qiang, and asked Daiyu: "Good girl, there are so many rules and rules in that poetry, how should you learn it?" ”

What kind of mind did Daiyu have, how could she not understand Xiangling's intentions, she glanced at her angrily, but she was kind-hearted in the end, and said with a smile: "If you really want to learn, I have "The Complete Works of Wang Maha" here, you read a hundred of his five-word laws, carefully figure them out and familiarize yourself with them, and then read one or two hundred of Lao Du's seven-word laws, and then read one or two hundred of Li Qinglian's seven-word quatrains." I first had these three people in my stomach as the foundation, and then I took a look at Tao Yuanming, Xie, Ruan, Geng, Bao and others. You are a smart and clever person, and you don't have to worry about not being a poet in less than a year! ”

Xiangling listened to it and said with a smile: "It's the first time someone has praised me for being smart and clever, and the girl is really a good person." In that case, good girl, it would be good for you to take this book out to me, and I would take it back and read a few of it at night. ”

When Daiyu heard this, she ordered Zijuan to go back to the house and bring Wang Youcheng's five-word law, handed it to Xiangling, and said: "You only see that the ones with red circles are all selected by me, and there is a song to read." If you don't understand, ask your second master, or meet me, and I'll just talk to you. ”

By the fire, looking at this scene, Jia Qiang looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and felt indescribable in her heart.

When I read the bitter poems of the Red Mansion Mu Ya Nu Ya Collection, I read between the lines on the paper and looked at Xiangling to learn poetry.

Who would have thought that now it is so real in front of me.

In the past and present lives, it seems to be just a snap of a finger.

The night moon is like a flower, and the world is clear.

Above the river, the water is sparkling, and passenger boats break through the water, stirring up waves.

People can be seen on both sides of the strait, but at this time the night is getting deeper and the lights are already dark.

……

"After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream. The bamboo noise returns to the Huannu, and the lotus moves the fishing boat. Feel free to rest in spring, and the kings and grandchildren can stay. ”

"Good poetry, really good poetry!"

"The bicycle wants to ask the side, and the subject country lives extends. Zheng Peng out of Hanse, return to the wild goose into Hu Tian. The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river. Xiao Guan waited to ride, and he was all protected by Yan Ran. ”

"I don't know much...... Master, what does this poem mean, Zheng Peng, is it Marshal Tianpeng? Which is Xiao Guan...... yes, Ye is asleep...... Leave this one alone. ”

"Weicheng is light and dusty in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Persuade you to drink a glass of wine, and there is no one to ...... in Yangguan in the west."

"Wow! What a poem! ”

"Xiangling ......"

"Huh? Are you awake? ”

"You recited the mantra and woke it up. However, if you continue to read it, I'm afraid I'll be read to death by you! ”

"Poof!"

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