Pu Ai hairpin door, tiger charm arm......

Although it is not a big family, but when the Dragon Boat Festival arrives, the family still seems to be very lively, and the family follows the rules to prepare for the Dragon Boat Festival.

Shi Yiwen deliberately avoided the jubilation at home, sitting alone under the big willow tree on the bank of the Qinhuai River, looking ahead, but his thoughts drifted into the distance, at this time, he was completely immersed in the thoughts of his family.

Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is full of relatives.

Although I have been wandering in a foreign land since graduating from college, I don't have much feeling about the "festival", but there is always a home in my heart, and I can always return to my family. But now?

There's no going back!

The festive atmosphere made the loneliness in his heart stronger, and the sadness in his heart made Shi Yiwen's whole person become sullen. What has always been hidden deep in my heart, I can't suppress the longing for my family anymore.

Parents...... I miss you.

When a few simple words came out of my lips, I couldn't help but burst into tears, and all I could think of was my family.

When the slight crying sounded, several people in the pavilion not far away followed the prestige, and a middle-aged man in the pavilion took the initiative to invite Shi Yiwen when he saw Shi Yiwen crying alone in a sad state.

"Every festive season, I miss my relatives, but my brother is missing his relatives?"

Seeing that his family was disturbing people, Shi Yiwen wiped the tears on his face without showing a trace, and then clasped his fists like a decent and said to a few people in the pavilion.

"I'm sorry to disturb you."

Several people in the pavilion were of different ages, the elders were in their forties, and the younger ones were in their early twenties. All are dressed up as scholars, these people have both the prisoners in the Nanjing Guozi Prison, as well as the local scholars, who live in the Guozi Prison on weekdays to study, this is just the time when the Guozi Prison is on vacation, and a few people will meet to come to the Qinhuai River to drink and enjoy the scenery and poetry, in fact, the original best place should be the river painting boat, these people because of the shyness in the pocket, so they will come to the riverside pavilion, but they never want to be disturbed by Shi Yiwen's crying quiet.

They are themselves children of a poor family, but they actually don't have much affection for a brocade boy like Shi Yiwen, but seeing him so polite, he took the initiative to apologize, and there will be displeasure there, and seeing that he also seems to be a scholar, he immediately invited.

"Meeting is fate, if the virtuous brother has nothing else to do, why not drink and enjoy the scenery together?"

Because of the troubles in his heart because he missed his relatives, Shi Yiwen, who was about to drink two glasses, naturally did not refuse when he heard the invitation.

"So much to disturb."

The scholar in the pavilion, seeing that he had a quiet demeanor between his correct answers, coupled with the fact that he looked young but acted quite boldly, coupled with a brocade dress, concluded that he was not from an ordinary family, so his attitude was also a little more respectful.

Shi Yiwen stepped forward into the pavilion, and someone gave him a place, and the scholar who didn't know where to get out of the house also hurriedly added a seat to him, added the wine glass, and poured it full of wine.

"Brother Xian, please be seated."

"Brother Ren is polite."

The politeness of the middle-aged scholar made Shi Yiwen have a good impression of him, and he also made up his mind to make this friend. Perhaps it was because of his longing for his family that he realized his current situation, and if he didn't make some friends in this era, he might be difficult to get along with himself.

Thinking about it, although I don't like the style of reading people to make the wind and the moon, but this is also a way to make friends, thinking so in my heart, when everyone sat down, Shi Yiwen smiled.

"You brothers are chanting poems here, I don't know what the topic is?"

The oldest middle-aged man replied with a smile.

"Today is the Chongwu Festival, and the topic is naturally inseparable from Chongwu. I see that the virtuous brother is extraordinary, and I am about to ask for a question or two. ”

Hearing this, Shi Yiwen smiled.

"How can you dominate the guests in the next place, I originally wanted to ask your brothers about the literature."

Seeing that as soon as he sat down, he was asked for poetry, and Shi Yiwen was not polite.

"But since Brother Tai has a life, the younger brother naturally can't refuse, this will happen to get a little inspiration, but I'm afraid I won't be able to enter Brother Tai's eyes."

When a few readers heard this, they were all taken aback, or after a few words, this person had a poem, how could he not be surprised if he was so fast. didn't know that Shi Yiwen was just taking the sheep by hand, in fact, it was not easy to travel to ancient times, if you didn't copy a few poems, it would be a trip for nothing.

However, Shi Yiwen did not immediately chant the poem, but took a sip of the wine glass, and felt that the rice wine in the cup tasted faint. Seeing that he was so bold, the middle-aged man filled him with another glass.

Holding the wine glass, Shi Yiwen did not drink it all this time, but took the cup and groaned, sometimes tasting it, and everyone in the pavilion was not surprised by this, just waiting with a smile. In fact, they didn't know that Shi Yiwen, who seemed to be groaning, was actually recalling poems related to the Dragon Boat Festival in his mind.

After a glass of wine, perhaps because he drank on an empty stomach in the early morning, Shi Yiwen felt a little drunk during the deep groaning, and at this moment, several fast horses galloped on the official road, looking at the fast horses in the distance, taking advantage of a little wine, he opened his mouth and groaned.

“…… The festive breeze is so good. The dawn is clear, and the racing tourists are early. Gongzi Shaohua opened the avenue. Horseshoe trampling idle flowers and plants......"

Shi Yiwen chanted slowly, and everyone nodded and smiled, which was very appropriate. Listening to the birdsong on the willow tree, Shi Yiwen's words paused for a moment, and he deliberately muttered for a moment before speaking.

"The yellow warbler on the willow is not old. rippling lake waves, suddenly self-hurting embrace. Isn't it for the spring to return to another island? Spotted clothes are scattered and add to the trouble. ”

After a poem "Butterfly Love Flowers, Noon Sun" came out, everyone in the pavilion was dumbfounded, and the poem made by this person in a moment was not only suitable for the occasion, but also a good work. This kind of talent is something they have never seen or heard of.

"I have learned a little at the bottom, which makes you laugh."

Shi Yiwen's politeness made everyone in the pavilion hurriedly wave their hands and return the salute. The middle-aged man said.

"Virtuous brother and talent, it's really embarrassing to let me wait!"

"Brother Tai is polite,"

A middle-aged man who admires Shi Yiwen's talent very much. He was persuaded to drink again.

"In the next should be the day to focus ......"

The middle-aged man was about to introduce himself when a delicate shout interrupted him, and then the figure of a servant girl ran from a distance.

"Young Master......"

Little Rei, who ran into the pavilion, gasped.

"Young master, I can be regarded as looking for you......"

Seeing that there were other things in the pavilion, Xiao Lian hurriedly said goodbye and said urgently.

"Young master, there is something at home, Mr. Wu, please go back quickly......"

Something happened at home?

Hearing this, Shi Yiwen confessed to everyone.

"Brothers, I'm really not sorry, there is something at home, so I will say goodbye first."

After that, when Shi Yiwen was about to turn around and leave, the middle-aged man hurriedly said.

"I don't know what's going on in the house, but I need ......"

Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, his friend next to him interrupted him.

"Brother Xian is busy beforehand."

"Farewell, farewell......"

Seeing that Shi Yiwen had left, the middle-aged man looked at his friend who had blocked him in confusion and said.

"Mingzhe, why are you stopping me, although I met him Pingshui, it can be regarded as an acquaintance, if you can help......"

"How can we help?"

The man looked at him, then said.

"Look at his beautiful clothes, his family background must be good, if something happens in his family, how can you and I help?"

Wen Nian, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly, indeed, they are just poor scholars, what can they do to help others?

However, looking at the figure of Shi Yiwen leaving, he still said regretfully.

"It's a pity that I couldn't meet such a talent, it's a pity that it's a ......"