299 A bright moon in the sky
299 The sky is a bright moon
In addition to Li Qingzhao's convoy, several other vehicles were hijacked.
There was a traitor in the Jin army, he was none other than Song Li. Saying that Song Li is a traitor is more or less wronged. Because, his grandfather was an official of the Song Dynasty and was arrested by the Liao State. gave birth to Song Li's father Song Wang in Liao, and Song Li was also born in Liao. Later, the Liao State was destroyed by the Jin State, and Song Li did things for the Jin people......
Song Li cleared his throat and said, "Compatriots, don't be afraid! As long as you are obedient, you can ensure everyone's personal safety. General Wanyan Sao is a benevolent and righteous general, and he is particularly fond of Han culture. Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan have been taken to the Five Kingdoms City, and the Song Dynasty no longer exists......"
Li Qingzhao knew that Bianliang City had been lost, but he still didn't believe that the two emperors were escorted to Wuguo City. Although I don't know the exact place of the Five Kingdoms City, I know that it is a distant place where rabbits don't. I won't be in the city of the Five Kingdoms so soon, I have to find a way to escape, and I can't go to the Kingdom of Jin anyway.
Song Li walked over, still smiling, and looked at Li Qingzhao. Then, around the fifteen cars, he took a closer look and nodded with satisfaction.
Li Qingzhao thought that this person was Han after all, and if he talked to him, he might be sympathetic and find an opportunity to let himself go.
It got dark and the moon rose. Li Qingzhao, Red Lotus, and Gong San ate some of the things they brought, and they felt better with food in their stomachs.
"The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is the hometown of Ming." Li Qingzhao groaned softly.
"The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is the same." Song Li heard Li Qingzhao chanting poetry and walked over.
"This time, the moon from my hometown is getting farther and farther away."
"The moon is on the willow tops, and people are about after dusk. - The moon is the same everywhere. ”
"Is it the same?"
"It doesn't make a big difference."
"What a difference!"
"What's the difference."
"You don't understand."
Song Li laughed, looked Li Qingzhao up and down again, and said with a smile: "It can be seen that you are not a village woman, you are a cultural person, your lady." Although I was born in Liao, I also grew up reading Li Bai's "Silent Moon Thoughts". The sun is the sun of warriors, and the moon is the moon of poets! ”
Li Qingzhao didn't expect that this person was quite knowledgeable about poetry, so he asked, "Who are you?" ”
Song Li smiled and said, "My grandfather Song Zude was persecuted by the Great Song Dynasty, and later went to Liao. My father's name is Song Wang, and he is looking forward to going back. Seeing that there was no hope, he named me Song Li. But my education is still Han culture, and I especially like Tang and Song poems. ”
"'Pick up the water and the moon in your hand, and make fragrant flowers and full clothes.'" - What is this poem? Li Qingzhao wanted to test him and see if what he said was true.
This poem is a famous sentence by Yu Liangshi, a lesser-known poet in the Tang Dynasty. The title of the poem is "Spring Mountain Night Moon", and the whole poem is written like this: "Spring Mountain is full of victories, enjoy the night and forget to return." Pick up the water and the moon in your hand, and make the flowers full of clothes. There is no distance to come, and I want to cherish Fangfei. Looking south at the bell, the tower is deep and green. This is a rare good poem, especially the couplet of "Scooping the water and the moon in your hands, making flowers and fragrant clothes", which can be described as a swan song for the ages.
"The poet lifted his weight lightly and easily at his fingertips, as if inadvertently flowing these two sentences from the end of the pen." The sentence "Dig Water" writes that the spring water is clear and clear and shines with the moon shadow, and the bright moon and the spring water are combined in a small palm; A 'pull' Ling Bo is slightly up; a 'lane', the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and the practice of calligraphy is extreme! ”
Li Qingzhao never expected that Song Li had read a lot of ancient poems and had some unique insights.
"The best way to write about the moon is Su Dongpo, the song "Water Tune Song Tou Mid-Autumn Festival" wrote the moon perfectly. In terms of the amount of alcohol, Su Dongpo is very average, but he likes to drink with others, especially watching others drink, and the happiness of others is also his happiness. 'I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. This sentence alone leaves others with nothing to say. 'The moon of the Yu family is too delicate, the moon of nine years drifts on the sea, the moon of Li Bai reflects his hometown, and the moon of Ouyang hangs on the treetops. The moon is only applauded on the eastern slope, and the heart is like the bright moon shining in the sky. The joys and sorrows are endless, and thousands of miles of Chanjuan are free together. Song Li gushed.
Li Qingzhao doesn't like Su Dongpo's words very much, and always feels that some places are not quite in line with the "rhythm", and even mediocre.
"Master Su's words are not necessarily good!" Li Qingzhao didn't look at each other, just looked at the moon in the sky.
"Of course, Master Su's words are not all good! But there are quite a few good ones. Song Li also looked at the moon in the sky, "If you want to talk about the moon the most, it's still my grandmother." My grandmother didn't have much culture, but she had a unique view of the moon. She told me a story about the moon and the sun, which I will never forget.
One night she said to her grandchildren, "Little bunnies, do you know? The moon and the sun are sisters. The moon is the older sister and the sun is the younger sister. They are all female officials under the Jade Emperor, who are in charge of the affairs of the world. My sister said, "Do you want to work the night shift?" Or the day shift? My sister said: I am too timid to work the night shift. My sister said, "Then you should be on the day shift." My sister said: However, my feet are too big, so that the old men in the world can see it, so I am embarrassed! My sister said: This is easy to do! I'll give you a pack of needles, scatter them, and any old man will stab him in the eye when he sees you. Sister Sun happily went to the day shift and sprinkled the needle given by Sister Moon, and the golden light was ten thousand ways. It hurt the eyes of those old men, and they didn't dare to look at it anymore. ”
said a word, and Li Qingzhao and the red lotus laughed.
"Uncle Song, Mr. Song, we are all Han Chinese. You have a way to let us go! Li Qingzhao innocently pleaded.
"Hahaha...... Mrs. Zhao, Ms. Li Yi'an, you can save it! It's true that I'm a Han person, but I'm not a Song person anymore, nor a Liao person, but now I'm an authentic Jin person. Now the entire Great Song Dynasty has also returned to gold, and in the near future, Western Xia, Dali, etc. will have to return to gold. Where am I going to let you go? Going overseas by car? Come with us honestly! The first ones to go will be heroes in the future......"
Song Li's words dispelled Li Qingzhao's idea of begging for help. Song Li can speak Chinese and read Chinese poetry, but he is no longer Han in his bones.
"How do you know I'm Li Yi'an?" Li Qingzhao was a little puzzled, so he asked.
"I not only know that you are Li Yi'an, but also know that you are Li Qingzhao, Zhao Mingcheng's wife, and I have also read your "Theory of Words". At first, I didn't quite believe it was you, but how could there be a second woman in the world who dared to look down on Mr. Su's words? Because, only you dare. You can write a letter to your husband, Zhao Mingcheng. If you come to Jinguo to study the 'Golden Stone', you will definitely achieve greater achievements. The Great Jin Emperor is also very fond of Han culture...... The moon knows no kingdoms. Song Li instead started Li Qingzhao's ideological work.
"The moon knows no kingdoms, and it may shine on different people's faces." Li Qingzhao didn't look at Song Li, only looked at the moon, and said softly.
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