After the master and apprentice left, there was a stone tablet on the side of the grass and reeds where they lived, and the illiterate fishermen were not very interested in this stone tablet.

If you look closely at the handwriting, it is very ugly, but you can also recognize that this is a poem, and look at it and read: "The golden bottle of sake is ten thousand, and the jade plate is ten thousand dollars." Stop the cup and throw the chopsticks and can't eat, draw the sword and look around, and want to cross the Yellow River and ice and the river, and will climb the snow-filled mountains in Taihang. ”

After reading the first half of the first half of the county, he couldn't speak for a long time, so sharp words, but between the lines revealed this kind of lonely emotion.

Looking at the second half of the song, the county Cheng blurted out: "Come and fish on Bixi, and suddenly take a boat to dream of the sun." It's hard to walk! It's hard to walk! Many divergent roads, where are you now? There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea! ”

The whole article is telling about his lonely situation, but the second half of the story tells the ambition of hanging on the clouds and sailing to the sea, the county Cheng read it several times, the more he reads it, the more excited he becomes, such a unique poem has no title, and when he is annoyed, he sees a small payment under the stele: Xiaosheng Gu Qing has come here!

Gu Qing? After several inquiries, the county learned that Sun Simiao's master and apprentice had lived here, and he shouted in his heart that the Tang Dynasty was going to produce a great poet! How could the county who wanted to report to the Tang Dynasty let such a person be buried, knowing that the current emperor of the Tang Dynasty was very fond of poetry, he hurriedly wrote a report and sent it to Chang'an for eight hundred miles.

A month later...... Gu Qing stopped the donkey cart and thought about going to a place to write a poem and leave his name! Presumably, after a thousand years, he will be famous, and his heart can't help but bubble with beauty.

"You melon baby smirk!" Sun Simiao scolded, "It's going to rain soon, so don't go in and hide from the rain." ”

Gu Qing hurriedly unloaded the donkey cart and pulled the donkey into the pavilion, the heavy rain suddenly fell and the thunder rumbled, Sun Simiao looked at the rain scene, "The rain this summer is abundant." ”

Gu Qing sat leisurely in the pavilion, took out his mobile phone and put on headphones to listen to music.

The thunderstorm stopped in less than half an hour, and Gu Qing stretched his waist, "Master, where have we been." ”

"It's Tongguan ahead." Sun Simiao said.

After the dark clouds receded, dusk fell on the West Mountain, and Sun Simiao said, "Let's rest here tonight." ”

"Okay." Gu Qing nodded, walked out of the small pavilion to a small river, stood barefoot on the shallows, reached out and grabbed an unresponsive river crucian carp, threw it into Zhulou, simply took off his clothes and jumped into the river to bathe, and walked ashore again with another big grass carp in his hand.

"Master, eat grilled fish at night!"

Sun Simiao listened to the words, and recently became more and more satisfied with this apprentice's cooking skills.

Gu Qing used stones to build a bonfire, and turned wood to make fire, which had long been practiced, and just after the rain, Gu Qing found some relatively dry weeds and lit a fire, and a burst of choking smoke floated out.

After killing the fish, he roasted them on the fire, and plucked two large white turnips in the field, washed them, broke them, and ate them raw.

The master and apprentice were eating grilled fish leisurely, it was already night when fireflies flew everywhere, Gu Qing gnawed on the radish and saw a lonely grave in the distance, and took a closer look at the paper money that had not been burned here, it seems that someone has come to worship in recent days, and the epitaph reads the tomb of the deceased husband xxx.

Gu Qing found a letter from home that had not been burned, picked it up and took a look, although only a small piece was burned, and the word "war death" was impressively on it.

"There were wars everywhere in the past few years." Sun Simiao also approached and sighed, "The emperor will gallop the world, pity the ordinary people." ”

Gu Qing had never experienced war, and she had never experienced that kind of pain in peacetime, and her husband died on the battlefield, so she couldn't help but feel some sympathy, took out a broken hammer, and found a big stone to chisel it.

"You're going to write poetry again?" Sun Simiao had seen the poems written by his apprentice before, and he really had to write them well.

"Master, do you think the emperor is hateful?" Gu Qing chiseled the stone hard.

"Li Shimin repeatedly asked me to stay in Chang'an, and I refused to give me an official position." Sun Simiao said: "Emperors and generals are also human beings, some of their wars are for the sake of the common people in the world, and some are only for their own ambitions. ”

"Master, I think it's good to be an official, at least you don't have to wander like this." Gu Qing smashed it down again as he spoke, and his forehead was already sweating profusely.

"You can be an official, but I'm old as a teacher, what's the use of those common names." Sun Simiao said.

Gu Qing put down the hammer and gasped, "Master, you think highly of me, I won't be an official." ”

"Some things have been experienced a lot, and you won't be either." Sun Simiao said with a long heart, at least he liked the attitude of Gu Qing's apprentice over the years.

The crooked stele was chiseled out, and Gu Qing slammed it into the dirt with a hammer and began to engrave.

At dawn on the second day, the master and apprentice left here, and the stone tablet next to the lonely grave stood with a stone tablet, engraved with jerky handwriting: ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

Come and dream at night. Xiao Xuan window, dressing. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.

When the widow with the child came to the lonely grave again, saw the handwriting on the stone tablet on the side, and after being quiet for a long time, she knelt in front of the grave and cried bitterly, becoming a wail and slowly choking, "Daddy, you left early!" ”

The master and apprentice arrived at Tongguan, Tongguan is very lively here, more and more people have come here from the East China Sea, Tongguan is the east gate of Guanzhong, it is the second of the ten famous passes in the Central Plains, built in the Eastern Han Dynasty, Gu Qing shook his fan and looked at the tall Chengguan and couldn't help but read, "The Zhangren sees the important place, narrow and narrow for bicycles." Struggle hard to grow a halberd, and use a husband for eternity! ”

"Hardship and hard work, eternal use of one husband...... Good poetry! When it is a quatrain! ”

Gu Qing looked back, it was a passer-by who spoke, and he was a fat man, looking at the tonnage of about two hundred catties, the other party smiled and walked over, "This little brother is young and has a good talent." ”

"Who are you!" Gu Qing kept his distance from this fat man who came to the trap inexplicably.

"Under the surname Li." The fat man smiled and said, "I wonder if this little brother knows where there are chickens?" ”

Gu Qing was a little confused by the question, and the fat man pulled up his sleeves and continued: "I was bitten by a centipede on the way down, and the poison has penetrated into the bones for three points, and a Taoist priest said that only centipede natural enemies can solve this poison, so I dare to ask this little brother where there are chickens here." ”

Looking at the evil smile on the fat man's face, Gu Qing suddenly came back to his senses, "The people of the Tang Dynasty went to a spring building to look for flowers and ask Liu, are they so sober and refined?" ”