"Heavenly Fairy"

The cold north wind rolls in the sky, and the snow is vast and the sky is full of hail. The jade dragon flies on the mountain in the south of the mountain, and the eyes are invisible, the light is infinite, and the gorgeous clouds hide their faces.

Half-day leisure tour of the garden, the snow is ruthless and unavoidable. A few branches of plum are built alone, one or two, three or four, and a touch of light red is still visible.

……

The fifth Yao filled in this poem, which can be regarded as a song of plum songs, writes the scenery of the winter sunset and snow, with thousands of miles of eyes, a vast snow color, covered with silver.

Xia Yan wrote that the thick snow covered everything, and no plant was spared, and as a result, the pen turned, and a few plum blossoms quietly opened on the quiet wall, showing their heroic posture in the vast silver-white world.

Since ancient times, poets have favored plum blossoms, which are tough and noble, symbolizing the best morality in human nature. Many poets use plum blossoms as a metaphor for their noble sentiments, and the character of the fifth Yao has always been arrogant and strong, but it is also very suitable.

"Sister's words are really Yongmei's masterpieces."

"Although I write plums, I don't use the bitter cold to line the cold plums, which is really unique."

"Perhaps, in my sister's eyes, Mei doesn't need the bitter cold to set off at all, it is already beautiful, or maybe Mei and Snow are both winter beauties, and there is no need to suppress and raise them."

Du Manwan smiled and commented.

"It's still Sister Zijing who understands Madame." Nishinako smiled, "There's no need to worry about Shiqiang. ”

When Fifth Yao heard their words, she smiled shallowly, just as Du Manwan said, she had no worries in her heart, everything was beautiful, why bother to belittle the snow?

In her eyes, the snow scene is beautiful, and the plum is also beautiful, and the two add up, which is a complete picture of winter beauty.

"That's right, the most important thing is to be happy, writing poems and lyrics is all about moving with your heart, and you can write whatever you want in your heart."

Li Yaowei now has a sense of accomplishment, and he has cultivated the fifth Yao, who can only use force, into a poet, which feels not ordinary, "The lady is getting better and better, and my teaching is not in vain." ”

Fifth Yao couldn't cry or laugh, "Don't be so arrogant." ”

……

"I also wrote one." Su Yue put down her pen and showed it to everyone.

Building a Snowman in Winter

The swallow dances lightly, and the body is glossy.

Laugh at the gift of heaven, gather a snowman as a family.

A simple five-character quatrain, the first two sentences compare the falling snowflakes to the dancing of the swallows, and the scenery of the earth covered with snow, which is compared to the body of a beautiful woman, which is very beautifully written. The last two sentences turn around, writing a family happily building a snowman, depicting a happy scene in winter, undertaking nature, which is very charming.

"The first two sentences are so good."

"Yes, I don't have a snow word, but I write snow so well."

"Well, and I don't look at the title, I don't even know it's written about snow, it's amazing."

When they sighed at the first two sentences, someone shook their heads.

"My lord, madam, Sister Su Yue is grateful to you." Xu Qiuping looked at Li Yaoyu and Fifth Yao, and said with a smile.

"Huh?" Li Yaowei read it again, only to understand, embarrassed and ashamed, "I'm ashamed." ”

The snow in winter gave the family the possibility and opportunity to build a snowman, which was a gift from God. But on the other hand, there is snow every year, but building a snowman is only possible because of the existence of Li Yaoji.

There is another layer, the reason why she can enjoy happily building a snowman with Li Yaoyu and Fifth Yao is because of Fifth Yao's generosity. Fifth Yao gave her and Xiao Qin a harmonious and warm home.

So for her, building a snowman is also a gift from Li Yaojie and Fifth Yao.

"Since it's a family, you don't have to see each other like this." Fifth Yao also understood, and said with a soft smile.

"Thank you, sister." Su Yue is not outside, but she knows how to be grateful and knows etiquette.

Li Yaowei was also full of emotion about this, and thousands of words were combined into one sentence: I am so lucky!

Dream of Jiangnan: Inscription

Even the snow is quiet. How many pavilions and ice mirrors, there is only the old lonely boat, and there is no director drifting.

Du Manwan smiled bitterly and said, "This is the word I wrote for a painting last night, there is no new work, use this to make up the number." ”

"Very good, it fits the theme of that painting." Everyone knows that it is the picture about the winter lake.

"But why do I think of sorrow?" Du Manwan didn't understand.

"It's okay, you can write whatever comes to mind, right, Xianggong?"

Li Yaowei watched the words and nodded, "It's also very important to have inspiration to write it down." You should know that many times we don't remember what came to mind, and it's best to write it down, so that when we see it later, we can have an epiphany. ”

Xu Qiuping also said: "Moreover, Sister Zijing's poem is also well written, which describes the painter's bleak situation and depressed state of mind, which makes people feel very touched." ”

"Hmm...... If you're satisfied, it's fine. Du Manwan smiled and looked at Li Yaoyu, "Xianggong, what about your poems?" ”

Several of them wrote poems, but Li Yaowei didn't write them himself, "You have all finished writing what you can write, and I don't know what to write." ”

"There's a lot to write about."

Li Yaoyu shook his head, "I don't want to write poetry for the sake of writing poetry, what I want is to write if I want." When you have poetry, you write when you are inspired. Enjoy the process of writing an article, not the results and honors. ”

"What the prime minister said is very true, the concubine has been taught."

Others also said they understood.

Xiao Xuan said with a smile: "Xianggong should not be surpassed by us."

"That's for the best." Li Yaoyu smiled, "But Zijing's talent is better than mine, which is not surprising." ”

Li Yaowei is considered to be halfway down, and she is indeed incomparable with a lady like Du Manwan, after all, she has been accompanied by books since she was a child.

"It's too good to be fair."

"Be confident." Li Yaojian encouraged her, "But Xiaoxuan, when will you be ...... That is, what do you mean by "we" exceeded? ”

Xiaoxuan stuck out her tongue, "It's wrong, I'm talking about Sister Zijie and Sister Zijing." ”

More than Li Yaoji? Xiao Xuan gave up after thinking about it, it was almost impossible for her to understand the Book of Poetry.

……

The north wind suddenly blew a little, blowing snowflakes and flying into the curtain, so that everyone could not open their eyes, and the fire of everyone's incense burner was blown crookedly by the wind, as if it was about to be extinguished.

"The wind is blowing. Let's go back to the house and play flying chess. ”

When it comes to flying chess, Li Yaowei thinks of a game that is a little similar, called "Monopoly", but it is still very complicated to design the price of so many lands, the price of building houses, tolls, etc., as well as the design of some lucky draws of fate and chance.

But you can try.

First of all, I still draw a large game grid, and then design the price of the land, which is about 600 Wen, 1000 Wen, 1500 Wen, etc., and at most 4000 Wen. Well...... There are also place names, which must not be used in foreign names, but only in the Tang Dynasty, and the most valuable is Chang'an, followed by Luoyang, Taiyuan and so on.

Well...... There is also a chance and the cards of fate, "Forget it, write whatever you want." ”

Fifth Yao asked him to write and paint, and there were words in his mouth, and he was curious: "What is Xianggong doing?" ”

"Soon it will be available."

……

(End of chapter)