Chapter 85: Song of the Southward Journey to Poyang Lake
During the Sui and Tang dynasties, China had exchanges with overseas, and the most frequent at that time was Japan, which sent "Sui envoys" and "Tang envoys", and the representative figure was Chao Heng, whose real name was Abe Zhongmalu, and Li Bai, a poet at that time, was a good friend, and after he went back, Li Bai was very reluctant to write a poem.
"Crying Chao Qingheng"
Japan's Chao Qing resigned from the imperial capital, and the sail was a tent pot.
The bright moon does not return to the blue sea, and the white clouds are full of sorrow.
"Do you remember the checks, circles, pins, and points I made for you?" Li Yaoyu asked suddenly.
"Yes."
"Those are the languages of overseas, some countries."
They seem to have discovered a new world, "Really? Will you be a princess? ”
"Of course." Li Yaowei smiled, he majored in computer science in college, and he still understands some English, and there is no problem with daily communication.
"Then you can teach us."
"More on that later." Li Yaowei smiled cheaply, it was the most fun to hang their appetite.
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While they were chatting, the fishermen fishing on Poyang Lake had come ashore, and Li Yaowei asked Wen Yuqi to take someone to buy some, this kind of freshly caught fish was the most delicious, and when they returned to the farm, Huang's mother took a few people to start preparing dinner. Li Yaowei took Fifth Yao and Xiaoxuan around to feel the customs here. Smoke slowly rose in the farmhouse, and the farmers who worked gradually returned home, accompanied by the Lao Yan home. Li Yaojian was wearing a strange hat and two beauties, and there were many people who paid attention, and Li Yaojian greeted them casually.
When Li Yaowei arrived in Raozhou, the governor of Raozhou naturally knew, so he came uninvited, brought a few jars of wine, and shouted when he entered the door: "I have seen Li Jungong, a few ladies!" He doesn't know which ones are Li Yaoji's wives, anyway, there are more than two, and they are all here, so just say a few ladies, yes, not forget it. Li Yaoyu smiled helplessly when he heard it, it was really interesting: "Thank you, Governor, please." ”
The owner of this farm heard that the son who stayed in was a founding county duke, a grand duke of the second grade, and hurriedly came to salute, Li Yaowei waved his hand, and all of them were greeted to the table, together with Wen Yuqi 20 people, a total of more than 30 people, gathered around to eat and drink. Qi raised his glass to congratulate Li Yaowei on his official knighthood, and a few naughty wished Li Yaowei an early birth of a noble son, anyway, he was happy.
"More than ten years of wind and rain, once a steady progress." This is Li Yaowei's heart, and it is also the wish of the world's scholars, and the governor of Raozhou was also born as a scholar, so he deeply realized it, and laughed: "It's a pity that I don't have the talent of Li Jungong." ”
"Listen to the words of the county lord, and study hard in the future!" The owner of the farm teaches his children a lesson.
Lao Tzu has also lived as someone else's child! Li Yaowei drank a bowl of wine, and his heart was very refreshed!
"Sister, Xiaoxuan, Manwan will give you a drink."
Fifth Yao and Xiaoxuan raised their glasses in response.
"By the way, we also have a cup of koss to Zijing." Xiao Qin, Su Yue, Huang Ma, Wen Yuqi and others also raised their glasses and toasted to Du Manwan, although Du Manwan was a concubine, her status was also higher than that of his mother as a servant.
"The county lord is really a god, he accepted three, and there are two in line." The Governor whispered in his ear.
"Get out!" Li Yaoji kicked him in the face, even if he found out, this product is also a joke. Everyone was taken aback by his reaction, how could this guy directly kick a governor?
"Haha." The governor didn't care, and laughed over. No, he originally expected Li Yaojian to react like this.
"Lord Jungong, we also toast you, I hope to touch your talent and see if my son-in-law can also get ahead."
Li Yaowei laughed: "You're welcome, there is a diligent path in Shushan, and there is no end to learning from the sea, so you must study hard." This is the classic quote of Han Yu, the head of the eight families of the Tang and Song dynasties, and it is also his code of conduct, he has been in the Tang Dynasty to the present, except for those few days of escape, the rest of the time is basically reading books, which is a little bit of learning.
"That's a good point, my lord."
Li Yaowei was embarrassed, he seemed to have plagiarized Han Yu's words, "I didn't say this sentence, a famous literati said it, but you don't know it." ”
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Eating and drinking, the cups and plates were messy, Li Yaowei was half drunk and half awake, lying on the bed, this time, Du Manwan was also in the room to help take care of him.
"Are you nervous?" Fifth Yao jokingly said that she was so nervous when she first entered the cave room. It's not a boudoir, but it's pretty much the same. It's just that Li Yaowei didn't plan to be in this round house, after all, it was not his own home.
Du Manwan blushed, her heart beat faster, and she bit her lip and hummed.
"Sister, what kind of psychology are you, you were nervous at the beginning, and now you are laughing at Sister Zijie?"
Fifth Yao looked at her head and the melon seed was a chestnut gently, Xiao Xuan covered her head and took two steps back, looking at Fifth Yao very aggrieved.
Du Manwan couldn't help but smile.
Li Yaowei also couldn't cry or laugh, "Manwan, I have wronged you for a few days, this is not our home." ”
"Don't be wronged...... Du Manwan's face turned even redder, who would be wronged by this......
Fifth Yao knew Li Yaoyu's character, so this night, the four of them were dragged to sleep together, and Xiaoxuan also specially asked Du Manwan to be next to Li Yaoyu, in advance, and slowly adapted to the change of identity.
Li Yaoyu was also flattered, Fifth Yao actually let Du Manwan climb into their bed so generously?
"Thank you, sister, Xiaoxuan."
Fifth Yao shook her head. Xiao Xuan said with a smile: "The minister stipulates that if you say thank you, you will be beaten."
Du Manwan was surprised, and blushed after listening to Xiaoxuan's explanation.
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In the early morning of the next day, the group with enough rest continued to hurry, but before leaving, Li Yaowei wrote a poem and sent it to the governor of Raozhou.
"Song of Poyang Lake in the South"
How happy!
The edict sent the emperor's grace thousands of miles away, and the law crown robes the sinners.
In the past, there was a lot of embarrassment, but now it can be cleaned.
Magpie branches, wine through the throat.
The car crossed three places, and Kyushu on the evening and night.
After the rain, the willow branches grow, and the wind brings jasmine.
Poyang jasper water, lead me to tie the reins.
I stood three inches on the ground and looked up at the new clouds.
The flowers bloom in midsummer, a thousand purples and thousands of reds;
The eyes are extremely square, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful.
The remnant sun burns like a cloud of fire, and the golden sand is sprinkled all over the mortal realm,
The lake is full of Yao Pond Garden, and the clouds are dense in the Heavenly Palace.
The fairy of the upper dynasty stepped on the clouds, and the holy god rode the wild goose.
Qiong Ying is used as a coat for the sky, Rui Bizeng and Jiang Raohong.
With the beauty of the gods, what a blessing in the world!
Enjoy all kinds of things in the world, how fortunate the gods are!
The mountains are lush and sit around the lake, and the fisherman lies in the shadow.
Chase insects on the shore with two swallows, and fish on the side of the boat playing in the water.
The green leaves welcome the guests, and the white goose beauty calls for human habitation.
The white crane treads the waves, and the angry waves crash on the shore.
The fishing boat sings, and the golden light is overflowing.
Mingming grass Jiangzhu, curling cooking tobacco farmer.
The uneven green tile plain columns, neatly paved on the blue brick bridge.
The boat under the bridge drives ducklings, and the vegetable field in front of the door selects vegetables.
But when I saw the morning glory returning to the farmer at sunset, there was also a drooping boy by the firewood stove.
People are tired and tired, and the vegetables are fragrant and the rice is hot.
Put the wine three or five at dusk, push the cup and sprinkle the sackcloth.
Drink, drink, don't quit.
Drunk? Drunk? It's okay not to get drunk.
Seeing the beautiful scenery of this good day, who can be as calm as water?
I am a lover in the world, and there is no wine in my soul to sing and laugh. Buying a restaurant and paying for everyone.
Today is happy to celebrate and today is drunk, don't hate tomorrow morning when you are sad. Come and come, sweet and sweet like water should not be regretted, indulge in a hundred cups of drunkenness.
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[Thick and long ancient poems in the style of songs, the first time I wrote this type. 】