"What is this not an export chapter? Don't be too modest, okay", Fujiwara Shuxiong's two eyes are no longer stars, they are almost volcanoes, this situation will only exist when Chang'an sees Li Bai, and the hundred poems of fighting wine are not said casually, although there are elements of praise, but it is definitely a chapter of export, quick thinking, and a spring of talent, and a mess of eruption.

"There is also a good place in Zhuyu Bay called 'Stone Seat Lotus Viewing', a lotus wind curved bridge has been built in the lotus pond, the bridge is 100 meters long, the bridge is beautiful, and the bridge rhyme is simple. There is a square lotus pond in the bridge, and the lotus stone seat is placed in it, and the bridge goes straight to the ancient canal. Whenever summer comes, if the lotus wind winds the bridge, the lotus leaves in the pond are round like a cover, the fragrance is overflowing, and the flowers are bright like the sun. There are thousands of koi fish in the pond of the lotus wind curved bridge, the railing is watching, the fish are swimming in the water, the water is swaying, it is intoxicating. Zhen Lang's song "Ai Lian Said" is famous in the Tang Dynasty, and the lotus flowers in Zhuyu Bay are a must-see! ”

Zhen Qian thought that Fujiwara Shuxiong had a fart, and his brother came here to see the scenery, and more importantly, to see the beauties.

The two of them walked while talking, but compared with the people on the road, it seemed a little abrupt, the two Pianpian Langjun walked in front, followed by two strong men, this situation is very speculative, at least Zhen Qian thought so in his heart.

Zhen Qian wanted to put his finger in his mouth and blow a loud whistle to attract those little ladies who passed by him with a smile and a delicate face, but when he saw Fujiwara Shuxiong's graceful face, he immediately dispelled this idea, is this guy pretending.

Just after the Yuan Day and the Lantern Festival, the festive atmosphere has not dissipated, and it is the season of spring flowers, there are many tourists who come to enjoy the beautiful scenery in Zhuyu Bay, some are family trips, some are friends invited to accompany each other, when the two are looking at tourists, the tourists on the road are also looking at the two, it feels always weird!

"Look! The front is to the Peach Blossom Forest! ”

Early spring is the season when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and when you look at it, ah! A pink ocean, undulating with each other, a breeze blows, the fragrance of flowers rushes to the face, a breath of natural freshness, the pink ocean fluctuates with the wind.

A breeze blew, blowing the peach trees "whoosh" and made a sound, and the peach trees fell one after another, which is really like the legendary "petal rain"! There are children shuttling in the peach blossom forest, picking up the scattered petals and throwing them into the air, and there will be one "petal rain" after another.

A few peach trees are particularly eye-catching, they are swaying, as delicate as a girl, and as naughty and cute as a child. On the ground, the carpet made of peach petals is extraordinarily soft, making people can't help but want to sleep, and it looks more comfortable than a bed.

"Don't pick wildflowers on the side of the road!"

Fujiwara Shuxiong walked under a peach blossom tree, reached out and plucked a blooming peach blossom from the tree, put it under his nose and smelled it, and was about to insert it in his sideburns, but was stopped by Zhen Qian's mouth.

"That's funny!"

Fujiwara Shuxiong didn't understand the meaning of the wildflowers in Zhen Qian's mouth at all, but when he saw Zhen Qian's obscene expression, he looked at the little ladies who were watching the warblers and swallows floating by, and he had a little realization in his heart, and said with a grin: "The ownerless wildflowers are not picked in white!" ”

"This kid learns pretty fast!" Zhen Qian slandered in his heart: "You didn't notice how obscene the two of us were standing in front of the peach blossoms, those little ladies were walking around us!" ”

"It seems like that!"

Fujiwara Shuxiong looked around, and found that the people around him were either in pairs, or with a low moan and chuckle with a singer, and then look at himself and Zhen Qian, the two disciples who looked around, it was strange that the little lady did not run away.

"It's fun!"

The two looked at each other and laughed, no matter where the two of them went, they were always dripping with oil in the water, and the little ladies around looked at the two vigilantly, covering the snow-white skin on their chests with a panicked look ready to scream, and I don't know if there are often people like themselves staring at the little lady's chest obscenely!

Today, Zhen Qian did not coil up his hair, but tied his hair up at random at the back of his head, and walked like a ponytail at the back of his head, almost holding a fan and pretending to be chic and shuttling among the flowers.

"How can there be no wine without such a beautiful view!"

There are a lot of brocade curtains in the peach blossom forest, which separates the little lady who travels from the surrounding tourists, forming a small world, in which you can entertain yourself and enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Zhen Qian snapped his fingers, and soon Wang Tianxing spread a thick carpet on the ground, threw a few pine cones in the red mud stove, and a pot of low-grade immortal brew was warmed on the fire, and the two sat cross-legged at each other, each filled with a glass of wine, and they didn't know if it was because of the beauty or the beauty that they were already drunk.

Usually in the city, the little lady will always take a curtain to cover her appearance when she goes out, but when she goes out or worships the Buddha, this taboo is much less, and many Langjun ladies who are worried about blind marriage and dumb marriage will take advantage of the opportunity to take a sneak look at the outing or worship the Buddha, looking for an opportunity to tell the pain of lovesickness in their hearts, and at this time, the family is also very generous and pretends that nothing happened.

Li Bai was about to go on a boat, and suddenly heard the sound of singing on the shore. The Peach Blossom Lake is thousands of feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun to send me love. ”

Fujiwara Shuxiong recited Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun" in his mouth, and drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, as a die-hard fan of Li Bai, Fujiwara Shuxiong can recite a lot of Li Bai's poems with his mouth open, "Zhen Lang also sings a song!" ”

At this time, it is good to recite Wang Wei's "Taoyuan Xing", the fishing boat chases the water and loves the mountain spring, and the peach blossoms on both sides of the strait are in Gujin. Sitting and watching the mangroves do not know the distance, and the green stream is worth people. …… At that time, it was only recorded in the depth of the mountain, and Qingxi went to Yunlin several times. Spring is full of peach blossom water, and I don't know where to find the source of immortals. ”

"Not bad! If you sit on the fishing boat now, watch the peach blossom scenery on both sides of the river, the flowers and trees are colorful, forget the distance, look for the beautiful scenery and forget to return, and unconsciously arrive at the fairyland without human troubles, I just don't know if there is a peach blossom source in the world! asked Yu what he meant to live in Bishan, and smiled without answering. The peach blossoms are gone, and there is no heaven and earth and no world. How is Li Taibai's "Questions and Answers in the Mountains"? ”

It's definitely a chore to talk about poetry with Fujiwara Brusho, this guy is especially obsessed with poetry, and it's no wonder that the reaction to the moon when he first saw it was so flat.

This poem was written by Li Bai during the period of seclusion in the peach blossom rock of Bishan in Anlu, simple, like flowing clouds and water, smooth and natural, and natural. The poem rhymes flat, adopts an eclectic and ancient form, which is simple and natural, leisurely and soothing, and conveys the rhyme of the poem. The last two sentences are very beautiful and cleverly conceived, which adds a lot to the whole poem. ”