As soon as this important event was done, Feng Haizhou was in a hurry to return.

"Let's go? Haizhou, we only arrived in Xiangzhou today, and we haven't slowed down our legs and feet, how to go? When Tang Cheng heard this, his head shook like a rattle, "No, at least you have to rest for two days before you can do it, so if you go on a journey at night, you will really lose more than you gain if you break down your body for business."

"Your Excellency, you just said ......."

"Meals should be eaten one bite at a time, things should be done one by one, a good body is the foundation of everything", Tang Cheng said with a smile: "Haizhou, you must be able to do things, you must also be able to live, when you are in a hurry, when you are slow, you are slow, one is relaxed, the way of civil and martial arts!" ”。

Looking at Tang Cheng, who was walking in the bustling streets of Xiangzhou, and casually looking at the city style, Feng Haizhou really didn't know what to say, this judge is really not the same person as the desperate work of the past few days, he is busy when he should be busy, but he is not ambiguous at all when he should enjoy it. In short, in a word, he really doesn't treat himself badly!

Looking at it, Feng Haizhou felt that he didn't know Tang Cheng more and more, since he decided to follow him to build the road, the two were actually closer and more familiar, but the closer they were, the more familiar they became, Feng Haizhou felt that he didn't know Tang Cheng more and more.

His age, his thoughts, his way of doing things, and the way he now has his attitude towards life...... Feng Haizhou couldn't say this tangible feeling, he just felt a very strong sense of something special, Tang Cheng was very different, different from himself, and from everyone he knew.

At this time, he had the same feeling as Zhou Jun in his heart, "Tang Judge, Tang Judge, what kind of person are you......"

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Back at the inn, after a beautiful meal between the two of them, they slept well, Tang Cheng got up refreshed, freshened up, and casually asked Xiao Er, who brought water, about the local attractions.

The matter has been done, and I don't want to rush for a while, I have enough to eat and sleep, just staying in the inn really disappoints the good weather in early spring today, and as a result, Tang Cheng's feelings of visiting the ancient times in his bones have unstoppably erupted, hey! No way, vassalage elegance, this is the sequelae left by the Chinese Department in later generations.

After listening to Xiao Er's introduction, Tang Chengcheng, who had finished grooming, went to the next room and said with great interest: "Haizhou, let's go, let's go to Lumen Mountain."

"Visiting Lumen Mountain? I'm not going", Feng Haizhou shook his head when he heard this, "Our Shannan Dongdao is a lot of mountains, and I live in the mountains every day, haven't seen enough?" My lord, it is better to have a good rest in the inn with this kung fu."

Thinking about Feng Haizhou's trip to the county two days ago, and after returning from the county, he followed him to Xiangzhou, these rìzi were also very tired, and Tang Cheng didn't force him.

"That's okay, you rest in the inn, I'll go to Lumen Mountain, if the time is tight at night, I'll come back tomorrow", Tang Cheng saw what Feng Haizhou was going to say, and said with a smile: "This Shengping rì moon is nothing to be afraid of, well, so be it", after speaking, he waved his hand and went out.

I hired a walker out of the inn, but I didn't expect that Lumen Mountain was not close, and when the carriage stopped, it was already dusk.

"Lord Daguan, no, the front is Yuliangdu, and the river is Lumen Mountain by boat from the ferry", the foot smiled and pointed to the opposite mountain and said: "If you are afraid that you will not be able to come back at night, Oh!" There is Lumen Temple on the hill over there, so you can stay at night."

After giving the money and sending his feet, Tang Cheng walked to the ferry, and it was almost dusk, and the Yuliang ferry was bustling with pedestrians waiting to be ferried home.

These people were either carrying burdens, or holding coarse cloth bags, or walking alone or as husband and wife, or some with children, waiting for the ferry, while gossiping about the parents. The bustle of the ferry is set against the backdrop of the lonely Lumen Mountain on the other side of the river, and it is more and more full of vitality and fireworks.

At dusk, in this noisy dock full of fireworks, looking at the fresh and empty mountain forest opposite and the faint Lumen Temple in the mountain forest, Tang Cheng only felt an indescribable lazy comfort all over his body. It was the right time to decide to come to Lumen Mountain.

"In charge, I counted it carefully, and the two of us have earned more than 80 wen together", next to Tang Cheng, a village woman in her thirties was talking to his man, and when she said that she had earned more than 80 wen, the taste of joy in her words could even be clearly felt by Tang Cheng.

"Well, we're all in a good job today", the man was also full of joy, "The dog is left with his mother, when I go back, catch a chicken and kill it and stew it, let's open the meat at night!" When it comes to killing chickens, men are full of pride.

The Lumen Temple on the opposite side is hidden between the mountains and forests, showing three or two points of golden and warm light and shadow in the afterglow of the sunset, Tang Cheng, who is overlooking the mountain temple opposite, heard the conversation between the couple, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

The conversation between the couple naturally reminded him of the life at the beginning of the crossing, after a day and a season, if he could hoe three or five more points, make three or five more buckets of grain when harvesting, and earn thirty or fifty more dollars when working, the whole person, the whole family would feel very happy, that kind of pure happiness.

"Kill chickens?" The woman hesitated, "It's spring soon, and it's time to lay eggs when you see the chickens, and now kill ......."

"Kill it, kill it, the dog is hungry for a while", the man's hand scratching his head waved resolutely, "Let's earn more energy tomorrow."

"Hmm...... Then kill one", the woman who was infected by the emotions of the housekeeper and spoke in a brisk tone made up her mind viciously, "It's not hot yet, you can eat it for a few more days after stewing."

When the two were talking, the ferry came, and the whole ferry became more and more lively, and when the couple with the smile on their faces stepped on the ferry, Tang Cheng only felt warm and warm in his heart.

When the ferry boat reached the river Zhōng Yāng, a long and pure bell rang with the river breeze, and the bell rang one after another, adding a bit of dusty charm to the ferry full of warm fireworks, and the Lumen Temple in the mountains and forests on the opposite bank began its evening class.

Lumen Mountain, Yuliangdu, and the bell of the mountain temple that came leisurely, these things made Tang Cheng's heart move suddenly, and something seemed to appear in his mind, but he couldn't catch it in a flash.

This kind of flashing thing is like a spring dream, the spring dream has no trace, and when you want to think about it after waking up, the harder you try, the more there is no trace.

Tang Cheng, who didn't recall it after thinking about it, got off the boat, and unlike those who were in a hurry to go home and flocked to the river village at the foot of the mountain, he walked alone into the mountains in the gradually sinking sunset.

Tonight can only stay in Lumen Temple, fortunately, Pang Gongyan, where Tang Cheng wants to go, is on the way to Lumen Temple.

Walking up along the green mountain road on both sides, although it was already dusk, Tang Cheng was not in a hurry, he was busy in Pingrì, and he had to be busy for a long time after returning to Jinzhou.

Anbu as a car, Tang Cheng leisurely ascended, Lumen Temple looked near, but walked far, in his mountain walk, the sunset gradually sank, a round of bright moon rose from the treetops in the distance.

When Tang Cheng finally arrived at Pang Gongyan, a faint mist had risen in the mountain forest.

In the quiet and quiet moonlit night of the mountains and forests, Tang Cheng stretched out his hand to caress Pang Gongyan, and the image of a hermit with an ancient face suddenly appeared in his heart.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, when the world was great, the famous man Pang Degong, who was disgusted with the filth of officialdom, was unbearable for the repeated conquests of the imperial court, so he went to the mountain in the name of collecting medicine, and the neighbors near the left all passed it into the mountain to cultivate and finally became an immortal, in fact, this hermit was in this Lumen Mountain, so he built a thatched hut on the side of this rock, cultivated the mountain fields, took the mountain springs, and lived a secluded life of self-cultivation and self-eating, self-brewing and drinking.

Since the end of the Han Dynasty, five hundred years have passed, five hundred years of vicissitudes, Pang Degong has long passed away with the wind, but his choice of life, just like this piece of Pang Gongyan that marks his noble ambition and hidden feelings, is destined to never pass away with time, and will last forever, together with the later Tao Yuanming, for generations of unsatisfactory and unbearable red dust, unbearable urban troubles to build a peach garden of the god of jīng.

After a long time, Tang Cheng sighed softly: "In fact, life can be very simple, and happiness can also be very simple."

After finishing speaking, Tang Cheng smiled to himself and shook his head, if he was sixty years old now, then he would not hesitate to choose this kind of life, but now...... Not yet, not yet, not yet, and not beyond.

Without hard work, you can't feel the comfort of a break. In the same way, without the experience of perseverance and hard work when I was young, the memories of facing the mountain scenery when I was in seclusion should be too lonely, right?

And now is the time for him to work hard, to accumulate enough memories for the old age.

In such a secluded holy place, what I feel is that I should strengthen the heart of the world, is this considered blasphemy against the former sages? After Tang Cheng laughed self-deprecatingly, he followed the ** stone next to him and boarded Pang Gongyan.

Standing on Pang Gong Rock, looking at the lonely and clear mountain forest, the faint forest mist gradually rises and turns into thin light smoke, under the light of the bright moonlight, the smoke and trees have many layers and outlines.

This month, this smoke and this tree finally helped Tang Cheng find the aura that flashed when he crossed the river in front!

Dressed lightly in the bright moon and starlight, the poem that Tang Chengyi, who was as clear as a wash on Pang Gongtai, came out of his mouth with a flash of inspiration:

The bell painting of the mountain temple has been dim, and the fishing beam ferry head is noisy. People followed the sand road to Jiangcun, and Yu also returned to Lumen by boat.

The moon shines on the smoke tree in Lumen, and suddenly arrives at the hidden place of Pang Gong. The Qiao Path is not far away and lonely, only the secluded people come at night!

After chanting this Meng Haoran's hidden famous poem "Returning to Lumen Temple at Night", Tang Cheng let out a sigh of relief.

I saw Pang Gongyan, saw the beautiful scenery of "Lumen Moon Shines on the Smoke Tree", and then chanted the finishing touch of the poem "Night Return to Lumen Temple" with the elegant chant, after chanting Tang Cheng, who still felt that his lips and teeth were fragrant, but felt that the secret feelings of visiting the ancient times suddenly launched today have been completely released, although according to the words of later generations, his actions today are really a bit forced, but he himself really felt from this experience that his heart was washed by water, revealing a quiet and peaceful relaxation from the inside out.

Thinking of the ancients, the visit to the ancient has been completed, Tang Chengzheng yù went down to the rock and continued to march towards Lumen Temple, suddenly heard a clear voice behind him: "A good 'Qiao Path is not far away and lonely, only the ghost comes at night', a good ghost, a good hidden poem that escapes the fireworks of the world."

Suddenly hearing such a voice behind him on such a night, Tang Cheng, who was surprised, suddenly turned around, and saw a young man in linen clothes standing not far from him, this young man was only ten years old, but what was strange was that he was so young that there was a natural quiet between his eyebrows, and this temperament was just in line with the surrounding environment.

Next to the smoke tree, under the moonlight, the young man who was holding a scroll in his hand looked at him and smiled slightly, almost in an instant, Tang Chengcheng fell in love with the young man in front of him.

"I should have left quietly, but the chant in Brother Tai's poem coincided with what I felt in my heart, because I couldn't bear to leave. It is a sin to take the liberty of disturbing the poetry of Brother Tai! After the young man in the moonlight bowed to Tang Cheng, he smiled slightly: "Xiangzhou Meng Haoran has seen Brother Tai!" ”。

Hearing the name "Meng Haoran", Tang Cheng only felt that there seemed to be a "dang" sound in his ears like Hong Zhong Dalu knocking, this is too coincidence, he just chanted a song "Night Return to Lumen Temple" because of the surrounding situation, and ran into the original author of this poem when he turned his head, I rely on, people are really casual chatter, and he hit Li Kui headlong like this!

"It turned out to be Brother Meng, Tang Cheng in Xia Jinzhou", between smiling and replying, the memories in Tang Cheng's mind also came to life, dog, this time it was indeed too fucking coincidence.

Meng Haoran is a native of Xiangzhou, although he lives in Jiannan Park, but because he has admired Pang Degong since he was a child, and the Tang Dynasty scholars also have the fashion of reading mountains and forests, Meng Haoran deliberately set up a hut near Pang Gongyan in Lumen Mountain when he was young to study, and this poem admires Pang Degong, showing his hidden feelings of the masterpiece "Night Return to Lumen Temple" is his work in this period.

Thinking of this, Tang Chengyin asked again, "Brother Meng lives near Zuo?" ”。

"My home is in Jiannan Park, but there are also three or two reading huts near the left", Meng Haoran looked really light when he laughed in the moonlight, "I went home two days ago, and when I returned here in the evening, I happened to hear Brother Tang's poem, which is really a coincidence, Brother Tang's chant is exactly the same as what I feel in my chest, and the wonder of life is so wonderful!" After speaking, Meng Haoran laughed to himself again.

Hearing this, Tang Cheng was already completely speechless, rì, today is not only a coincidence, but also a coincidence, just such a short period of effort, as long as he comes half a pillar of incense late, he may be able to witness and witness the poetry scene of the famous poem "Returning to Lumen Temple at Night".

What a loss this should be for a Chinese graduate who loves the Tang Dynasty and Tang poetry! Regret, Tang Cheng is really repentant now! "We should have arrived at about the same time, why didn't I see you on the mountain road?".

"I'm following another mountain road", after Meng Haoran finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to the mountains and forests on the right and said: "A certain thatched hut for reading is not far from here, although the mountain residence is simple, there are three or five Ou turbid wine brought by today's rì family, and there is another wind chicken to support, such a good moonlit night, Brother Tang is willing to talk around the wine night?" ”。

How could Tang Cheng refuse such a request? It's just that when he walked to Meng Haoran's side, he couldn't help but say, "Brother Meng, Brother Meng, why did you take another road when you went up the mountain?" Why can't you go faster, even if you can do it faster?"

Tang Cheng shook his head again and again when he said this, and the heartbroken expression on his face was really sad for those who heard it, and those who saw it shed tears......

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"Oh, if that's the case, then I'll be a few months older than you."

"Brother Tang is not only older than me, but this poetry is especially admirable. The Qiao Path is not far away and lonely, only the secluded people come at night! It was like it was coming out of my chest. Five hundred years of vicissitudes, Pang Gongyan chanted this poem, Brother Tang's poem is enough to comfort the sages".

"Brother Haoran...... This one...... This one...... Let's stop talking about whether this poem will be successful or not? Come, drink, drink......".

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"I love Meng Fuzi, the world is heard of by the world", Li Bai's poem has best illustrated the characteristics of Meng Haoran's xìng character, which naturally has its own romantic flow, coupled with the xìng grid is tranquil, and the heart is as clear as a spring, which makes Tang Cheng, who talks with him around the night drinking, feel like a spring breeze.

This night, the sound of words in Meng Haoran's hut on Pang Gongyan's side continued, the sound of chanting poems, reciting books, and the sound of laughter and laughter lasted all night, and when the first rays of the morning sun in the twilight outside the window shone in along the half-open bamboo window and sprinkled on Tang Cheng's face, he realized that the sky was already bright.

Seeing each other is unprepared, and parting is dependent. It was said that it would only be sent a few steps, but Meng Haoran sent Tang Cheng to Yuliang Ferry before he finally stopped, Tang Cheng stood on the boat, and repeatedly told Meng Haoran to keep his oath, and after some rìzi settled down the affairs of the family, he roamed to Jinzhou.

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Back at the inn, Feng Haizhou looked at Tang Cheng in surprise who couldn't suppress the joy on his face, "My lord, what's so good about being so happy?" ”。

"I met a good friend, a good friend who can make friends at will", Tang Cheng smiled extremely happily and sincerely, and said loudly in laughter: "How difficult it is to have a confidant in life!" ”。

It was in Tang Cheng's cheerful mood that the two set off on the way back to Jinzhou.

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PS: Well, I confess, I didn't update yesterday because I was delayed by accompanying my girlfriend to go shopping and have a candlelight dinner, my girlfriend is a teacher at a key high school, and I can only amplify half a day off a week, and I have very little time to rest. In the past two days, thanks to the college entrance examination place, I have a rare few days off for a whole day, and I really have a way to refuse her request. I'm really sorry to let you down!

Ay! Let's take pity on me, damn it, it's so difficult to find a girl who is very suitable for being a wife and she is willing to be your wife, but you can't lose it...... Thank you for your understanding! (To be continued, if yù knows what is going on, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued)