Chapter 35 Poems

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I want to know you,

Longevity.

Mountains without tombs,

The river is exhausted,

winter thunder and earthquake,

summer rain and snow,

Heaven and earth are combined,

Dare to be with you!

When the poem came, the three women all opened their mouths slightly, extremely surprised, and admired Li Yi so much.

Don't say that this person is not serious, write that immodest poem into a poem, it is touching.

"Brother Yi, what about me? I want it too! "The charming girl is full of charm, and Li Yi really can't hold it.

Because Belle wrote a little poem for Li Yi, Na Nizi yelled at him to send one back. Fortunately, Li Yi has memorized a lot of love poems. Just kidding, pickled girls are a must-have, of course, the more this stuff, the better.

Seeing Belle's moved, Li Yi couldn't be more proud.

I heard that Fu Shuhua also asked him to write a poem, and if he was endowed with it, let him spread the civilization of another world!

Looking at Fu Shuhua, who was full of charm, Li Yilang read aloud:

You and I are nong, there are many feelings, many feelings, and they are as hot as fire.

Put a piece of clay, pinch a you, mold a me,

Break the two of us together, mix with water,

Pinch another you, mold a me, I have you in the mud, you have me in the mud.

I was born with you and died with the same coffin.

The original meaning of the poem was Zhao Mengfu in the Yuan Dynasty, who was fine at painting, good at calligraphy, and able to write poetry. His wife, Guan Sheng, is a virtuous and talented woman, good at painting ink bamboo, orchid, plum, also work landscapes, Buddha statues, poetry and song are also very attained, originally the best among women.

But Zhao Meng was not satisfied, and whimsically wanted to take a concubine, but it was inconvenient to speak bluntly, so he filled in a poem for his wife to see, and the meaning of the words said: "Don't you hear that Bachelor Wang has peach leaves and peach roots, and Bachelor Su has Chaoyun and Duyun?" I will marry a few more Wu Ji and Yue Nu. ”

At the same time, he also comforted her: "You are over forty years old, just occupy Yutangchun." ”

After Guan Sheng saw it, he was naturally very unhappy, but it was inconvenient to make noise publicly. In order not to make things bigger, she took the same approach as her husband, and filled in a song with a fresh rhythm and unique content "My Nong Ci" to persuade her, and the word cloud: "I have two, and I have a lot of feelings!" For example, take a piece of clay, pinch a you, and mold a me. Suddenly rejoice, and break it all that comes. Re-launch, re-group, re-refining, and re-blending. Pinch another you, and mold another me. During that period, ah, during that period, I also had you in my body, and you also had me in my body. ”

It's just that because the previous "you and me" made it much more charming, Li Yi gave this poem to the girl in red.

Fu Shuhua raised her hand to support the hairpin on her head, and the red sleeves fell, revealing a lotus root arm as white as jade.

Seeing Li Yi staring at her arm, Mei Nu smiled slightly and said, "Do you really want to be in the same coffin as me and die in the same coffin?" ”

Li Yi looked at her ten thousand styles, and really made this vixen charming, and said stupidly: "That's, I can't ask for it!" ”

It's just that Su Tianyi on the side obviously has a wrong face, she is still here, she has become like this, if she doesn't come with her today, I'm afraid she won't even be able to find the way back to Su Mansion.

Seeing this, Li Yi didn't explain anything, so he made a move directly, and said, "Miss, otherwise, I'll write you a poem too!" ”

Su Tianyi pouted and said, "I'm not rare, hum!" ”

Li Yi smiled, women, it's just for coaxing, don't just ask, if you don't give it, then it's really wrong.

So, he cleared his throat and said, "Death and life are broad, talk to Zicheng." Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. ”

This time, Li Yi brought out all the poems, although it was only twelve words, but the love words can say such a realm, and it is not in vain to be a wanderer.