"Canghai, when I go out with you, I feel that I have a good face! After the memorial service is over, let's go to the Hundred Schools of Contention Teahouse?" I tilted my head to admire the elegance of Canghai's wind, and I felt relaxed and happy.

"Good. "The gentleness of the sea is as casual as ever, and the voice is clear and pleasant.

Hundreds of schools of thought contended for the teahouse, and the crowd was so surging that I couldn't help but resurface in my heart again, and the shock when I came in for the first time. This place is not normal for people to be popular!

For the next few days, I went to the teahouse every day, and I sat all day long, and this place was full of everything to eat, drink, and play, and it was exquisite and delicious, which made people feel happy.

When I woke up this morning, I felt a cool breeze, and my heart was inexplicably gloomy, and summer was about to pass. When he was about to go out, he was stopped by Canghai: "Today, I won't go." ”

"Why?" I raised one eyebrow, looking at the sea unhappily, the jade-colored veil rippled gently in the wind, like a quiet lake with a light ripple, he, no matter when he looked at it, was so fresh and elegant.

These days, I have learned the most about the world in the teahouse. Here, all kinds of people can be met, and any gossip can be inquired about, here, there are peddlers and pawns, and there are also princes and grandchildren. Three teachings and nine streams, all-encompassing. Besides, I haven't met the Haruka I've been waiting for!

"Because, today is the frost falling. Canghai softly took my wrist and turned around and walked towards the highest Lingyun Pavilion in the back garden.

"Isn't the frost just a solar term?!" I was inexplicable, and was pulled away by the sea, "It's not the Double Ninth Festival, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival, is it difficult to eat something to commemorate!?

"This is our first solar term day together, it is worth remembering!" Canghai murmured, his voice as light and cool as the morning breeze, "The frost falls, the air is solemn and condensed, and the dew turns into frost." One is a jackal is a sacrificial beast, the second is the grass and trees are yellow, and the third is a stinging worm. ”

"What do you mean?!One monkey, two monkeys, three monkeys?!" With the footsteps of the sea, I stepped on the last step of the stairs in a daze, and my eyes suddenly lit up.

In this attic, the long windows on all sides are all open, and you can almost overlook the entire Lingxiao City here, and the scenery is so unique! I took a deep breath, stepped onto the low couch covered with a splendid thin blanket, sat cross-legged, and immediately attracted the small table. The table is full of fresh fruits, as well as gorgeous candied fruit boxes, and extravagant flower-shaped tea cups, which are dazzling in the glimmer of the morning light, and the colors are attractive.

Canghai sat opposite me elegantly, reached out and picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, handed it to me, and suddenly the fragrance of flowers filled the air: "The frost is falling, the rice stalks are white, and the cold window is cold." Dead wood hangs persimmons, and birds come to peck. The durian ripe seed falls, and there is a rat for the warehouse. Ten thousand households dry persimmons, sugarcane scrape frost. The wild chestnuts cracked, and the wild geese cried. Hundred flowers tea, new moon songs, all things in winter. ”

"Uh-huh!" "That's good! It turns out that the ancient frost fall, and such an interesting artistic conception!" "Red persimmons, black sugar cane, wild chestnut pomegranates, flower tea, and the sea, you are all fully equipped!

"I, too. Canghai's gentle voice was full of joy, "In the years to come, we can spend every festival together, it's so good to ......"

I played with the red persimmon for a while, like holding a red gem in the palm of my hand, delicate and lovely. Finally, I opened my mouth and reluctantly took the first bite, and the sweet taste made me sigh with satisfaction, and I couldn't help asking, "What a good festival!"

"Yes! After these festivals are over one by one, a year will pass," Canghai laughed easily, and his laughter was clear and melodious, like the bubbling spring water that could see the bottom, "Hehehe! I will tell you, the beginning of spring, rain, sting, spring equinox, Qingming, and valley rain." These are spring's; Lixia, Xiaoman, Mango, summer solstice, small summer, big heat. The beginning of autumn, the summer heat, and the white dew. It's summer; Autumn equinox, cold dew, frost, less in autumn, more in winter. The beginning of winter, light snow, heavy snow, and winter solstice, small cold, and big cold. In addition, the Spring Festival, the Lantern Festival, the Dragon Raising Head Festival; Qingming Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, Qixi Festival; Mid-Autumn Festival, Chongyang Festival, Winter Solstice and Chinese New Year's Eve are all indispensable festivals!"

"Wow!so much?!" I stared at the slightly undulating veil of the sea in surprise, and almost choked on a mouthful of persimmons, this person, it's okay to memorize these rare solar festivals, it's perverted enough!

"With you, spend it with me, every festival is something to look forward to!" Canghai leisurely leaned on the small table, holding the green glaze stroke lily fine porcelain tea cup, lined with slender knuckles delicate and white, and the long jade hairband floating on the chest complemented each other, this man's posture is so beautiful that it is dazzling.

"Tomorrow, we're going hunting. In Canghai's always cold voice, for the first time, there was a childlike interest, "Come back to eat roasted beast meat, drink and drink pot-fed wine, and fight quails!"

"Wow, wow, wow!" I clapped my hands excitedly, tomorrow, I can have a good time, otherwise, I'm really sorry for this magical frost day!

"Huan'er, give," Canghai happily pulled open a big pomegranate and handed me half of it, "The pomegranate branches are graceful and durian, and the pomegranate film is light and bright." You can envy the peach tree in Yao Pond, and the peach cheeks are red for a thousand years. This is a fruit that is better than the peach of Yaochi!"

This ordinary pomegranate, when it is said by the sea, is so good that it is better than the elixir!

I took it, lying comfortably on my back, lifted the pomegranate high, and pulled the red agate-like seeds into my gaping mouth. Filled with mouths, both cheeks are bulging high, this half of the big pomegranate has not been picked up yet, there are so many seeds that I have to sigh, ancient fruits, grow much more honest than modern times!

Squinting my eyes, I chewed violently, and the sweet and delicious taste of the juice splashed made me shake my head involuntarily, satisfied.

This feeling is exactly the same as in the depths of my memory! This sweet taste seems to carry countless clouds and smoke of my past, which makes my mood involuntarily think far away, and the past events of modern men are vivid!

I was intoxicated by the delicacy of pomegranates, intoxicated by memories, and I didn't realize that the sea on the other side was staring at me deeply. It seems that being able to accompany him quietly like this is the most worthy of his silent joy.

After the frost falls, the leaves fall away, and it is not easy for birds and beasts to hide. The grass is withered and the leaves are declining, and the mountain trails are clear at a glance, and the autumn is high and cool, at this time, it has become the best season for hunting.