I was born and raised in a small village next to Qingzhou.

Daddy has a few acres of land, and one day, he sold the field, took the eldest mother and second mother, and the children of the family,

Moving to a larger village, he said that there was a private school in the village;

The gentleman in the private school, before, in order to seek fame, went to the capital,

Later, it seemed that there were only two advances, and there was a lack of silver and two dozens, so there was no official position, so I had to go back to the village;

The gentleman was very long, with long hair tied in a crown, a neat gray robe, and a light-colored belt around his waist;

In this village, everyone is dressed in coarse cloth and coarse clothes, and few people are as neat as Mr.

Not long after we moved into this village, we heard that a new family had arrived, a woman,

With a man who can't walk, and a child who is still in strong swaddling...

The people in the village saw that although they had bought a house, they couldn't repair it even if they were a woman.

Everyone gathered, and together they went to help her repair the wall and tiles, and when the work was over, the woman would cook something delicious.

Then I took out some very fragrant wine and invited everyone to drink...

Dad also liked it, I was ten years old, and I didn't know the deliciousness of wine, so I went back to help.

After tasting Daddy's wine, I was choked by the spicy in the wine.

Later, when the house was finished, the woman said that she would build a room next to it and open a tavern.

When the men of the village heard this, they all got together and worked together for a few days.

When the tavern opened, it was very lively...

But the woman said that it was open at noon and that the shop would close before dinner?!..

I don't understand, my dad drinks a lot of nights, why does he have to close the store before dinner?!

And open five days and take two days off? Everyone here is watching God eat,

If she opens it every day, won't the money be made faster?

I asked my husband one day at a private school, and he smiled and said [because I'm human, so I want to rest]

That day, Mr. taught "heirlooms, only good life, no wonder but frank"

We were silent over and over again, and the gentleman stood at the window, looking at the scenery outside the house, and did not speak for a long time...

Daddy likes the wine of the restaurant called 'Shede' very much, but the eldest mother and the second mother don't like Daddy to drink it often.

Daddy thought about it and called the eldest brother over, the eldest brother is already twenty-four, and his physique is very similar to his father.

Tall and burly, the two of them talked at the table for a while, and asked the eldest lady to go over and get some silver taels,

Ask the princess of the village to talk about the matchmaker...

I've seen that woman from afar, although she is not ugly or old, but she should not be small, right?!

The little doll heard that it was more than two years old, and carried the bobcat all day long.

Running around the village, if the woman marries the eldest brother,

That little doll became my niece, well,

So I can play with the lynx like my brother...

There is a gentleman who comes to the village once a month.

Look at the old man Zhang at the head of the village, whether his lame leg is better,

There is also Aunt Lin at the end of the village, who can predict the wind and rain of gout, whether there is an attack or not...

One day I asked my husband, why do you call the man with the hood Jun Zhenren,

The gentleman smiled [because of him, in the mortal dust]

I don't understand, I asked sir, why do you call him a real person in the mortal world?!

The gentleman touched my head and replied [because, he has not yet become an immortal..]

On that day, Mr. taught "Fear of the heart shines on a thousand rivers and moons, and the true nature is clear and contains thousands of miles of heaven"

On my way home, I thought about becoming an immortal, and I heard that the immortal spell changed,

The food will be served, and if I become an immortal, I will first fill the rice jar at home.

Let's see if we can conjure up some ingots...

Just after the New Year, there was a light snowfall,

When I went to a private school, my husband tested us and memorized the appropriate verses or couplets.

"The rain is coming to the bamboo garden, the snow is clear and the ink dots plum blossoms" Xiaohuzi shouted back

The gentleman nodded

I'm just ready to stand up,

A group of children who are about to go to the field, passing by the window, laughing and laughing...

Several children in the private school looked enviously at the brisk figure outside the window, including me...

Mr. suddenly read [The sword is sharpened from the mill, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold]

We understood, and we were a little ashamed, but in the bottom of my heart, I had a wish;

Someday, don't we all have a chance?

With the pen as a sword, I don't want to gallop officialdom, but I want to be the master of the people and open up a blue sky...

Not long after, I heard that the woman had picked up a beggar, and we laughed and talked in the private school.

As soon as the gentleman entered the door and heard it, he was furious [which was not raised by his parents,

It is human nature to be dissatisfied because of what you want, to beg for it; And that...]

The gentleman paused [The good man is willing to take in the beggars, it is benevolence and righteousness, this is the difference between man and beast!]

On that day, we copied it a hundred times

"The old and the old, the young and the young"

When I got home that day, I sat at the table to eat, the dishes and chopsticks collided, and the sound of bells was endless.

The eldest lady smiled and asked [Did you do something bad in the school and was punished by Mr..]

I told me what happened in the private school, and the table was quiet for a while.

Everyone started to eat quietly...

The eldest lady asked [Do you want to invite Wang Po to go again?!]

Daddy didn't know what he was thinking, but the eldest lady asked twice before she came back to her senses and replied [No need..]

Not long after, it was rumored that the beggar was under the care of Jun Zhenren, and suddenly showed talent,

Soon after, I heard that Jun Zhenren wanted to stay in the small village, so everyone went out together to help build a house...

I still go to the private school every day to see the Master, who has recently taught the theory of governing the country.

It's boring... Today, the Master sees us as lazy,

We are asked to copy ten times "Thinking about the difficulties in order to make them easy, saying things and doing things with perseverance"

The master stood by the window, his fingers caressing a bamboo tube tied around his waist,

I recognize the bamboo tube, it is the woman who has just moved to the village not long ago.

One day it was raining heavily, she took the little doll to shelter from the rain under the eaves of the private school, and her husband borrowed her an umbrella.

The next day it was sunny, and the woman carried an umbrella and a small pot of wine in a bamboo tube.

said that I just came, there is no clay pot at home, so I put a bamboo tube first;

The bamboo tube is the green bamboo in the mountains outside the village, a section with a head and tail, and the green bamboo outside,

I don't know what to cut off some, layer upon layer, faintly looking, it looks like a landscape..

The gentleman didn't know how to open it at that time, and the woman was holding a bamboo tube.

Twist it lightly at the upper end, and the bamboo on the top is actually a lid...

Mr. is very fond of it, thank you and thank you.

It didn't take long to see Mr. either filling water or tea, putting on a thin thread, always carrying it...

....

After the New Year, the woman left, leaving the tavern and continuing the operation of winemaking.

The people of the village stood at the entrance of the village, and watched the carriage go away, and after everyone had dispersed,

I was trying to pick up a small stone on the ground, but out of the corner of my eye, I saw that my husband was still standing there...

I was twelve;

After studying hard for several years, Mr.'s private school, in the end, I was left alone with the puppy.

The little dog likes to take the children in the village to play with the little soldiers, and the gentleman teaches him the tricks of marching.

I have forgotten my desire to be a blue sky, and I am obsessed with poetry and ancient words.

Later, the two of me entered Beijing together, the little dog entered the barracks, and I also gained fame.

Assigned to the palace to collect cultural relics and books,

It covers the volumes of the former king, the wild history collected by the people, ancient books, scattered annals, etc...

When I went home in the middle, the people in the village were very happy, and so was my husband.

I saw that the bamboo tube was still tied to the waist of the gentleman, but the original green and white bamboo body,

Already slightly yellowed:

The husband's hair, like his father's, is also gray...

Back at the palace, one day, I sorted out the books in the courtyard and turned out an interesting book,

The skin of the female ring is wrapped on the outside, but the inside is the kissing daddy written by Qianmuxue,

Qianmuxue... is a peculiar book writer, writing that ordinary people dare not write,

I don't know where to find a painter, painting that piece of vivid color as the cover...

As I flipped through the pages in the afterglow, a yellowed piece of paper floated down the book.

I bent down to pick it up, and the light ink on the paper outlined a smiling woman, reclining on a chair, holding a scroll in her hand.

The eyes are smiling like spring water...

Inscription on the lower left:

In the pavilion garden, once remembered the splendid night, a pillow of incense residual dreams, like a cloud without a trace.

The palace wall is towering like a cage, where to ask for news, or the spring twilight of the year, relying on the east wind to be independent.

The dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the ink is deep through the paper, and the penmanship is so familiar.

Although there are no genus names, I have classified many holy decree papers, and I naturally recognize them...

This is written by the former king who abdicated to make Xian..

This.. How do you classify it?!

Remembering before, I sent a history book to the imperial study, and the furnishings in the study were simple.

On the wall next to the window, there is a shallow splashed ink painting,

In the painting, bamboo leaves are flying, a man is playing the piano, and a woman is standing next to her, with slender fingers.

How.. These two women, their eyebrows and eyes are so similar?!

Somehow, it always gives me a familiar feeling...

Open the book of kissing daddy, let this painting wait for someone who is destined...

I put the painting back in the book, put on the 'female ring', and put it back in its place...

Looking out the window at the orange afterglow, it's time to go home again...