Chapter 9 Buying sachets and tasting love poems
When I came to the bazaar, the bustling downtown seemed to have nothing to do with me, only focusing on where the sachets were sold.
In a secluded corner. Qingqing found a stall selling incense sachets. The sachet is embroidered with colorful silk paintings with themes such as "Chengmen Lixue", "Smelling the Chicken and Dancing", "Raising the Case and Raising the Eyebrows", and "Good Fortune". An interesting painting is "Great Fortune": a mighty rooster with a seductive bunch of lychees hanging next to it.
Qingqing felt dissatisfied, continued to search, and finally found a satisfactory design: one side of the sachet is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon's head and fish body, which is a metaphor for the "great change of the fish and dragon", "the bamboo shoots become bamboos because of the falling seeds, and the fish is the beginning of the dragon", yes, bamboo shoots and snakes have to go through difficult peeling again and again in order to grow tall and strong; If the fish covets a comfortable environment, does not seek to improve, and does not get qualitative ascension, it will always be a thing in the pool. On the other side, there are several fish dancing in the sparkling blue water, which is a metaphor for the "joy of fish and water".
"Isn't the mutual affection between the two lovers, the friendship of Jinlan, the monarch and the ministers, the monarch and the people, and the human and the natural beings the intimate relationship between 'fish' and 'clear water'? If you like it, you should choose it! Qingqing excitedly bought this bag.
After returning home, Qingqing took out the hidden jade, carefully packed it, and sewed it around his waist so that he could carry it with him. Because "the gentleman has no reason, the jade does not go to the body." "Zhao Jun" and "Bai Jun" wear "jade" together, and wish the spiritual jade to bless a pair of "beautiful people" who are "lovesick and ignous".
At night, Qingqing couldn't sleep. Holding the jade bi in his left hand, he opened an ancient book with his right hand, and saw the story of Zhuo Wenjun, a celebrity in the Han Dynasty. According to legend, not long after Zhuo Wenjun and Sima Xiangru got married, Xiangru said goodbye to his wife, became an official nearby, and the infatuated Wenjun waited left and right, waited for five years, and finally waited for a letter. It reads 'one two three four five six seven eight nine hundred million', Wen Jun filled in a poem from this: Shang Que: 'After a farewell, the two places are lovesick, only said that it is three or four days, and who knows five or six years. The lyre has no intention of playing, the eight-line book has nothing to pass on, the nine links are broken from it, the ten-mile long pavilion wants to wear it, the white acacia, a thousand thoughts, and all kinds of helplessness to complain; Xia Que: Thousands of words are endless, boring, ten columns. Heavy nine climb high to see the lonely goose, the moon is full in the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, the people are not round, in July and a half, burn incense and candles to ask the sky, in June, everyone shakes the fan I am cold. In May, the pomegranate flowers are like fire and are watered by gusts of cold rain. In April, the loquat is not yellow, and I want to be distracted by the mirror. In a hurry, the peach blossoms flow with the water in March, and the kite string is broken in February. Ay! Lang Ya Lang, I wish you were a woman and I would be a man in the next life. ”
"How many infatuated women are in this world! Anyway, Zhuo Wenjun and Sima Xiangru have become dependents, but Zhao Gongzi and I haven't skimmed the eight characters yet! It's maddening. Qingqing couldn't help blurting out, "Forget it, let's see how love is described in the Book of Songs." ”
"Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said." Qingqing secretly thought: Even if it is life and death, the two of us have a love poem oath first, and we can still talk *******about it, but I am not alive. Qingqing began to sigh: "Maybe I will be separated from Zhao Gongzi for a long time, it is really meaningless to live like this." ”
"Yu Xun is embarrassed, I don't believe it." "Sigh that you and I agreed, it is difficult to fulfill that oath, obviously it is the oath you gave me, how can I admit it? Therefore, it does not matter that it is difficult to achieve. Qing Qing said to himself as if he was enchanted.
"There is a lesbian car, Yan is like Shunhua." "It means that the girl is in the same car with me, and her face is like a hibiscus flower," Qingqing sighed while stroking her red and hot face, "Childe is also like a fairy." ”
"Will soar, Peiyu Qiongju." "It means that the carriage runs like flying, and the pei jade on you and me is bright and bright," "But, when will I be able to sit in the gorgeous carriage with you?" If you care about him, if you have Peiyu, you will have a car, otherwise, isn't the "Book of Songs" chanting the scriptures randomly? Qingqing is another speculation.
"Bimei Meng Jiang, Deyin will not forget." "It means that Miss Meng Jiang is so beautiful, how can she forget her beautiful character?" Qingqing arrogantly ridiculed: "The little girl of Bashu is also beautiful, 'Tao Li is speechless, and the bottom is self-contained.'" 'Qingqing, why bother to ask you to love? ”
"The wind and rain are like darkness, and the roosters are crowing. Seeing the gentleman, Yunhu doesn't like it. It means that the wind and rain are dark, the autumn night is long, and the rooster crows non-stop. Seeing Zhao Gongzi you come here, Qingqing, what are you unhappy about as a wild girl? Qingqing then comforted herself, "The rest of the country girls have never had the opportunity to see 'Long Yan' once in their lives!" ”
"Yu Yu dove, no mulberries! Yu Yu is a woman, there is no delay! The skewness of the scholar can still be said. The woman's timidity cannot be said. Qingqing translated himself: "Turtle dove, turtle dove, you can eat whatever you want, you want to steal delicious mulberries, you can't resist the temptation, it's broken, is there a doctor in the bird country?" I'm such a young girl, I don't have a soft spot for men, how old should I be 'loved'? Is it true that all men fall in love with their favorite ones and say that they will discard the girl and immediately discard them, is it really like taking off an outdated blouse? If a woman falls in love with a man, it is difficult to get rid of it, and the thoughts that go to the bones are like skin tightly attached to the muscles, is it really difficult to separate the flesh and skin? If the man is chaotic and abandoned, obscene, and ineffective, this girl is stupid, and I will follow the master like a shadow. Qingqing thought while reading, connecting with himself, the more he thought about it, the more tired he became, but in the end he couldn't beat the deep sleep. Blow out the lamp and fall asleep.