The sisters read "The smoke and rain of Lushan and the tide of Zhejiang, before they arrived, they hated it in a thousand ways." As for the arrival of nothing, Lushan smoke and rain Zhejiang tide. A poem, greatly confused, Lily sighed: "Father, you actually regard such a beautiful scenery as nothingness, what is going on?" ”

"Kids, you only take it literally, it's not a good habit. At that time, I had been admiring the scenery of Lushan Mountain and the tide of the Qiantang River for a long time, and I often dreamed of it. I can't wait to experience the realm of Lushan as soon as possible, and enjoy the wonder of smoke and rain; If you can't witness the tide of the Qiantang River, and see it galloping with thousands of horses and shaking the mountains, it is really a disappointment in this life, and it is difficult to dissolve it. But later, he served as the assassin of Hangzhou, climbed and enjoyed the smoke and rain of Lushan, and appreciated the annual Qiantang River tide, but felt that this situation had become unremarkable. The gathering and scattering of the smoke and rain, and the freedom of the river tide, seem to be forgotten, and the smoke and rain and the river tide seem to be gone. With the help of the title of "Watching the Tide", I expressed a kind of negative and nihilistic thought, which has the Zen mood of Buddhism. In the poem, "there is nothing to do", that is, the smoke and rain of Lushan Mountain and the tide of the Qiantang River are diluted, and it is so faint that it is nothing more than that, which is childish and ridiculous with the thousands of expectations and regrets of the father's original future. If you think about it, most people are like that. ”

"Oh, father-in-law, but for us who don't know the world, we can't understand this kind of Zen flavor." Lily Road.

"My lord, who is the young man who is your guest?" Lily asked.

"Mo Fei, you have taken a fancy to that young man, he is the younger brother of the current queen, and the son is Yuanyuan."

"Huh? Could it be that Uncle Guo? The two said in unison.

"Exactly. For people of your age, how to understand Zen, in my opinion, is to live each day happily. Su Shi said indifferently.

"Well, we seem to understand something." Lily Road.

Angelica looked at the word "Chan" and was fascinated.

"Lily, don't you understand this word?"

"Hmm."

"I knew that I shouldn't have made the names of our boudoirs so cultural, and I would have to trouble adults with so many things." Angelica was embarrassed.

"It's okay, the rich value books, and the poor make books rich. I believe that whether you are rich or poor, if you have knowledge, then you are truly rich. ”

"The lonely house is like a year, the wind and dew are gradually changing, and it is quietly changing. The long sky is clean, the river is shallow, and the moon is beautiful. Thinking about it, the night is always facing the scene, and it is a finger to think about the past. After Su Shi recited it, the sisters felt that this poem was indescribably beautiful, and looked at Master Su with wide watery eyes.

He went on to explain: "'Chanjuan' has three meanings: first, it describes a graceful and elegant posture. For example, the Chanjuan chapter of Mengjiao in the Tang Dynasty: 'Hua Chanjuan, Pan Chunquan; Zhu Chanjuan, Lang Xiaoyan. 'The second is to refer to beauties and beauties, such as Fang Gan's "Gift to Zhao Chong's Imperial Poem", but he taught the parrot to call the peach leaves, so he sent Chanjuan to sing bamboo branches. The third is to describe the bright moonlight or indicate the moon, Liu Changqing wrote in the poem "Xiang Concubine", "Chanjuan Xiangjiang Moon, a thousand years of empty moth eyebrows." 'Old man, I wrote in the lyrics: 'I hope that people will live for a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.' ’

"These poems depicting 'Chanjuan' are really beautiful." The sisters cheered.

Since having these two righteous daughters, the bachelor's diet and daily life don't have to worry at all, they clean up the inside and outside of the Su Mansion all day long, and Su Shi seems to be ten years younger suddenly.

On the second day, Su Shi led his two daughters to visit the Xixin Bridge that he presided over the donation to build, and said proudly: "Children, this bridge is soaked in a lot of my hard work, and the queen of the text gave me and Chaoyun 47 taels of gold for nutrition, and I also contributed almost all of them, only leaving only six taels as an urgent expense." ”

"This West Lake, has it always been called this?"

"It used to be called 'Fenghu', but I felt awkward to pronounce it, so it was changed to 'West Lake'."

"Ah, the father-in-law is really amazing, I think only the emperor can give names at will, but I didn't expect the father-in-law to be as powerful as Banzai." Angelica praised, very happy!

Su Shi's youngest son, Su Guo, sent off all the guests, took the initiative to accompany him, and carefully appreciated the bridge and embankment built by Su Shi and others.

Stroking the sturdy bridge and embankment, Su Shi couldn't help but sigh: "It's all because I was so focused on building the bridge this year that I neglected to take care of Chaoyun, this bridge has been built for more than two months, but I feel very guilty." In June this year, entering the completion period of the project, I was extremely nervous, and I was naturally warm-hearted, so I naturally did not dare to leave without permission, so that Chaoyun's condition worsened, and I blamed me, blame me. ”

The sisters were both sad and admired, and Lily said: "Perhaps, Sister Chaoyun understands adults, she must be complaining about you while supporting you in her heart." ”

"It's still my daughter's family who comforts people, and when I think of me, I know how to do things silently, and rarely comfort me."

After dinner, Concubine Wen deliberately asked, "Do you really want to try a mud bath sisters?" ”

"Naturally not, besides, if we are all washed into a big beauty like Sister Wenfei, it should be embarrassing to live long live." Liu Mei was humane, and her tone was naturally full of vinegar.

"Well, sisters, let's imagine in our minds the scene of cats, dogs, and poultry bathing in the mud."

"Okay, that's fun." The beauties really closed their eyes and refreshed their minds, recalling the scene of watching animals rolling and playing in the mud and sand in their hometown as children, and instantly entered a carefree childhood......

"Strangely, I always feel that animals are probably more capable than humans." Concubine Wen said happily.

"Oh? Demon girl, why do you come up with this gossip? The eighth sister said bluntly, as straightforward as a six or seven-year-old child.

"All animals, after a mud bath, fluff or feathers can become shiny, but people, can only become one clay figure, or animals are the happiest!"

The beauties were all amused by Concubine Wen and laughed, and they all said: "Demon sister, it's a demon sister, it's really true, why didn't I understand this before?" ”

Only the second sister smiled a little reluctantly, she was afraid, afraid of long live punishment, deeply afraid.

The eighth sister made a color, Concubine Wen thought about it, and said generously: "Second sister, you frightened bird, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you will fall into the arms of Banzai tonight, save Chaoyun Tuomeng with you." Tomorrow, if you tell us about this nightmare, it will scare us. ”

"Wow, that's a very good thing, it's benevolent." The eighth sister praised, and the beauties had no objections.

At night, Emperor Xu comforted softly: "People are not sages, who can be innocent, know mistakes and can change, good is great, just pay attention to what you say in the future." ”

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"However, the concubine still can't sleep, long live, please teach me some verses with the word cloud, I want to keep Chaoyun in my heart and ask for her forgiveness."

"Aifei, knowing that I have repented and learned has really made me feel at ease."

The two emperors and concubines reviewed the beautiful verses: "Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud; Go to the poor place of the water, and sit and watch the clouds rise; It's hard to walk! It's hard to walk! Many divergent roads, now safe; There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea; The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon; Between the white emperor and the clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day; The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains; The hills overlap and the gold is extinguished, and the sideburns and clouds want to be fragrant and snowy; The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying; Far up the cold mountain stone path slope, Baiyunsheng has a home. ”

"But, but, the concubine is still afraid that Chaoyun will give me a dream tonight or later, what should I do? What to do? What to do? ”

"What's so difficult about this, didn't Yan Aiqing already have a poem to give?" At that time, the bright moon was there, and it was back from the clouds. You imagine the bright moon in this poem as the bright moon in the bachelor's poem, the bright moon summons the colorful clouds back, and she does not dare to disobey, so that whether it is the morning clouds in the sky or the concubines of the bachelor, they can be comforted and no longer blame you. ”

The two emperors and concubines were tired, and the jade butterfly fell asleep sweetly in Emperor Xu's lingering and touching words. In her dreams, she dreamed for a moment that white clouds were gently spreading over her head; After a while, she dreamed that the clouds were quiet, suddenly drifting away, suddenly drifting near; After a while, she dreamed that the sunset that stretched across the sky burned and burned, sometimes thickening, sometimes fainting......

In order to thank Concubine Wen for her help, the eighth sister suggested that everyone go to the pool to bathe together, and Concubine Wen and the sisters readily agreed. In the vivid lotus pond, beauties compete to rub their backs for Liu Meiren and Concubine Wen, a jade world with a hundred flowers!