The two sisters watched the old gentleman go away, and Ling'er sighed, "It's good to learn to be rich and have five cars!" ”

"Yes, people are not diligent and vain in their youth, otherwise, in their twilight years, they will still be empty-handed."

"Sister, what kind of blessing do you enjoy at noon today?" Ling'er was a little hungry.

"Of course, it's a local specialty."

The sisters inquired all the way, and it turned out that the first was the Laojun roast chicken in GY City, which was known as "the famous food in the Central Plains". Its selection of materials is exquisite, the workmanship is fine, the soup is old and the taste is complete, the shape is beautiful, the color is bright, the saltiness is palatable, and the bones are ripe. There are more than 10 flavors of Chinese medicinal materials in the soup, which has a good tonic effect.

Eating Lao Jun's roast chicken with coloring, flavor, and nourishment (referring to "nutrition"), while tasting rice, Ling'er couldn't help asking: "Sister, who is Lao Jun?" ”

"He is a historical and cultural celebrity, Lao Jun, whose real name is Li Er, was born in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and was a famous thinker in ancient China. Because of the 5,000 words of the Tao Te Ching, Lao Jun was regarded as the originator of Taoism founded by Zhang Daoling in the Han Dynasty, and the people of all dynasties respected him as 'Taishang Laojun'. Qingqing replied in a reverent tone.

After eating enough food and soup to drink, the sisters had already heard that the Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu was born in Gongyi, and wanted to get more talent and blessings from the great poet, so they agreed to wait for a day before leaving.

Looking for it, looking for it, I found a bookstore, bought a copy of "Du Gongbu Collection", and in an inn called Du Ji Jiuzhu, I reviewed Zimei's famous works and took a nap.

In my sleep, a wonderful encounter occurred.

Qingqing took Ling'er to travel to the Tang Dynasty. I was a guest at the beautiful house in Chengdu Thatched Cottage.

"Dare to ask where the two girls came from?" Du Fu looked at the two of them's swords and asked with some trepidation.

"Oh, dear brother, do not be afraid, for we are worthy of our swords, for they are merely adorned for proper defence. Hello! We have come to see you from Gongyi, the holy place of your birth, and we have some questions for you, can you? Qingqing bowed his hand and saluted.

"Why not? The sage said, 'What is known is known, and what is not known is not known.' 'Well. ”

"Brother Ren, since you wrote 'will be at the top of the mountain, a glance at the mountains', people have been climbing all kinds of peaks in life, used to challenge themselves and others, and reach the peak in various fields, thank you so much, write so heroically, it seems to be related to 'want to be poor and thousands of miles away, go to the next level.'" It's the same thing. Qingqing tentatively communicated with the great poet.

"Oh, it turned out to be a talented girl, why do I call you 'talented sister'?" Zimei said humbly.

"Thank you for your mercy and love, it's really an excess."

"Brother Ren, I think, 'If you give birth to a daughter, you have to marry your neighbor, and if you give birth to a boy, you will be buried with a hundred herbs.'" wrote about the helplessness and sorrow of conscription in ancient times, but what Xiaomei didn't understand was that the soldiers had been buried in the green mountains outside, how could the girls still have young people to marry? Qingqing asked bravely.

"This, this, what the hell did I think in the first place? Why don't you just leave the old and weak at home? In this way, in troubled times, whether it is a man or a woman, there is no happiness at all. Du Fu touched Bai Huahua's beard and sighed.

"What a benevolent brother who worries about the country and the people, the pain caused by war and people is well known to women and children, as your poem says: 'When you feel the tears, you hate to say goodbye to the birds. The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 dollars. ''Die before leaving the school, and the hero will be full of tears. ''Thousands of miles are conquered, and the beacon fire is covered by the hills. Qingqing recited respectfully.

"Brother Ren, not only the people have been implicated, but even the war horses have also been implicated."

"Oh, come and see, I don't remember." Du Fu was a little confused by the second monk.

"You wrote, 'Draw the bow as a strong one, and use the sword as a long one.' Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king. Forgot? ”

"Hehe, my talented sister, you are the one who loves you. Yes, how many lives and deaths war has brought to people, and how many disasters have it brought to cute war horses. Du Zimei deeply agrees.

"Brother Ren, what you wrote, 'You don't starve to death, and the Confucian crown is more misguided." Many people in the world feel the same way. The sons and daughters of the gentlemen are idle all day long, but they can rise to the top, and the poets are full of poetry and books but mislead their future, is this the "poet's misfortune and poet's luck" summarized by later generations of scholars. ”

"Well, so to speak. Hey, everyone has their own aspirations, everyone has their own destiny, and many things cannot be forced. Imagine, if people also have thousands of acres of fertile land and are worth hundreds of millions, who still has the heart to study poetry and books, or do everything possible to seek an official and a half-job. "Zimei" never knew about this, "general."

"I can't imagine that not only Brother Ren's poems are earth-shattering, but even his knowledge is extraordinary, profound, and unique!" Qingqing praised from the bottom of his heart.

"Where, where, it's just that for my brother, I walked for a few more years and ate a few more grains of salt."

"Brother Ren, please don't be humble, your good name has already resounded in the Three Realms."

"Brother Ren, you are really a gentleman through the ages, you said, 'For human nature, the words are not shocking and endless.'" Brother Ren, you really did it. ”

"Oh, this is the first time I've heard someone say that, what do you say?"

"Reading Mr.'s poems, the artistic conception that makes people feel like they are on the spot, the neat battles, the exquisite language, and the concise words, can be said to be a poetic eye. If I am in the Great Song Dynasty, who dares to say that you do not have the spirit of craftsmanship, who dares to say that he has? Qingqing admired and said.

"How do you manage to be 'amazing'?"

"Read more than 10,000 volumes, and write like a god." Zimei's answer is like a stream.

"Oh, yes, you have pointed out a broad road to future generations, leading to a splendid future."

"Brother Ren, not only have you pushed your poetry creation to a peak that future generations cannot reach, but you also have friends all over the world, I know the poet immortal Li Bai, and a painter Cao Ba."

"Yes, I once wrote, 'Danqing doesn't know that the old man is coming, and wealth is like a floating cloud to me.' It is to describe the deeds of the protagonist Cao Ba who dedicated himself to art and forgot about it. ”

"It is true that your friend Cao Ba is so dedicated to painting that he has reached the level of perfect art, and he is indifferent to fame and fortune, if everyone is like this, do a line, drill a line, love a line, indulge in the field he is good at, and never get tired of it, why worry about the country not prospering?"

"Brother Ren, I have a question for you, please don't be angry." Qing Qing was afraid of offending the poet.

"Brother Ren, you see that the bamboo bushes in your land are growing well, why are you not used to it?" Qingqing's face was puzzled, and he didn't dare to completely agree with the great poet.

"Oh, you're saying that I wrote, 'The new pine hates not to be high, and the evil bamboo should be cut down by ten thousand poles.'" ”

"Why wasn't it? In my hometown of Bashu, the most climatic bamboo is also called 'Ci bamboo', the cool green branches and green leaves, the low-hanging and supple bamboo, look so intoxicating, vigorous bamboo bushes, like pandas as charming as a panda, looking at them from afar, like a group of chubby caterpillars, this does not symbolize that the inspirational people of the entire Chinese land will one day transform from sluggish and down-to-earth caterpillars to colorful butterflies? Qingqing pretended to be bold and argued with reason.

"Well, I may have thought that the bamboo bushes were growing too fast and blocking the view, but I didn't expect to displease my sister." Zimei was a little reluctant to go.

"I didn't expect the famous poet to be so considerate of a little-known little woman, in fact, what I want to emphasize is the deep meaning of Brother Ren's sentence, of course, you know, you must want to express what you want to express is to support the righteous man and gentleman without hesitation, and would rather degrade the despicable villain who does not wear the sky for the sake of broken jade, right?"

"The so-called 'words of poetry', I just have this meaning, I didn't expect the comprehension of the talented sister to be so outstanding."

"Brother Ren, I can't boast about it, but if I praise it, I will be fluttering.

"Then you float one to show me, and you can also be a 'poet immortal' of the Great Song Dynasty."

Hahaha! Qingqing suddenly woke up in Zimei's loud laughter.

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