"Dear Concubine Wen, why don't you stay and enjoy tonight? The two old men and Dongpo are accompanied by the noble ladies and girls, and it will definitely be passed down through the ages. Buddha Yin couldn't help but let his face turn red, and proposed.

"That being said, but people can't be too selfish, maybe our long live has long been in the palace worried about my safety, I still have the blood of the royal family, but there can be no mistakes, besides, into the ear, that is, to have, think of my Buddha Yin brother, there are paintings in the words, it can be comparable to Wang Wei, I have heard the description of the Buddha Yin brother, we have a wonderful picture in our hearts, it, will last in my heart for a long time, will not fade, after I imagined the night view of the West Lake, maybe more beautiful, So you don't have to look at it with the naked eye. ”

"Oh, that's a novelty." Su Shi said.

mentioned Wang Wei just now, and Concubine Wen was interested in Wang Wei again.

Concubine Wen's eyes lit up, she looked at Su Shi eagerly, and asked, "Bachelor Aiqing, can you please tell us more about Wang Wei's outstanding talent for this palace?" ”

Wang Wei Shen Zen enlightenment, both learn Zhuang, and believe, but also proficient in poetry, calligraphy, painting, music, etc., with the name of poetry flourished in Kaiyuan, Tianbao, especially long five words, more Yong landscape pastoral, and Meng Haoran together called "Wang Meng", there is "poetry Buddha" said. The calligraphy and painting are particularly exquisite, and later generations recommend it as the ancestor of Nanzong landscape painting. In my early years, I commented: "The poems of the taste of Maha, there are pictures in the poems; Looking at the painting, there is poetry in the painting. There are more than 400 poems in existence. I don't know what poems the honorable Concubine Wen likes about him?

"The poems of Wang Shihua are fresh and clear, and I like them very much, but I only like the classic sentences in the poems, so it is better to ask a friend who can memorize them to recite them with me, okay?"

I heard that the lady from the palace recited poems with everyone, and there was the famous Su Dongpo next to her, and the boss who sold fragrant drinks next to her was very interested, so she hurriedly sent someone to send a variety of drinks, including roses and red dates, pineapples, dragon fruits, loquats, bananas, kumquats, apples and lychee fruits.

Everyone happily drank the fragrant drink.

Holding a drink, Concubine Wen couldn't help but ask: "Brother Su, have you ever written a reckless poem that lives up to your time?" ”

"And try the new tea with new fire, and take advantage of the new wine." Su Shi immediately replied.

"This palace is good for all kinds of good fruits, unlike you, who are full of talent and affection for poetry and wine, and are smiling and generous." The beauties laughed with Concubine Wen.

"What's that, don't you hear it" laughing at himself for being busy all his life, and turning his career ridiculous when he is old. The Yangtze River surrounds Guo Zhiyu is beautiful, and the bamboo is fragrant with the mountains. This is my famous sentence of Little Brother Su. Foyin laughed.

Hahaha. Those present leaned forward and backward with laughter.

Concubine Wen felt that it was too much to laugh at a great writer like this, and praised enthusiastically: "The people take food as the sky, and geniuses are the best." My bachelor in the Great Song Dynasty can eat well, eat out of spirit, eat alive and vigorous, and have the energy to write a swan song for the ages, do you say? ”

Everyone agreed, and instantly eliminated the embarrassment of the bachelor just now.

After a pause, Concubine Wen asked curiously, "Boss, do you recite the poems of Master Su and Wang Wei?" Concubine Wen thought that this was a dynasty of happy readers, and she was most concerned about the popularity of the people's reading.

"I only know that 'life is like a dream, and a bottle is still a river.' And red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely. The boss laughed and was embarrassed.

The young boss saw that Concubine Wen was like a painting, and said bluntly: "Niangniang is so beautiful, I didn't expect that today, a group of Xi Shi suddenly came to the West Lake, and they are like fairies." ”

"Well, it's still the most beautiful in the world, and it's also worthy of nostalgia for people with affection and righteousness." Concubine Wen willingly pushed the boat down the river, and the beauties also smiled.

He didn't know that "the country is picturesque", otherwise, Xu Ye would smile and say "Niangniang is picturesque", thinking of this, the conceited Concubine Wen secretly stole joy in her heart.

"No matter how beautiful it is, it is not as enduring as this Xishan West Lake, which is sad. As the saying goes, 'No one is good for a thousand days, and no flower is red for a hundred days.' Concubine Wen, who was able to get by, suddenly became "far-sighted".

"The West Lake is like this, the Yangtze River is like the Yangtze River, just like the poem of the virtuous brother, 'Sending mayflies to heaven and earth, a millet in the sea.'" Mourn the moments of my life, and envy the infinity of the Yangtze River. The Buddha seal blends these two emotions into a perfect blend.

Hearing such a deep sentence, the two small traders who had been arguing for a few pennies just now quietly slipped away in shame.

"Well, who's to say it's not?" The boss said.

The boss asked the family to send apples, kumquats, cherries, strawberries and other seasonal fruits, and Concubine Wen was not polite, washed her jade hands, and led the beauties to eat, she ate almost half of it.

"Being able to eat and sleep, who says it's not a kind of happiness?" Buddha Yin smiled.

The boss warmly beckoned the beauties and Foyin Su Shi and his party to sit down. Concubine Wen looked at the masters who were willing to stand beside her and were good at pulling mountains and carrying the peaks, and suddenly felt how happy she was.

"In his later years, he is only quiet, and he doesn't care about everything." Looking at the bachelor who stepped into the sixtieth birthday, Concubine Wen brought Wang Wei's beautiful sentences at her fingertips.

Only a few people next to her echoed the voice, and Concubine Wen sighed: "Such a poem of spring and snow is really called 'high and low'." ”

"Brother Su, you are not such a person, you see, the local people love you very much, and you can be described as a reputation. With a fiery heart, he achieved the legend of the Great Song Dynasty that saved the people from fire and water. You wrote, 'The blue buds under the mountain are short and soaked in the stream, the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free, and the rain is crying in the twilight. Who knows that there is nothing less in life? The flowing water in front of the door is still in the west! Hugh will sing the yellow chicken with white hair. How energetic, energetic, and passionate. Concubine Wen praised.

Foyin also liked this poem, and analyzed it carefully: "This is a small poem that touches the scene and contains the philosophy of life, which reflects Su Xiaodi's love for life and optimistic and expansive attitude towards life." And admonished generations of people to cherish time and be ambitious. ”

"This palace also said that people are not old at heart, and they will always be a treasure. It seems that our Master Su is really the living treasure of my Great Song Dynasty. When everyone present heard this, they all laughed, and in the soft waves of West Lake, everyone's laughter was washed more spotlessly.

Concubine Wen felt that in front of the geniuses of the current dynasty, talking about the masterpieces of the poets of the previous dynasty was really like "Su Shi is second, which is out of place." However, at this time, a few herons flew at an inopportune time.

"Flying egrets in desert paddy fields, yellow orioles in the shade and summer wood." Concubine Wen was overjoyed and continued to be out of place, chanting comfortably and slowly, and the visitors also chanted along with the beautiful Niangniang.

"I can't be so out of place anymore, Brother Foyin, can you please find for me the verses in Brother Su's poems that contain the same scene, such as peach blossoms and the like, okay?"

"No problem." Buddha Yin replied briskly.

"The peach color contains the rain, and the willow green is more smoky. The flowers have not been swept away, and the warblers are still sleeping. ”

"Jiangcheng is full of miasma and vegetation, and only famous flowers are bitter and lonely. Yan Ran smiled and between the bamboo fences, the mountains of peaches and plums were always vulgar. I also know that creation has a deep meaning, so I send beautiful women in the empty valley. Buddha Yin recited Su Shi's poems as required.

"Today, the beauties make a special trip to visit the celebrities of the dynasty and linger among the lakes and mountains, are these the deep meanings of the Creator? We must not live up to the boundless gifts of spring flowers and autumn moons, and we must not live up to the youth of red lips and soft knees. Concubine Wen pondered stupidly.

"The fruits fall in the mountains in the rain, and the grass and insects chirp under the lamp."

"The evening breeze on the way home is clear, and a pillow of cold dreams cannot be realized. Tonight, the residual lights are obliquely illuminated, and the tears are not clear when the autumn rain is clear. After chanting the Buddha seal, staring at the fairy-like beauty, falling into contemplation, maybe the woman is drowning in lovesickness, will it turn into tears? Because according to this poem, 'tears are not sunny when the autumn rain is clear', isn't it a portrayal of lovesickness? When a man falls into lovesickness, he will swallow clouds and spit mist, he will drink and become sad, he will draw his sword and dance, and I will chant words like chanting...... Hey, all sorrows, feelings, meditations, and unrequited love are all torturous things.

Concubine Wen also heard for the first time that "tears are not sunny when the autumn rain is clear", and immediately felt that only immortals could write this strange sentence, and couldn't help but boast happily: "'Tears are not sunny when the autumn rain is clear', good poem!" What a bachelor Su, he actually wrote all kinds of human worries and emotions so clumsily, genius! ”

"Niangniang is overrated, this is just an occasional imitation of Wang Wei's poetic style."

"Brother Su, you are really a humble gentleman, this is obviously your own genius." Concubine Wen said with a smile.