Ling'er happily walked quickly to her sister's bedroom, she was going to run over instinctively, but when she thought of her "master" identity, she immediately felt that her steps were heavy, and she must not embarrass her sister.

My sister is reading a book in the company of natural spices.

Wow! Ling'er hid the book behind her, bent over and screamed, so frightened that Concubine Wen almost lost her soul, and said angrily: "You dead girl, you dare to frighten the palace, no, you also scared your niece." ”

Ling'er smiled and said, "Scared reasonably, scared reasonably, look at what treasure book my sister brought back for you." ”

Ling'er obediently handed the collection of poems to her sister, and said happily: "The treasure book has arrived, please smile, and in addition, read a few poems to my niece." ”

As soon as she heard the treasure book, Concubine Wen immediately couldn't put it down, and praised excitedly: "Or my sister is filial to her sister and loving to her niece, how are things going?" ”

Ling'er reported the ins and outs of the matter with her eyebrows, and Concubine Wen praised it greatly, and sent Xia Hua Qiuye to move the desk to the imperial garden to enjoy this good book together.

"What is life like everywhere? Should it be like Feihong stepping on slush? Occasionally, there are fingers and claws on the mud, where does Hongfei count things? Concubine Wen pondered: What is the place in life like? It's like the slush that the wild goose has stepped on. Occasionally, temporary claw marks were left on the mud, and the wild goose flew away, but I don't know whether to the east or the west?

"Ling'er, it is precisely because life is so short and hard, so we should enjoy every morning and dusk, every hour, every moment, Su signed this poem is really too apt, life is a lifetime, leave no 'claw marks', what is the point? However, these poems left by Su Zhiju will not be diluted with the torrent of history, and they are much clearer and more valuable than the claw marks on the snow. The sisters sighed in unison. (Note, this poem was written at the end of 1061, when Su Shi was the first judge of Fengxiang Mansion)

"Try to climb to the top and look at the country, there are many green mountains in the south of the Yangtze River and north of the river." Concubine Wen covered the scroll, and wanted to climb to the top of Jinshan with Su Shi and overlook her hometown. The many green hills in the north and south of the Yangtze River cover the sight of their hometowns, who doesn't say that their hometown is good?

"The water is shining and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup is always appropriate. ”

Concubine Wen played with the flawless poem and put forward her own opinion: "Sister, you say, what kind of beauty should this West Lake have, under the lantern and under the moonlight, neither heavy makeup nor light wipe, but the true color of West Lake." Because Concubine Wen suddenly remembered her childhood self, she was inexplicably called a goblin by the old grandfather and grandmother in her hometown.

Ling'er was very strange and exclaimed: "Ah, my sister has a high view again, so can you rewrite this poem?" ”

"Well, you can give it a try, I think it can be changed to 'If you want to compare Xizi to West Lake, it is always appropriate to have light and light plain noodles.'" ”

Hahaha! Ling'er couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "Sister is sister, dare to challenge the genius poet, in the future, I will recite this poem written by my sister and always maintain my beautiful face." ”

"However, it can't be passed on, it's only limited to the communication between girlfriends. Otherwise, others will laugh at me for not knowing how thick the sky is. ”

Ling'er stuck out her tongue and said, "The poem is chanted to the people, next time, I will only tell Master Su." ”

"You dare!" Concubine Wen pretended to be angry and almost slammed the table with the book, but she cherished this strange book very much and put the book flat in an instant. In fact, the heart is beautiful!

"The dusk is like rain, and the night is silent and quiet. But I feel that the clothes are like splashing water, and I don't feel that the courtyard has been piled with salt. Note: 衾裯, the same as "Qin Chou", the meaning of quilt and bed tent.

Ling'er understood the poem and said: "There is nothing immutable in the world, just like this weather, the poem reads: At dusk, there is still a drizzle like cow hair, and in the quiet night, there is no wind, no rain, but the cold air is pervasive, and after a while, the courtyard has been filled with snow like salt." ”

"Yes, my sister is so powerful, she understands so deeply."

The sisters were tired of reading, walking in the garden, at this time, it happened that Lord Zeng was passing by, and saw "Su Shi's Poetry Collection" on the desk, extremely curious, and quietly sighed in their hearts: This harem beauty, one by one, idle, boring. However, Concubine Wen was idle and elegant.

Zeng Bu called loudly: "Concubine Wen, come here, the old minister will tell you an interesting story about Master Su, okay?" ”

"Great. Thank you, sir! The sisters stepped forward quickly and sat down quietly.

Xia Hua served tea for Mr. Zeng, tasting the mellow fragrance of the West Lake Longjing, which was full of moist heart, and Mr. Zeng touched the scene and immediately told a story about the hot and cold world.

When Su Dongpo visited Mogan Mountain, he went to a temple to sit down. When the presiding monk in the temple saw a stranger coming, he said lightly, "Sit." Then he shouted to the little monk, "Tea." ”

After the two sat down to talk, the presiding monk found that the other party blurted out pearls, and expected that this person was extraordinary, so he invited the guests into the side room to talk. After entering the room, the presiding monk said politely; "You may be seated!" Also called the little monk: "Tea!" After inquiring again, Fang learned that the person who came was the famous Su Dongpo, and the presiding monk hurriedly led him into the living room with a respectful gesture, and said in a loud voice: "Please sit down!" And instructed the little monk: "Fragrant tea!" When Su Dongpo was leaving, the presiding monk asked him to inscribe a couplet. Su Dongpo was confident, smiling, and immediately wrote: Sit, please sit, please sit; Tea, tea, fragrant tea.

Then, Zeng Bu took a few sips of tea, and then recounted the episodes in his unique soul growth process:

When Su Shi was young, he was gifted and intelligent, he read poetry and books extensively, was well-versed in scriptures and history, and was good at writing, so he was appreciated by people, and his self-esteem also sprouted.

One day, Su Shi wrote a couplet in front of the door: "Know all the words in the world; Read all the books on earth. "End" and "all over" are right, painting Su Shi's pride at that time. Unexpectedly, a few days later, an old man with a childish face made a special trip to Su Shi's house to "ask for advice", and he asked Su Shi to recognize the book he brought. Su Shi didn't care, took a look, and suddenly felt stunned in his heart, he didn't know any of the words in the book, it was really a heavenly book; The arrogant Su Shi couldn't help but be ashamed, so he had to say no to the old man again and again, and the old man floated away with a smile.

Su Shi was ashamed, ran to the door, and added two words to each of the couplets, the realm was new, and the neighbors were impressed: "Be angry and know all the words in the world; Determined to read all the books in the world. ”

After hearing this, Concubine Wen was impressed, and felt that Master Su was really a strange person, he was like a thick book from heaven, waiting for him to study it carefully. The sisters thanked their adults and continued to enjoy the garden.