The Ministry of Works stopped at the door of the "temple", and the whole person was stunned.

Where is this temple, it's a broken temple! The roofs are leaky, and if it rains at night. That's really "the house leak happened to rain overnight".

"The high wind roared in August and autumn, rolling up the triple thatch on my house. Mao flies across the river and sprinkles the suburbs of the river, the high one hangs on the long forest tops, and the lower one floats to sink the pond pass. ”

Gu Qinghuan looked at the ruined temple, and then looked at the thatch that was piled up in it and used by passing travelers. I was happy all of a sudden, and I remembered Du Fu's "Song of the Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind".

When she was studying, in order to memorize this poem, in order to be able to write Du Fu's sentiment of worrying about the country and the people and thinking about the world when answering the question, she was heartbroken.

As soon as Yin Zhen called the old men of the Ministry of Labor to find some firewood that could make a fire, and when she returned to Gu Qinghuan's side, she heard her chattering.

"Of course."

Gu Qinghuan straightened his back and said, "When I read this poem before, I thought it was interesting. ”

Right now...

The world is different, but suddenly there is a different feeling.

"You still know this poem?"

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At night, I was cold, hungry, and my legs were numb, and I was really pitiful.

Yin Zhen looked at the smile on Gu Qinghuan's face, but couldn't help but say, "Look at you." Du Fu is a poet and a saint, and he has become a little pitiful to you. ”

"He's pitiful, miserable."

Felt... Du Fu is so pitiful.

After being displaced for most of his life, it was easy to build a thatched house with the weak body of a literati. As a result, the wind was strong overnight, and the thatched house was directly blown out.

The thatch ran around, hung on a tree and fell into the water, not to mention. was also picked up by the children, and even didn't give it back to him, bullied him for not having the strength to fight, and laughed at his old age and frailty.

"Planting beans in the south of the mountain, the grass is full of beans and seedlings. Morningside is desolate, and returns with the moon and lotus. ”

Gu Qinghuan chanted this poem, and asked Yinzhen: "Has the fourth elder brother ever read this poem?" Felt... What kind of feelings does Tao Yuanming have? ”

Yin Zhen didn't think about it, and said: "Naturally, I am a retreat to the countryside and happy to be at ease." ”

Gu Qinghuan smiled and said, "It's not just him, in fact, Tao Yuanming is too." ”

"Oh?"

Yinzhen had never heard people talk about poetry like this, and after listening to Gu Qinghuan's opinions at this time, he was naturally very interested, and couldn't help but continue to ask: "Reconciliation?" ”

"Because he doesn't know how to farm." Gu Qinghuan said: "Plant beans, and the grass will grow more prosperous than beans." I went out early in the morning before dawn and didn't go back until the moon rose. ”

"Just because of his diligence, he is naturally a generation of writers with his talent for reading. It's a pity that it's used for farming, but it's still such a messy scene, I'm afraid I can't eat enough, right? ”

“...”

"Hmm..."

Gu Qinghuan thought about it, but said, "But I feel that he may not be comfortable these days." ”

"Why?"

"You're a great insight."

Yin Zhen said: "When I was in Guozijian, the master always explained the texts at a glance. If he is as humorous as you, I am afraid that there will not be so many students dozing off on weekdays. ”

"That's not going to work."

Yin Zhen was silent and smiled all of a sudden.

In ancient times, when reading books, similar to Zhou Dunyi's "Ai Lian Said", he only felt the noble sentiments of the ancients. But they ignore the truest meaning behind their words.

Now that I think about it... It's really a different flavor.

Yin Zhen said with a smile: "Read more books, you can also learn different truths from books, it is always helpful to people." Didn't Tang Taizong say that if history is used as a mirror, we can know the rise and fall? ”

As he spoke, Su Peisheng had already returned with his prey.

There was a slight catch, a pheasant hare and two small sparrows. It's good to be able to recover these things in such a small amount of time.

Gu Qinghuan stuck out his tongue and said, "I'll only do these gags." In terms of learning, I am still not as good as those masters. ”

She just likes interesting stories that smell a little bit of history. For example, the wild history of the emperor and the concubine or something...

"It's okay."

When Su Peisheng came back from grievances, he saw Gu Qinghuan and Yinzhen sitting on the ladder talking and laughing.

It's not easy for him to "support his family"...

"Let's go get some firewood and come back." Yin Zhen said: "There are also wild vegetables, see if there is anything to eat." There is a stream nearby, so it's good to cook some food. ”

Though...

It was still not enough for the seven or eight of them to eat.

"The minions are back."

"Gotcha."

Su Peisheng replied, took a kettle from his backpack, poured a few sips, took out another piece of cake, gnawed it vaguely, and took the prey away.

These prey have to be processed again before they can be eaten.

As for catching fish...

Yinzhen actually wanted to command.

But he couldn't bear to look at Su Peisheng with such a pitiful look. Moreover... He felt that Su Peisheng should understand.

By this time it was already a little dark. Fortunately, this place itself is halfway up the slope, and although the snow has fallen on the sun, the good thing is that the trees are abundant and there is very little snow on the ground.

After picking up the firewood and baking it a little, it can still be burned.

After working for half an hour, Gu Qinghuan picked some raspberries again, and then went back with Yinzhen.

Gu Qinghuan watched everyone busy, thinking that being idle was also idle, so he said, "Fourth Elder Brother, why don't we also go find some firewood and come back?" ”

Everyone is busy, just she's idle... Not so good.

"Hmm." Yin Zhen didn't refuse, and went out with Gu Qinghuan.

Gu Qinghuan stepped forward very "interestingly", put a few raspberries in the bamboo basket in front of everyone, and said, "This was picked when I went to the forest first." ”

"There are some mushrooms, but I don't know if I can eat them. These raspberries are pecked by many birds and squirrels on weekdays, and the slaves and maids have just eaten some, and they can eat them. ”

"It's not comfortable just to eat dry food, so let's try it, adults. It's sweet and sour, and it's quite delicious. ”

In the open space in front of the ruined temple, the old men of the Ministry of Works were sitting in a circle, roasting a fire by the fire that had just risen. I was about to boil water and eat dry food.

One by one, they looked at each other with bitter faces, and sighed.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

Though... While he was still in the woods, he had already eaten some.

"Thank you, Fourth Brother!"

The old men answered, and immediately swept away their previous fatigue, and quickly came up to get these raspberries.

The old men of the Ministry of Industry looked at the basket of raspberries with a light in their eyes. But they still resisted the impulse and glanced at Yinzhen first.

"Eat."

Yin Zhen said sullenly.

PS：

Yinzhen: Hmph, you old men actually eat the raspberries that my daughter-in-law worked so hard to pick.

Qinghuan: ...