The fresh air and the picturesque scenery on both sides of the strait suddenly make people feel refreshed and happy.

The incense of smoke was facing the rolling river, and he said: "The cool breeze blows the river, and the snow waves lap the long bank." The rolling water rushed forward, and the beeping sound rang in my ears. ”

After chanting, she didn't forget to ask Xu Xiucai to comment: "Brother Xu, how is my poem?" ”

Xu Xiucai gave a thumbs up and patted her on the back: "Very appropriate, simple and natural." ”

Chu Tiankuo held the Qingyun fan and slapped it in his hand, and his voice was extremely discordant: "Is this a poem?" ”

The cigarette incense was disappointing, and he straightened his face: "Why isn't it poetry?" This poem is neat and neat, and vividly depicts the sound of wind and waves, which is very meaningful. Her tone changed, and she glanced at him defiantly: "I see, you are jealous of my talent, right?" Why don't you chant a song too? ”

Chu Tiankuo looked at the river, and many fishing boats were fishing on the river. He cleared his throat and opened his mouth to groan: "There are people on the river, but they love the beauty of sea bass." Jun looks at a leaf boat, haunted by the turmoil. ”

Smoke Xiang reacted extremely quickly, smiled contemptuously, and sneered at him: "Is this your original?" This is obviously Fan Zhongyan's "Fisherman on the River". If you copy someone like you, I can read you a poem of ten or eight. ”

It's just poetry. Again, originality is not indicated. Chu Tiankuo turned his head and ignored her.

The incense of smoke really groaned:

"The smoke wave is thousands of miles away, the boat is small, quiet and lonely, and the sound of Xi Shi is around. Cleanse your heart and wash your heart with little fame and fortune, and climb the grass and grass. Count the sand gulls and say happily, the willow shore Luwan, and the wife laughs together. A good night's sleep, no honor, no humiliation, no troubles. ”

"Xianxiang Yunshui is full of life, and the boat is home. Cook green turtle with fresh scales, and cook red shrimp with steamed purple crab. Green asparagus, water thorn sprouts, and water chestnut chicken heads are even more boastful. The delicate lotus root is old and the celery leaves are tender, and the mushrooms are white birds. ”

"A small boat lives anywhere, and there is no fear in the smoke and waves. Hook and cast a net to catch fresh scales, no sauce greasy, partial taste, old wife and childish reunion. There are many fish and goods in Chang'an City, in exchange for fragrant mash to get drunk. When the clothes are lying in the autumn river, snoring and sleeping, worry-free, not lover of the glory and nobility of the world. ”

"The red knotweed flowers reflect the moon, and the yellow reed leaves shake the wind. The blue sky is clear and far away, and the stars are moving. The big fish in the net are in a team, and the small mandarin fish swallow the hook into a clump. The cooking taste is strong, and the rivers and lakes are laughing proudly. ”

"Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear. Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. ”

"Panasonic thatched pavilion is cool in May, and Tingsha cloud trees are late and green. Pedestrians think about the infinite autumn wind, and the green mountains across the water are like hometowns. ”

"The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river. The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days. ”

"The city tower pillows Nanpu, and the sun and night look at the west mountain. Like a crane, high in the smoke. The fairy well is still there, and Hong Yu has not returned it for a long time. The gold editor is not taught by me, and it is difficult to climb the feather. Thousands of peaks between the eaves, a bird in the clouds is idle. Indulge in poor water countries, and think all over the world. Don't go back to the dust, come back and retreat. ”

Counted, it's really eight poems.

Xu Xiucai was full of praise: "Smoke." I can't imagine that you are deeply hidden. ”

Smoke Xiang eyebrows fluttered, smug: "What is this?" After spending a long time with me, you will find that I am amazing. ”

Xu Xiucai was a little cramped, looking at the cigarette incense uncomfortably, and smiled.

It can be seen that Chu Tiankuo's heart is blocked. He sourly uttered: "Smoke, can you swim?" ”

In a word, Ling Yanxiang and Xu Xiucai were struck by lightning, and immediately sat down honestly. Recalling the drowning experience of falling into the river, they did not want to suffer that sin again.

When it was quiet, Yanxiang realized that since he got on the boat, he hadn't heard the water vein speak.

Cigarette smoke looks over. I saw Sister Shuimai clutching the eaves with both hands and closing her eyes tightly. She reacted a little, and Sister Shuimai was seasick.

Indeed, the water veins can get seasick. She sat in the stern of the boat, feeling dizzy and dizzy, and her chest was dull and unusually uncomfortable. She didn't bother them, but endured the discomfort herself.

With the rhythm of the waves, it was bumpy up and down, making her stomach very uncomfortable. There seemed to be something in my stomach that kept coming up my throat. She felt like she was about to throw up, but she held back. Her hands gripped the eaves of the boat, steadied herself, her eyes closed, and she tried to distract herself.

When the boat arrived in the middle of the river, the waves splashed and surged, as if it was boiling water. The rushing and roaring river water, like ten thousand waterfalls hanging in the air, slammed for thousands of miles.

A huge wave came towards the boat, and the boat was almost driven into the river. Bigger waves are coming.

The boat rose and fell with the waves, and the dizziness of the water veins became more and more severe. A puff of air rushed up her throat. She swallowed hard. She poked her head out of the edge of the boat, fearing that if she vomited, the filth would be vomited on the boat, and everyone would be disgusted.

She sat still, her stomach feeling like a thousand horses were fighting, stirring up a mess in her stomach.

The waves were getting bigger and bigger, and the boat was rocking harder and harder. She couldn't bear to face the river, and she let out a 'wow' and spit it out.

Seeing this, Chu Tiankuo hurriedly stepped forward, holding her shoulder with one hand and patting her back with the other.

After spitting out the contents of his stomach, Shui Wei felt weak in his limbs, dizzy, and leaned on Chu Tiankuo's shoulder.

Although the water veins are both civil and military, they are really afraid of seasickness. I really don't know how she survived crossing the river before. Looking at Shui Mai's pale face and weak appearance, Chu Tiankuo felt distressed. He took her arm and let her lean on his.

Yanxiang saw the senior brother and the sister of the water vein, leaning on each other and leaning on each other affectionately. She didn't feel sick at all. It was the place she was leaning on, but it was occupied by another woman. Even if this person is her beloved sister of the water vein, it is no exception.

She also knew that it was only because Sister Shuimai was seasick that the senior brother supported her.

It's one thing to understand, it's another to let go. At that moment, a strange idea popped into her head. If she and Sister Shuimai fall into the water at the same time, who will the senior brother save first?

This thought, like a mouse that has just come out of a hole and encounters a cat, hurriedly retreated. She laughed at herself, how could she have such a childish idea? He must have saved Sister Shuimai first, there is no doubt about that.

Thinking about it like this, her heart was a little bitter.

The waves splashed and made a tumbling and boiling roar. In the face of the monstrous waves, Yan Xiang thought angrily that the senior brother only cared about Sister Shuimai, completely ignoring her safety. In case, the waves hit and swept her into the river, then he regretted it.

However, she thought about it, how could she curse herself like this? No matter how big the dissatisfaction is, you shouldn't joke with your own life.

She's just thinking about it. Who knows, the heavens seem to hear her heart, as she thinks. Really, a big wave is coming. She was tossed by inertia and thrown overboard. In the flash, she desperately grabbed the eaves of the boat, but half of her body was on the outside.