This night, the night was as cool as water, and the park was quiet, except for the sparkling surface of the lake. The Tang and Song dynasties were pulled by the Xia Jiu Dynasty to rehearse the program, and the beautiful name was "the right time and place are complete". Of course, there was also "Yuan Ming" who was pulled together. "Call Ah Ming to go with you, we don't worry about the two little girls." This is what Tang Hai said.

“…… Tang Song! Tang Song! Xia Jiuchao woke up the distracted Tang Song, "How about the plan that Senior Yuan Ming said?" Tang Song was stunned for a moment, and found that he hadn't listened at all, so he looked at "Yuan Ming" and said, "I think it's okay." ”

"That's good, let's arrange the plot and lines in detail."

Two hours later, the plot is simply arranged, and there are not many lines, after all, the main part is the poem, which is divided into three parts according to the understanding of the poem: a narration describing the beautiful scenery on the river, a personal monologue expressing emotion, and a dialogue between the two that narrates their sorrow. "Yuan Ming" suggested that Tang Song and Xia Jiuchao find one or two more boys to perform with them, and the effect might be better.

Xia Jiuchao pulled Yuan Ming's sleeve and said, "Now we can't find anyone, Senior Yuan Ming, can you string the show with us?" "Yuan Ming" nodded, Xia Jiuchao blinked and signaled to Tang and Song, and the three of them began rehearsals.

"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together. Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail. - Uh, what's next? Oh, yes, I remember—the frost in the air doesn't fly, and the white sand can't be seen. Jiang Tian is free of fiber dust, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky ......" Xia Jiuchao's unprofessional narration finished reading, and the person slowly walked out from behind the tree, stood still, looked up at the moon slightly, the moonlight was hazy, and gently enveloped her, leaving a delicate side face. She became serious: "Who first saw the moon on the riverside?" When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year? Life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue looks similar every year. I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water. ——Such a beautiful scenery should be appreciated with you, but Jiang Yue is here, where is you? However, the river on the ground, the moon in the sky, and the two phases are fine. Even though she has been lovesick for a hundred years, Jiang Yue still shines on her shadows, but you don't see it. ”

Xia Jiuchao slowly retreated, Tang and Song Dynasty appeared, made a dress-up, and then stopped moving, looked back at the moon, and whispered: "The white clouds are gone, and Qingfeng Pushang is not worried." Who's going to be in the boat tonight? Where is Acacia Moon Tower? Poor upstairs wandering for the moon, should be taken away from the makeup mirror. The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the clothes are smashed and the anvil is returned. At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month. The wild goose flies for a long time, and the fish and dragon dive into the water. ——The concubine waited for the king's return, and took the moon by boat. Let the concubine be full of lovesickness, turn 3,000 east flowing water, turn 700 cold light, and send it to you. I just hope that you will return early, and you will not be disappointed. ”

Tang and Song's gentle charm was like a fairy in a painting, which made Yuanqing a little distracted, and hurriedly replied: "...... Last night, the dream of the idle pool fell, and the poor spring did not return home. The river flows to the end of spring, and the moon falls in the river and the lake slopes westward. The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road. I don't know how many people will return to the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees. - I am alone and adrift, but the shadow of the moon is with me. Looking at the spring water of a river, who relieves my sorrows? The end of the old garden, I am afraid that I will lose the beauty and wear the lovesickness, and the spring moon on the river. The three of them went out together, stood side by side, and read out the concluding remarks together: "Who knows about the wandering son, the lonely moon reflects the flowers in the spring river." ”

A breeze blew, and the moonlight became even brighter.

【emmm... Today's chapter is not very well written, I feel that there are more poems, there is a feeling of piling up the number of words, and it is easy for readers to lose interest, but the plot needs it, Gu Yeyue has written it all, and readers are invited to choose to read it by themselves]