Before I knew it, the sky was white, and a hint of sleepiness hit, so I lay down in my clothes, intending to take a nap, while Daiyu watched in the attic. I saw that there was a large case of pear marble in the first room, on which there were various celebrity legal texts, and dozens of treasure inkstones, various color pen holders, and pens inserted in the sea of pens were like woods. On that side, there is a big Ru kiln flower sac, and a bag full of crystal balls is inserted in the white chrysanthemum. On the west wall, there is a large rice Xiangyang's "Smoke and Rain Map", and a couplet is hung on the left and right, which is Yan Lugong's ink, and its word cloud: Yanxia idle bones, Quanshiye career. There is a big tripod on the case. On the left red sandalwood shelf is a large plate of a large official kiln, which contains dozens of delicate yellow and exquisite Buddha's hands. On the right lacquer shelf hangs a white jade flounder, and next to it hangs a small hammer. The couch is a stepping bed with a green double-embroidered flower and grass insect gauze tent. It gives people the impression that the overall width is dense and the details are dense, full of a chic and elegant bookish atmosphere. Daiyu was full of praise, and Fang knew that Hualin had won the essence of "Dream of Red Mansions", and even the room was arranged in the shape of autumn shuangzhai. So I walked around the bookshelf, and when I turned around, I found a small door, and the door was hung with a green and soft curtain. Then lift the curtain and go in, look up, only to see that the four walls are exquisitely clear, the piano sword bottle furnace is pasted on the wall, the brocade cage gauze cover, the gold color pearlescent, even the bricks on the ground, are all green chiseled flowers, actually dazzled, Daiyu more and more feel that this pomp is not lost to Yihong Courtyard, and then go inside, it is the Western machine, you can open and close, push away the news, cover the mirror, and reveal another door. This time, it was a pink curtain, and the tassels swayed gently in the wind. The veil hangs low, creating a hazy atmosphere, and the walls are covered with brocade, and even the ceiling is separated by embroidered felt, which is warm and welcoming. The furnishings are also used in the girl's boudoir, and there are small sachets hanging on the curtain hooks, exuding a faint fragrance. The intricate and gorgeous clouds of silk are spread on the couch like water, and the couch is next to the window, exquisite carving, and rare wood. Specks of sunlight shine in the hollowed-out carved windows. The guqin stands in the corner, the bronze mirror is placed on the wooden dresser, the room is so fresh and leisurely, and from time to time there is a burst of rosewood, quiet and beautiful. Outside the window, there is a beautiful scene, rockery, small pond, blue lotus root, pink water lotus, everything. ~^*?@本*Book debut@Vertical = Medium? Wen? Net ^^#&?

Daiyu paced downstairs, only to see that the style of painting had changed greatly, and then there was a Western-style room: above the fireplace, a reproduction of an oil painting hung horizontally, depicting a young girl, with one hand on her back, her beautiful eyes slightly drooping, pondering there. Two large sofas of different styles, separated by figures, are placed in front of the fireplace. On the opposite side is a delicate piano table, a vase after the rain and a sunny day, and a few begonias that have not yet fully opened. Inside, there are four book screen strips hanging on the wall, vivid and condensed. Under the wall is a coffee table and two chairs with low backrests. There is a round table in the center, surrounded by four round chairs. The floor is carpeted. Morning light streamed in from between two tall, wide windowsills. A wall clock in the front of the right wall ticks to a light and gentle tune. Daiyu was not used to Western girls, and thought to herself that Hualin was at this age, why not hang a portrait of a handsome boy, and come to a clean and elegant room with such a random thought. Most of the furnishings here Daiyu don't know, maybe most of them are new products of the 21st century, Daiyu thought about it like this, and slowly went upstairs to find the flower forest, where the flower forest rested, it was also a study, it seemed so extraordinary and quiet. The air is average, warm, I don't know what kind of heating device drove away the cold of early spring, and it always feels much warmer than the fire in Xiaoxiang Pavilion. The walls were covered with wallpaper, and the white paper was printed with some silver patterns, and the two bookshelves were also white, and there were many books in gold letters on them. And on the top of the bookshelf was a pot of asparagus, which had grown more than three feet long, and hung down like a fragrant vine, and the small green leaves faintly concealed some books. On the delicate writing desk, there are several foreign books, a marble inkwell, and an object that looks like a painting, but is more vivid and realistic than a painting, is inlaid in a silver-gray copper frame. These decorations and moods clearly show that the owner in this study is very interested in everything......~^*?@本*Book debut@Vertical and horizontal=? Wen? Net ^^#&?

The sun had risen high, but the flowers were still asleep. Daiyu stared at her face, and remembered herself back then, in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, she was also trapped by love, tossing and turning, sleepless at night, and fell asleep in a hazy way every fifth watch, and only got up when the sun rose high in the morning. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a warm heartbeat, so I walked to the bookshelf and closed my eyes and randomly selected a book to read, I wanted to relieve the embarrassment in my heart, and turned a few pages casually, only to see that the book wrote: ~^*?@本*Book first @ vertical and horizontal = in? Wen? Net ^^#&?

I don't know what to do, and I go deep. ~^*?@本*Book debut@Vertical = Medium? Wen? Net ^^#&?

I was surprised that the lovesickness was not revealed, and it turned out that it was only because it had entered the bones. ~^*?@本*Book debut@Vertical = Medium? Wen? Net ^^#&?

It is easy to draw three points of spring, but it is difficult to draw a sad one. ~^*?@本*Book debut@Vertical = Medium? Wen? Net ^^#&?

Dreams are short and long dreams are dreams, and the years go by. ~^*?@本*Book debut@Vertical = Medium? Wen? Net ^^#&?

Ruthless and endless, but there is a lot of love, is there no end to love? ~^*?@本*Book debut@Vertical = Medium? Wen? Net ^^#&?

Everywhere the love of the road is explained, there is no tree shadow and no waves in the moon. ~^*?@本*Book debut@Vertical = Medium? Wen? Net ^^#&?

It turns out that the purple and red are all over the place, like this, they are all paid with the broken wells, the beautiful scenery of the good day is the day, the joy of the courtyard, the morning and the twilight roll, the clouds and the cuixuan, the rain and the wind, the smoke and waves of the boat, the Jinping people look at this Shaoguang cheap! ~^*?@本*Book debut@Vertical = Medium? Wen? Net ^^#&?

It is like a beautiful flower for you, like a year of water. It's the answer to look all over the place, and to pity himself in the boudoir. Occasionally, the heart is like a tie, by the plum tree, like this flowers and plants are loved by people, life and death are resented by people, and no one thinks about it. ~^*?@本*Book debut@Vertical = Medium? Wen? Net ^^#&?

Lin Daiyu read a few words, and her heart was shaken. If drunk and infatuated, I couldn't stand, so I squatted down and sat on a carved bamboo chair, and suddenly remembered that the day before yesterday, I saw that there was a sentence in the poem of the ancients that "the water flows and flowers are ruthless", and then there is a sentence in the words "the water falls and the flowers go in spring, heaven and earth", and the sentence "the flowers fall and the water flows red, and there are thousands of sorrows" in the "West Chamber". After careful consideration, I didn't feel that my heart was painful and stupid, my eyes were slightly sour, and after a while, the tears came down disobediently. I didn't have a deal, and I suddenly felt a blow on my back, and when I looked back, it turned out that Hualin had already gotten up and finished freshening up. ~^*?@本*Book debut@Vertical = Medium? Wen? Net ^^#&?

Daiyu hurriedly ran to wash her face, but her movements were half a beat slower, which still made me see tear stains, and she didn't care about one or the other, and the "Peony Pavilion" on the table hadn't had time to put it back. I glanced at the Yanqu in the book, and suddenly wondered in my heart - my sister's emotional experience in her previous life was very bumpy, could it be that this life is not so smooth? After thinking about it, I felt suspicious again, Daiyu was originally a sentimental person, and I was sad to read this book, not to mention her, so I didn't think about it anymore, and quietly put the book back in place and smiled: "It's already noon, my sister is such an orderly person, and she hasn't freshened up yet?" Daiyu replied in a low voice: "I have already freshened up, but there are small insects that are confused." After that, he cut his hair in the mirror. I opened the makeup box early, personally chose a floating flower hairpin, plugged her in the mirror, only to see her peach cheeks red, apricot eyes slightly red, staring at the flow, early overwhelmed, sat down, looked at the mirror stupidly, and looked at Daiyu in the mirror. That Daiyu hurriedly turned her back and didn't teach me to read. Because he said, "I feel embarrassed when a boy looks at me like this, and a girl feels weird like this, how can I be good?" "I know that I am busy looking for something to interrupt, because I saw the curtains raised high, and the lakes and mountains in the distance were beautiful, so I said: "Sister don't be careful, my sister's appearance is so similar to mine, I was a little surprised so I was stunned, yesterday I went to the shore of Diecui Lake to play, I haven't played enough, I will accompany you to go for a walk, and also make." Daiyu smiled: "I was thinking about going out for a walk, but I don't know if I can take me to the lively city to play after I have been to Diecui Lake." I looked at her clothes, and saw that Daiyu was wearing a lilac-colored Hangzhou silk tuanhua pinched gold thread stand-up collar jacket, and the outside was a green woven golden flying fish over-the-shoulder gauze robe, and a crepe skirt was embroidered with green bamboo forest, the breeze outside the window blew in, the emerald color on the skirt was uneven, and the bamboo shadow was cloudy, and the scenery was like in the painting. I nodded and smiled: "It's no problem for my sister to wear this costume to play near my house, and I often wear ancient costumes when I don't go out, because the people who live here are still ancient people." My sister's outfit is fresh and natural, a hundred times better than the clothes of ordinary people, but those people in the city will look at you with strange eyes. If you want to go to the city, let's change your clothes first, I wonder if my sister can bring 21st century fashionable clothes, if not, wear mine. Daiyu approached the box and rummaged through, blushed and said: "Good sister, my friends who were too vague before I set off told me what to bring, and now it seems that although we have thought a lot, there are also some omissions...... "After hearing this, I was going to go upstairs to get new clothes for Daiyu, but Daiyu pulled me back: "Let's go, my clothes will not be stained with the dust of the world within seven days, and they can change color according to the strength of the sun, or strong, or sparse, it is better to wait for seven days before changing." I smiled and said: "Then don't change it, with my sister's light makeup and heavy makeup, it is always appropriate to wear this clothes that can change color, it is really moving, and I am alive and without a chameleon." Daiyu smiled: "Where am I a chameleon, it is clear that some people will turn when they say that they will turn around when they say that a dragon is like a dragon and a dragon Luo Shen is said to be a chameleon." I couldn't help but say: "If my sister is really Luoshen, there will be a love between humans and gods in this life." After hearing this, Daiyu stared at a painting on the wall stupidly, at this moment, how many things came to her mind and wanted to talk about it. Gaze, from now on, add a new sorrow. It is exactly: the spring is sweet and suddenly the group tea is bitter, and the dream is sweet to know the reality is cold. ~^*?@本*Book debut@Vertical = Medium? Wen? Net ^^#&?

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