"Visiting Shanxi Village"

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There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

The flute and drum follow the spring society closely, and the clothes are simple and ancient.

From now on, if you are allowed to ride the moon idlely, you will knock on the door with a cane all the time and night.

......

It is also a famous poem that can be passed down through the ages, the simplicity of the farmhouse, the green willows fluttering, and the flowers are splendid.

And Yu Hui's long-awaited passage out of the maze finally appeared when he suddenly looked back.

Seeing the papers in front of me fly away one by one, they were grabbed by the invisible hand and taken to the south courtyard.

Yu Hui was even more speechless, this person's fetish is so strange?

I'll give you what you want!

He ran over and dragged Yan Wan. "Let's go too!"

At the end, he also heard the last words of the big guy. "Who is that?Who came last time?Come and continue to tell me these two poems~~"

Yu Hui stumbled, and it was hard to imagine what kind of strange existence this was.

However, the people of the Holy House had apparently become accustomed to it.

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The sheep intestine trail leads straight to the top of the clouds, surrounded by greenery, all the way up.

The clouds are around you, and the sky is overhead, as if you can reach them.

On the top of the mountain, the aura is thick, and it is refreshing to breathe in and out, and the body and mind are filtered.

【Southern Courtyard】

The pen is strong, like two big characters with iron and silver hooks, exuding an invisible edge.

If you look at it for a long time, there is no doubt that you will be blinded directly.

A towering golden palace towering above the clouds, the style of the simple, solemn, grandiose, brilliant golden palace, seems to be able to penetrate the nine heavens, seems to be the core of the entire continent, the supreme ruler is majestic, people can't help but want to bow and worship.

"Right now, it's the South Courtyard, right?" Yan Wan wanted to confirm.

It's also worried about fraud.

"Try, here it is!!We're the first to arrive!!" Yu Hui nodded.

Absorbing the luck from all over the continent, the luck here has reached a terrifying level!

Yu Hui tried it for a moment, and felt as if she was being drowned by a huge wave.

This is really the South Courtyard!

But~~

"But it seems that there are still tests!" Yu Hui said.

Yan Wan also found out at this time,

In front of me are three steles.

A wordless stele.

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In the middle of the temple, there is a tall tower.

It is connected to the sky, and the height is unknown.

No matter where every disciple is, as long as he looks up in this direction, he will see it, with an extremely reverent gaze.

If the Holy Courtyard is a place of worship on the mainland, then this tower is a place of worship for everyone in the Holy Courtyard.

The only thing everyone knows is that it is said that this tower was built when the temple did not exist.

The only thing everyone knows is that the big guy is in it all the year round, and every time everyone can only hear his mysterious and impoverished voice.

Everyone only knows that there are many saint statues inside......

There are ten elders in the Holy Courtyard, who preside over the daily life of the Holy Courtyard, and even the operation and affairs of the entire Holy Xuan Continent! But even they are not allowed to live in the tower.

They also knew that they had been warned by the elders as soon as they entered the Holy Courtyard that they were not to trespass on that place in the Tower!

When they become the older generation, they will also pass on this sentence to the newcomers!

The newcomer passes on the newcomer again!

But they don't know how many generations it has been!

Towers, big guys, all live in everyone's hearts.

An old man with a white beard and a long robe, hurried towards the tower, and when he entered the dark gate, it was much brighter.

Rows of candles flickered, and the hall was lined with holy icons, and a sacrosanct aura emanated from them.

Every one of us here has been a legend, a myth.

Each of their faces is well-known on the mainland.

In various parts of the mainland, there are also their ancestral temples, which are worshiped by everyone.

That's the worship of real incense.

After the old man came in, he first bowed respectfully to the holy elephants, and his movements were extremely skillful, obviously subconscious or habitual.

After he finished worshipping, he heard the big man's impatient voice. "Tell me about those verses, and start the first one. ”

"Oh good!" the old man habitually stroked his beard. "This sentence 'a thousand trees bloom on the night of the east wind'......"

"It's not yet this turn, there's another song ahead!" suddenly the big guy interrupted him, unhappy.

The Confucian old man could still hear the sound of "dong dong" stomping from the top of his head, and the floor of the tower was stomped with so much force.

The old man in Confucian service was also a little scared before, although the scene in front of him had been seen for a long time.

The big guy's temperament has been much milder when winter comes!

You must know that in the summer, even if the Ten Elders are here, they can still be scared in the Holy Courtyard and make you feel ashamed!

In front of everyone in the entire Holy Temple, those who are their own disciples and juniors......

"Oh, the song "The Hermit Doesn't Meet". "The old man of Confucianism has been honing here for a long time, and he feels more and more flexible in his brain, and he quickly reacts.

I remember the first time I didn't understand what the big guy meant, and his brain was so dull that he threw him out when he was impatient!

If it doesn't work, change people!

But after a round of changes, in the end it was his turn again.

The first sentence of this poem is written by the seeker to ask the boy, and the last three sentences are the child's answers, and the poet uses the technique of asking questions and answers, and the anxious mood of searching for the unmet is vividly depicted. The old man explained.

"There are only two crosses in the whole poem, but it is unusually concise. ”

"There is an environment, there are characters, there is a plot, and the content is extremely rich, and the secret lies in the ingenious use of the question and answer style. ”

This poem is not a question and an answer, but a few questions and answers, and it is an allegorical answer. ”

However, the success of this poem lies not only in its conciseness; ”

"The poet is good at lyricism, and the lyrical characteristic of this poem is to see the depth in the plain. ”

"Generally, when visiting friends and asking him to come out, they will naturally return disappointed. ”

But in this poem, after one question, he does not stop, followed by two questions and three questions, his words are very complicated, and his pen is simple, and he writes complex feelings in simple pen, which is beneficial to see his deep and affectionate. ”

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"You wait!" the big guy suddenly interrupted him again.

The old man of Confucianism chuckled in his heart, he heard that there was a trace of something wrong in the big man's voice, and his brain flew and secretly thought about what he was wrong.

It's not wrong, what's wrong with the big guys?

I have gone from simple to complex, and from complex to simplified~~

Such a short and concise poem, he tried his best to explain sentence by sentence, word by word, word by word, and then explained in series, and then disassembled.

Even if a child is two or three years old and has not yet gone to school, he can explain it so that the other party can understand!

This is also the request of the big guy, you give me a little simpler!

The simpler the better!

"I've long understood this poem!" the big guy added, as he seemed to think about it seriously. "Well, better than you know. (To be continued.) )