The days turned, and it was a mid-spring season full of flowers. On this day, the spring is bright and everything is comfortable, Liang Qing proposed to everyone to go to the mountains to enjoy the spring flowers. Liang Qing proposed this time, her purpose was not to drink, she wanted to be with Xiao Yong, and then go to the place where he was bitten by a snake last year, and relive the old scene there, of course Xiao Yong was very willing. Most of them were very interesting and made excuses not to follow them. A few people who are not interesting have also become interesting under the persuasion and eyes of others. When the two set off, everyone gossiped and reminded them in a joking tone, telling them to pay attention to poisonous snakes and bring the fairy dew fruit.

After a year of growth, Liang Qing's mind is much more mature than last year. Although she is naturally shy, she has gradually gained a stronger psychological tolerance for everyone's jokes, and she is no longer like in previous years, and her whole face is a barometer of shame. She knows that starting a family with Xiao Yong is already a reality that is getting closer and closer to herself, so she can basically face many jokes calmly.

After the two entered the mountain, they were affectionate all the way, strolling and chatting, and unconsciously crossed the Wufeng Mountain. In the end, the two came to the land of last year's beautiful spring scenery. Liang Qing, like last year, is still ahead of Xiao Yong. Everything is as beautiful as last year, like a fairyland.

"This scene should only exist in heaven, and it is rare to see it on earth several times. When Xiao Yong was intoxicated by the scenery, he blurted out and said this.

When Liang Qing heard this, he immediately sneered, and then turned around and said, "Brother Xiao Yong, your realm this year is much higher than last year's!

As soon as Liang Qing's words fell, he couldn't help laughing. And Xiao Yong understood his heart and smiled back at Liang Qing.

Today, Liang Qing wore a set of satin dresses, which were pink and gorgeous. Such a tone can show Liang Qing's fresh, clear and glamorous appearance. At the same time, it is also in complete harmony with this flower-filled scene. At this time, Liang Qingzheng came to a peach tree, the peach blossoms of this tree are blooming brightly, she pulled down a branch full of peach blossoms, covered in front of herself, put her nose up, and smelled the fragrance of peach blossoms.

Liang Qingdao: "Brother Xiao Yong, you see that this peach blossom is so beautiful and fragrant!"

Liang Qing and the peach blossoms harmoniously competed for beauty, which made Xiao Yong unconsciously stunned, and he didn't hear Liang Qing's words clearly. Immediately, poems related to peach blossoms popped up in his mind, and he chanted in a daze:

Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people were red.

The human face does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

Liang Qing was a little angry and said, "Brother Xiao Yong, what are you talking nonsense about?"

Liang Qing's sudden angry words made Xiao Yong startled, and he immediately apologized: "Sister Qing, don't be angry, I said something wrong—I said something wrong! You listen to this poem again—" Immediately, Xiao Yong read another poem, this poem is Liu Xiyi's "Generational Sorrow Pulsatilla", and he read the poem:

The peach and plum blossoms in the east of Luoyang City, flying around and falling to whom's house.

The girl loves colors, and she sighs when she sees the falling flowers.

This year, the flowers will bloom. Who's in the flowers next year.

The old people do not share the east of Luoyang, and now they are empty to the falling flowers.

The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year

......

Liang Qingdao: "Brother Xiao Yong, don't read it—stop reading it! What's wrong with you today? It's all nonsense, it's just inexplicable!"

As soon as Liang Qing's words fell, he angrily put the branches away, turned around and left. Xiao Yong suddenly came to his senses and was angry with himself. He said in his heart: "Did I fall into evil just now? Otherwise, how could I have inexplicably choked two poems that are terrible for the scenery." ―It's all my fault, it's all my fault. ”

After Xiao Yong blamed himself in his heart, he said: "Sister Qing, don't be angry, it's not good for me." I was joking with you on purpose, don't be angry -- wait for me -- I have something to tell you. ”

Xiao Yong saw that Liang Qing didn't wait for him, so he quickly followed and grabbed Liang Qing's hand. Immediately, he wanted to please Liang Qing, and he had a little hippie smile.

Xiao Yong said: "Sister Qing, you are still standing under the peach tree, I want to appreciate it again." You stand with that peach blossom, it's really beautiful, let me be full of blessings again. This time, I have two poems to read to you, and I believe you will definitely like them. ”

Liang Qingdao: "I don't listen to you reciting poetry, it's not serious at all." ”

Liang Qing replied to this as he continued to walk forward. However, the displeasure just now has completely dissipated at this time. Xiao Yong pestered her at this time, pulled her back, Liang Qing couldn't stand him, and at the same time he was a little curious, wanting to see what tricks Xiao Yong was going to play, so after some pulling, he obeyed Xiao Yong and came to the peach tree again.

Under Xiao Yong's repeated begging, Liang Qing repeated the previous gesture of holding the peach branch. Xiao Yong stood back in place, admiring the beauty of Liang Qing and the peach blossoms, while shaking his head and chanting:

The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.

If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon.

After Liang Qing heard this poem, she really seemed very happy, and she couldn't help laughing. She knew that this poem was the first of three poems in Li Bai's "Qingping Tune". These three poems are all praises for Yang Guifei's appearance of captivating the city and the country. Next, Xiao Yong continued:

A branch of red dew condenses incense, and the clouds and rain Wushan are in vain.

By asking who in the Han Palace looks like? Poor Feiyan leans on new makeup.

Liang Qing knew that this was the second of the three poems in "Qingping Tune" written by Li Bai. However, after Liang Qing heard the second sentence of the poem, his cheeks suddenly flushed slightly, Xiao Yong noticed this change, he vaguely guessed the reason, but he was pretending to be confused at this time, pretending not to know. However, Liang Qing's shy state at the moment was even more intoxicated by Xiao Yong.

The reason why Liang Qing was shy was because she knew that Yunyu Wushan was an allusion. This allusion is more used as a metaphor for the **** between men and women. She thought about it, so her cheeks naturally flushed a little.

At this time, Liang Qing guessed that Xiao Yong would then read the third song of "Qingping Tune". Just when Liang Qing was guessing, he heard Xiao Yong groan:

Famous flowers love each other, and Xiao Yong looks at it with a smile.

Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pear leans on the dried peach in the north.

Xiao Yong finished this poem and looked at Liang Qing with a pair of tender eyes. Liang Qing saw him look like this, and she actually wanted to laugh in her heart, but this poem made her feel very ashamed, so the smile in her heart was suppressed by her heart. At this moment, her cheeks were even more crimson than before.

It turned out that in this poem, Xiao Yong made some changes to the second and fourth sentences of the original poem. The second sentence "looks like the king looks at it with a smile" is changed to "looks like Xiao Yong looks at it with a smile"; and the fourth sentence "the agarwood pavilion leans on the north of the gan" is changed to "the agarwood pear leans on the peach in the north". Liang Qing was located to the north of a pear blossom tree at this time, so Xiao Yongcai changed the word "pavilion" to the word "pear".

Liang Qingjiao said angrily: "Brother Xiao Yong, you are becoming more and more inserious. If you do this again, I will ignore you. ”

Xiao Yong said: "Sister Qing, those poems just now are other people's poems, I also made one myself, and I hope that Sister Qing will not laugh." ”

Liang Qing heard that he had also composed a poem by himself, and he was a little overjoyed, and his heart was also full of curiosity. So let Xiao Yongnian listen, Xiao Yong thought for a while, and then wrote a poem:

The mountain flowers are full of flowers, and the dark fragrance is full of male and female.

The beauty of Xianzhai is neutral, and Cong Fangyanqi is ashamed and embarrassed.

After Xiao Yong finished writing the poem, his face was shy, and he looked at Liang Qing with affection. And Liang Qing is actually beautiful in his heart, but he looks very embarrassed.

Liang Qingdao: "It's still written like a poem, but it's not serious at all. ”

After Liang Qing finished speaking, he turned around with a happy smile, left the peach blossom tree, and continued to walk forward, while Xiao Yong followed closely.

After a while, the two came to the place of Xiao Yong's nightmare last year and sat in their old positions. At this moment, the warm spring sun shines on the two of them, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Liang Qingdao: "Brother Xiao Yong, last year was really thrilling! You are really auspicious, and you are incredibly lucky. As the saying goes: 'If you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing in the future', Brother Xiao Yong, your blessings in the future must be very good!"

Xiao Yong said: "Sister Qing, if it weren't for you, I would have returned to Huangquan a long time ago." I will never forget you in my life. In our Xianyuan Village, everyone has always been a good fortune, and there is almost no difference in the life of everyone, if there is a difference, it is only a little different in lifespan. Therefore, this common saying of the Qing girl is not the truth in our place. - However, my greatest blessing is to have - you are a clear girl!"

Liang Qingdao: "Brother Xiao Yong, what are you talking about -- what won't you forget? We live together every day, can you forget if you want to? -- Also, the words behind are not serious. ―Forget it, don't talk nonsense to Brother Xiao Yong. The sun is so comfortable on my body, I want to lie quietly and bask for a while. ”

Xiao Yong said: "Okay, Sister Qing." We'll bask in the sun for a while, and then we'll go back to the stockade. ”

Afterwards, the two of them lay quietly on the grass, closed their eyes and recuperated, enjoying the spring sun bath. After a while, the two of them slowly and unconsciously, their thoughts soared.