In the middle of the night, the bustling Yingdu quieted down, the carriages and horses retreated, the flow of people disappeared, only the vertical and horizontal rivers were still flowing, and its sound was murmuring, and it was the sleeping capital that was breathing evenly; There is also the rushing river, the sound of the waves is like thunder, and it is the snoring of the sleeping Yingdu. Except for the fishing fires on the river, the windows of all sizes were closed.

As the days passed, Qu Yuan Zhaoyue stayed in the study day by day, and Zhaoyue had already finished reading the entire Book of Poetry in the Chu script version, and mastered the composition system of the Chu script as quickly as possible.

Early in the morning of this day, Qu Yuan was dressed in casual clothes, dressed in an ink-colored straight coat, and did not wear complicated accessories around his waist, only the belt was tied with streamers, and the length of the belt hung down under the waist. Zhaoyue's clothes are also a little simpler, and she is also dressed in men's clothes for the convenience of travel, and her hair is all tied up with a silver hairpin on the top of her head.

Qu Yuan, who went out, had a long sword at his waist, no fancy clothes and a high crown, and he was dressed as a civilian, more like a chivalrous man.

The road is long, if you don't ride a horse, you have to walk for ten days and half a month. So when they left Ying, they each led a horse out of the city.

Enjoy the flowers all the way, or ride a horse to gallop and gallop, or slow down the mountainside, or cross the river and walk, or climb high and shout, quite a wandering the end of the world and the taste of the sword rivers and lakes.

The vast sea of people, the vicissitudes of time, the time is cloudy, the people walking in the rivers and lakes instead do their own thing, each has its own place, come in a hurry, go when rest, but the middle of the journey is very different, some are greedy for the environment of deceitful and never tired, and some can only be content with the status quo and the pressure of life.

After two days of wind and rain, Zhaoyue rode a horse and walked slowly while resting while looking at the hurried pedestrians on the road, and a kind of boredom and unwarranted thoughts suddenly flashed in his heart......

I have been taught to be a person with lofty ideals since I was a child, but the reality is always unsatisfactory.

I think Qu Yuan is like this too. But unlike me, at least at this moment, Qu Yuan's efforts have not been disappointed, and he has been appreciated by the King of Chu as he wished, and he is one step closer to his goal. However, I slowly wore away my initial ideals and high spirits in the midst of failures and disappointments again and again, and because of all this, I missed the initial plan and career.

Far away from Yingdu, the counties on the edge are far less than the bustling markets of the capital, where shops open with few customers, and even the streets are not very lively. It is still very hard to travel day and night at night or stay at an inn, but the days with Lingjun by your side are always safe and bitter and sweet.

I came out of Yingdu and crossed the ancient Yangtze River all the way, and saw the eight hundred miles of clouds and dreams in the territory of Chu State, the smoke and waves were vast, the vast soup soup, leading the horses on the boat, and the side of the boat, the green maple and clear water had a kind of sadness of leaving home, and loneliness and sadness arose.

Walking on the plank road, the end of the plank road is covered by dense weeds at the dangerous point, and the clouds and mountains are green in the distance over the mountains, and the smoke and rain are hazy. The churning white mist is like milk melting in water, silently enveloping the beautiful peaks. Walking in the mountains, listening to the murmuring of the streams in the deep valleys, the chirping of insects and birds, it is as if you have come to the abode of the gods.

Zhaoyue entered Chu for so long, and finally returned to his hometown, and saw the two big characters on the city tower, Qu Yuan told me that Shangyong is under the jurisdiction of Hanzhong County, and is divided into Fangling County, Tin County, Wuling County, Shangyong County, and Changli County belong to Hanzhong County. Specifically, Zhaoyue didn't know where to go, and where there was still a little impression of his hometown. The clue to return home is broken here. I saw the continuous green hills winding endlessly, and I couldn't see the end.

"I see how charming Qingshan is, I expect Qingshan to see me like this" Xiaoyue sighed unconsciously, thinking that Xin Qiqi had made outstanding achievements in his life, and finally could only let out this desolate sigh......

Qu Yuan also came to poetry when he heard this sentence, and composed the poem "Qingshan Xing":

The road is long and long, and it is difficult to ride

Confused and difficult to get out, looking at my way astray

Climb the hill and look far away, covering the sun and the moon and clouds

The chaotic clouds are in the arms, and the thousands of mountains are towering alone.

Along the beginning of the road has not changed, suddenly the rain has not arrived,

It is said that the gentleman's heart is as good as ever, why be afraid of wind and rain?

Looking at the peaks and mountains like gathering, the waves are like anger

The rush is sudden, and the road is dangerous and difficult

Hengda Jiangxi and Pu, the line is endless

Stop the boat on the side, and walk in the bush

The Hujiang River is away from the waterfront, and it is fragrant and peaceful

The emphasis is on moral cultivation, and the light is on rumors

Ambition is far-reaching, and the ambition is extraordinary

May it not be separated from the long-term affection, and all of it will be scattered and the sincerity is unpredictable

Towards the future, the future is gone, and the sorrow is gone

The lonely swallow flew south and left the people to go north

Time is tossing and turning, and I am afraid that it will not be as twilight as the end of the year

The road is dangerous and secluded, and the future is far away.

Qiang Wu is fearless, and he travels far and wide

——Imitation of Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs. Xiangjun

With the trajectory of walking, looking at the scenery along the road, thinking about the future, I finished this song.

"Lingjun, your poems are really smooth, I must learn more from you to write poems" Zhaoyue said enviously.

Qu Yuan: "If you feel it, Xiaoyue can also ......"

Qu Yuan: "Over this mountain, it is the jurisdiction of Hanzhong County."

Above the mountains, the turquoise sky was bright and dazzling, and there was not a trace of clouds in the sky. The cool breeze was gusting, the air was clear, and the steep cliffs were full of towering rocks and irregular pits, as well as windswept branches. The snow-covered snow on the mountain tops shimmered golden stars in the sunlight, like dry and coarse gravel. At the foot of the mountain, you can see glittering rivers and swarthy forests, as well as gray, pebble beaches.

Despite the fatigue, but the spirit is inexplicably pleasant and relaxed. Although I haven't found any clues to go home, it doesn't matter because I can return to my hometown in Danyang and return to Guizhou, Qu Yuan's hometown, in two days.

It seems that the time of separation has come...... After settling here, we ushered in separation. Qu Yuan also persuaded Zhaoyue to go back with him many times

The two of them knew it in their hearts, but they knew it tacitly. Thinking about having a meal. The restaurant is a little bustling outside, and there are many customers coming and going. It's good that this kind of county town can have this kind of restaurant with upper and lower floors, which should be a relatively large restaurant in this county. The lower floor is where ordinary people eat, and the upper floor is where high-end guests eat and stay. Xiao Er's hands trembling when he was busy counting the money, the dishes on the table were delicious and fragrant, which made people forget to return.

Enter the second floor of the restaurant, the carved eaves reflect the sun, and the painting building flies to the clouds. The blue trunk is low to the Xuan window, and the green curtain is high on the door. Kill drunk eyes, leaning on the blue sky and thousands of clouds and mountains; No wonder there are so many nobles on the second floor.

Sitting on the second floor and looking through the window, the restaurant was noisy and noisy, and the cries of small vendors came and went.

After all, it is to eat other people's and drink other people's Zhaoyue, and it can't be made vigorously, so I chose a relatively low-key location, since it is a large wine shop, and the variety of dishes I want to finish is also more complete in this period of the Warring States period. Eating is a kind of happiness, taste is a kind of taste, and Zhaoyue also wants to take a specific look at the dietary characteristics of the people of Chu during the Warring States Period.