Chapter 3 Chapter 1 (15)
Tianyun Tengshui poured into the river, and the mountains were beautiful and beautiful. Jia Xile lives in Yunjing Village, and his original intention does not change to play songs. Just like Guo Wengbo, lying on the salary and tasting the courage to be desolate. For a time, the flock of people was like floating ants, noisy and noisy like candle moths. The noise gathers in the countryside, and the fields and slopes are scattered endlessly. Si Yi was impatient and distant, and Zhou Ping was perfunctory and disgusted with the demons. Towards the beginning of the raising of leisure, the twilight return to the Han quietly across the climbing. Reputation vanity is not selfish wishes, and fame and fortune are wrapped around Biluo.
Reading the two lines of the poem "The sky (clouds) pour water into the river, and the mountains are green and beautiful", it is similar to Mr. Tagore's aphorism: Yun'er pours water into the river's cup, but hides himself in the distant mountains.
All living beings turn into dust, and I am proud of Kunlun. Fame, fortune and wealth are floating in the smoke, and there is no reason for the loss of the domain. The earth will not increase by a foot now, and the sky will not be reduced by the day. Transcending life and death is undoubtedly an obstacle, and sacrificing one's self to return to the source.
Every time he rejects people thousands of miles away, he stays behind closed doors. The crowd is angry and lonely, and they prevaricate with nonsense. joked that if it weren't for Qin Shi Huang, Tai Hong would be Yuan Gongkai. Jia Weng forgot to burn his eyebrows, and the night slipped into the sea of books: "In the lower ears, the eyes are dim, dull and stupid. Just want to live in peace in front of you, and love the ukiyo-e plastic flowers. Neither black, nor white, nor clear wealth, just like a black haze without dust. There are not too many villains, and there are few truths. Everything around is like floating clouds, all of which are in a dream. ”
Wangjia Weng's dilemma of being ridiculed in seclusion is like a crane hidden in the clouds without a trace, and the water falls and the pine is dark and sound. Of course, people are at the highest place in the cold air, and there is still no love in the floating world.
The acacia in front of the pond nourishes green moss, and the birds in the forest fall and urge the flowers. Banquets are expensive day and night, and the doppelgangers are not skilled to destroy in vain. Director Zhou Ping was helpless, and recruited women with a thick amount of money. Substitute for Jia Siyi externally, and show his face to six good guests.
The newly hired beauty named Dai Pei, the second eight Shaohua apricots are beginning to bloom. The eyes are different, and the ambition is gradually poor.
Once upon a time, Dai Pei leaned on Yaose in her dreams, and the lonely shadow of the wind was far away. Soaring into the air and not returning himself, driving the carp did not rise beyond the Xuanzhen. Tossing and turning, sorrowful, and obedient to everything. The shy face is idle and embarrassed, and the morning and twilight are anxious and worried. In the harsh winter, the west is cold and the east window is cold, and the hot summer is driven from south to north. finally raised his eyebrows, looked tired, and was very happy to hire a village helper. So far, after two years of famine, fortunately, the boat has been freed from silting.
The magpie is noisy, Dai Pei welcomes the guests, and the guests open a feast to solve the cuiqiu. The nobles on all sides are less worried, and their peers from all over the world are never liarious. Every time I come to the cloud mirror, I feel comfortable and tiptoe on the crane tower. At noon, the courtyard is full of green pink, and the boat is flattened in the lake at the beginning of the twilight. Siyi knew that he was not angry, and waved his blessing to Dai Zhou:
"No one asks about the poor city,
The steel hook will not bring three friends and four friends.
Rich in the mountains have distant relatives,
The iron rod can't drive out the seven aunts and eight wives. ”
There are capable officials in Kyoto's mirror book, and the surname is Qu Mingqi Dantang. Don't be confused about the secondary position, Taoguang is obscure. Su Riming cultivates elegant things, and secretly accumulates white Yao boxes. Eloquently talk better than Zhuge , Fengyi Rosewei Sailiulang. There is no need to climb the peak to fight for shortcuts, and the scheming is rampant. Thousands of gold are all snow, once stop the tree is the hometown.
The season is clear, the blue sky is colorful or leaning, and the blue water and dry lotus have been red for a long time. Weeping willows and snow are flying, and elm leaves and plum are dazzling. Qu Qi inspected Yunjing and named the surname Hui Jiagong. Taihong frowned helplessly, and concealed the honor of the banquet. Talking and laughing is still peaceful, and the words are like a smooth breeze. After the banquet and the wine, Qu Eun showed his grace and praise: "The heroes of Middle-earth compete for the deer, and the cloud mirror in the countryside is good and melting." The situation of things is full of joy, and there is no unique hero in the world. ”
Zimo winds through the Zhu Gate, and the lush green leaves are Tuyewei. Dantang's persuasion book "Jia Naizhen", wonderful words evolved and made great contributions. Si Yiji was humble, and raised his eyebrows to the tea ceremony: "The peaks and mountains are empty, and the green streams are the source, and the nest hides the noise of yin ants and reeds." Yunjing's '21' Nomura man, how can he risk the world's disapproval. Mingtang is afraid of destroying and regaining his sight, and he is often afraid of ghosts when he lives alone. It has been a long time to be ashamed of its name, and it is ashamed to paste the golden mink to continue its tail. ”
The sun is thin and the glory is under the window, and the wind is slightly dense in front of the willows. You don't see it, how can the government and the opposition form brothers, just like white clouds reflecting moon friends. Don't say anything to buy drunk, and disdain anyone to take a few glasses of wine. And calmly, Si Yi couldn't bear to peek at the subtlety, and was secretly ashamed to lose all the ugliness of the holes. He smiled and lowered his head to pick up the orb, and approached to present the temptation to be free of inquiry. Born with a discerning eye, Dantang looked at it for a long time. Wen Rong stretched his eyebrows with words, and he held his hand without opening his hand. The posture makes the color hide the edge, leaning slightly to tease Jia Yu: "The whirlpool and the flow are mutually clean, and all the yang is the yin couple." Jun is cautious and clumsy, and must be honest and sincere, and the reason for 'two-one' is thin and thick? ”
Hearing that Tai Hong looked at Qu Ye, he forgot about the frost and snow. Since the comrades have never been different, Ya talked and played tricks:
"Nothing grows old;
A penny is not worth anything. ”
The two see each other, the moonrise lamp is dark, the crane sings in the garden, and the wind and flowers surround the Xuan. Unconsciously said goodbye in the middle of the night, Xi Weng silently filled in "The Golden Gate":
"In the cloud mirror,
Jingyi Yanlai mortal ware.
Heavenly Wu Gang is not a layman,
Xintujia Zhaocui.
What is the true meaning of Jiang Hai?
Laughing at himself and being idle.
The cup of agar is drunk and drunk,
Singing and pouring out tears. ”