This Weicheng is really a big city, with wide roads and lively markets.

An early rain soaked the land of Weicheng and suppressed the flying of dust. The sprouted willow branches are covered with crystal droplets, and the tender willow buds appear even more verdant.

The sun had barely shown its face, and there were already many people on the streets. The children followed the crowd and walked forward under the leadership of La Dora. The shops in the market were doing brisk business, and Edamame Mao watched curiously as someone was holding a huge piece of dough and circling around his head, and in his surprise, he heard the sound of "zizi" oil in his ears, followed by the scent of gluttonous insects and into the children's noses.

Obviously, the big guys arrived at the secret base after a full meal, but at this moment, they are all hungry.

As if she understood everyone's thoughts, she stretched out her hand and pointed to a restaurant and said, "Let's go!" The end has arrived! ”

Edamame Mao hurriedly made a look with his friends who were covering their stomachs, and that look was saying: Great! We're in for a treat!

However, no one expected that La Dola did not enter the restaurant - seeing that he was about to raise his legs and step into the door of the restaurant, La Dola turned a corner and stood at the base of the restaurant. The children who couldn't stop the car for a while couldn't help but crash together, Ge Dazhuang's stomach was rumbling, and he rushed the fastest, he couldn't brake in a hurry, and hit the blue brick wall.

"Oops, hey!" Ge Dazhuang grinned in pain, he rubbed his head, looked up at the guise of the restaurant, and muttered, "Why did you stop here!" ”

La Dola stretched out her finger and pointed upward, saying, "Wang Wei is on it!" ”

The children raised their heads one after another, and sure enough, they saw two dashing literati sitting on the railing.

Ge Dazhuang smelled the aroma of food, swallowed his saliva, and asked, "Why don't we go in and sit down?" ”

"No, Wang Wei is sending off a friend, people are sad, let's not bother him," La Dola said: "Just take a look from a distance." ”

I see! After listening to Ladola's words, the children nodded their heads - they kept quiet intimately, watching Wang Wei and his friends complain about wine from a distance.

Edamame asked, "Who is the friend who is drinking with Wang Wei?" ”

"Yuan II. His surname is Yuan, and he is the second in the family, so he is called Yuan Er. La Dola said: "Yuan Er is going to Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate, do you know Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate?" ”

Everyone looked at Tang Duoduo, and Tang Duoduo shook his head helplessly.

La Dola spread his hands exaggeratedly and shouted, "It's too far!" It's over there in Xinjiang! Think about it, how underdeveloped the transportation was in ancient times, let alone going to Xinjiang, as long as you go out of Yangguan in Dunhuang, it will be difficult to say goodbye! Wang Wei was reluctant to be his friend, so he sent it all the way from Chang'an, and when it was time to say goodbye, Wang Wei wrote a poem to his friend. ”

"Sending Yuan Er Envoy Anxi"

【Tang】Wang Wei

Weicheng is light and dusty towards the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored.

Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west. ”

Although the children could not hear the conversation between Wang Wei and Yuan Er, they felt the sadness of the separation of the two best friends in the voice of La Dora.

Wang Wei raised the jug again, and the jade liquid flowed from the slender spout into the jade-colored cup. Yuan Er had tears in his eyes, and without saying a word, he raised his head and poured down the glass of wine. Then he got up and said goodbye to Wang Wei, and left without looking back.