499, vernacular text

If the husband is young and the wife is tender, the husband is obedient and the wife is humble, the day and the day are warm, and the boudoir is full of red curtains. The warbler turns to the forest and is opposite, and the swallow is winged at the same time. Luo Hao rolls, incense is added in the twilight, pretending to be ashamed, forbearance pickles his face, and turns his head on the pillow, with the surprise of his lips; Flower step, grasp the slenderness of the hand. Its summer also, the deep room of the wide courtyard, the red silk green tent, the shadow of the cage sun in front of the window, through the flower light on the silk. Stir the water willow, shake the green shadow in the lotus pond; Winding pavilion sunflower, scattering flowers and light in the painting tent. Don't be uncomfortable, too slender. Affectionate. The body is moving freely, the makeup is thin, the clothes are light, and the smile greets and farewells. Holding the fan and shaking together, folding the flower branches and playing with it. Step to build incense, the feast is happy, and the □ is dissolved, like a mandarin duck in a pond; Sleeping in the bed together, the Luan Feng of the Qiangsu Pavilion. Its autumn also, the jade is still spreading, Zhu Shu is half scented, □□□□□□□, the garden pond is lush and fragrant. Collect the fan and close the day, cover the tent and hang the clouds. The strings are tuned to the phoenix song, the brocade is woven with mandarin patterns, the curtain is bright and white, and the air is diffuse. At this time, the husband is merciful and the woman is loved, and it is better to serve Wenjun. In the end, it will warm the room and carry it together. The mandarin duck is covered with jade, and the pillow coral mirror is like a lot. The shop is good at the snow, and the exhibition is low and the flowers are low. The incense is like a sandalwood, and the comb is a red rhino. The flower skirt of the haunting phoenix belt, the emerald snow grate. The turbid wine is poured together, and there is the scorching of spring; The red furnace presses the knees, and there is no cold desolation. Yan Ru half smiled, and his eyebrows seemed to be crying. The delicate and graceful, the green and the faint low. Wandering in one of the seats, why gradually go to Yan? When the restraint of the heavy jacket is heavy, but the rooster crows. The couple's happiness at four times is also like a peach and plum. As for the husband and wife, both old and old, yin and yang are decaying, the skin is empty, the cover is weak and noisy, and they are still indulgent and happy in their hearts, and they do not worry about leaking sperm in their brains. The essence of the letter room, the wonder of the real world.

This endowment says, as for the youth of the husband and wife, the husband is docile and the wife is modest, according to the season and climate, in the spring when the day and the sun are warm, in the boudoir, the door curtains are embroidered with hanging pearls, and the husband and wife are dear, like the yellow warbler in the forest singing to each other, like the swallow bird catching wings together. In the morning, the silk curtain is rolled up, and in the evening incense is burned in the furnace. The wife pretended to be shy and disobedient, and the man endured his sour feelings. The pillow turned his head over, his lips smacked his tongue, and he made a sound of surprise; The flowers hold a slender hand. In the summer, in the deep room of the compound, the red curtains and emerald green curtains shade the sunlight in front of the windows and shine through the flowers on the mats. The tall water willows swayed in the lotus pond with emerald green figures; The delicate sunflower grass that rises softly, scattered in the painting tent, all this makes people feel comfortable and comfortable. The woman fully shows her demure and virtuous wisdom, dancing with affection, dancing with her body, her posture is free and easy, she can dress up simply, her clothes are light, you smile and I welcome, you welcome me, you welcome me, hold a fan and shake together, and climb and fold flower branches. Walking up the steps, the aroma accompanies you; Ascend to the feast, and the music plays. Swimming in the same water is like a pair of mandarin ducks in a pond; Sleeping in the same bed, like Luan Feng in the embroidery room.

On the day of the autumn wind and falling leaves, the jade white mat is still spreading, and the red quilt is still fragrant...... Seven words are missing here, I don't know what they mean. The lotus flowers in the pond in the courtyard are in full bloom and exhaling their fragrance. Take a walk in the courtyard and raise a fan to shade the sun; Sleeping in the room, closing the tent is like a weeping cloud. The strings play the song of the phoenix, and the brocade weaves the mandarin duck painting pattern. The white and vivid light of the herbs in the curtain penetrates, and the tent exudes a dense aromatic atmosphere. At this time, the couple is in love, smiling and happy. In winter, the inner room is warm, the boudoir is fragrant, the couple gets along and lives together with the mandarin duck quilt, the curtain is hung with jade, the pillow is a coral pillow, and the mirror is like glass. Covered with a thick carpet of felt, soft as a pile of snow; I unfold the quilt, and the pattern on the quilt surface is low. The sandalwood used for incense is carved with patterns and plain images. The comb on the head, which is carved with a red pattern from rhino horns. Wearing a flower skirt with a phoenix belt, her head is decorated with an emerald green snow grate. Drink wine together, give birth to warm spring; The red furnace pressed down on the knee, expelling the bleak chill. The woman's face is often smiling, and there seems to be makeup under her eyebrows. The body is delicate, the language and demeanor are docile, the eyes are low, and the affection is in the veins. Like a pair of luans flying together, how to make the past swallow birds shy: sleep together, do not separate, only hate the chicken. These are the elegant things in the room, the four seasons of happiness of the couple, just like people love the fragrance of peach and plum, so they form a path under the tree, and it is something that everyone yearns to pass through. As for the husband and wife, both old and old, yin and yang are withered, and it is not okay to do it, the female yin has become empty skin, thin and loose, and the male yin is weak and weak, so he is impatient, and he can still let the pleasure of sexual desire in his heart go, and he does not have to worry about excreting semen from the cerebral marrow. I believe that the art in the room is the most exquisite, and it is indeed the most wonderful good thing in the world. ”

If the emperor goes down to the south, returns to the west hall, leads the front, the incense fan back, the prostitutes welcome, and the palace officials visit. New voices want to play, and the music of the pear garden comes to the court; The first reward of water chestnut, the treasure of the forest is tribute. So the eunuch Yan Wei, the female slave eaten, Zhaoyi sang, the aunt served the banquet, became the noble concubine Yu Menglong, and the fortunate queen Yu Feiyan. (The speaker hereby makes it clear that the third-class low-level palace maids, female slaves, and "sixth-level talents", "fifth-level beauties", "fourth-level Jieyu", "third-level Zhaoyi", "second-level concubines", and "first-class queens" are all women who serve the emperor.) However, it is to open the account and choose the silver ring; Denglong Medium Royal Flower Face. The slow eyes of the stars turn, the shy eyebrows and the moon bend, the maid helps the front and back, and the delicate face leans left and right. Dedicated to the plain buttocks, the inner jade stem and leisure. Three stabs and two pumps, indulging the lust of the martial emperor; Up and down, scatter the beard of the Son of Heaven. Take a sheep cart in the palace and plant bamboo branches in front of the house. However, when it is the night palace, there are nine women; When the moon is full, it will be two nights after it. This is the law of canonical cultivation, which is marked by the female Shi Tongguan. Today, the South Inner West Palace, three thousand of them, those who are reckless are coming, and those who compete for favor are behind. The body of ten thousand people, for the sake of this one person. Woohoo!

At this time, Ye Wuwu said with some emotion: "This poem is to describe the sexual life of the feudal emperor. Between the lines, it is revealed that the author Bai Xingjian is famine in the emperor's harem. The accusation of rotten life, he dared to attack the evil of the royal marriage system, which was not simple and bold at the time. ”

"Then didn't he commit the crime of deceiving the king and killing his head?" Ruan Xiaofeng asked Ya Harmless along the water.

"Not necessarily! As a literary scholar of the Tang Dynasty, he lived in the prosperous period of the Tang Dynasty, didn't he even have a little freedom of speech? It's just that Bai Xingjian dares to get ahead, says what the world dare not say, and writes what the world does not dare to write. It should be said that his thinking is very progressive and he is not bound by worldly life, so he has unleashed earth-shattering handwritings, all of which are shocking. In the previous article, he wrote about the handover posture in "Dong Xuanzi" such as "Long Wan Zhuan" and "Silkworm Lingering" and the full playfulness before the handover, pointing out the undesirable behaviors such as forcing and mouthing, and proposed that when reaching orgasm, it should be closed and not leaked, and the sperm and forbidden fluid should be returned to the essence to preserve longevity with all sex. Moreover, he also pointed out that the absurd argument that the ancient magicians pretended to be saints and maidens, the more the merrier, was in the service of the indulgence of feudal scholars and exploiting class figures. But then again, after all, Bai Xingjian was a noble scholar under the feudal system, so he inevitably had the consciousness and skill of his exploiting class. Come! Know! Let me see this absurd words in the inner chamber of the palace. ”

"It's not for me to explain." Ruan Xiaofeng couldn't help reminding.

"Am I talking less? But I'll meet your requirements and I'll tell you what I think. Listen up. ”

"Tell me!"

This edict says that after the emperor retires from the court every day, he returns to the west hall. The song of the water in front leads the way, and there are palace maids in the back, and the fragrance fanned the wind, and the officials of the inner palace greeted them. In the backyard, the musicians of the pear garden covered the new song, and the water chestnut of the new tribute of the forest garden was tasted. So the eunuch Yan Wei, the female slave girl gave the emperor a meal, the female official Zhaoyi sang, and Jieyu served the banquet. Then, either the concubine's dream of making a friend of heaven will come true, or she will go to bed at the queen's place. Therefore, he opened the tent of Luan and chose the silver ring of the concubine to serve the emperor. Then he boarded the dragon bed and slept with the palace concubine with a face like a flower. I saw that the obsessive eyes of the beautiful women were like the stars looking forward to it, and the eyebrows of the shy beauty were like the crooked moon. There are also a group of beauties who help the front and back, and some of them are left and right. Then lying on the white buttocks of Xianlu, the Son of Heaven took in the jade stem and shook continuously. Three stabs and two pumps, allowing the Son of Heaven to indulge in his desires, up and down, scattering the Son of Heaven's bun. The emperor sometimes rode a sheep cart with his concubines to play in the palace; Sometimes I play with the concubines in front of the door. However, when they intercourse at night, they will have nine women; On the last big moon, there can be two nights to sleep with the queen. This is the legal nature of the system, and it all depends on the standard approval of the female history red pen. Today, there are 3,000 concubines in the emperor's Nannei West Palace, all of whom want to show their beauty, and they are all jealous and compete for favor. How much more is it the body of ten thousand men to provide for this man? Alas! What a pity! ”

Unmarried in the room, strangers in a strange place, it is a disobedience, and there are many times to be miserable. Staying in a hotel and widowhood is sleepless, and being in a boudoir is separated by one heart. I am fortunate to have a □□ flowers, and I am happy every time; Seeing the jade face of the horse, I often think about death. Envy the fowl in the court, willing to throw the fruit in Chunmo. The desire to break the heart is often crazy; Feel the spirit of flying, look at the thin spine. It is to sleep and eat all the time, to stop and not to operate, to see alone in dreams, and to recruit each other in the dark. The information is thicker than Baidu, and the eyes are expected to be in one day. I want to be beautiful, I want to slim my waist, sometimes I secretly fit together, and my soul is gone. If a woman catches sex, Qianzhen is annoying. Although they live together and meet, they are different from each other. Waiting for the long night and the full moon in the idle court, sneaking to steal, how can you be afraid? In fact, the danger of this night is heavy at that time. The dragon does not bark, but is deep and silent, and the woman is not startled, or sleeps on her back and is desolate. At that time, the household was conscientious, and the clinical money was paid. The essence is on the top of the yang peak, dripping like a stream, and the mellow and warm between the finger thorns and the yin cracks are like warmth. Lift your feet lightly, lift your crotch, pat your chest, and turn around as if you were sleeping; Rubbing his legs, he was frightened and frightened. Knowing the premises, Angai is quite. The unmarried person lost his voice as if he was startled, (Seeing this, Ye Wuwu and Ruan Xiaofeng couldn't help but squeeze and rub each other together, secretly feeling that the yin was about to move.) Those who are married may not be able to fall asleep, those who have a son-in-law are deceived and resentful and suffer enemies, and those who are different refuse to change their ways. Some of them will not end, or some of them will suffer because of it. The question of the color of the Si is difficult, and the personnel can be measured. or if there is something to do, do not make a bed; Or the grass by the wall, the deep flowers. I'm afraid that people will know, and I don't talk about etiquette! or spread the skirt by grass, or fall to the ground and lean against the pillar. Frightened, mentally afraid, when the drama is a once, it is better than the 100th degree of the bed. There is more indebtedness, often sighing alone is not a beautiful mother, but meeting someone's maid, a word and a smile, because of the intention, good intentions in Qiluo, hairpin jade. Or bird horn green shirt, can be cloud beard quilt, or sixteen seventeen, or thirteen fourteen, smiling and delicate, words are more ingenious, look like Tsing Yi, art than the beauty of green beads. Rubbing the breast belly, the □ is smooth and fat; Lift up your clothes and spread the fragrance of fragrance. The friendship of this maid is no different from that of a lady. Therefore, Guo Pu designed and begged, and Ruan Xian took advantage of it without ghosts. There are even more evil people, ugly black and short fat, with high hips and face, or big mouth and □, or nose curl and tired, buns that are not combed and scattered, and clothes that are not collected and left behind. Or a shocking laugh, a spit out the words. The smiling mother-in-law is a beautiful woman, and Hu Dunqia is a bewitching concubine, who was scolded by the tumor and bullied by Wuyan. Liang Hong's wife was very shocked when she saw it, and Xu Yun's wife sneered at it. Jiao Bu is charming, and leaning on the door is the ghost Zhong Kui. Difficult encounters, reluctantly, vinegar smells from time to time. Every time she thinks of the woman of the chaff, she does not choose to be promiscuous, and she thinks of the same as the concubine of the pillow seat, which is the urgency of the wilderness, and it is not suitable for dogs. There are more famous sages in Jindi, young daughters in the garden, each hates to live alone, and often thinks about the same place. Although the mouth is silent, the heart often secretly promises. Or Doctor Sangjian, a famous Confucian of the Ding clan, seeking purity and giving up customs, shaving his hair, his Chinese beard, his body length and thick cover, his mind does not touch the Dharma, and he forgets the rosary in his hand. Or the years are small, leisurely and slender, not short or long, only the end is wonderful, the slow eyes are Bodhisattva to compete for beauty, and the tender face is full of peach blossoms and smiles. The round green roof, the silk minister broke his sleeves in the imperial room, but there is a beautiful appearance, the year of Yingzhu, love its petite, or strange pitiful. When three hands are handed over and six are entered, or the □ is found; Within the four branches of the hundred veins, you are in the room. Otherwise, how can it be like Lingyang Jun refers to the flower in the Ze, Mizi is flawed in front of the Lord, Han Gaozu is fortunate to borrow the widow, and the filial piety Emperor Pang Han Yan. Therefore, Emperor Hui's courtiers crowned the birds, carried the mink chan, passed the fat powder in the Linghu, and dragged Luo to the flower feast. The foot of the woman's body is the □ of people. There are also people from mountain villages, whose appearance is ugly, the men are tall and vigorous, and the women are squirrel, their faces are bent like spoons, their necks are as long as a ladle, their eyebrows are like gloomy, and their spirits are staring at the table. Tie your waist every day, barefoot every year, □□ your bones are □, and you advocate □ songs for fun. Climbing flowers and picking leaves, than Zhai's father. ……