CH.17 Away from the lover, carefree

After Hua Lingnong, the owner of the water building, came out, the owner of the Nishang building, the owner of the Wushan building, and the owner of the Qinhuai building also stepped on the veil.

Sixteen piano masters, twenty-one courtesans, and seven seven and forty-nine dancing girls followed the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and practiced them, and lined up the zheng, drum, flute, and pipa, and performed the following lyrics and songs.

【Introduction•Fortune Operator】 It's not about loving the wind and dust, it seems to be mistaken by the front edge. Flowers fall and bloom from time to time, always depend on the monarch of the east; if you go, you must go eventually, and how to live! If you get a mountain flower full of flowers, don't ask where the slave returns.

[Bodhisattva] made a thousand wishes in front of the pillow, to rest and wait for the green mountains to rot. The scale floats on the water surface, waiting for the Yellow River to dry up completely. The sun is shining, and the Beidou is back to the south. Rest is not rest, and wait for the third watch to see the sun.

[Dream Order] the Tao is not pear blossoms, the Tao is not apricot blossoms, white and red and red, not the Oriental style. Zeng Ji, Zeng Ji, people were slightly drunk in Wuling.

【Queqiao Immortal】Biwu is just out, and the osmanthus is spitting. The splash on the pond is slightly grateful. The needle is threaded in the Hehuan Building, the first moon dew, the jade plate is high; The spider is busy and lazy, tired of ploughing and weaving, and empty to make ancient and modern stories. The inter-year period of the earth's just road refers to the heavens and the overnight.

【More leakage】Jade furnace incense, red wax tears, biased to the painting hall autumn thoughts. The eyebrows are thin, the temples are cloudy, the night is long and the pillow is cold; the plane tree, the three more rains, and the love is bitter. A leaf, a sound, the empty steps drip to the light.

[Drunk East Wind] is close to the south and north of the world, and the moon is short of flowers in an instant. Holding a cup in his hand, his eyes are full of tears. Just said that he would take care of himself, and the pain was so painful that people were reluctant. Those who are good to go, look forward to the future.

【Flowers in the Back Garden】Looking at the hatred piled up all over the West Wind Ancient Road, I want to fry people and lovers in a hurry, and I have love and old days with Qingzhan Zhantian. I was angry and uneasy, helping to sparse and move the wind to sweep around, dripping the residual makeup and tears in the world, and sprinkling the fine Mengyi fragrant dust and twilight rain.

[Nazha Order] has been 33 days, and it is the highest from the hatred of the sky; 404 diseases, how can lovesickness be boiled.

After the eight lyrics and songs were performed, the aftermath lingered between the beams, and I only listened to the awe-inspiring righteousness of the Grand Master of the Cloud Gate:

"From love to worry, from love to fear, if you are separated from your lover, there is no fear.

The general road is more than wings and branches, and the poor monks only see some idiots talking about dreams. Look at the mysticists of the past and present, which one has not been tempered by the word erotic? So some of them are addicted to wine, some are drunk with money, and some are even more self-depraved.

It is a pity that at the beginning of the Tao, he swore an oath, slashed demons and demons, and stood on the right path, and he was hoarse in the wind.

In the end, what are the ones who can live and fly together? I saw some looking forward to the end of the two days, crying poems to heal. Those who can be Jiao Liu Peacock Liang Zhu Butterfly are a minority after all.

"Xuanju stands here tonight, and can do our best to select the best for the successor of Xuanmen, and the poor monk is very fortunate and happy.

Looking at the world, the Xuanshi can be pure and have few desires, and devote themselves to the Tao, and avoid arrogance and lasciviousness, lingering in the flowers and willows. ”

These words made the faces of the four landlords of Fuyuan who were present look scornful.

However, his great Brahma did not pay attention, and only continued to say his words: "The election of Lin'an will begin immediately - now that the whole audience is clear, you should raise the Xuanshi and meditate, and listen to the poor monks preach the Xuanju examination rules." ”