Tang riddles

Langya Mountain in March is shrouded in soft drizzle.On the mountain road, verdant greenery has begun to grow, and the fragrance of the mixture of plants and soil covers the nose, making people feel comfortable.The brisk chirping of birds came one after another, and nature opened its most gentle embrace.

There were footsteps rustling in the mountains, and a group of three people walked slowly on the mountain road.The leader is Hu Tuo, holding his own scimitar in his hand to open the way, and carrying a long board-like object tightly wrapped in oilcloth on his back. Judging from the shape, it should be a qin.

Shen Jin followed behind him. She was holding a thick wooden stick as a crutch in her hand, and she was walking with deep feet and shallow feet.Seeing that he was a little out of breath, with a healthy blush on his face, he looked relaxed and happy.From time to time, she would look back at the people following her, and when she saw that she was following her closely, she would move forward with peace of mind.

The person behind her was Qianzuru, and because of her blindness, she followed the person in front simply by hearing.Shen Jin reminded her of the situation on the road almost every short period of time, for example, there was a puddle of water to cross here, there was a stone there to be careful of stumbling, or she was about to walk up the steps and be careful to lift her feet.Qianhe looked very helpless. In fact, the cane in her hand only needs to poke forward to know the road conditions, and she can walk on the ground without such frequent reminders. However, Shen Jin is always so nervous about her, no matter how much she persuades her. If she doesn't listen, she actually enjoys the feeling of being so nervous about her lover, her heart is sweet.

"Be careful, there is a puddle across here." The reminder came again, this time Shen Jin turned around and held Qianhe's arm, leading her across the puddle.

Hutuo thoughtfully stopped and waited in front of him, and he continued to move forward only after the two of them followed.

"Qin Nu, do you want to hurry up? I can keep up. We have been up the mountain for half a day. If we can't arrive at the old man's residence before dark, we will have to sleep outside. I don't know when the mountain rain will come." Stop, your body is wet, don't catch the cold." Qianhe tried to suggest.

Shen Jin smiled bitterly and said, "I want to walk faster, but I can't walk anymore, my physical strength is too weak."

Oh, it turned out to be the reason.Qianhe secretly scolded herself for being late. After all, Qin Nu has only stood up from the wheelchair for two years, and mountain climbing is still quite difficult for her.

She tugged Shen Jin, bowed down and said:

"Come on, come on my back, I'll carry you up the mountain, just show me the way."

"But..." Shen Jin was still worried about Qianhe, the mountain road was not easy to walk, and she couldn't see, so carrying her on her back was adding to the burden.

"But what, it's coming up soon." Qianhe urged.

"If you can't carry me anymore, you must tell me." Shen Jin emphasized, and then carefully lay on her back.

"Haha, you skinny girl, it's not a problem for me to carry you up Mount Tai." Qianhe smiled, said with strength in her legs, pushed her lower back, supported her legs with both hands, and suddenly lifted her up .

This person is so small, how can he be so strong?Shen Jin has been very puzzled by this question.It's just that right now she feels Qianhe's hand resting on her thigh, and the warmth of the palm is transmitted through the slightly cool clothes. It's so warm that she can't help but blush.

Qianhe's cheeks were also dyed a layer of crimson, because she felt the softness of Shen Jin's chest pressing tightly on her back.The two have been married for many years, but they have always respected each other as guests, and there is no further action other than holding hands, kissing and hugging.It's not that there is no love or desire between them, but that Qianhe's blindness is always the demon between the two of them.Qianhe longed to see the most beautiful figure of her lover, but she couldn't see it, and every time she thought of this, she was extremely disappointed.Shen Jin was very shy, and he had also sought out deeply, but seeing Qianhe's black cloth blindfolded appearance, his pity overshadowed his desire, and nothing could be done.In addition, after they got married, they experienced a lot of things. They got together less and separated more, and they didn't care about each other, so they delayed it.

It seems that just being together like this is enough.

But things changed on the way back to Jinling from Chang'an in the early spring of this year.They once encountered heavy rain on the road and were completely drenched.It was still January, and it was freezing cold.After finally rushing to an inn to take shelter from the rain and prepare to take a shower and change clothes, the inn was almost occupied by a group of merchants.At that time, there were only four rooms left. In order to take care of his ill-healthed younger sister and the blind Qianhe, Shen Sui left a room for them alone, and the others shared a room with three or four people.

There was only one bucket of boiled bath water. In order to save time and avoid catching the cold, the two of them got into a bathtub to take a bath together.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere was too ambiguous, or maybe it was because the mood had calmed down, so he couldn't control the burst of love. That night, Shen Jin had the courage to ask Qianhe.Shen Jin, who has always been shy, would be so proactive, which really surprised Qianhe.And as the saying goes, knowing the taste through food, these two people who respect each other like guests suddenly tasted a wonderful taste, and they couldn't help being enlightened. Since then, they have become more and more intimate.

It's just that Qianhe hasn't found a chance to ask for Shen Jin so far, so she can't help but feel a little brooding. From Chang'an all the way to Jinling, and from Jinling all the way to Langya, she was full of thoughts about how she should ask for this.Are you talking directly?Or do it directly?And she couldn't see, what if she lost her sense and hurt Shen Jin?

Suddenly his foot slipped, and Qianzuru, who was distracted, displayed his excellent balance ability, took two steps sideways, and quickly adjusted his center of gravity to stand firm.It's just that this frightened Shen Jin on her back, and only heard her say:

"Qianhe, are you okay? Why didn't you respond when I talked to you? Let me down quickly and let me see."

"No, I'm fine. I'm sorry, I was distracted just now." As she spoke, she pushed up again, tightening the strength of her arm.

Stop thinking about it now and concentrate on climbing the mountain.Shen Jin raised his sleeve to wipe away the thin sweat oozing from her forehead, thinking about it, and after a while, she seemed to think of something, and her face turned even redder.

Hutuo in front was very depressed, he accompanied Erlang and Qianhe all the way to Langya, and he was often abused.It's a pity that he hasn't pursued Wuya so far, and he has nowhere to vent his love, so he can only sever the branches and leaves blocking his eyes with a machete.

Finally, they arrived at the top of Langya Mountain. There were several elegant bamboo houses built on a flat open space in the shade of the mountain. This was the destination of their trip—the residence of the Mengshan people.

Qianhe finally put Shen Jin down, but Shen Jin suddenly hugged her neck and whispered in her ear:

"If you want it, I'll give it to you."

Familiar breath blowing in the ear, scorching hot, Qianhe felt a rush of heat rushing in the lower abdomen, couldn't hold back swallowing.

"Don't mess around, this is someone else's home." Her face was so red that she was bleeding.

"Pfft..." Seeing her shy appearance, Shen Jin was really cute and funny, so he couldn't help laughing.He kissed her lightly on the face, and half embraced her body.

Just at this time, the sound of singing poetry came from the bamboo house:

"When the tide falls and the river is flat, there is no wind. The flat boats help each other with the king. Always lead to look at the end of the sky. Where is the green mountain?"

An old man with gray beard came out of the bamboo house. Seeing Shen Jin and his party, he couldn't help laughing, stepped forward and saluted:

"Dare to ask, but Mr. Jinling Zhongqin is coming to the meeting?"

"Exactly, Mr. Haoran, the younger generation is being polite." Shen Jin hurriedly saluted.

"Oh, Mr. Labor Zhongqin came from a long way, Meng is really sorry. Please come inside, the mountain is raining heavily, the three of you should change your clothes in the guest room as soon as possible, so as not to catch cold." As he spoke, he noticed Qianhe, the Dongying Dao The woman dressed as a guest is blindfolded with a black cloth and has a beautiful face, which is very eye-catching.

"Who is this?" He asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, this is my wife." Shen Jin smiled.

"It turns out to be Mrs. Madam..." Meng Haoran was amazed in his heart. He Meng Haoran was already a weird person. He never thought that Mr. Zhong Qin was even weirder than him, and would marry a woman from Dongying. He is a master, in stark contrast to the weak Mr. Zhongqin.

A group of three people went into the guest room to change clothes.Meng Haoran recently traveled and lived in Yue, and just now he recited poems, which are his latest works.Here is a bamboo house left to him by a hermit old man, and he borrowed it to live in.When he was away, he left it to the woodcutter in the mountains to take care of it.He will be returning to Xiangyang in a few days, and Shen Jin's ability to meet him before his departure can be regarded as fate.

Meng Haoran has been obsessed with piano since he was 50 years old, and his official career was hindered. He traveled all over the world. Everywhere he went, he must visit the local piano masters and admire famous pianos.Although his qin skills are not particularly superb, he is quite accomplished in the study of qin making.In addition, he is a great celebrity, and his calligraphy, painting and poetry are among the best in the world. Shen Jin has admired him for a long time, and if he could be invited by him, he would gladly attend the meeting.

Like-minded people meet, time always flies, and they have been up the mountain for two days in a blink of an eye.These two days seemed to be living in a fairyland, boiling water and cooking tea every day, playing the piano and discussing Taoism, or painting with splashed ink, composing poems and lyrics, they talked about everything from astronomy and geography to food and tonic prescriptions.Meng Haoran was not surprised by Shen Jin's profound knowledge, but what he didn't expect was that Shen Jin's lady from Dongying knew so much about Tang Dynasty and knew a lot of out-of-the-ordinary knowledge.Although she is blind, she has hearing and heart, and her spiritual platform is clear, no worse than ordinary people.Looking carefully, Shen Jin's brows are slender, and he lacks a bit of the fortitude that a man should have; Qianhe's demeanor is serious and unrestrained, but a bit of a strength that women rarely have. When these two are together, they are clearly a good couple. Matching, complementing each other, the more you look at it, the more you will be a fairy couple.

On the third day, Meng Haoran received a letter from Xiangyang, urging him to go back as soon as possible.In desperation, he had no choice but to say goodbye to Shen Jin and Qianhe.Although the three days in the mountains were short, they were very fulfilling. The contact information was agreed, and the two parties said goodbye at the foot of the mountain.

"This Mr. Meng is indeed a strange person." Qianhe sighed.

Shen Jin replied: "He is the representative of the Shanshui School of Poetry and has inherited Mr. Jingjie's pastoral will. He has a good relationship with my sister-in-law's father, Zishougong. There is a poem he wrote specially for Zishougong. After that, he chanted with a smile, "August Lake is level, and the emptiness is too clear. The steam is steaming in the clouds and dreaming, and the wave shakes the city of Yueyang. If you want to help but have no boats, you will be ashamed of the sage. Sitting and watching fishermen There is a feeling of envy."

Qianhe frowned appreciatively, and couldn't help saying: "This poem is written in a magnificent and elegant way."

"Indeed, but his poems in the past are very fresh and quiet, easy and natural, with wonderful sentences."

Chizuru just nodded, but didn't speak.

Shen Jin had already noticed that something was wrong with her, and she had been in this absent-minded look for the past two days.She looked at her and pondered for a moment, and knew what she was thinking at the moment.At that time, they were on the path at the foot of Langya Mountain, and were about to walk to the small town at the foot of the mountain five miles away. Their carriage was stored in the post station in the town.

She took Qianhe's arm and said with a smile:

"When I went up the mountain, I told you that if you want it, I will give it to you. Why bother to be so entangled and upset?"

Qianhe's face turned red again, but this time she replied seriously:

"Qinnu, before I met you, I had no relatives in Datang. Although I have an elder brother, men and women are different, and I can't speak for myself. Men are not more careful than women, so I will inevitably feel lonely. When I meet you In the end, I really wanted to treat you as relatives. It's a pity that fate tricked people. My adoptive father was controlled by someone and brought people from Dongying to look for me, but they all died. The whereabouts of the bones are still unknown. I was controlled again. It was so hard to escape from death and to be able to walk with you. All this is really not easy, and you are so beautiful. There is a saying in Dongying: If everything is beautiful, you will die. You are like a gorgeous cherry blossom in the Blooming in front of me, I feel your body is getting better a little bit, I often wonder if all this is an illusion, whether I am still being controlled by others, whether I have been dreaming all the time. I can’t see, maybe I can’t even fall asleep. It’s indistinguishable from being awake. Thoughts like this arise from time to time, and I can’t tell the truth. I haven’t dared to touch you because I’m afraid, and I’m really… a little afraid that you will disappear.”

Shen Jin's heart tugged. She never thought that Qianhe's experience of being controlled by heart poison would cause such a psychological barrier to her.She held her hand tightly and said:

"You are not dreaming, Qianhe, don't worry about gains and losses, you have to believe everything you feel, it is real."

"Um……"

"Hutuo, let's go!" Shen Jin urged suddenly.Then pulled Chizuru to speed up.

"Qin slave?" Qianhe was a little surprised.

Hu Tuo was also surprised, but since Shen Jin was in a hurry, he accelerated to lead the way, and the three of them hurried back to the town.Shen Jin pulled Qianhe into the guest room of Guiyan Station, leaving only one sentence:

"We have a rest today, there is no need to call us for dinner."

No matter how stupid Kuta was, he knew what he was going to do.He is a big man, but he couldn't help but blush, and without thinking too much, he went to the postmaster of Guiyan post to drink and eat meat.

That night was the most wonderful night that Qianhe had spent in his 30-plus years of life, even more wonderful than the night when Shen Jin wanted her.For the first time, she realized how a blind person should enjoy the lingering romance between two people.Although she couldn't see it at all, the touch of her fingertips and palms, the panting and singing in her ears, and the ambiguous breath in her nose were all the beautiful scenery she had experienced in this life.It was an incomparably real touch, and it couldn't be attributed to falsehood. Her zither slave, using his own hand to lead hers, felt the reality inch by inch.She was about to sketch out the appearance of her lover in her mind, her thin body, the slightly raised bones under the delicate skin, the beautiful eyebrows and lips swollen by kisses, and the indelible marks left on the skin on her back. The burn scars, and the enchanted world of the Glenwood.

So when the sun rose to three poles in the morning of the second day, Hutuo came to knock on the door.What I got was Chizuru's helpless voice in the room:

"Qin slave is not feeling well today, stay for two more days before leaving."

Hu Tuo understood in seconds, and couldn't help but feel more and more depressed. He really wanted Wu Ya, and wanted to fly back to her side with his wings, and he didn't want to delay for a moment.

Shen Jin rested for half a day before she could get down on the couch. She couldn't help doubting her life again: Why is her family's Qianhe so small, why is her physical strength so good?

However, Qianhe almost stuck to her from then on, and she couldn't help laughing again.Happiness comes too fast, and it takes time to adapt.

The author has something to say: the bug has been caught.

And Comrade Hutuo is probably the worst single dog in this article.