Qingfengling

"As he spoke, his fist landed on the table, shaking the table and bowls to rattle.

"Hearing what you said, I really want to comfort your brother."

The woman was about to leave holding her skirt, but he stopped him, "Don't go, you'd better stay with me!" The woman smiled charmingly, swaying her willow waist, she walked out of Nuan Pavilion and went across the street.

Since ancient times, Jiangning has been a prosperous place of smoke and willows. It is like a big melting pot, which contains all kinds of scenery in the world, such as Yanji cattle head, Qinhuai river willow, full house, carved jade pillars; it contains all kinds of people in the world, rich and noble. The genus of the armor includes the genus of the sons and daughters of officials, shopkeepers, fortune tellers, businessmen passing by, and hawkers who set up stalls; The ecstasy of high school also has the frustration of frustration.

Cen Nianfu didn't even dare to open his eyes to see this bright world, it was about to pass him by, and he would return to his hometown with a broken heart?No, he can't go back anymore. He has been in poverty for [-] years, in order to return to his hometown one day, but now he has suffered a crushing defeat. "Ten years of sharpening a sword, a sharp edge" is simply a joke to him. As an orphan who lost his parents since he was a child, he was raised by his fellow villagers. Hands full of cracks were held in front of him, and when they told him to 'be careful on the road' like sending their own son, 'you are the hope of our village! ', thinking about it now, he only has countless deep apologies. He has no face to see his elders and elders in his hometown.

Like a general who was supposed to be famous all over the world, he returned home now. The shame of not being ranked made him feel ashamed. He didn't even dare to raise his head and chest out in the street, as if all the laughter of others had something to do with him, as if everyone in the world mocking him.So in the past few days, I couldn't close my house, let alone go to seek pleasure with those people.Because, what awaits them is fertile land and shady land, there is a life that they don't need to worry about, and there are things outside of the body that they have since birth but he will spend most of his life chasing after them.

Sometimes, birth is like a curse that entangles you in the dark, you have to believe in it, and you have to succumb to his despotic power. "Is there any kind of prince and general Xiangning?" 'The world only knows to ask questions, but no one wants to answer, because the answer will be embarrassing.Things outside the body are things outside the body after all, but before your heart is strong enough, you have to rely on it, rely on it, even when you laugh at it because you care too much about it.

He took out the white silk that he had prepared many years ago, and it was like fate in the dark. Back then, he swore that if he failed to pass, he would end himself with this white silk. It keeps warm and alerts itself at all times.He smiled wryly, it was really the poison he gave himself, but he had to drink it, had to drink it, or if he didn't drink it, he couldn't forgive himself.

dong dong dong!dong dong dong!

There was a light knock on the door. The few of them went to have a good time, and it was impossible to come back so soon. The knock on the door was clear and light, not like the dullness of a man under strong strength, let alone drunk The person who is so hasty, it is impossible to be the waiter, because he is not willing to waste that mouth that can make eighteen rolls with a single sentence.He doesn't want to reason too much at the moment, hoping that the people outside the door can leave quickly.But there were still knocks on the door one after another, the voice was neither high nor low, but a little more urgent, but it happened to touch his tightly stretched heartstrings lightly, and when it hurt, he felt more A sobriety.

He said angrily, "It's not easy to die!", followed by knocking on the door, put away his things and opened the door. As soon as the door opened slightly, someone rushed towards him, and he reached out to catch it without thinking. The man felt that his body was soft and boneless, and a strong unknown fragrance overwhelmed his thoughts. When he took a closer look, it turned out to be a woman. urgent!"

He stared blankly at her, her eyebrows were curved like crescent moons, her eyes were as delicate as apricots, and her lips were as inlaid with cream. She was already beautiful enough, but she shouldn't have applied such a thick powder, making her paler and paler in the dim light .

Although it was winter, she also wore a thick fur coat, but she couldn't hide her thinness. The woman was more and more embarrassed by him, and said, "A few of your friends are with us, I think, You are alone, on a big winter night, it's strange..." She wanted to say pitiful, but no man would want anyone to use 'poor' to describe himself.Simply cut it off, "Please go over and have a seat."

In fact, she has also been observing him. He is not tall, but he just gives people the feeling of being capable. To be honest, he is not a handsome man, but he is deeply attracted to her at the first sight of him, and she can't say no. What is Qing, his bad words?No, it should be the melancholy in the corner of his eyes, or maybe it's the sympathy between the same people who have fallen in the end of the world?

He was a little stuttering, he really wasn't suitable for the place of fireworks, and he didn't have the open-minded mood to indulge in life at this moment, "Thank you for your kindness, little lady!" He didn't say anything, and suddenly felt a little scared, afraid that she would turn around and disappear into the dark night.She is a smart woman. If there is any skill that Firework Girl has, it is mind reading. No, it should be reading eyes. Eyes cannot lie, and the heart can be seen through the eyes.

She pretended to be displeased, "My son has a noble temperament, so naturally he doesn't want to be stained with powder and rouge." Unexpectedly, he stammered even more immediately, "No, no, no, no, Xiaosheng didn't mean that."

"What does that mean?" Cen Nianfu didn't know what to say, so he simply lowered his head and remained silent. The girl smiled slightly at his youthful embarrassment, "Then, is it convenient for me to let my family come in and sit?" Yu Shenghui.

He was stunned for a while as if he didn't understand, and then he managed to utter a few words, "Please, please, please..." He had never found it so difficult to speak clearly.There was no heater in the room, and it was gloomy and cold. Although the lights were as green as beans, she caught a glimpse of the books on the chopping board at a glance, "Huh?! You also like Li Yushan's poems?"

He didn't answer, but casually recited Li Yushan's poem, "The one-year-old Linhua rests on the same day, and stays under the pavilion in the river."

Her heart shuddered, and then she chanted, "Ban Zou is only tied to the bank of the willow, where is the wind from the southwest."

"Liu Lang already hates Pengshan, and Pengshan is [-] years away."

"There is not much way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is attentive to visit."

"Having broken Yanhong's initial momentum, he returned to his soul after shocking the guests."

"Are there any dragons who worry about losing water? There are no falcons and Gao Qiu."

Every time he recited a sad autumn, she followed up with a warm spring. When she looked again, she saw that his face was full of tears. He was just a poor scholar, but she was a despicable prostitute. She was comforting others, But how can I comfort myself, "The ancients often lamented that they have few confidants, and it is more difficult for me to be humbled."

"Don't ask the old guests of Liangyuan, Maoling Qiuyu knows each other due to illness."

That night, they talked a lot, and she laughed many times, just because of that flowery smile, all the suffering disappeared.She breathed in the cold wind and coughed uncontrollably, and they stopped talking.

Most of the people in the world are blinded by sand and dust, and exhausted to calculate. Who can understand that winter night, that desperate late night, she was like a ray of sunshine in early spring, melting the ice in his heart and turning into fiery flames. Tears, although tears are salty, they are full of flavor.He still remembered that he sent her back to Xinghualou, it was only one street, but he wanted to spend his whole life walking it.It was like old friends at first sight, this is the best adjective he found until his death!

After that, Xu Nianfu had hope of living again, and he did not return to his hometown, but stayed in the capital to study hard.Undoubtedly, that woman, like any infatuated woman, gave him all her love, even though they didn't care if it was called love, bosom friend, or bosom friend.But without her, his life would be bleak, he put away his macho attitude and accepted all her support and encouragement in his life.

In the imperial examination three years later, he fulfilled his wish and went to high school. When he said he wanted to marry her, she also felt sorry for herself, "If a glass of clear water drips into ink, it will no longer be clear water!"

"you are wrong!"

He roasted the ink over the fire until there was nothing left but the ink, and the water had evaporated in the room, and the water was pure enough that it would always come off.

He went up all the way until the courtiers were divided into two parties, Song Qiqiu, Chen Jue, Li Zhenggu, Feng Yansi and others were one party, and Sun Sheng, Chang Mengxi, Han Xizai and others were one party.Xu Nianfu had no intention of joining the dispute between the two parties, so he resigned from office and retired. Because of his emphasis on quietness, he built a mansion on the hillside of Qingfengling, with no one around.

However, there is a kind of yearning, admiration but helplessness to stay away.

When she was lying on the sick bed, her eyes were loose, but her words were as gentle as ever. Where are the flowers falling, and the dead bamboo, the tung, and the withered phoenix can't come!

He was heartbroken and thought about leaving with her, but the days with her were so happy, he thought, suffering might be disguised as happiness, and all those who have treated him sincerely wanted him to live a good life. They should turn the warmth they once had towards themselves into the strength to live.

If death is not easy, life is hard.People who are used to seeing the spring breeze and autumn moon often blur the change of seasons and the cycle of day and night, as if it is only a matter of time to dye everything golden. Only those who carry the heavy past can understand the hardships along the way.How can Lan Yinxuguo force it? If there is always a place for loneliness in the heart, then the loss will not be so bitter; just like this sadness, it is such a thick color, only time can make it fade slowly, but it cannot eliminate.

Jiangdukou

Time flies, summer always flows to autumn, winter flows to spring.

In early spring in the south of the Yangtze River, various flowers are in full bloom, and the land is full of fragrance.

In Qixia Town, in a teahouse