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Speaking of Liu Lao's hands, he said, "Flowers have fallen into a big wax gourd." When the crowd heard this, they burst into laughter. So he ate the door cup and laughed again because he said, "To tell you the truth, my hands and feet are thick, and I drank wine again. I carefully dropped my hand and hit the magnetic cup. When I got a wooden cup, I lost my hand and fell to the ground. The crowd listened and laughed again. After hearing this, Sister Feng said with a busy laugh, "If you really want wood, I'll take it. But first of all, let's say: This wood is not magnetic, it's all a set. You must eat it all." Liu Lao-lao listened and said, "I'm just a joke. Who knows he really has it?" I have often been to the country gentleman's table. I have seen gold and silver cups, but I have never seen wooden cups. Oh, yeah, it must be a wooden bowl made by children, but I have to drink two more bowls. Never mind him. It's like honey water. It's okay to drink more ideas." After thinking about it, he said, "Take it and discuss it again". Fengjie ordered Feng Er: "There are ten bamboo roots cups on the bookshelf in front of me." When Feng Er heard that, he had to pick it up. The mandarin duck laughed and said, "I know that your ten cups are still small; besides, you only said that the wooden ones are not good looking because they have bamboo roots again. It's better to bring ten large sets of cups full of poplar roots from our place and pour them into him for ten times." "Better," laughed Sister Feng.
Mandarin ducks are ordered to be fetched. Liu Lao-yi was surprised and delighted when he saw that ten successive sizes were divided. The big foot was like a small pot, the smallest one was two big cups in his hand. He was delighted with the exquisite carving, all-colored landscapes, trees and characters, with sketches and prints. "Take that little one," he said hastily. Sister Feng laughed and said, "This cup, there is not so much, so no one dares to make him. Old people need to be able to find out easily. They must eat it again and again before they can make it. Liu Lao-lao was frightened and said, "I dare not! Good aunt and grandmother, spare me." Grandma, Aunt Xue and Mrs. Wang knew that he was old and could not help it. They laughed busily and said, "Say, laughter is laughter. Don't eat more. Just eat this cup." Old Liu said, "Amitabha! I'd better take a small cup and put it away. I'll take it home and eat slowly." The speakers laughed again.
Mandarin ducks couldn't, so they ordered people to fill a big cup, and Liu Lao was drinking with both hands. Aunt Xue said, "Slow down, stop choking." Aunt Xue ordered Sister Feng to make a dish. Sister Feng laughed and said, "What do you always want to eat? Name your name and I'll feed you with it." Old Liu said, "I know what the name is! Everything is good." Jia Mu laughed and said, "Feed him some eggplants." Sister Feng heard that some eggplants were put into Liu Lao's mouth according to her words, and she said with a smile, "You eat eggplant every day and taste our eggplant. It's delicious." Liu Lao-lao laughed and said, "Don't coax me. Eggplant has come out of this flavor. We don't need to grow food. We only grow eggplant." The crowd laughed and said, "It's really an eggplant. We won't coax you any more." Liu Lao-lao was surprised and said, "What an eggplant? I ate it for half a day for nothing. Grandma and aunt feed me some more, and chew this mouthful carefully. Feng Jie put some fruit in his mouth. Liu Lao chewed for half a day and said with a smile, "Although there is a little fragrance of eggplant, it's just not like eggplant. Tell me what it is, and I'll eat it." Sister Feng laughed and said, "It's not difficult either. You shaved off the eggplant, cut it into nails and fried it in chicken oil. Then use chicken preserves, mushrooms, dried bean curd, dried fruits of various colors, all cut into nails, cook chicken soup, take the fragrant oil, mix with the distilled oil, and put it in a magnetic jar for sealing. When you want to eat, take it out and mix it with fried chicken and melon. Old Liu listened and shook his head and said, "My Buddha! How many chickens are poured to match him, which smells strange." While laughing, while slowly eating the wine, but also just play with the cup. Sister Feng laughed and said, "It's not enough fun. Why not have another cup?" Liu Lao busily said, "Great, that's drunk. Because I like to look so good, thanks to how he did it! ____________ The mandarin duck laughed and said, "After all, what wood is this cup made of?" Old Liu laughed and said, "I can't complain that the girls don't recognize it. Where do you recognize the wood in this embroidered Golden Gate house? We make neighborhoods with the trees all day long, sleeping on him, sleeping on him, tired of sitting on him, hungry and eating him in the barren years; we see him every day in our eyes, hear him every day in our ears, and say him every day in our mouth, so it's true or false." I recognize it. Let me recognize it." On the one hand, he said, looking at it carefully for half a day, and said, "You people like you will never have that cheap thing, and you will not take the easy wood. I hold it in such a way that it is no longer poplar, it must be made of yellow pine." When the crowd heard this, they burst into laughter.
A woman came and asked her mother, "The girls are all at the Lotus Champs-Elysees. Please ask: Just play, or wait a little longer?" Jia Mu said with a busy laugh, "But I forgot. Let them play it." The mother-in-law promised to go. From time to time, only the flute accompanied by the flute and the flute could be heard. When the wind was fresh, the music came through Lindushui, which naturally made people happy and relaxed. Baoyu couldn't help but take up the pot and pour a cup. She drank it once and poured it again. Only then did she want to drink. Madame Wang wanted to drink too. She asked people to change the warm wine. Baoyu quickly brought her cup to Mrs. Wang's mouth, and Mrs. Wang ate two mouthfuls in his hand. When the warm wine came, Baoyu still sat down. Mrs. Wang brought the kettle down and everyone attended. Aunt Xue stood up and Mrs. Jia busily ordered Li and Feng to take the kettle. "Let your aunt sit down and everyone will do it." Mrs. Wang said that Fang handed the pot to Sister Feng and sat down by herself. Jia Mu laughed and said, "Everyone has two cups. It's really interesting today." Saying, Qiang Cup let Aunt Xue, and then to Xiangyun Baochai said: "Your sisters also eat a cup. Your sister Lin is not very good at eating, and don't spare him. Saying that he did it himself, Xiangyun, Baochai and Daiyu ate it too. At present, Liu Lao Lao heard such music, and also had wine, more and more happy to dance with hands and feet. Baoyu came down from the table and laughed at Daiyu. "Look at Lao Liu." Daiyu laughed and said, "The sacred music played that day and the animals danced, but now it's only a bull's ear." The sisters all laughed.
Aunt Xue laughed and said, "Everyone's drinking too. Let's go out and sit down again." Jia Mu was also about to disperse, so everyone attended and accompanied her to play. Because Jia Mu wanted to take Liu Lao to the front of the mountain to relax, she took him to the front of the tree. After a while, she said to him what kind of tree it was, what kind of stone it was and what kind of flower it was. Old Liu understood it and said to Jia, "Who knows that the city is not only respectable, but also respectable to the sparrows? But when the sparrow comes to you, he becomes handsome and talks as well." The crowd was puzzled because they asked, "What bird has become handsome and talks?" Liu Lao Dao said, "The green-haired and red-billed parrot standing on the golden shelf on the corridor, I recognize it. The old black stork in the cage grows Phoenix again, and can also talk! Everyone laughed again.
At that moment, the girls came to invite refreshments. Jia Mu said, "After two glasses of wine, I'm not hungry. Let's just bring it here and eat whatever you like." When the girl heard about it, she went to carry two boxes and carried two small boxes. When uncovered, there are two in each box. There are two kinds of steamed food in this box: lotus root powder sweet-scented osmanthus candy cake and pine goose oil roll. There are two kinds of fried dumplings in the box: one is small dumplings only an inch in size. Jia Muyin asked, "What kind of stuffing is it?" The ladies hurried back, "It's crab." When she heard this, she frowned and said, "This is greasy. Who eats this?" Look at that again. It's all kinds of small-face fruit fried in butter. I don't like it either, because Aunt Xue and Aunt Xue only picked a cake. Mother Jia picked up a roll and tasted it. The remaining half was handed to the girl. Liu Lao-lao, seeing that the small face fruits were exquisite and exquisite, and varied, picked up another peony pattern and laughed, "The most skillful sisters in our country, the scissors can not articulate such a paper. I love to eat, but also reluctant to eat, pack some homes to make them look good to pour. Everyone laughed. Jia Mu laughed and said, "I'll send you a magnetic jar at home. You can eat it while it's hot." Others just choose one or two of their favorite foods, even if Liu Lao Lao had never eaten these things, and they all made small, do not show stacking, he and Paner ate some of each, went to half plate. The rest, Sister Fengjie saved two plates and a box for the civil servants to eat.
Suddenly Grandma came with her eldest sister, and they coaxed him to play for a while. Because the elder sister was playing with a big grapefruit, she suddenly saw that the board was holding a Buddhist hand, and the elder sister wanted it. The servant girl coaxed him to take it, but the elder sister could not wait, so she cried. People busily gave the grapefruit to Paner, and coaxed the Buddhist hands of Paner to him. That board because played for half a day Buddhist hand, now grasp some fruit to eat, see this pomelo fragrant and round, more fun, and when the ball kicked to play, it will not be Buddhist.
At the moment, after having tea, Jia Mu brought Liu Lao-lao to Quecui Temple. Miaoyu greeted each other. When the people came to the courtyard and saw the flourishing flowers and trees, Jia Mu laughed and said, "After all, they are practitioners. They often repair things. They are more beautiful than other places." On the one hand, he went to the Eastern Zen Hall on the other. Miaoyu laughed and let in. Jia Mu said, "We all ate wine and meat. You have a Bodhisattva here, and you have committed a crime. Let's sit here and bring your good tea, and we'll have a cup and go." Baoyu watched carefully to see how he did it. Miaoyu personally held a small tea tray with crabapple flower-like carving lacquer and gold "Yunlong Sacrifice for Longevity", in which there was a small bell with a colorful cover for a kiln, holding it with Jiamu. "I don't eat Lu'an tea," said Jia. Miaoyu smiled and said, "I know. This is the old gentleman's eyebrow. Jia Mu took it and asked, "What kind of water is it?" Miaoyu said, "It's the rain of the old year." Jia Mu ate half of it, smiled and handed it to Liu Lao Lao, saying, "You try this tea." Old Liu ate up all at once and said with a laugh, "It's good, it's light, and it's better to boil it thicker." Mother Jia laughed. Then all the people are the same official kiln bodiless filling white cover bowl.
Then the wonderful jade pulled Baochai Daiyu's skirt and they went out with him. Baoyu followed quietly. When Miaoyu let them both sit in the ear room, Baochai sat on the couch and Daiyu sat on Miaoyu's cattail. Miaoyu stirred up boiling water and made another pot of tea. Baoyu came in gently and said with a smile, "You have your own tea!" Both of them laughed and said, "You've rushed to withdraw your tea again! There's nothing you can eat here." Miao Yugang was going to fetch a cup, but Dao Po took the tea from it. Miao Yu was busy with his life: "Don't take the tea cup from the kiln, just leave it outside." Baoyu knows that Liu Lao has eaten, and he doesn't want to be pickled. Miaoyu took out two other cups, one beside which had an ear. On the cup there were three inscriptions: "Qianxu", followed by a line of small real characters, "Wang Kai Zhenju", and a line of small characters "Su Shi of Meishan in April of the fifth year of Song Yuanfeng was seen in Mifu". Miaoyu poured out a handover with Baochai. That one looks like a small bowl, but also has three pendulum seal characters, with "point rhinoceros" on it. Miaoyu poured out a cup of green jade with Daiyu, still pouring in the cup of green jade that she used to eat tea with Baoyu. Baoyu laughed and said, "As the saying goes,'The law of the world is equal': I am a vulgar artifact because he and she use antiques like that." Miao Yu said, "This is a vulgar ware? I'm not talking crazily. I'm afraid you may not find such a vulgar ware in your home!" Baoyu laughed and said, "As the saying goes,'Follow the country to the country', when you come here, you will naturally degrade all the gold, jewelry and jewelry into vulgar objects." Miao Yu was very happy to hear that. Then she found another big one carved with bamboo roots at 120 knots of Nine-Nine-Nine-Nine-Nine-Nine-Nine-Nine-Nine-Ring, and laughed and said, "That's the one left. You can eat the sea?" Bao Yuxi busily said, "Eat it." Miaoyu laughed and said, "You've eaten it, but you haven't collapsed without the tea. Don't you smell one cup for food, two cups for thirst-quenching fools, three cups for donkeys. What is more if you eat this sea? Baochai, Daiyu and Baoyu all laughed. Miaoyu holds the pot and pours only about one cup into the sea. Baoyu delicately ate, fruit feel light and pure incomparable, praise endless. Miao Yuzheng said, "You have two blessings for tea. I can't give you food when you come alone." Baoyu laughed and said, "I know very well that I don't accept your affection either. I just thank them both." Miaoyu listened and Fang said, "That's clear."
Daiyuyin asked, "Is this also the rain of old years?" Miaoyu sneered and said, "You are such a common man, you can't even taste the water! This is the snow on plum blossoms which I lived in Panxiang Temple five years ago in Xuan Tomb. All of them have got a green-faced urn. They are reluctant to eat it and buried in the ground. It just opened this summer." I only ate once, this is the second time. How can you not taste it? The next year's rain, so pure? How to eat! " Baochai knew that his nature was eccentric, he could not talk much or sit much. After having tea, he asked Daiyu to come out. Baoyu and Miaoyu laughed and said, "It's a pity that the tea cup has been salted, but it's too white to be picked up." In my opinion, it's better to give it to the poor woman, who can sell it for a living. Did you say so? Miaoyu listened, thought about it, nodded and said, "That's all. Fortunately, the cup was not eaten by me; if I had eaten it, I would have broken it and could not give it to him. If you give it to him, I don't care. You just give it to him and take it quickly." Baoyu said, "Naturally. Where are you going to talk to him? You're getting pickled. Just leave it to me." Miaoyu ordered people to bring it to Baoyu. Baoyu answered and said, "When we go out, how about I ask some younger ones to come to the river and fetch a few buckets of water to wash the floor?" Miaoyu laughed and said, "It's better. But you told them to carry the water and just put it under the wall outside the mountain gate. Don't come in. Baoyu said, "It's natural." With that, he slipped the cup and handed it to the little girl in Jiamu's house, holding it, and said, "Tomorrow Liu's old home, take it to him." It was clear to me that Jia Mu had come out to go back. Miaoyu didn't stay much either. He sent it out of the mountain gate and closed it when he turned back.
Because Jiamu felt tired, she ordered Mrs. Wang and Yingchun sisters to accompany Aunt Xue to drink, and she went to Daoxiang Village to rest herself. Fengjie busily asked people to bring up Xiaobamboo chair, Jia Mu sat on it, two women raised, Fengjie Li Wan and many women's mother-in-law surrounded, not to mention. Here Aunt Xue resigned. Mrs. Wang sent the civil servants out and scattered the boxes to all the girls to eat. She also took the time to rest. She leaned on the couch where the gifted woman was sitting. She ordered a little girl to put down the curtain and beat her legs. She told him, "If there is a letter from the old lady, you can call me." He fell asleep asleep asleep. Baoyu Xiangyun and others watched the girls put the box on the rocks, some on the rocks, some on the grass, some on the trees, some on the water, but also very lively.
At the same time, I saw the mandarin duck coming, and I was going to show Liu Lao around, and everyone was laughing at him. For a moment, under the archway of the provincial pro-villa, Liu Lao Dao said, "Ouch! There's still a big temple here." With that, he climbed down and kowtowed. The crowd bent over with laughter. Old Liu said, "What's the laugh? I can read all the characters on this archway. We have the largest number of such temples, such archways, that word is the name of the temple. The crowd laughed and said, "Do you know what Temple it is?" Old Liu looked up and pointed to the words, "This is not the Jade Emperor's Palace!" The people laughed, clapped their hands and made fun of him. Liu Laojue's stomach was rattling. He was busy pulling a girl, demanding two pieces of paper, and undressing her skirt. The crowd laughed and drank at him: "It's impossible to make it here!" Desperate for a mother-in-law, she took her to the Northeast corner. The mother-in-law gave him a place to go and rest happily. Old Liu, who had drunk some wine, had a bad temper and was not suitable for yellow wine. He ate a lot of greasy food and became thirsty. He drank a few more bowls of tea, which caused him to purge and squat for half a day. When he came out of the toilet, the wine was blown by the wind, and the elderly people, squatting for half a day, suddenly together, only dizzy eyes, unable to identify the path. Looking around, there are trees, rocks, terraces and houses, but I don't know which way to go, so I have to walk slowly along a stone road. When we reached the house, we couldn't find the door. After searching for half a day, we saw a bamboo fence. Old Liu thought to himself, "There's also a lentil shelf here?" As I thought about it, I walked along the flower barrier and got into the cave door for a month.
The water pool facing us is seven or eight feet wide, with stone inlaid shore and clear water in it. There is a white stone frame on it. Old Liu paced across the stone and walked along the stone road, turning two corners, only to see a door. So when he entered the door, he saw a girl coming out with a smile on her face. Old Liu laughed busily and said, "Girls left me and told me to meet here." Said, only feel that the girl did not answer. Old Liu rushed to take his hand, but with a grunt, he hit the board wall and hurt his head. Looking closely, it turned out to be a picture. Liu Lao-lao thought to himself, "How do you draw so prominent?" On the one hand, on the other hand, he touched it with his hands, but it was flat. He nodded and sighed twice. When he turned around, he got a small door. There was a soft curtain with green flowers hanging on the door. Old Liu opened the curtain and went in. Looking up, I saw that the walls were exquisite and exquisite. The piano, sword, bottle and stove were all pasted on the wall, covered with brocade veil, golden pearlescent, and even the bricks trampled on the ground were green chiseled flowers, which made me even more dazzled. Look for the door. Where is the door? A book on the left and a screen on the right. Just got a door from behind the screen and saw an old lady coming in from outside. Old Liu was surprised and lost in his mind: Was it his mother and father? Because he asked, "You're here too. You want to see me homeless these days? Thanks to you, the girl brought me in?" Seeing him wearing a full head of flowers, he laughed and said, "Hello, you haven't seen the world! See the flowers here, you haven't worn a head alive and dead." Speaking, the old lady just laughed and did not reply. Old Liu put out his hand to shame his face. He also held his hand in the way. The two were in confusion. Old Liu felt it all of a sudden, but he felt that the old lady's face was cold and stiff. He frightened Old Liu. Suddenly remembered: "often hear rich people have a kind of dressing mirror, this is not me in the mirror?" When I think about it, I stretch out my hand again and take a closer look. It's not an empty wall carved on all sides. I embedded the mirror in the middle and laughed unconsciously. Because he said, "How can I get out of here?" While touching with his hand, he only listened to a "chirp" sound, and was frightened to show his eyes. Originally, it was Western ingenuity, which could be opened and closed. Unexpectedly, Liu Lao fumbled among them. By coincidence, he broke the news, hid the mirror and exposed the door. Old Liu was surprised and delighted, so he came out and suddenly saw a pair of the most delicate bed curtains. At this time, he took seven or eight points of wine, and was tired again, so he sat on the bed with one butt. Just say rest, do not look at themselves, back and forth, dim eyes, a crooked body fell asleep in bed.
Besides, people waited for him to disappear, and Baner cried anxiously without his old age. Everyone laughed and said, "Don't fall in the toilet? Let somebody look at it." Two mothers-in-law were ordered to look for it. Come back and say, "No." Everyone wondered. Or he thought, "He must be drunk, lost and headed down this road to our backyard. To enter the flower barrier, hit the back door and enter, there are little girls know; if not enter the flower barrier, and then go to the southwest, he will be able to make a roundabout good! I'll see it! _________. Say that and come back. Entering the Yihong Courtyard, I was told that the girls had stolen their time to play.
When the attacker entered the door and turned around the collection, he heard snoring like thunder and rushed in, only to hear the stench of booze. Looking at it, I saw Old Liu lying on his back with his hands and feet tied. The surprise was not small. He rushed up to wake him up alive and alive. The old Liu woke up, opened his eyes and saw the attack, and quickly got up and said, "Girl, I'm dead! Somehow I didn't get salted out of bed." On the one hand, brush it with your hands. The attacker panicked Baoyu and shook his hand at him instead of asking him to speak. Hurriedly stored three or four handfuls of lily fragrance in the local tripod, still covered with a mask. No vomiting. Busy quietly laughed: "It's not relevant, I do. Come out with me." Old Liu promised, followed the attackers, went out to the girls'rooms and ordered him to sit down. He was taught to say, "You said,'Drunk on a hill and take a nap' and it's over." Liu Lao-lao promised "yes". He was given two more bowls of tea to eat, so that he woke up. Because he asked, "Is this the lady's embroidery room? It's so delicate! I feel like I'm in the palace of heaven." The attacker smiled slightly and said, "Is this the bedroom of Er Bao?" Old Liu was too frightened to speak. The attacker took him out from the front and saw the crowd. He only said, "He fell asleep under the grass and brought him here." No one cares, that's all.
When Jia Mu woke up, she arranged dinner in Daoxiang Village. Because she was lazy and didn't eat, she took a small open sedan chair in a bamboo chair and went back to her room to rest. She ordered Sister Feng to wait for dinner. His sister Fang Fu came into the garden.
I don't know how, but look at the decomposition next time.After Shi Xiangyun returned home, Baoyu and others were still just playing and chanting in the garden.
In addition, Jia Zheng had been more diligent in his residence since the return of Princess Yuanfei to the province in order to pay tribute to Huang En. The emperor saw other people with good character and clear voice. Although he was not from Kodi, he was a scholarly generation. Intel pointed him out to be a poor scholar, and it was no more than the intention of selecting genuine talents. Jia Zheng had to obey his orders and chose to start on August 20. It was a day of farewell to the ancestral temple and Jia Mu, and they got up and left. How Baoyu and so on farewell, as well as Jia Zheng's business trip outside all things, can not be elaborated.
Since Jia Zheng's rise, Shanbiao Baoyu wandered freely in the garden every day. It really wasted time and time. This day I was bored, so I mixed up with Mrs. Jia Mu-wang and still came into the garden. Just after changing his clothes, I saw Cuimei come in with a flower note in his hand and show it to him. Baoyu said, "But I forgot to look at my three sisters. You came just right. But it's better?" Cuimer said, "Well, girl, don't take any medicine today. It's just a little cold." When Baoyu heard about it, he unfolded his flower paper and read it.
The younger brother Wen Ji: the eve of the new bathroom, moonlight washed, because of the rare scenery, can not bear to lie down, leakage has three turns, still wandering under the Tongsha, unexpectedly deceived by the wind and dew, resulting in the danger of salary. Yesterday, I have been ordered to repatriate my waiter and ask him for help. What's the depth of love? Today, because of silence in a few places, I have been thinking about the ancient people. They still set aside some areas of mountains and dripping water in order to gain fame and gain profits. They are far away from each other, administer Panyuan, form two or three comrades, hang around them, or erect the circle of Ci Poetry, or open a recitation club. Occasionally, every thousand years of good talk. Although my sister is not talented, she is fortunate to accompany the Spring Stone, and also the elegant tune of Muxue Linya. Wind courtyard and moon pavilion, unfortunately did not gather poets; curtain apricot brook peach, or drunk flying chant. What is the so-called Xiongcai Lotus Club, only permitting Xumei; do not teach Yahui Dongshan, let Yuzhi Fenye? If snow comes, dare to sweep flowers. I beg your pardon. Baoyu looked at it and clapped her hands and laughed. "It's the elegance of her three sisters. I'm going to discuss it now." Say as you go. Cuimei followed.
When I arrived at Qinfang Pavilion, I saw the woman on duty at the back door of the garden coming with a note in her hand. When she saw Baoyu, she went up and said, "My dear brother, please, wait at the back door." This is from me." When Baoyu opened it, he wrote:
Xiao Manyun respectfully invites his father, Wanfu Jin'an, to say that there is no place for filial piety for a man who is grateful to himself and knows his knees and thinks of filial piety day and night. Previously, because comprador flowers and plants were supported by adult Hong Fu, he recognized many flower makers and many famous gardens. Because of the fact that white crabapple is rare, the method is changed and only two pots are made. If adults regard men as pro-men, they will stay and enjoy them. Because of the hot and hot weather, the girls in the garden are not convenient, so they dare not meet. I respectfully apologize in writing and knock on Tai'an. Men kneel books. Baoyu looked at it and asked with a smile, "He's alone. Who else is there?" The mother-in-law said, "There are still two pots of flowers." Baoyu said, "You go out and say: I know, it's hard to think about him. Just send the flowers to my house.
On the one hand, while coming to the autumn shuangzhai with the emerald ink, Baochai, Daiyu, Yingchun and Xichun were all there. When they saw him coming in, they all laughed and said, "Here comes another one." Tan Chun laughed and said, "I'm not vulgar. I came up with an idea and wrote several posts to try it out. Everyone knows how to do it." Baoyu laughed and said, "Unfortunately, it's too late! It's time to start a club." Daiyu said, "It's not too late at this time, and it's not a pity. But if you just start a club, don't count me. I dare not." Yingchun smiled and said, "You dare not, who dares?" Baoyu said, "It's a serious event. Let's all be encouraged. Don't be humble. Let's just say what we have in mind and comment on it. Sister Bao has an idea, and Sister Lin has a word to say. Baochai said, "What are you busy about? There are not enough people." Without saying a word, Li Qian came in and laughed at the door and said, "It's very elegant! To get up the Poetry Club, I will hold my own. The previous spring, I had the original meaning, I thought, I can not make poetry, fool about anything, and therefore forgot, did not say. Even if the three sisters are happy, I will help you rise.
Daiyu said, "Since we have to start a poetry club, we are poets. It is not uncommon to change the words"sister, uncle and sister-in-law"first. Li Yi said, "Very true. Why can't we just call each other "Dunya"? I've decided on "Daoxiang Lao Nong". No one will take it anymore." Tan Chun laughed and said, "I'm Qiu Shuang Jushi." Baoyu Dao said: "'Households'and'Masters' are not elegant and cumbersome in the end. There are all kinds of bananas in Wutong, or the bananas in Tongtong are better. Tan Chun laughed and said, "Yes, I love this banana. It's called Banana Lower Guest." It was fun to say goodbye. Daiyu laughed and said, "You're bringing him along and stewing preserved meat for wine." When people were puzzled, Daiyu laughed and said, "Chuang Tzu said'Banana Leaf Covered Deer'. He called himself'Banana Lower Guest'. Wasn't it a deer? He's going to make a preserved deer." Everyone laughed at it. Tan Chun said with a laugh, "You've made some clever remarks to curse people again! Don't be busy, I've got a fantastic nickname for you." Then he said to the crowd, "On that day, Queen E sprinkled tears on bamboo, so now it is also called Xiangfei bamboo. Now he lives in Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and he likes to cry. In the future, his bamboo will be turned into mottled bamboo. He will be called "Xiaoxiang concubine" after all. Everyone heard that they clapped their hands, and Daiyu bowed her head and said nothing. Li Yi laughed and said, "I've already thought of a good one for my elder sister Xue. It's only three words." When people were busy asking what it was, Li Qi said, "I named him Huwujun. I don't know what you think of it?" Tanchun said, "This title is excellent."
Baoyu said, "How about me? You guys want one for me, too." Baochai laughed and said, "Your name has already been given:'Nothing to do. ' The three words are right!" Li Qi said, "You are still your old name `Jiangdong Flower Master'." Baoyu laughed and said, "What did he do when he was a kid?" Baochai said, "Let me give you a number, but the most vulgar one is for you: what is rare in the world is wealth, and what is rare is idleness. We can't combine the two. If we don't want you to have both, we can call you rich and idle." Baoyu laughed and said, "I can't afford it, I can't afford it! I'll go with you." Daiyu said, "How can you get a mixed name? It's not good for you to live in Yihong Courtyard and simply call him"Yihong Prince"? The crowd said, "OK." Li Yi said, "What are the two girls and the four girls?" Yingchun said, "We don't know much about poetry. What do we do with a white number?" Tan Chun said, "Nevertheless, it's a good idea to start." Baochai said, "When he lives in Ziling, he calls him Lingzhou, and when the four girls live in Lotus Champs-Elysees, they call him Lotus-Elysees.
Li Yi said, "That's all right. But the preface teeth I big, you must follow my idea, discipline said that everyone agrees. Seven of us joined the club. Neither I nor two girls and four girls could write poetry. We had to let the three of us go. The three of us have one thing to do." Tan Chun laughed and said, "It's better not to have a name, but to call it that way. If you make a mistake in the future, you should make a penalty agreement. Li Yi said, "We have established a society, and then we have a penalty agreement. Although I can't write poems, these poets are not tired of vulgarity. If I am allowed to be a host, I will naturally be elegant, and push me to be president. Naturally, one of my presidents is not enough. If it is necessary to invite two vice-presidents, I will invite two academics from Lotus Root Elysees in Lingzhou, one to limit the rhyme of the title and one to transcribe the supervisory studio. Neither should we restrict the three of us to do nothing. If we encounter easier topics and rhymes, we can also do one song at will, but the four of you should be limited. That's how I started. If I didn't, I wouldn't dare to follow suit." Yingchun cherishes spring and is lazy in poetry. Xue Lin is in front of him. After listening to this, they both say, "Extremely." Tan Chun and so on also know this idea, see him two people to be satisfied, also not good mutually strong, had to depend on. "That's all," he said with a laugh. It's just funny to think of myself. Well, I've come up with an idea. Instead, I've asked the three of you to take charge of me.
Baoyu said, "In that case, let's go to Daoxiang Village." Li Yi said, "You are all busy. It's just a matter of deliberation today. I'll invite you again." Baochai said, "It will take a few days and a while to make an agreement." Tan Chun said, "If you only know more, it's not interesting anymore. Only two or three times in a month." Baochai said, "Twice a month is enough. Draft date, rain or shine. In addition to these two days, if he is happy, he would like to join a club, or invite him to his place, or come with it. Is it not lively and interesting? Everyone said, "That's a better idea." Tanchun said, "It was my intention. I have to be the host before I can live up to my pleasure." Li Yi said, "If you say that, why don't you start a club tomorrow?" Tanchun said, "Tomorrow is not as good as today, that is the moment. You'll make the question, Lingzhou Limited Rhyme, Lotus Elysees. Yingchun said, "In my opinion, there is no need to limit the rhyme with one person. It is fair to use lots." Li Yi said, "When I came just now, I saw them bring in two basins of white crabapples. That's very good. Why don't you sing about him?" Yingchun said, "Before rewarding them, do you want to write poems first?" Baochai said, "It's only a white crabapple. Why do you have to see it before you do it?" Ancient poems and Fu are all about entertainment and sentiment. We have to wait for them to be done. Nowadays, there are no such poems. Yingchun said, "In this way, I will limit the rhyme." Then he went to the bookshelf and pulled out a poem to reveal it. This poem is actually a seven-character poem, which should be made when it is presented to the public. Yingchun concealed the poem and said to a little girl, "You can say a word casually." The girl stood leaning against the door and said the word "door" and laughed at Yingchun. "It's the rhyme of the word"door","thirteen yuan". At the beginning of a rhyme, the word "door" must be used. Say again rhyme card box come over, pull out "13 yuan" a drawer, and ask the girl to take four pieces at random. The girl then took four pieces of "basin", "soul", "scar" and "faint". Baoyu Dao said, "This word"basin"and"door"is not easy to do!"
As a Book attendant, he prepared four pens and paper, and then quietly thought about them. Dudaiyu either stroked the plane trees, or watched the autumn, or laughed at the maids. Yingchun ordered the maid to light a sweet dream. Originally, this dream is only three inches long, and the lamp grass is thick and thin, so it is easy to burn out, so as to limit it, if the incense is not done, it will be punished. In a short time, the Spring Festival first came into being. I wrote it out by myself, then changed and erased it once again, handed it over to the Spring Festival and welcomed the Spring Festival. Because he asked Baochai, "Huo Wujun, do you have any?" Baochai said, "Yes, there are, but it's not good." Baoyu paced up and down the corridor with her back on her shoulder, because she said to Daiyu, "You hear they all have it." Daiyu said, "Leave me alone." Baoyu saw that Baochai had written it out again, because he said, "Great, the incense is only one inch left! I have only four sentences." Then he said to Daiyu, "When the fragrance is over, just crouch under the tide and do what?" Daiyu also ignored it. Baoyu said, "I don't care about you anymore. Whatever happens to him, write it out." Say, go to the case and write.
Li Yi said, "We need to read poetry. If you finish reading and do not hand in your papers, you will be punished." Baoyu said, "Although the old farmer of rice incense is not good at farming, he is good at looking and is the most fair. We are all satisfied with your comments." The crowd nodded. So I read Tanchun's manuscript first and wrote:
White crabapple is sunny and cold grass with heavy doors, moss is green and rainy back basin. Jade is more spiritual than clean, snow is more easily soul-stirring. Fangxin is a little fragile and feeble. Qian Ying has marks in March. Mo Daojuan can emerge and sing at dusk with me. Everyone saw it, praised it once, and looked at Baochai's way: treasure the fragrance of the day, cover the door, and irrigate the moss basin hand in hand. Carmine washes out the shadow of autumn, and ice and snow attract the soul. How can you get a trace of jade when you are sad? If you want to compensate for the white emperor, you should clean the flowers. If you don't speak, Tingting is dizzy again. Li Qi laughed and said, "It's Huwujun after all!" Say, look at Baoyu's Tao: Autumn light reflects Chongmen, seven festivals into a snow basin. Bath is too real ice for shadow, holding the heart of Xiziyu for soul. Xiaofeng does not leave a thousand sorrows, but the sleeping rain adds a trace of tears. Depend on the painting column, if you want, clear the anvil and send the flute to dusk.
You see, Baoyu says Tanchun is good. Li Wan eventually pushed Baochai: "This poem has its identity." Because she urged Daiyu. Daiyu said, "You all have it?" Say, put pen in a swing, throw it to the public. Li Wan and others read his writing: "Half-rolled Hunan curtain and half-covered door, crushing ice for earthen jade basin. After reading this sentence, Baoyu first applauded and said, "Where do you want to come from?" Look at the following way: steal pear pistil three white, borrow a wisp of soul plum blossom. When they saw it, they could not help cheering and saying, "Sure enough, it's the same heart as others." Look at the following way: the moon cave fairy sews and wrinkles, and the autumn boudoir complains. Who is Jiao shy and silent to complain to? Tired of depending on the westerly wind, the night has fainted.
When they saw it, they all said, "This is the first one." Li He said, "If you talk about the unique style, you are the first one; if you talk about the implicit and rich, you will eventually let the manuscript be written." Tan Chun said, "This comment is reasonable. Xiaoxiang imperial concubine ranked second. Li Wan said, "Yihong Prince is the tail-pressing boy. Do you accept it?" Baoyu said, "My song was not good. It's the most impartial one." He also laughed and said, "Just two of them, you have to think about them." Li Wan said, "If I had commented on it and had nothing to do with you, anyone who said more would be punished." When Baoyu heard about it, he had to stop. Li Yi said, "Since then, I will start the news agency on the second and sixteenth day of the first month, and the rhyme limit of the title will be in accordance with me. In the meantime, you are happy, just choose another day to make it up, even if it's a month and every day I don't care. But on the second and sixteenth day of the junior high school, they will come to me." Baoyu said, "It's really necessary to have a social name." Tan Chun said, "It's not good to be vulgar, but it's not good to be so cunning and weird as Texin. Coincidentally, it is the beginning of Haitang Poetry, just call it the "Haitang Poetry Society". Although it is more vulgar, because there is such a thing, it will not hinder. After that, we discussed it again. With a little wine and fruit, each side scattered, some went home, and some went to Mrs. King Jia. There is nothing to say at the moment.
In addition, Xiren went with Cuimei in panic because he saw Baoyu reading the posts. He did not know what happened. Later, he saw his mother-in-law send two pots of crabapple flowers to him at the back door. When the attackers asked where they had come, the women said what they had said before. When the attackers heard about it, they were ordered to set it up and let them sit in the lower room. He went into the house, weighed six coins and sealed them. He took three hundred coins and came to the house. He handed them to the two women and said, "This silver will reward the children who carry the flowers." You can have a drink for this money." The ladies stood up and smiled. They were grateful and refused to accept it. When they saw that the attacker insisted on not receiving it, they received it. The attacker said, "Are there boys in this class outside the back door?" The mother-in-law responded busily: "There are four in every day, which were originally prepared for errands. What's the girl's job? Let's go." The attacker laughed and said, "What's wrong with me? Today, Er Bao will send a messenger to Xiao Hou Ye's house to deliver something to Shi Da-mei, but you happen to be here. By the way, you will go out and ask the boys in the back door to hire a car. When you come back, you will take money from here, and you don't have to ask them to bump into the front. The mother-in-law promised to go.
The attacker returned to the room and took the dishes to carry things and sent them to Xiangyun. But I saw that the trough of the dishes was empty. When I looked back, I saw Qingwen, autumn lines, Musk Moon and so on, all of them were making needle moose in one place. The attacker asked, "Where's the silk-white agate dish?" People ask, you see me, I see you, can not remember. Qingwen laughed half a day and said, "I sent litchis to the three girls, but they haven't been sent yet." The attacker said, "There are many people who give things at home. Barbara takes this." Qingwen said, "I said that too, but the dish looks good with fresh lychees. When I sent it, the three girls saw it too. They said it looked good. They didn't bring it even if they left the dishes. Look at the couple of Pearl bottles at the end of the motherfucker. They haven't been collected yet. Qiuwen laughed and said, "When I lift this bottle, I think of jokes again. When we saw osmanthus in the garden that day, we broke two branches. We wanted to put a bottle in it. Suddenly, we remembered,'This is a fresh flower in our garden. We dare not play first. Babbar took the bottles down, filled them in himself, asked someone to take them, personally sent a bottle to the old lady, and then another bottle to his wife. Who knows his filial piety, even with the people have been blessed. It happened that I took it that day. When the old lady saw the joy, she said to everyone, "It's precious jade that is filial to me, even a flower that she thought of. Others only complain that I hurt him!' You know that the old lady does not talk to me very much, and some of them are not in the eyes of the old lady. On that day, she asked someone to give me hundreds of money and say, "I'm sorry to see my son, but I'm born weak." This is an unexpected blessing. Hundreds of dollars is a trivial matter. It's a rare face. When she arrived at her wife's house, she was rummaging through the boxes with her second grandmother, Grandma Zhao, looking for the young color dress she was wearing that day, and I didn't know which one to give. When she saw it, she didn't even find the dress and looked at the flowers. Second grandmothers-in-law were making fun of each other. How did the second Master Kua Bao show filial piety? How did he know good or bad? Some did not talk about two cars. In front of the crowd, my wife's face was brightened again and her mouth was blocked. The more she liked it, the more ready-made clothes she gave me two. Clothes are also trivial matters, and they have to be erected year after year, but they are not like this lottery head."
Qingwen laughed and said, "Bah! What a little hoof! That's a good one for you, and the rest for you. You still have a good face!" Autumn Ribbon said, "Whom does he leave behind? It's the grace of Taitai." Qingwen said, "If I were you, I would not. If you give the rest to me, who in this room is more noble than who? Give him what's good and give me what's left, I'd rather not bump into my wife, and I won't get that tone!" "Who's in this room? I went home for a few days because I was ill the day before yesterday. I don't know who it was for, good sister, you tell me." Qingwen said, "I told you, can't you return your son to your wife?" Autumn grain laughed and said, "Nonsense! I like it for nothing. Even if the dogs in this room are left, I only take the grace of my wife and do nothing else." All of them laughed and said, "The curse was not given to Habbar, the western flower idea!" The attacker laughed and said, "You guys have a rotten mouth! When you have time, make fun of me and hit your teeth. One of you doesn't know how to die!" Qiuwen laughed and said, "My sister got it! I really don't know. I'm not going to stay with her." The attacker laughed and said, "Don't be frivolous! Who of you took the dishes is serious?" Musk Moon said, "That bottle should be empty. The old lady's house is still full of miscellaneous people, others can already, the owner of a group of people see that this is the thing in the house, and should make black heart damaged. My wife doesn't care much about this, so it's better to have an early harvest. When Qingwen heard about it, she put down her needle and thread and said, "This is for me to take it out." "I'll take it, you take your dishes," Autumn Ribbon said. Qingwen said, "I prefer it once. It's Qiaozong. You've all got it. Don't you allow me to have a chance? Musk Moon laughed and said, "Tong Gongqiu girl got a dress for her son. It's a coincidence there today. You also meet someone who can't find a dress?" Qingwen sneered, "Even if I can't see my clothes, or if my wife sees me diligently, she can't give me two pieces of silver in her official fee for a month." Said, and laughed: "You don't play tricks with me, I don't know what it is!" As he spoke, he ran out. Autumn grain also came out with him and fetched dishes from Tanchun.
He ordered an old Song mother from his place and said to him, "You went to Haosheng to wash, changed your clothes, and came back to send you something to Shi Da-mei." Mother Song said, "Girls just give it to me. If you have something to say with me, I'll just go with it." When he heard about it, he carried two small photo boxes. First, we uncovered one, which contained two kinds of fresh fruits, red diamond and chicken head. Then we uncovered the other, which was a dish of sweet-scented osmanthus sugar steamed chestnut powder cake. He also said, "These are the new fruits in our garden this year. The second Master Bao sent them to the girl to taste. The girl said the agate dish was good the day before yesterday, so she would stay and play. This silk bag is what the girl told me to do the day before yesterday. Don't be rude, the girl will use it. Say hello to Erye and say hello to us, that's it." Mother Song said, "I don't know what Master Bao Erye said? The girl asked again, come back and don't forget it again." Xiren asked Qiuwen, "Is it just the three girls?" Qiu Wen said, "They are all there to discuss what poetry club it is, and to write poetry. If you want to, you just go." Song's mother listened, then took things out, dressed, attacked and told him: "You hit the back door, there are children and cars waiting for it." Mother Song has gone, not to mention it.
When Baoyu came back, he was busy looking at the crabapple and went to the house to tell Xiren about the poetry club. Xiren also told Baoyu about sending something to Shi Xiangyun from his mother in Song Dynasty. Baoyu listened and clapped his hands and said, "I forgot him! I only felt that there was something in my heart, but I just couldn't remember it. Thanks to your mention, I was going to invite him to go. What's the meaning of missing him in this poetry club?' The attacker persuaded him, "What matters, but nothing. He's not as comfortable as you are, and he's not the master of his family. Tell him that he can't come because of him, or he's worried about it. It's no use telling him not to come." Baoyu said, "It's all right. I'll go back to the old lady and send someone to pick him up." Just as she said, Mother Song had returned to Tao Sheng and suffered from the lack of humanity, and said, "Ask the Second Master what to do, and I said,"What poetry club do you have with the girls to make poems?" They wrote poems and did not tell him to go, said Shi. What a rush! When Baoyu heard this, she turned to Jia Mu and urged him to be picked up. Jia Muyin said, "It's late today, and it's early tomorrow." Baoyu had to stop. Coming back bored, the next morning, they came to Jia Mu to urge people to pick up.
It was not until the afternoon that Xiangyun came, and Baoyufang was relieved. When we meet, we will tell him the reason of the beginning and the end, and read his poems. Li Qian and others said, "Don't show him the rhyme, but first give him the rhyme; later, he punished him and wrote poems first. Well, please join the club; otherwise, he will be fined a host. Xiangyun laughed and said, "You forgot to invite me, and I'm going to punish you. Take rhyme, though I can't, I have to make a fool of myself. Let me join the club, sweep the floor and burn incense, I would like to." When people saw him so interesting and liked him more and more, they all complained, "Why did you forget him yesterday?" So he busily told him the rhyme of the poem.
Hunan Yun was so happy that he could not wait for deliberation and deletion, but only talked to people. He was already accomplished in his heart. He wrote it down in casual paper and pen and laughed at it first and said, "I have two songs in rhyme. I don't know for good or bad, but I just responded to my orders." Say, pass it to everyone. The crowd said, "We can't think of any more of the four songs. You've got two! There's a lot to say there? It's necessary to weigh our weight." On the one hand, while looking at them, I saw the two poems writing:
White crabapple and Yunxian descended to Dumen yesterday and planted a basin of blue field jade. Free frost E prefers cold, not Guan Qian's desire to leave her soul. Where does Autumn Yin hold out the snow? Rain stains add to the sleeping mark. But like the poet to sing tirelessly, willing to make the loneliness dizzy?
The second Brassica terrace, Tongluo and Wumen, is also suitable for wall corners and basins. Flowers are hard to find a mate because of their joy and purity, and people are apt to die of sorrow and autumn. Jade candles shed tears in the dry wind, and crystal curtains cut off the marks in the middle of the moon. There is no empty corridor with moonlight dim. Everyone looked at a sentence of surprise, saw the praise and said, "This is not in vain to make a Begonia poem! It is really time to start the"Begonia Society". Xiangyun Dao: "Tomorrow I will be punished as a host, so let me invite a club first. Can I do that?" The crowd said, "It's better." He commented on yesterday's poems once more.
In the evening, Baochai invited Xiangyun to go to Huowu Hospital to rest. Under the lantern of Xiangyun, how to set up an Eastern topic is discussed. Baochai listened to him for half a day, but it was not appropriate, because he said to him, "If you start a club, you must be the host." Although it's a gadget, we should look ahead and backward, make ourselves cheap and not offend others, and then we'll all be interesting. You can't make up your mind in your family. You haven't got enough money in a month. Now it doesn't matter. Your aunt has heard more and more complaints about you. What's more, it's not enough for you to come out and do this thing. Wouldn't you like to go for this family or with this family? A remark reminded Xiangyun and hesitated. Baochai said, "I have an idea for this. We have a fellow in the pawnbroker's shop. Some of the good crabs coming out of their fields have been sent to us. Now people here, from the old lady, even the people in the house, are more than half of the crab-loving. The aunt said the day before yesterday that she would invite the old lady to enjoy osmanthus flowers and eat crabs in the garden, because something has not yet been invited. Now, don't mention the poetry club, just ask the same people, how many poems can't we make when they are gone? I told my brother that it would be easy for him to come in with a few baskets of extremely fat crabs, take several jars of good wine from the shop and prepare four or five fruit dishes, and everyone would be very busy?" Hunan Yun listened and was convinced of his thoughtfulness. Baochai laughed again, "If I'm sincere for you, don't be so thoughtful. Think of me as underestimating you, and we'll be all right." If you don't mind, I'll ask them to do it." Xiangyun said with a busy laugh, "Good sister! You don't really treat me like that." How can I fool around, even if I don't know what's good or bad, or be a person? If I don't treat my sister as my sister's relative, I won't tell you all the troubles I had at home last time. When Baochai heard about it, he called a mother-in-law to come, "Go out and say to my grandfather, as the crabs of the day before yesterday will come in several baskets, and invite the old lady and aunt to enjoy osmanthus after dinner tomorrow. You said to Grandpa: Don't forget, for good or ill, that I've invited someone down today." The mother-in-law went out to explain that she had nothing to say when she came back.
Here Baochai said to Xiangyun, "Don't be too clever in the poems. Look at those tricky and weird topics and the dangerous rhymes among the ancients. If the title is too clever and the rhyme is too dangerous, you can't have good poems any more, but you are a small family." Poetry, of course, is afraid to speak familiar words, but it must not be too survival; for the first thing, as long as the idea is fresh, the wording is not vulgar. Whether this is nothing, or spinning Achievement Achievement Achievement Achievement Achievement Achievement is your and mine. When I am idle, I read a few chapters of a book that is good for my body and mind, but I am still serious. Xiangyun only agreed, because he laughed: "I thought, yesterday made a Begonia poem, I now want to do a chrysanthemum poem how?" Baochai said, "Chrysanthemum is also in the picture, but there are too many predecessors." Xiangyun Dao said, "I think so too. I'm afraid I'll fall into the trap." Baochai thought for a moment and said, "Yes. Now chrysanthemum as the object, people-oriented, unexpectedly drew up several topics, need two words, a functional word and a solid word. The word "chrysanthemum" is used for real characters, and the word "virtual" is used for general doors. In this way, it is chanting chrysanthemum and giving gifts. Although the predecessors have done so, they are not very stereotyped. The scenery and the chant are both closed, but also fresh and generous. Xiangyun laughed and said, "Very well, but I don't know what kind of empty words to use. You want to hear from me first."
Baochai thought for a moment and laughed, "Just a chrysanthemum dream." Xiangyun laughed and said, "Sure enough. I also have one:'Chrysanthemum shadow'can be used? Baochai said, "That's all right, but some people have done it. If there are many topics, this one can also be used. I have another one." Xiangyun Road: "Speak up." Baochai said, "How about Asking Chrysanthemum?" Xiangyun filmed the case, which was wonderful, because then he said, "I also have:'Visit chrysanthemum', okay?" Baochai also praised interesting. Because he said, "Come up with ten, write it down and come back." Say, two people grind ink dip pen, Xiangyun will write, Baochai will read, a moment together 10. Hunan Yun looked at it once and laughed again. "Ten are not yet in one piece, but twelve are all, just like other people's calligraphy and painting albums." When Baochai heard about it, he thought about two more, totaling twelve, and said, "Now that you do, you can make up a sequence in one hair." Xiangyun Dao said, "Even better, it turned into a chrysanthemum spectrum."
Baochai said, "First of all, I remember the chrysanthemum; second, I visit the chrysanthemum because I can't recall it." The third is "Growing Chrysanthemum". Species are in full bloom, so they are relatively rewarded. The fourth is "To Chrysanthemum". Relatively interesting, so fold bottles for play, the fifth is for chrysanthemum. The sixth is Yongju. When it comes to CI chapters, it is necessary not to leave pen and ink alone. The seventh is Painted Chrysanthemum. Since the chrysanthemum painting, if silent, do not know what the magic of chrysanthemum, can not help asking, the eighth is "Ask chrysanthemum". If the chrysanthemum can explain, people can not help but be ecstatic, the more close to him, the ninth unexpectedly is "hairpin chrysanthemum". In spite of the exhaustion of such personnel, there are still chrysanthemum singers, "Chrysanthemum Shadow" and "Chrysanthemum Dream" two, continued in the tenth and eleventh. At the end of the volume, the feeling of the foreword is always collected in "The Residual Chrysanthemum". This is the wonderful scenery of Sanqiu. Hunan Yun recorded the title according to his words, looked at it again and asked, "What rhyme should I limit?" Baochai said, "I don't like limited rhyme in my life. It's clear that there are good poems. Why are they bound by rhyme? Let's not learn from that school of thought." Only the title, not rhyme: originally for everyone occasionally get a good sentence to amuse, not for this difficult. Xiangyun Road: "That's true. In this way, the poems of everybody naturally go into one layer. But we five people, these twelve topics, can't each make twelve? Baochai said, "That's too difficult. If the subject is well transcribed, all seven-character poems will be posted on the wall tomorrow. They see that whoever can do that one will do that one. The twelve capitals of the powerful can do it or not, and the talented and quick-footed are respected. If the twelve pieces are complete, he will not be allowed to rush and do them again, and the punishment will be over. "That's all," said Xiangyun Road. The two men consulted and settled down before the lamp rested.
Know the bottom and decompose it next time.