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Chapter 133 Xiangling learns poetry

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That night, a bright moon shines on the rivers.

The more you go south, the warmer the weather becomes.

When the voyage was one night away from Yangzhou, everyone was wearing thin jackets and vests that they wore before, and they could no longer wear them.

On the deck, the river breeze is cool and the grilled river shrimp is delicious.

The Yanzhengyuan Yamen is a three-way and three-in-one building, which is enough for everyone to move in.

When my mother was there, the family lived in the West Road Courtyard. There was Tinglin Shuizhuo at the southern end of the West Road Courtyard. A small building was built, called "Houlexuan".There is an ancient well in the courtyard called Taohuaquan, which has a very light taste of water.

The bamboo planted everywhere in the Salt Administration Court, most of which were planted by my father and mother, and I also planted one... I remember that my father also wrote a poem to chant it: "The sun is in the cold of the official dormitory, and wild bamboo is the most forbidden autumn."It is difficult to draw bamboo shoots on the ridge, and nodding randomly with the window.The sparrows were surprised by the pink fragrance, and the bees were swimming in the quiet courtyard.Since it is the Lord of Xixuan, how can the person who is secluded is disgusted with secluded?

Daiyu's sound like jade beads falling from the jade plate during the whole day, and now it is like the night wind, obviously soft and soft.

Obviously, there was her happiest time in that Salt Court.

Thinking of her father whom she hadn't seen for many years also made her eyes red again...

Seeing her choked up in the end, Li Jing, Xiangling and others were at a loss. Vivian could also feel her deep sadness, as if she had also remembered something, her face full of loneliness.

Jia Qiang looked around and saw that there was nothing he could do when he saw a few girls. However, Daiyu was immersed in the memories and burst into tears silently. He suddenly sighed heavily, and said, "I really envy Aunt Lin, and I can still remember the happiness of Gaotang's parents when they were in their childhood."But I don’t even know what my parents look like.Fortunately, now there are Xiao Jing and Xiangling, otherwise, they will be just a lonely ghost in the world.

If you use poison to fight poison, you will get this part of the potency, and the effect will naturally be surprisingly good.

Daiyu, who was pure and kind in her heart, did not cry anymore, and looked over with her face sideways. The stars shining and the moon-like eyes contained apologetic sympathy...

Unfortunately, Jia Qiang was born as an engineering man and didn't know what it means to take advantage of the situation to win a greater victory. Seeing that Daiyu stopped crying, he handed over a piece of the river shrimp in his hand and said: Eat quickly, it won't be delicious when it is cold.

Daiyu looked at the roasted taste in her hand and was speechless...

Jia Qiang gave the others to everyone one by one.

After everyone was holding it in his hands, Jia Qiang smiled at Daiyu who was still looking at him and said: Whether it was lucky or unfortunate in the past, it was all over.Now we have all grown up and live a good life.Xiao Jing did a good job in this. With her daughter, she took on the livelihood of more than 2,000 young and old in the Jinsha Gang and even Taiping Street.Xiangling is also good. It’s much more difficult than my fate, and I’m so happy now.

Li Jing smiled and said nothing, but Xiangling pursed her lips and said silly: They all met the Second Master.

Zijuan teased: Flatter!

Xiangling glanced at her, and Xueyan smiled and said to Xiangling: I don’t believe it, you don’t think it’s a bit bad.I heard that people are troubled by everyone.

Xiangling was stunned when she heard this, and then she became embarrassed.

Seeing her like this, Zijuan and Xueyan immediately started to make a fuss and told her to speak quickly.

Xiangling was forced to helplessly and whispered: I saw Miss Lin and our second master writing books and doing research all day long, and I felt that Miss Lin was so knowledgeable. Zijuan said that writing poetry is also a top-notch.I am a girl, and I dare not insult the knowledge of saints and cannot write eight-legged articles, so I just want to learn some poetry...

As he said that, Mingmèi's big eyes flashed and glanced at Daiyu's face...

Daiyu smiled and scolded: I don’t know if it’s really stupid or fake. Since you want to write poetry, you can just worship me as your teacher.Although I don’t understand, I can still afford to teach you a general idea.

Xiangling smiled and said: As expected, I will be your teacher. Girls are not allowed to get tired of me.

Daiyu said: What a difficult thing, it is worth learning!It is just a beginning, inheritance, turning and turning. The middle inheritance and turning are two pairs, flat tone tone, virtual tone, real tone, real tone, real tone. If there is a strange sentence, even the level tone is wrong, the real is wrong.Since you, a girl, you will definitely be able to achieve elegance.I’m afraid that if I don’t have this heart, even if I’m talented and intelligent, I’m just a stubborn stone.

As he said that, he also looked at someone with a pair of wonderful eyes.

During the days when she was writing "The Legend of the White Snake", she didn't know how many times she suggested that she not only had to study the classics of sages and write eight-legged articles, but also learned to learn some elegant words and poems.

But someone said bluntly that it is not before the Song Dynasty, and the imperial examinations depend on poetry. In the imperial examinations after the Song Dynasty, the poetry was replaced by the classics. Since I didn’t take the exam, what should I do to learn?

It's simply outrageous!

Jia Qiang was stunned and didn't know, but smiled at Xiangling and said: I heard that the beauties in ancient times all used willows as their shapes, jade as their bones, ice and snow as their skin, and autumn water as their postures. In addition to these, they should also use poetry as their hearts.Now that you are beautiful, you will be beautiful. After learning poetry from Aunt Lin, you will also take poetry as your heart, and you will be comparable to the beauties of ancient times.

Xiangling's pretty face was full of flushing, but others felt that the roast in her hands was not delicious or sweet...

Daiyu leads the way, and everyone looks at Jia Qiang with disgust.

Xiangling was very embarrassed, but she still wanted to help Jia Qiang and asked Daiyu: Good girl, there are so many rules for poetry, but how should I learn it?

How could Daiyu not understand Xiangling’s intention? She was so angry that she looked at her, but she was kind-hearted and smiled: If you really want to learn it, I have "The Complete Works of Wang Mojie". You should read 100 five-character rules of his, carefully and carefully study it, and then read 1200 seven-character rules of Lao Du, and then read 1200 seven-character rules of Li Qinglian.These three people were first in his stomach, and then he looked at Tao Yuanming, Xie, Ruan, Geng, Bao and others.You are a smart person. You don’t have to worry about being a poet in less than a year!

Xiangling heard this and smiled and said: This is the first time someone praises me for being smart and clever. The girl is such a good person.Since this is the case, good girl, you can take this book out for me and I will take it back and read a few poems at night.

When Daiyu heard this, she ordered Zijuan to go back to the house and bring Wang Youcheng’s five-character rule and hand it to Xiangling, and said: You only see that the red circles are all chosen by me, and there are one songs to read and one song.If you don’t understand, ask your second master, or meet me, I will just tell you.

By the fire, looking at this scene, Jia Qiang looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky, feeling indescribable.

When I was reading the collection of Mu Ya Nu Ya in the Red Chamber, I studied poetry hard, and looked at Xiangling between the lines on the paper.

Who would have thought that it would happen so truly in front of you now.

The past and present life seem to be just a blink of an eye.

The moon is like a brilliance in the world.

Above the river, the water is rippling, and the passenger boats are rowing through the water surface, stirring up waves.

There can be seen people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, but at this time the night is getting deeper and the lights are dim.

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After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows on the rocks.The bamboo is noisy and the washing girl is returning, and the lotus moves down the fishing boat.The spring flowers are at will, and the princes can stay.

What a good poem!

I want to ask about the border, and the country has passed by Juyan.The storm came out of the Han border, and the return geese entered the Hutian.The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun sets in the long river is round.When Xiaoguan meets the Hou cavalry, they all protect themselves.

I don’t know much... Yes, what does this poem mean? Zheng Peng, is it Marshal Tian Peng?Which is Xiao Guan? Yes, I fell asleep... I don’t care about this song for now.

The morning rain in Weicheng is light dust, and the green willows in the guest house are fresh.I advise you to have a glass of wine, and you will have no friends when you go west to Yangguan...

Wow!What a wonderful poem!

Xiangling...

Ah?Master, are you awake?

I was awakened by you.However, if you continue reading, I am afraid that you will be chanted to death by you!

Puff!

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