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[1] "Genglouzi. Rare Encounter" by Wen Tingyun.
Seeing each other rarely, remembering each other for a long time, eyebrows are light and smokey like willows.
Hanging emerald curtains, united in one heart, waiting for Lang to smoke and embroider the quilt.
The city is full of moonlight, white as snow, and the beauties on the temples of cicadas are extremely sad.
The palace tree is dark, the magpie bridge is horizontal, and the jade lotus is first reported.
Ever since the little princess Dada got engaged to Wang Shouchang's eighth son, Wang Jianu, the chances of Princess Dada and Wu Wa meeting each other became less and less, and Wu Wa deliberately avoided the little princess.
The more I can't see him, the more I miss him. The sorrow of parting made Dada Wuxin adorn her, and her shallow eyebrows were like willow leaves in light smoke, colorless and spiritless.
Whenever night falls, Dada will hang down the emerald green curtain, tie a concentric knot, and lie alone in the embroidered quilt of incense, expecting that her lover will come to meet her in her dream.
The moon at the top of the city is as white as frost and snow; the person I miss is gone. In the courtyard, the shadows of the trees are gradually darkening; in the night sky, the Milky Way is slanting.
It was almost dawn, and she spent one long night after another with tossing and turning.
[2] "Genglouzi. Liu Sichang" Yan Jidao. Ci
The willow silk is long, the peach leaves are small, and no one comes to the deep courtyard.
The red sun fades, the green smoke clears, and the warbler sounds three or two times.
The fragrance of snow is strong, the sandalwood halo is less, and the flowers lying on the pillow are good.
Spring thinks heavily, Xiao makeup is late, when thinking about residual dreams.
Early in the morning, Da Da came to the window.
She rolled up the bead curtain and looked out the window, looking for the familiar figure. But I saw the willow branches in the courtyard swaying in the morning breeze. The willow branches are slender and the peach leaves are small. What a quiet and deep courtyard! She would never see that handsome and familiar smiling face that made her heart beat faster.
The sun quietly climbed up the treetops.
The sun was dim, and the green groves were shrouded in desert light smoke. A few orioles singing broke the loneliness of the courtyard; the breeze blew past, dispelling the thick fragrance from the snow-white skin. Da Da felt the shudder of early spring, and the blush faded in an instant. She closed the window lattice again in disappointment, turned around to wipe away her tears, but saw that the embroidery on the pillow was still delicate and beautiful.
She returned to the bed, thinking about the beauty in the early morning dream¡ª¡ª
¡¾3¡¿Wen Tingyun, "Genglouzi. Golden Sparrow Hairpin".
The golden bird hairpin, the red noodles, and the flowers meet for a while.
Know what I want, feel the pity of the king, you have to ask the sky for this feeling.
Fragrance makes spikes, wax makes tears, and it seems like two people's hearts.
The mountain pillow is greasy, the brocade quilt is cold, and I feel more leaky.
In the twilight, the little princess with a gold hairpin on her head, with a reddish shy face, met Wu Wa briefly among the flowers¡ªyou know my affection for you, I know your love and pity for me, God can testify. Da Da returned to the boudoir in a hurry, only to see that the incense had been burned to ashes, and only a pool of tears remained on the red candle, just like the state of mind of the young lovers at that time
At noon, the spring rain is wantonly misty.
When she heard the raindrops falling from the flowers and leaves, she mistakenly thought it was the sound of a clock leak coming from afar¡ªthe sound of the raindrops was like an amplified leak, which was so harsh and sympathetic to her. bother.
She curled up subconsciously, feeling the coolness of the brocade quilt, and let the tears roll down the corners of her eyes onto the petals of the embroidered pillow.
¡¾4¡¿Wen Tingyun, Geng Louzi. Liu Sichang.
The willow silk grows long, the spring rain is thin, and the flowers are leaking.
Surprise the geese, rise up the city crow, and draw the golden partridge on the screen.
The fragrant mist is thin, through the curtain, melancholy Xiejiachi Pavilion.
On the back of the red candle, the embroidered curtain hangs down, Meng Changjun doesn't know.
The rain is getting heavier.
Da Da came to the window again, she pushed the window open, but couldn't push the hazy rain curtain away.
The spring rain is still like silk, like mist, like smoke, like tide, making everything in the yard faintly, dimly, looming.
The wild geese returning to the north are shocking, and the messy birds are looking for their nests. She looks back at the pairs of golden partridges on the painting screen, as if she is also singing sadly.
The thin fragrant mist penetrates the low-hanging bead curtains, and the beautiful pavilions and pavilions are like prisons. With the red candle weeping behind her back, she asked: My sweetheart! Do you know my heart?
[5] "Genglouzi. Zhongguhan" Wei Zhuang. Ci
The bells and drums are cold, the pavilions are dark, and the moon shines on the ancient Tong Jinjing.
The deep courtyard is closed, the small courtyard is empty, and the fallen flowers are fragrant and red.
The smoke willow is heavy, the spring mist is thin, the lamp is backed by water and the window is high.
Leisurely leaning on the house, secretly staining the clothes, waiting for Lang Lang not to return.
Perhaps, he will never pass her embroidery building again. However, Da Da still stubbornly stood in front of the window hoping! In three days, she will get married, and she will not even have the opportunity to stand in front of this window in the future."March and thyme, give my regards to a girl there who used to be my love. "
Suddenly, a familiar flute sounded in her ears, and Da Da hurried to the window.
In the drizzle, Wu Wa walked to the princess's embroidery building along the path in the garden as before. He was still dressed in a blue shirt.
Seeing him walking slowly towards this side, Da Da's brows suddenly relaxed, and he smiled involuntarily, his eyes sparkling. As long as you see him, you have nothing to worry about.
[Mongolian] "Tell her to make me a sackcloth, coriander, sage, rosemary, and thyme. There will be no seams or needles on it, and she will be my true love."
Wu Wa also saw her standing in front of the window. The little princess in the cardamom age was as beautiful as a flower and a jade, with a smile like a pear blossom blooming, which made this cold spring a lot warmer.
Just like before, Wu Wa involuntarily slowed down, his eyes met, and he seemed to see the affection in Dada's eyes. At this moment, how much Wu Wa wished that time would stop, even if she just looked at her from a distance, she was satisfied.
But how can time stop, no matter how reluctant he is, it won't be too long. Wu Wa walked away, but couldn't help turning her head, and took another look at the little princess who was still standing in front of the window and kept staring But how much can you see in the hazy spring rain?
Wu Wa frowned, thinking of his low status, how could he marry the princess? I am afraid that I will let down the little princess's affection.
[Song] "Ah~ the scent of rouge, rolling bead curtains, who is it for? Ah~ I don't see Gao Xuan, Ye Yueming, I feel embarrassed at this time."
Ever since she found out that the princess was engaged, Wu Wa no longer had the heart to work. He is anxious all day long, knowing that his status is humble and he is not worthy of a princess, but he can't just stand by and watch his beloved marry someone else. He wanted to take the princess away from home, but he was afraid that the princess would suffer if he followed him. Wu Wa thought about it day and night, but couldn't come up with a good idea, so she never dared to come to see the little princess.
After seeing her today, she guessed that maybe Wu Wa had an idea, so she didn't care about face, and quietly came to Wu Wa's small room in the middle of the night that day. She looked at Wu Wa sadly, and crystal tears rolled out.
Looking at the lovely and pitiful little princess, Wu Wa was at a loss, and hurriedly asked: "Princess, you I'm trying to find a way¡ª¡ªdo you think I'm poor?"
Da Da replied eagerly: "I don't mind, you are begging for food with a stick, and I will beat the dog for you."
"Okay, come with me!"
"Where are you going?"
"To a place far, far away, let's leave here."
Da Da said: "To be with you, even if I die in the remotest corners of the earth, I am willing."
"Then let's go now." Wu Wa was extremely excited, never expecting the princess to agree to elope with him.
"I'll go back and change my clothes, and get some silver taels."
Wu Wa hurriedly stopped: "You have too many guards and maids, so it's easy to be spotted." He found out his clothes and said, "You can change into my clothes."
Dada hurriedly took off her bright and luxurious princess clothes, and changed into the boy clothes Wu Wa handed her.
Wu Wa went on to say: "As for the travel expenses, my monthly money is one tael, and I have more than seventy taels of silver." She looked at it with a click and said with a smile: "Let's learn from Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun to go to the ends of the world. buy a restaurant"
When I heard it, I became anxious: "Yes, but I can neither cook in front of the stove, nor sell wine in front of the stove~"
Wu Wa thought about it, and said: "Bring this guzheng, even if I am a performer, I can support you."
Under the silver moonlight, Wu Wa and the little princess Da Da quietly moved the long ladder to the high wall, and they escaped over the wall
[Song] "The drizzle falls into the morning of early spring, quietly awakening the branches and buds. Listen to the breeze, ringing in the ears, sighing at the flowing water and hurting the flowers, who is playing the piano long in the smoke and clouds."
In the early morning of early spring, when the drizzle falls gently, the grass sticks out its head tenaciously from the soil, greedily sucking the sweet nectar; the pear blossoms in the field open their sweet smiling faces, swaying triumphantly with the breeze The little tree grew small pieces of leaves, green and green, like a newborn baby, very attractive.
Wu Wa and Dada are like two birds escaping from the cage, holding hands, running happily on the land of spring rain (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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