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Chapter 2 How to lock the spring full of apricots

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    ¡¾1¡¿"Walking on the Royal Street. Standing by the National Guard, not allowed to enter the country. Send it inside" Chao Buzhi [1]. Words

    Don't let the spring leisure go every year.

    There are fewer cups this year.

    When it comes, the willow will be light golden,

    On the way home, Yumian blows his hat.

    Xichun looks like a long, handsome Wuling,

    I don't know Zhu Yan is old.

    Slanting smoke, thin rain and green forest.

    There is still the sound of warblers.

    ? Red and green Panlong in West Garden,

    ? To live up to the good spring of the year.

    Jincheng is happy, don't worry about it,

    He seems to be home early.

    Several times the flowers bloomed and withered, and Bu Feiyan reached the age of a young girl Huaichun in a blink of an eye. With both talent and appearance, she wholeheartedly longed for a gentleman with outstanding talent and appearance to accompany her for the rest of her life.  But at that time, she could neither tell others about this wish, nor take action to find her own love.  The marriage at that time depended entirely on "the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker". Under the arrangement of the parents, Bu Feiyan, who was in her prime, married Prince Wei and Zuocheng Polo, who had just been transferred to Sichuan, as his concubine.

    Polo is a Mongolian military general.  Polo's mother, Sun Yaoniang, in order to find someone to take care of her son in Chengdu, searched all over the beauties in Sichuan, tried every means to find a matchmaker, and finally married the lovely Bu Feiyan into the mansion.

    After getting married, Polo loves Bu Feiyan like a treasure, and enjoys looking at her beautiful figure all day long. Except for staying in the government, he and Feiyan are almost inseparable.

    Feelings are such a thing that I can¡¯t explain clearly, although Polo is infatuated with Bu Feiyan, and his love can¡¯t be added.  But Bu Feiyan, who is sentimental, has no passion for him.

    This tough husband can neither give her tenderness, nor can he exchange poetry with her. Even when she is playing the pipa, he will only look at her face stupidly, and he doesn't understand it at all.  Her heart song in the sound of music.

    This kind of marriage is completely different from the artistic conception of her dreams and fantasies.

    Therefore, the newly married Bu Feiyan was full of disappointment and depression.  Whenever the wind blows the bamboo in the garden and the rain hits the plantains, Bu Feiyan always secretly weeps to the window alone, her lonely and desolate mood tightly entangles this beloved newlywed girl.

    [2] "Apricot Blossoms in front of Yunlu Hall" by Fan Chengda [2]. Poetry

    The pink clouds on the waxy red branches,

    The sun is thick and the smoke is so thick that it is hard to see;

    The mighty scenery has no shore,

    How to lock the apricot full of spring.

    One day, Zhao Xiang was reading in his courtyard. When he was excited, he walked around the courtyard while reciting poems and books aloud. He always felt that someone was listening to him through the wall, so he read aloud more emotionally.

    In fact, there were actually people listening in the courtyard next door.

    At that time, Bu Feiyan was absent-mindedly picking flowers and admiring them, when she suddenly heard the sound of reading aloud from the other side of the courtyard wall, her voice was passionate and melodious, which seemed to have the charm of the book She stood under the wall and listened attentively.  The magnetic voice skipped her heartbeat, lingering in her ears for a long time.

    After Bu Feiyan married Polo, because the Mongols were not good at writing, Polo often interfered with Bu Feiyan's reading. At this time, when he heard such a fascinating reading sound, he couldn't help but feel very happy, and really wanted to find out.  .  But she then realized that she already belonged, and she shouldn't have any inappropriate thoughts, so she suppressed it and tried not to think about it again.

    However, yesterday afternoon, Bu Feiyan listened to Zhao Xiang's poetry under the high wall, and really liked it, so he couldn't help the itching in his throat, and coughed lightly

    [3] "Your Door" Chenxi. Lyrics Li Deming. Song Xu Wei. Song

    After a spring rain, it was just a small flower bud last night, but it was wet this morning, and it suddenly thumped wildly.

    Apricot blossom spring rain is a woman's sprouting heart, and the spring is hazy in an instant, making her shy and blushing.

    All of this was so sudden, so sudden that people had no time to catch their breath, and it was his early this morning¡ªthose affectionate eyes, crystal eyes, and dimpled spring spirits, rushing towards him overwhelmingly.  She was suffocated, her heart was beating, she was dizzy, and she was confused

    Bu Feiyan felt restless. She called the maid and said that she was feeling bored and wanted to go out to relax.

    [Song] "I want to knock on your door, your door. You heard the knock, don't let me stand outside the door, wandering back and forth, you shouldn't! Hey, did you hear the knock  Hey, I'm honest with you, you have to be firm, you have to be calm. Please open your door, your door, I knocked harder. Maybe I shouldn't come, maybe  You were not here, so I had to leave, tears almost fell."

      In the evening, Zhao Xiang knocked on the door of Bu Feiyan's house again.  But after knocking for a long time, no one came to open the door, so Zhao Xiang had no choice but to go home disappointed

    [Song] "Hey, did you, heard the knock on the door, but deliberately tried my perseverance. Hey, I'm honest with you, you have to affirm, you have to affirm. Please open your door, your door, I  The knock on the door increased again. Maybe I shouldn't have come, maybe you weren't here, so I had to leave, tears almost fell down. I had to leave silently, and on the way home, I saw that you were outside my house."

    Turning in the direction of his house, he saw Bu Feiyan wandering around the door of his house with his maid.

    Zhao Xiang was very excited and walked forward quickly, but Bu Feiyan lowered his head to cover his face and left quickly.  Zhao Xiang followed behind him, Bu Feiyan's footsteps became more hurried, and she quickly closed the door tightly after she entered.

    Zhao Xiang sighed and returned to his home in a daze.  When I fell asleep, it was as if I was sleeping in a flower; when I woke up, I suddenly woke up in a flower.

    The hearts are all peach red, pink, and pure white, and I can't tell whether I am a flower or a person for a long time.  The air is filled with the temptation of pink

    It seems that the flowers and plants in the yard are the shadows of Bu Feiyan.

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    Notes

    [1] Chao Buzhi (1053¡ª1110.11.8), styled Wujiu, nicknamed Guilaizi, was born in Juye, Jezhou (now Juye, Shandong), a famous writer in the Northern Song Dynasty, and one of the "Four Scholars of Sumen" (there are also poets in the Northern Song Dynasty)  One of Huang Tingjian, Qin Guan, Zhang Lei).

    Chao Buzhi once served as a member of the Ministry of Officials, Wai Lang, and a doctor of the Ministry of Rites.  Skilled in painting and calligraphy, capable of poetry, good at writing.  Together with Zhang Lei, it is called "Chao Zhang".  His prose language is concise and fluent, and his style is close to that of Liu Zongyuan; his poetics is Tao Yuanming;  But his poems reveal a strong negative hermit thought.  He is the author of "Chicken Rib Collection", "Chao Shiqin Fun Outer Chapter" and so on.

    [2] Fan Chengda (1126.6.26-1193.10.1) was named Zhineng and Youyuan.  Han nationality, from Wu County, Pingjiang Prefecture (now Suzhou City, Jiangsu Province).  A famous official and writer in the Southern Song Dynasty.  In the twenty-fourth year of Song Gaozong Shaoxing (1154), Fan Chengda became a Jinshi, a retired official, a member of the Ministry of Rites, a foreigner, and a storyteller at Chongzhengdian.

    Fan Chengda is well-known for his literature, especially for poetry.  He started from the Jiangxi school, then studied the poems of the middle and late Tang Dynasty, inherited the realism spirit of Bai Juyi, Wang Jian, Zhang Ji and other poets' new Yuefu, and finally formed a family of his own.  The style is plain, fresh and charming.  Poetry has a wide range of themes, and works reflecting the content of rural social life have achieved the highest achievements.  Together with Yang Wanli, Lu You and You Miao, they are called the "Four Great Poets of ZTE" in the Southern Song Dynasty.  His works had a significant impact at the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, and had even greater influence at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty. There is a saying that "Jia Jiannan is home to Shihu".  He is the author of "Shihu Collection", "Lanbilu", "Wu Chuanlu", "Wu Junzhi", "Guihai Yuhengzhi" and so on.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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