The women have always felt that Baoyu's poems are very ordinary, but today's words are not bad, Tanchun nodded and said, "The word second brother has the meaning of wealth and glory, it is really unworldly, but I see everyone's weather." ”

Baoyu got the praise of the girls today, he became more and more elated, and said triumphantly, "Don't dare, don't dare to be a sister and sister so praised, today the big brother has not gotten it, the big guy please invite him together, how about it?" ”

Baoyu has always admired Xue Pan very much, not only envy Xue Pan for doing a lot of big things, but also envy Xue Pan for his brilliant writing, which can be called the leader of Xian'an Palace, today's promotion of narrowness is just to know Xue Pan's poems as soon as possible, he and everyone surrounded Xue Pan, only to see Xue Pan squinting and sitting under the pear tree as if asleep, Daiyu pushed Xue Pan, "What are you doing?" ”

Xue Pan stretched his waist, "I'm napping, the sun is just right in the spring, and I am full of wine and food, which is just right for a nap." ”

Baochai said angrily, "The big guys are waiting for your brother to compose poems, but it's good for you to sleep here." ”

Xue Pan said with a smile, "The poem has been there for a long time, but it is not a good poem, so I will wait for the big guy to write it later, lest the big guy be delayed by my bad thoughts, this is not mine." Xue Pan looked around at all the women, all of them were delicate nephrite, each outstanding, "I write a poem, who wants to help me write it?" ”

Baochai covered his mouth and smiled at everyone, "My brother, the handwriting is very bad, this time it seems that he is looking for someone to write for him, but he just doesn't want to write." ”

Xue Panxiao nodded his finger at Baochai, "Sister, you're here to laugh at me today." ”

Daiyu didn't give in, and picked up Xiangfeizhu's lake pen, "I'm waiting for Brother Pan's masterpiece here." ”

Xue Pan groaned for a while, then got up and paced slowly,

"Although the old mountain is not closed, and it is close to spring in Chang'an.

A pear tree and a stream of moon, I don't know who it belongs to tonight? ”

Daiyu's hand writing on rice paper slowly stopped, she was originally half leaning over, but this time she also stood up straight, her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at Xue Pan incredulously, "And to Chang'an for nearly spring," Xiangyun muttered and repeated, "This poem is like a half-old person who sees through the world, how old is the Xue family's brother, how can he have such a mood?" ”

Indeed, "a pear tree blossom and a stream moon." "It's the scenery of the old mountains, the flowers of the hometown. The pear blossoms of the hometown, although they are not delicate and rich, are simple and kind, and they will be unusually cherished in the hearts of those who have experienced the heat and coldness of the world. Although it is only a "tree", it is elegant and noble, with a kind of quiet beauty. Especially under the bright moonlight, in the accompaniment of the gurgling stream, the pear blossom is as lovely as an ethereal fairy. The three sentences are not only beautiful in imagery, but also beautiful in form. The sentence comparison between "a pear tree" and "a stream of moon" forms a reciprocating rhythm, which has a positive effect on expressing a kind of attachment and nostalgia. From a rhetorical point of view, writing about the moon with "a stream" is more novel than using "a round", it not only writes about the stream at the same time, has the effect of killing two birds with one stone, but also writes the unentangible, the moonlight is written as if it is in hand, very vivid.

"The beautiful scenery written by Brother Xue is just a wanderer's memory of a fragment of the old mountain, not a real experience. Is it? Tanchun asked.

Now it is the middle of spring again, the pear blossoms of the old mountain are afraid to bloom again, she bathes in the moonlight, quietly listens to the murmuring of the stream, like a slim fairy. However, all this is "not closed". "I wonder who it belongs to tonight?" In short, it doesn't belong to "me" anymore. This is a somewhat bitter and abrupt mood.

Xue Pan was a little stunned, but he was a little puzzled, he shook his head and smiled at everyone, "Sacrifice ugliness, sacrifice ugliness." ”

When Daiyu wrote the word pear blossom, she couldn't help crying, but she held back her tears before she wrote the last few words, Li Kunfu read it carefully again, and nodded, "Brother Xue's poem, one is not to write about the foreground, but to write about the realm of imagination and memory, and the realm is more ethereal; First, there is no need to state the tone, but to ask questions, and there is a sound of singing and sighing. It's the best of the day! ”

Everyone said yes, Baoyu was also convinced, but Xiangyun was not convinced, "Brother Xue is only a few years old, and he does this old-fashioned remark, which is not in line with people." ”

"This is naturally inappropriate," Tan Chun said with a smile, "Tang people's poems have a lot of palace grievances, could it be that they are all palace maids?" Naturally, there is also a body of endorsement. ”

Everyone said that they wanted to take Xue Pan's poem as the first, and Xue Pan hurriedly waved his hand, "This is a joke, I just have a slight gain, and it is comparable to the big guy." ”

"Brother Xue's brother, why bother to be too humble," Yingchun said, "Today is indeed the best you do, I don't know why this poem, I always feel that this heart is extremely sad, as if something has been lost and never found, but if you say it carefully, you don't know what it is, but I just feel that between heaven and earth, people are like a sand gull, ethereal, and it seems that the big guys are just passers-by." ”

Xichun nodded, "Second sister's words, it really fits my meaning, in fact, we are all passers-by, many things, but you don't have to be too persistent." ”

Li Kun said with a smile, "You two sisters are crazy, and they all say such things, but their parents and relatives have all abandoned them?" ”

Everyone sat down again, Xiangyun giggled and set off the atmosphere again, this time after three rounds of drinking, Baoyu's nurse Li Mama came to find her, asking Baoyu to go back to rest, don't have fun here anymore, carefully Mrs. asked carefully, Baoyu originally refused, but Daiyu took the lead in getting up, "This time has been making trouble for a long time, and I'm really a little sleepy, I have to go back to take medicine, and disperse." ”

Li Kun was also worried about Jia Lan at home, so he also said forget it, everyone made trouble for a long time, and made poems were originally a little tired, seeing this, they got up one after another, and left one after another, Xiangyun pulled Baoyu away, to say that he would take a look at how the Baoyu House was going, Sanchun also left one after another, Daoxiang Village and Hengwuyuan were close to the left, so Baochai and Li Kun went together, but left Daiyu with Zijuan, Xue Pan sent everyone down the mountain, Daiyu thought about it, and stopped talking, Xue Panqi said, "Sister has something to say?" ”

Daiyu thought about it, but still shook her head, Xue Pan saw that there were people on the left and right, and felt that Daiyu was only afraid that she was embarrassed to say in front of everyone, and said with a smile, "I'm in Qingliangtai, if my sister is free, please come and walk around more, your body is weak, climb the mountain more, and your body will be better." ”