Chapter 1124 Five Lakes Smoke and Water Burial Xi Shi
A corn garden.
Because today is Zhu Mingzhi's birthday, Xu Yu, who came back from the school, was surprised, the house was deserted, and he called Lan Chun and asked, "Isn't it Mingzhi's sister's birthday today?" Why is there no movement at home? ”
Lan Chun said: "The joy was sent out in the morning, and the edict in the palace also came, and we all ate Shou noodles. However, because the girl was uncomfortable and didn't like to be lively, the wife was not interested and didn't teach the big guy to congratulate, saying that she would be quiet and quiet. However, there were a lot of gifts, and I heard that only a few royal families were accepted. ”
Xu Yu nodded, but his heart was chaotic again, and he hurriedly went to Jieshoutang to talk a few words to Xiao Shi, and then returned to the garden under the pretext of going up, and climbed the mountain to the sunset half red building. As soon as I entered the door, I asked, "What's wrong with my sister?" ”
Who knew that Zhu Mingzhi was sitting at a small table in Xiangzhu, with single clothes and trousers, and a lot of paper on the table, I don't know what to look at there. Xu Yu asked her, but she didn't hear it.
Xu Yu saw that people could sit and look at things, and knew that there was nothing serious, so he was relieved. When he got closer, he said softly: "I said that my sister is sick, why don't you rest well?" Watch what this does. ”
This time Zhu Mingzhi heard it and said with a smile: "Look at the good poem." ”
Xu Yu was curious and stretched out his hand to take over one, and saw that it was a jade version of Ruyi note, which read: "The Su Ji of Kedong's travel poems, please correct it." "The next row is full of poems.
Near the level of aquatic waves, Wu Mountain swirls around the mountains.
There is a lonely sail shadow in the middle, singing three or two bamboo branches.
The sound of the horn is faint and the moon is ridged, and the boats come and go without ice.
I don't know where to go across Qiaowan, and two or three lights point to Jiaxing.
"Yes, it reads word by word. Hey? This person also took a small steamer that just came out, we have never seen it, only in Suzhou and Hangzhou. Xu Yu became excited, and explained to Zhu Mingzhi: "This little steamer is what my father Chao Siwan wanted to develop, and many skilled craftsmen have developed the most critical steam furnace, cylinder, and condenser for nearly 20 years. It took a lot of effort. This ship does not need to rely on sails, sailing fast, not subject to weather control, the people who have seen it are called the hot wheel, meaning the hot wheel of the third prince of Nezha, in fact, it is the propeller behind the ship, and so on to ask the master to buy one or two, anyway, the people will be more convenient to travel, in addition to the train, it is said that Liaodong is undergoing experiments. ”
"Sure enough, it's good. I never thought that the barren land in Liaodong would become the south of the Yangtze River! Zhu Mingzhi said with a smile: "I love this poem, you can read it to me well, it's better than taking medicine." ”
"Hmm." Xu Yu then chanted seriously: "Qushui is four hundred miles away from the mountain, and then it is like a carp tail." In the middle of the night, they were speechless, and they heard the sound of breathing at the bottom of the boat. Okay, I wrote a little fire wheel into my mind, and my brother described it like this. ”
The wild rooster crows and the moon is dark, and the forest shadow mountain is in chaos.
Three or two archways, four or five towers. The boatmen all talked about Pingwang.
"These few sentences are written into the painting, which is fascinating." Xu Yu couldn't help but praise again and again, "I just don't know what place Pingwang is?" ”
Zhu Mingzhi chuckled: "Go from Jiaxing to Suzhou." It is to play Pingwang County, where there are the most archways, and there are many pagodas along the coast. It's a shame that this person writes so finely, and the painting is nothing more than this. The first two sentences probably can't be drawn yet, so let's think about it with our eyes closed, as if we are in the situation. ”
Close your eyes for a moment. Zhu Mingzhi said: "You are not allowed to interrupt, hurry up and continue to read for me." ”
"If there is a good sentence, shouldn't I give it a thumbs up?" Xu Yu smiled and groaned: "Pingwu is far away from the sky, and the evening smoke rises in the lonely city; The same good landscape in the south of the Yangtze River, how to get here lingers. ”
"Good guys!" Zhu Mingzhi's expression was appreciative, "This person's heart is very delicate, and it is really better to read ten thousand books than to travel ten thousand miles." ”
Xu Yu hurriedly asked, "Why?" ”
"Idiot!" Zhu Mingzhi said with a smile: "This poem, obviously is made by looking at the city of Wujiang, thinking that Zhejiang's mountains to Hangzhou, although the scenery is very beautiful, after all, with some stubbornness, and so on to Wujiang is the boundary of Jiangsu, the mountain will be soft, this is not the artistic conception that ordinary people can experience." ”
"I see." Xu Yu was immediately impressed, and then groaned: "There are no fifty-three bridges in the world, this sentence is incomprehensible? Jiangnan characters are the most Gusu, they are extreme, they are extreme! I feel the same way. Xu Yu clapped his hands and smiled, "If Lang Xin is better than the water of the Wujiang River, it will never flow into Taihu Lake." ”
"Scared!" Xu Yu was slightly surprised, "This sentence is interesting, interesting!" Could it be a woman's work? ”
Zhu Mingzhi was speechless, and said with a smile: "You are the same as the master, sometimes you are staggering in erudition, and sometimes you are very lonely and unheard. The fifty-three bridges refer to the Baodai Bridge, which is very long, with a total of fifty-three bridge gates. And Lang Xin's two sentences are from Yang Tieyagu Su Zhuzhi's words, 'The life and hatred of the treasure with the water by the bridge, half into the Wujiang River and half the Taihu Lake'. ”
Xu Ye naturally appreciated it without words, and then continued:
The old barren Qiu outside the city of Gusu is full of painting buildings today.
Don't be shocked by the vicissitudes of life, and your daughter doesn't know how to worry when she is young.
Zhu Mingzhi said: "This refers to the current Qingyang. ”
Xu Yu knew that she had admired Jiangnan Lingxiu since she was a child, and she had been there for two years, so she knew a lot about Jiangnan. It is also the reason of the Hong Xi Dynasty, otherwise it would be difficult for Princess Daming to go out before she left the cabinet. If history has not changed, and now that the capital has been moved to the north, Yanyu Jiangnan will undoubtedly be even more out of reach.
The peach blossoms in the dock are cold and sunset, and the willows are sparse and the intestines are broken.
When I visited Tiantai Road, there was no one to eat Ruan Lang.
"This refers to Peach Blossom Dock." Zhu Mingzhi frowned, and said suspiciously: "The imperial aunt who just passed away, that is, a native of Taohuawu, never forgot her hometown before her death, how could there be such a sentence?" Wait, what is your surname to me? What's the number? ”
Xu Yu smiled: "I've been reading it for a long time, and I don't know whose masterpiece it is, but it's probably written in the back." ”
"I'll look for it." Zhu Mingzhi found the last piece of paper on the table at the moment, and saw an alias written on the inscription, "Ah, it turned out to be him." ”
Xu Yu wondered: "I don't recognize this person, how do you know?" Where did you get this manuscript from? ”
"It's a long story." Zhu Mingzhi sat down and said, "Originally, I didn't know him, but the collection of poems sent by Meixian Da Gusu today is the poetry manuscript of the female history of Leng Xianglou and Gu Yinglian." Gu Yinglian is the sister of Meixian, I also saw Meixian's family that year, a person who is really beautiful and peerless, but he is also as weak and sick as I was a child. Her family lived in Taohuawu, when I stayed at the Gu family, she came here to visit relatives, at that time? ”
As he spoke, Zhu Mingzhi fell into his memories, Xu Yu also sat down and listened attentively, and saw Zhu Mingzhi recalling: "It seems that Meixian said that the wife of the Sheng family and Ying Lian's mother are middle cousins, because Ying Lian's mother died of illness, only one uncle is not at home all the year round, so Mei Xian's mother first took him to live for a few days, but Ying Lian will live in the Sheng family in the future, but unfortunately I was not interested in the Sheng family at that time, just heard about it." ”
Xu Yu said: "In this way, Gu Meixian and Gu Yinglian are distant cousins, so Yinglian wants to live in the closer Sheng family. ”
"Alas!" Zhu Mingzhi nodded slowly, "I remember that the year before last, their sisters came to see me, and Ying Pian looked sad and tearful. When I asked her, I learned that my uncle had died in Yangzhou, and he would have to go to the funeral sooner or later. Because we haven't seen each other for a long time, we are estranged from each other, so she didn't tell me the truth. After she went to Yangzhou, suddenly Meixian wrote to me a letter a year ago, saying that when Ying Lian went, she brought two girls and two people, as well as a twelve-year-old younger brother.
The hired civilian ship in Wu County, Suzhou, what is the name of the boat owner Ni Dafu, a total of two Wuxi clippers. Last month, I happened to think of Ying Lian, and wrote to Meixian to ask how she was doing, but Meixian wrote that she had been gone for a few months, and Ni Dafu's boat here did not come back. Some people say that the boat was capsized by the wind in the Yangtze River, and some say that Ni Dafu was originally a villain, and the Gu family asked the county government to investigate, but there was no news. ”
Zhu Mingzhi sighed faintly and pointed to the poems on the table, "This case is still hanging, and Meixian sent a collection of poems from Yinglian, which is mixed with many poems of this poet, mostly some words of resentment, which shows that this poem of Taohuawu has a foundation." As I expected, this man is the son of the Sheng family. ”
Xu Yu listened to it in a daze, and said hatefully: "It's just that such a talented and beautiful woman can't have a good situation, she has a thin face, and she hates the person to death." ”
"Read it to me." Zhu Mingzhi closed his eyes slightly.
Xu Yu was stunned, and then read: "In February, the warbler flower is cold and tiger Qiu, and the water outside the Jinchang Gate flows westward; There are willows in the water of the mountain pond, and the boat is not tied to the building and the boat is a fishing boat. really felt a lot of emotion, and I couldn't imagine how sad Sheng Gongzi was along the way. ”
The smoke and water in the cold mountains are too vague, and there is no wine on the Fengqiao Bridge when the moon is full.
Don't blame the children on the ferry, ask the West Lake when they meet people.
Zhu Mingzhi, who was listening quietly, said: "There is prejudice here, how can the West Lake be as beautiful as the scenery of Hanshan?" ”
"Why don't you know that the lakes and mountains here are good, but you want to go against your will to honor Huqiu?" Xu Yu smiled lightly and continued to read: "Tian Che Mo walks on the chariot, upstairs Shengge and downstairs smells; Looking at the Wumen Bridge with cold eyes, there is green phosphorus in the shadow of the lantern. ”
Zhu Mingzhi sighed: "It's Qingyang again, it's a sigh, it's unbearable to read." ”
Wushan and Wushui are dreams, and who knows if they come back to Cui Hu.
The peach blossoms have no color for a long time, but the slanting sun is like the old days.
After reading this paragraph, Xu Yu didn't notice that Zhu Mingzhi's face was sad, and his eyes were red.
The road is sad and rainy, and it is hard to ask people what they know.
The rumors were shocked, and the smoke and water of the five lakes buried Xi Shi.
Hearing this, Zhu Mingzhi had already shed tears, Xu Yu also looked at the poem for a long time, and for a while the room was silent, and Chunyan and the others who came in hurriedly retreated gently, not daring to disturb.
Xu Yu said: "The next poems are mourning poems, which are too sad to read." Hey, my sister cried. ”
Zhu Mingzhi sighed: "The poem is not worth anything, but it causes me a lot of sorrow, according to this poem, the shadow pity sister is determined, do you think I can not be sad?" I have the heart to go to Jiangnan to worship, but my body is good and bad at this time, I am afraid that the elders will not let me go, and everyone has their own lives, so I don't say anything. Ming'er asks you to prepare some gifts for me and send a few of my poems in recent years to Meixian. ”
Xu Yu frowned and said: "This gift is not easy, if it is heavy, people will be vulgar, and if it is light, it is inappropriate." ”
"Don't bother." Zhu Mingzhi said: "I have already embroidered some things with my own hands, as long as you add some local products, it is enough." (To be continued......)