I despised them so much that I continued to tilt my head and think about my poems, "Yong Mei"? "Yong Mei"? Who wrote it? Can you come out and sign up? Masters of ancient poetry!
"Yes!" I slapped my forehead and suddenly remembered Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le", and hummed in a low voice: "Don't come here in the middle of spring, when the eyes are filled with sorrow and the heart is broken, the fallen plum blossoms are as chaotic as snow, and they are still full after being brushed all over. There is news from the wild geese.
Without proof, the road is far away and dreams of return are hard to come by. Leaving hatred is like grass in spring. The farther you travel, the more you will live."
Just when he was feeling complacent, he turned around and faced Shangfeng's sad eyes.
"Is this poem poorly written?" How could it be? Although Li Yu has no talent for governing the country, he is quite good at reciting poems about the wind and moon.
"It's not that Rou'er's writing is not good, it's just that the meaning of the words is too sad and sad, which makes me feel sad." Feng hugged me tightly with a sad tone.
A word that wakes up the dreamer! Today we are here to enjoy the flowers. Everyone is in high spirits, especially the queen. She even spends her private money to reward good writers. How can I recite some disappointing poems?
"It's snowy and cold, but I prefer red plum blossoms to announce early spring.
The red wax branches are faintly fragrant, and the jade branches are even more delicate. "A beautiful woman sang sweetly, which attracted a round of applause.
It seems really good!
"A red plum tree blooms lonely, with a dark fragrance filled with fragrance,
The wind blows the fallen plum blossoms into chaos like snow, and how can I feel like they are scattered into mud? "
Unexpectedly, Pan Tingting really has a lot of skills. She can come up with a poem in a few minutes. I can't think of it even if I scratch my head.
But why does this poem feel a bit self-pitying? Oh no, she likes to be against me the most. Next, she will definitely recommend me to the queen.
I'm dead now! I haven't even reached the end of the poem. Where did the poems and songs come from? I closed my eyes and prepared to die, but after waiting for a long time, I didn't see her speak. When I opened my eyes again, I found her.
He retreated quietly, nestling in the Sixth Prince's arms like a bird.
The power of love is so great! So great!
"By the way, it seems that Miss Su hasn't recited poetry yet? I heard that Miss Su is very talented and proficient in poetry, poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Why not let the little girl open her eyes today?" The good-looking woman said with a smile at the beginning.
, it seems to be Miss Wang, the Minister of Rites is her father, and he was also the literary champion many years ago. This woman has inherited some of his father's literary genes.
Damn it! Which bastard said that I am talented? I am proficient in poetry, poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting? Stand up for me!
"Rou'er is not feeling well, so let's avoid this troublesome thing." Chu Fengyang said firmly for the sake of discussion, and his sinister eyes glanced at the talkative woman.
Then Miss Wang really had the literati's ignorance of current affairs and went against the current. She saluted with a smile as usual and said with a smile: "Sister Su has outstanding literary talent. As we all know, it's better not to refuse. I just recited a song casually for everyone to laugh.
Open your eyes and don’t let down such beautiful scenery!”
Are you targeting me like this? The look you look at me is jealousy, and the look you look at Xiangfeng is...admiration?
I glared at Chu Fengyang angrily, it's all your face that's causing the trouble! Why do you have such a long face, causing harm to the country and the people, and turning all living beings upside down?
Chu Fengyang was stared at inexplicably by me, thinking that I would lose his temper because I couldn't recite a poem, so he immediately volunteered: "Rou'er is frail. Please allow me to recite poems on behalf of Rou'er!"
He stared at him with a very sinister look, which made the emperor panic, and he was sure of it immediately.
Feng nodded towards Mei, who immediately came over and stood beside me.
When I was puzzled, the wind had left me. I stood facing the wind with a long sword in my hand, my long hair flying, my clothes fluttering, white snow falling one after another, the red plum blossoms blooming just right, and the delicate flowers blooming in the branches of the jade tree, as handsome as the wind.
The elegant and elegant man danced against the wind with his sword, and instantly the silver sword light was flying all over the sky.
"The iron cavalry silver sword has a thousand cups of wine, let's see how beautiful we are!" The silver sword painted sword lights and danced sword flowers. The white snow fell in response to the occasion, the red plum blossoms were in full bloom, the fragrance was compelling, and the white figure
Elegant and elegant, agile and flexible, where the sword rises, little rays of light flash, and it is difficult to tell which is the snowflake, which is the plum blossom, and which is the sword flower.
"Traveling through thousands of miles of beautiful rivers and mountains, a man will be filled with great pride!" The gentle and domineering voice passed through the plum forest and the cold wind, clearly reaching everyone's ears. The sword light flashed, the figure flew, the black hair danced, and the red plum blossoms fell.
, the white snow is falling, it is shockingly beautiful, incredibly beautiful, but it is also strong and strong, and its surging pride hits everyone's heart.
"Killing the enemy to the death and building meritorious deeds is not as good as -" Feng's figure was flying, and he smiled tenderly at me. The smile was so beautiful that it was breathtaking. The affection in his eyes was like a deep pool, which made my heart sink deeply. "The soft red sleeves come
Add fragrance."
"The Fengyun woman is so gorgeous, not as beautiful as Rou'er Qing'er Mei." I smiled at him.
"The flowers are blooming to compete for beauty, but they are not as smiling as Rou'er." Hate it! Why am I so good? I blushed in embarrassment.
"The snow is also falling, the plum blossoms are also soft, and the peach blossoms on the face add to the shyness." The love is beyond words.
"The green silk threads are entwined in the fragrant sea, and I will never let you down!" I only hope that your heart is like mine, and I will never let you down!
"King Jie is a man of courage, and I am only afraid that one day Rou'er will abandon me!" The voice was more sad.
Fool! How could I abandon you? I looked at the handsome figure dancing with the sword with tears in my eyes.
"King Jie has no long-cherished wish in this life, he only wishes to hold your son's hand and grow old together!" Hold your son's hand and grow old together!
The sound stopped and the sword stopped, that handsome and tragic face was looming in the falling plum blossoms with white snow, and it was even more beautiful. The tall and graceful figure stood among the falling flowers, the falling plum blossoms were flying, and the white snow was dancing, it was really
It makes people feel: the plum blossoms are falling like snow, and the whole body is still full after being brushed.
Everyone stood in shock, staring at the wonderful beauty that is rare to see in a hundred years.
"Wind!" I cried loudly and rushed over. I hate it! Reciting poems and expressing love in front of so many people is so romantic that it made everyone cry with excitement.
"Rou'er," Chu Fengyang saw me running away and rushed forward anxiously, hugging me tightly in his arms, "Why are you running around again? It's so cold, the cold wind is howling, what if I'm freezing?"
Is good?"
"Feng!" I looked at him with tears in my eyes and said firmly: "I won't go back. I will stay with you and rely on you in this life! I will rely on you until you get annoyed."
"How can I be upset? My Rou'er is a unique treasure in the world. I will never be upset in my life. I just hope Rou'er won't be upset." The wind gently kissed my cold forehead and hugged me tighter.
"What did Rou'er say just now that she won't go back? Where are you going back to?"
"Really? I didn't say that? Did you hear it wrong?" I laughed and looked careless.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is very talented and extraordinary. It's just that-"