Liying and Huozhu dragged the flower picker towards the prison.
next day
Rui was reviewing the memorial. Shengsheng was drinking herbal tea in the yard outside. The weather was getting colder. From time to time, a few willow leaves would fall. All the flowers were withering. But the chrysanthemums were alone when the flowers withered.
Enjoy the autumn.
The clusters of chrysanthemums gave off a faint fragrance. Look at the herbal tea that Sheng Sheng drank. It was made from small chrysanthemums, rock sugar, hawthorn and wolfberry, because the small chrysanthemums had not yet been dried in the autumn.
The cool breeze gradually came, and a few petals fell down together with the willow leaves. Sheng Sheng stretched out his hand, and a petal fell into the palm of Sheng Sheng's hand.
"Xiao Tao, bring me a pen and paper." I have learned a lot about these ancient Chinese characters.
Xiaotao took out the pen and paper after a while.
Sheng Sheng picked up the pen and dipped it in ink.
Write on white paper.
Autumn Night Song
Gui Po is born, the autumn dew is faint,
Qingluo is already thin and has not changed her clothes.
The silver zheng is played diligently all night long,
I'm so timid that I can't bear to return to an empty house.
After writing these few lines, put down the pen and paper.
Sheng Sheng: "Although the scene in this poem has nothing to do with me, it is realistic for most women in ancient times."
After Rui approved the memorial, he came out and looked at Sheng Sheng before putting down his pen. However, he said such a sentence and couldn't help but pick up the paper and study it carefully.
"The first two lines of the poem describe the scenery. The autumn night is slightly cool and the scenery is desolate. The last two lines describe love. The woman is lonely and can't sleep, so she plays the kite diligently. The language is extremely euphemistic and the emotion is extremely delicate, covering up the shy emotions of the children.
Yan Shishi. This poem is too desolate and not like your style. However, Shengsheng, I swear by the scene in the poem that it will never happen to you." Put down the paper and put down Shengsheng.
He hugged her into his arms and looked at the herbal tea on the table. "It's already autumn. Do you still want to drink herbal tea?"
Sheng Sheng: "Haha, I feel nostalgic for a moment. Xiaotao."
At this time, Xiao Tao brought a pot of hot tea.
Sheng Sheng poured a cup for Rui: "Try it. I have newly developed it." A rose petal fell from the sky and fell into the cup. The green tea was highlighted with a little red, which was exactly "a little bit among the greenery."
"Red" scene.
Rui took the cup and took a sip gently.
Shengsheng: “How is it??”
Rui: "The light taste has a refreshing feeling. It tastes good,"
Shengsheng: "Hehe. This is jasmine tea. Because I added some special ingredients, the tea that should have been light yellow turned into green."
Rui: "Only you know how to do research." He tapped Shengsheng's nose. He looked at the clouds in the sky, which were changing unpredictably.