Red Mansion Jia Lan: Do you want to run away tonight to visit your relatives? Chapter 325: Look carefully at the strokes of the pen to clarify your thoughts
Chapter 325: Look carefully at the strokes of the pen to clarify your thoughts
After just reading a few sentences, Jia Lan felt a huge shock in his heart.
This is... "The Burial of Flowers"?!
He picked up the piece of paper, his hands trembling constantly. He felt that the thin piece of paper was as heavy as a thousand stones, and his mind was racing with thoughts.
In "A Dream of Red Mansions", it is written that Daiyu buried flowers twice. There was more than a month between the two funerals. It was only during the second funeral that Daiyu sang the song "Yan of Flower Burial".
However, Daiyu in front of and behind has two completely opposite emotions.
Many people feel sad just by the word "buried flowers", which is ridiculous.
From the book, we can see that Daiyu is far more than just these two flower burials. In the original book, Daiyu said: "I have a flower grave on the abnormal corner. Now I have swept it away, put it in this silk bag, and buried it with soil.
, As time goes by, it just becomes localized, isn't it clean?" It can be seen that for Daiyu, burying flowers seems to be a kind of infatuation, but it is also a kind of leisure.
When Daiyu buries flowers, she "carries a flower hoe on her shoulder, a flower bag hanging on the hoe, and a flower broom in her hand..." It is a completely charming scene. Such a leisurely and leisurely atmosphere is obviously consistent with "Burying Flowers"
The extreme sadness in "Yin" has nothing to do with it.
After reading the poem on the paper, Jia Lan suddenly said "Hey".
Just now, his mind was struck by "The Song of Burial Flowers", and then he realized that this poem was actually incomplete.
The first two sentences are obviously from the original book "Ode to the Burial Flowers", but when you open Daiyu's manuscript, you can see that the whole poem only contains the first few sentences:
When the flowers fade and the flowers fly all over the sky, who will pity them when the red color disappears and the fragrance disappears?
The soft hairspring ties the floating spring pavilion, and the fallen catkins lightly touch the embroidered curtains.
The daughter in the boudoir cherishes the twilight of spring, full of sadness and no place to release it.
Hands hoe the flowers out of the embroidered curtain, and endure the falling flowers as they come and go?
Jia Lan's mind turned around and he read the poem over and over several times before deciding on one thing.
This poem is not an unfinished work in progress.
Lin Daiyu was Jia Lan's poetry teacher and knew her writing style quite well. When she wrote poems, she paid attention to the intention before writing. The so-called "first have the thoughts in mind, then the ink will fall naturally and quickly."
Every stroke and every stroke on this paper shows that Daiyu clearly had the draft in mind and completed it in one go.
It can be seen that the same song is "The Burial of Flowers", but the mood is different.
The poem in front of me is at best a poem about boudoir, far from the extreme sadness of "Once the spring is gone, the beauty grows old, and the flowers fall and people die without knowing it!"
Looking intently at the incomplete "Yym of Burial Flowers", Jia Lan had a vague feeling that Daiyu's fainting must be related to this.
It's just that... the Turtle Garden Poetry Society, the Innate Purple Qi, "The Burial Flower Song", and Daiyu's fainting, things that happened in two different places at the same time, seemed to have an invisible thread connecting them together.
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Jia Lan stared blankly at the unfinished "The Burial of Flowers" in his hand, countless thoughts flashing through his mind.
Compared with "The Burial of Flowers", what Jia Lan naturally thought of was "The Sapphire Case" copied at the end of the Poetry Society. The latter moved the heaven and earth and dropped the innate purple energy.
Is it possible that a mere piece of poetry, even if it is an eternal masterpiece, can arouse the sympathy of heaven and earth? Jia Lan couldn't tell clearly, but he was sure that such a possibility could not be ruled out.
The reason is simple, he has met it before.
The spiritual weapon that came to life from words, which Jia Lan once encountered, is in the sky of Lihen.
As his thoughts flowed, an awe-inspiring aura spread out from Jia Lan's body, covering the entire Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
The heaven and earth have righteousness, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds.
"Song of Righteousness" flashed out of thin air, sending out a golden light that spread in all directions from Daiyu's room. The girls outside the room only felt that their eyes were shaken for a moment, but when they looked carefully, it was no different from usual.
No, if I have to say it, there is still a difference.
Zijuan and Xueyan looked at each other, and each of them saw that the heavy worry in the other's eyes seemed to have faded slightly.
With Jia Lan as the backbone, the originally chaotic Xiaoxiang Pavilion has stabilized, and the girls are quietly guarding outside the hut.
With the overwhelming aura of "Song of Righteousness", Jia Lan felt relieved, and then he looked outside the house and whispered: "Brother, please protect me for me."
"Okay."
An inaudible sound came from the window.
The presence of the little brother made Jia Lan inexplicably feel at ease. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, concentrating and calming down to appear in his own soul. Yu Linglong and Qin Keqing immediately noticed his arrival.
"Little boy Lan, why did you come in?" Yu Linglong asked.
Jia Lan did not answer, but instead raised a question: "Lord Spirit, you said that this innate purple energy is the auspiciousness of heaven and earth. If a mortal can get a trace of it, it will be a great opportunity, isn't it right?"
"Of course, that purple energy..."
Yu Linglong was startled for a moment and gave an affirmative answer. Qin Keqing's beautiful eyes flashed next to her, as if she had guessed something.
"That's good!" Jia Lan nodded, raised his head and glanced at the innate purple energy hovering over the spirit under the light of the Big Dipper. He ignored Yu Linglong's next words and retreated directly.
"What does this kid want to do?" Yu Linglong looked at Qin Keqing with a blank expression, and then she seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes widened.
"Could he be using it to save people? No way?!"
Qin Keqing nodded and said softly: "It should be what you think, Lord Spirit."
"Is he going to risk his own life again?!" Yu Linglong lost her voice: "Hasn't he thought that you and I are closely connected to him in life and death? If he dies, we will also die. You and him
...Does he not care about you at all?"
After hearing Yu Linglong's straightforward words, Qin Keqing's plain face couldn't help but blush.
She turned her head sideways, slightly covering her face with her sleeves, and said gently: "There is nothing more precious than life under heaven and earth, and you understand Langeer's character to a certain extent."
Yu Linglong smiled and said: "This kid pretends to be calm and relaxed, but in fact he is always scared in his heart!"
"Yes..." Qin Keqing nodded silently, her beautiful eyes like morning dew: "Only you and I, who are in his true spirit, can feel a trace of his emotions hidden deep in his heart."
Then Qin Keqing changed the topic: "Such a person who respects life is willing to take risks for others, even if it means sacrificing his own life. What is the purpose of this?"
Without waiting for Yu Linglong's reply, Qin Keqing continued: "Lan Ge'er once said to me that life is equivalent, but there is a difference between people. He is only willing to sacrifice for those around him.
Those who value you should give and sacrifice, so... the world has never been fair.
But... although it is unfair, people can only struggle in order to survive. Even if they face the most terrible things, they can only face it with gritted teeth.
This kind of struggle is the essence of the human race."
Yu Linglong was silent after hearing this. Qin Keqing's words seemed to bring back her oldest memories. After a long time, she sighed with emotion: "Yes, this is the human race."
Qin Keqing raised his head and looked at the Big Dipper high in the sky above his soul, and murmured: "All we can do is believe in Langeer... believe that he is a person who can create miracles."
Go back outside.
After receiving Yu Linglong's reply, Jia Lan completely clarified his thoughts. He clenched his fists and secretly made up his mind.
[No matter who it is, your plan will definitely not succeed!]
"Ahem..."
Daiyu, who was lying on her back on the bed, suddenly coughed a few times, then opened her mouth slightly and kept mumbling. Jia Lan quickly walked to Daiyu, trying to hear what she was saying.
It seemed that Daiyu was having a nightmare, and her hands moved uneasily. Soon, it was clear that Daiyu was saying: "Mom, daddy... don't leave, don't abandon me." p>
After talking about her parents, Daiyu paused for a moment and said sadly: "Brother Ming, Brother Ming..."
Jia Lan silently held Lin Daiyu's hand and gently brushed her messy hair, with all kinds of love in her eyes.
The "Brother Ming" that Dai Yu just mentioned was her younger brother Lin Ming who died at the age of three.
Although they were born as concubines, both Jia Min and Lin Daiyu cared deeply for their only younger brother. Unfortunately, when he was three years old, a serious illness took away Lin Ruhai's only heir.
Because he was not born to Jia Min, no one in the Rongguo Mansion ever mentioned Lin Daiyu's younger brother, and Lin Daiyu, who was living under someone else's roof, never mentioned it either.
Even to Jialan, she never mentioned it.
But Jia Lan knew that Daiyu actually missed her parents, younger brother and hometown deeply.
He glanced at Daiyu's pillow, where there was a white jade pearl hairpin.