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Seeing the bright and picturesque skylight and cloud shadows outside the house, I couldn't help but smile and said, "With such a beautiful scenery, it would be a pity to just sit in the room." Then I asked, "Why can't I see Jin Xi?"
Huanbi smiled and said, "Have you forgotten, Miss? Jinxi went out to pick some shepherd's purse and said she was going to make shepherd's purse wontons for dinner tonight. I want to make some flour. Miss, there is nothing to do sitting around, so why not go out and relax?
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I combed my hair, stood up and said, "That's fine. Flowers are blooming outside, so I'll pick some for vases."
Huanbi Yingying said: "That's right. The flowers are blooming so beautifully outside the house, but it seems that our house is too deserted."
So I went out. The spring scenery was woven and picturesque, as if the bright clouds condensed all over the day and the ground, and they were brilliant and prosperous to the extreme. The flowers in the palace were always trimmed by skillful gardeners to meet the etiquette and artificial postures, and they were beautiful.
It is beautiful, but it has lost its natural posture.
The flowers in the mountains and fields have graceful branches and leaves, stretching naturally. Even the weeds, vines, and leaves of the wisteria are full of vitality. There is infinite freedom between heaven and earth. Even the wind that occasionally blows has a sweet and wanton wild scent.
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Looking from a distance, the desert plains at the foot of the mountain are full of green rice fields and brilliant golden rapeseed flowers, intertwined with green and yellow, like a large piece of colorful brocade, stretching endlessly.
The growth is so good, I smile, thinking that it will be a good year again.
I randomly walked on the path, or picked a few branches of wild cherry blossoms with white flowers, or picked a few small February blue flowers, or picked a slender green irises, held it in my arms and walked slowly, and my mood was the same.
A pleasant sudden enlightenment.
At this time, the spring scenery is just right, and the boundless spring color rushes over me, just like the season when returning from walking on flowers to smell the fragrance of horse hooves. The flowers in the grass on the roadside are gradually enchanting the eyes. A few wandering orioles and swallows just fly across the eyebrows, or
They were trying to warm the trees, or they were holding spring mud, and they flew away lightly. I couldn't help it for a moment, and I lingered looking back at the spring scenery. Even the green mountains and green waters, which were originally ruthless, felt like affectionate eyebrows, full of desire.
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I strolled freely, watching the other end of the sky gradually turn red, the light shrinking, and occasionally a few wisps of smoke rising from the kitchen. Even my mood became open and peaceful, but I also knew that it was getting late, so I held a bouquet in my hand and strolled back slowly.
When she returned to the Zen room, Jinxi had already returned, and she and Huanbi were busy by the stove. Their words came to them along with the unique warm and dry fragrance of wood chips and the unique sweetness of shepherd's purse, and they said with a smile: "Madam
But I came back late, the prince came just now."
I was slightly surprised and a little disappointed and said, "Why did it come so suddenly?"
Jin Xi smiled and said: "That's right. I came in a hurry and went back in a hurry, as if I had to find a way to get here. At this time, I will probably go to the Princess's Anqi to watch."
I said "Oh", knowing that I had missed it, I felt a little sad. I didn't want them to see my unhappiness, so I just found a vase, arranged the flowers one by one, and planted them in water.
: "Did the prince say anything when he came?"
Huan Bi said: "When the prince came, he originally asked where the young lady had gone. I said that she had gone to enjoy the spring. I wanted to go out and look for it. But the prince said that the mountains were so big that I was afraid that I would not be able to find them. And since the young lady went to enjoy the spring, I wanted to go out and look for them."
Spring, after finding it like this, I'm afraid that the good mood of enjoying the spring will be gone. Later, the prince waited for a while, and A Jin came to urge him, so he had to leave. He didn't say anything, only wrote a few words and left it.
It’s on the table, and you’ll know it once you’ve seen it.”
I didn't see him, and knowing that he was waiting for me, I couldn't help but feel disappointed. It was not easy for him to come, and if I missed it like this, I didn't know when we would see him next. A note was nothing more than nothing.
So I reached out and took it out to take a look. On the snow-white plain note, there were only a few words: "The flowers are blooming on the street, and you can return home slowly." 1
It's as if a stream of spring water is winding up to moisten the heart. The whole heart is moistened and softened, and the most tender and bright spring petals grow.
He knew that it was very easy to find me in the mountains enjoying flowers. He only had to go to where the flowers flourished and he would be able to find me.
But he would rather wait here quietly than interrupt my joyful mood of admiring flowers and spring.
He is willing to wait like this, waiting for me to come back early.
His delicate heart and his plain and warm emotions almost brought tears to my eyes.
His love for me is so generous and patient.
The flowers on the fields are blooming. You can take your time to look at the flowers. There is no need to rush back. Such words seemed like he was whispering in my ear.
The flowers on the street were blooming, a riot of purple and red, and he was waiting for me quietly on the other side of the blooming flowers.
While waiting like this, there is a touch of lovesickness, a touch of expectation, and a touch of loneliness. Just waiting for me to return from my wandering.
Seeing my expression, Huanbi hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong, Miss?"
I raised my eyebrows and smiled, and said softly: "Nothing. Where is the pigeon that the prince had last time?"
Huanbi said, "I'm eating millet outside. I'll bring it in." After saying that, he turned around and brought the pigeon in.
The snow-white pigeons were still cooing. I took up my pen and wrote another page, and wrote: "The water is like the waves of the eyes, and the mountains are the gathering of eyebrows and peaks. I want to ask passers-by where to go, where the brows and eyes are full." 2
My mind was agitated, and I felt that this was not enough, so I wrote a few lines of small words on the back: "The mountain is the peak of Lang's eyebrows, and the water is the wave of your eyes. If you want to ask the lover where to go, it will always be in the eyes of Lang's eyebrows. If you miss it this time, it will be in your eyes tomorrow."
When I meet you, I wonder if I will be in a place with blooming mountain flowers."
After finishing writing, he smiled affectionately, carefully rolled it up and stuffed it into the small bamboo tube of the pigeon's left foot. He smiled at Huanbi and said, "This pigeon should know the way to fly back."
Huanbi smiled and said, "Ah Jin spent a lot of effort to teach him, so he must not be too stupid."
I carried the pigeon outside the door, but saw the mountains looming behind the setting sun, and the dusk was getting darker. I raised my hand and released the pigeon, as if my heart was loosened and flew out.
The next day, the weather was warm and sunny, and Xuanqing's clothes were stained with the smell of spring flowers, suddenly appearing in front of me.
I could only smile in surprise, "Why did you come suddenly?"
He smiled brightly and held my hand firmly: "I received your letter from Fei Ge. I thought about it all night and couldn't figure out how to reply to your letter. I had to come in person." His brows were refreshed.
, "It's a pity that you and I never met in a place with blooming mountain flowers."
What's the big deal? He came here just to bring flowers.
At that time, an old peach tree in the atrium was in bloom. Its flowers were as bright as steaming clouds. The wind blew through the colorful red flowers, and the sky was filled with flying pink flowers covered with golden sunlight.
Under the window of the Zen room, he solemnly took out something from his sleeve.
The gold-plated mandarin ducks form a pair of red paper, surrounded by the phoenix pattern connected end to end, which means reunion with white heads and the phoenix flying. The base of the dark pattern of parallel lotus and clusters of flowers symbolizes many children, many blessings and continuous love.
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Geng Tie for marriage.
Xuanqing held my hand with his left hand and wrote on the red paper with his right hand:
Xuan Qing Zhen Huan
It is a good thing to make a lifelong promise and to be married forever.
It seems to be engraved on the paper, and the power of the pen seems to penetrate the back of the paper. Every word can be seen so clearly, but it seems that I have not seen it clearly, and my body is soft. I feel excited, as if my father took me when I was very young.
Watching the tide, the tide in Qiantang is surging like thousands of horses galloping in. I am indescribably shocked and joyful, with tears in my eyes and a faint sadness in my heart.
I covered his hand and said with tears: "I am the person abandoned by your royal brother, and I am also a sinful woman. The future is unknown, why do you need to be like this?"
Xuanqing took me into his arms, and the sleeves of his silk gauze robe slowly rubbed my Buddhist robes and hanging hair. My tears fell on his robe, and were suddenly sucked away without a trace. I only felt a warm touch.
, more like the temperature of his skin through the fabric of his clothing.
"Even if the future is uncertain, this is my truest intention." He choked with sobs: "Huan'er, I only want you in this world."
I laughed silently, put my hands on his neck, and looked closely at my figure in his eyes. Xuan Qing also remained silent, his eyes fixed on my face, his pupils as black as deep pools,
He could not see the bottom, but he could see my figure, which was filled with warmth. He just held me tightly in his arms. Outside the Zen room, there were peach blossoms blooming as prosperously as clouds and brocades, pink and fragrant, with clouds and clouds covering the brocade, as deep as spring.
Hai. My face was close to his shoulder blade, and his arms were getting harder and harder, hugging me tightly. It was so tight that the bones in his chest were squeezed one by one until it hurt. It was like he could never do this again in this life.
Being together, despite the pain, I still feel happy.
Such joy fills the sky and the ground, and everywhere you look is the pair of mud-gold mandarin ducks... hugging each other... living up to the spring glory... red lotus flowers... petals are complex, falling off layer by layer... snow-white stamens, body as white as mutton-fat jade...
The copper tent hook fell, and the bed tent with white silk ink calligraphy and calligraphy was blown slightly by the wind...The phoenix is flying, its feathers fluttering.
The pink peach blossoms were blown down by the spring breeze, and they were flying like a violent rain of flowers... The delicate white toes were stretched straight, barely able to withstand the spring warmth in the tent, and they were in full bloom, just like the spring breeze carrying countless flowers.
The slightly trembling willow branches...the man's heavy and fragrant breath...I looked up and saw the white jade Guanyin statue on the table. I lowered my eyes and said nothing, and she didn't say anything either...The Gannan wood Buddha beads on the bedside were as stiff as snakes. I closed my eyes.
He opened his eyes, waved his hand and lifted it off the bed, and the bones scattered all over the floor.
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I tidily arranged my clothes. Xuan Qing's eyes were closed and he was breathing evenly, as if he was still sleeping peacefully. I sat in front of the dressing table and opened the brocade multi-grid dressing box that had been dusted for a long time.
I had placed the tin carelessly for such a long time. When I opened it again and saw it, with such a heart, the brilliance was no longer dazzling. Everything in the box was my dowry when I entered the palace, and I brought them all with me.
Come out. There are countless treasures and jewelry that Xuan Lingshui has given to you over the years in the palace. They are all left in the palace. Even the gold-cut rose hairpin that you have always loved is placed on the dressing table of Tangli Palace, shining with gold alone.
Cool gloss.
I will let go of everything I can with Xuan Ling.
I dressed up slowly and painted it carefully. I haven't done this with such care in a long time. I put on a simple and refreshing half-updo, and the green silk on my head was gathered back loosely. I tied it up one by one carefully, showing a double bun hugging my face.
The top of the head is in a half-up style. A seven-gold emerald hairpin is slanted on the top of the head. A thin strand of silver tassels hangs down, and a bead falls on the temples. It slides smoothly over and over again. A row.
Twelve light pink pearls, the size of a little finger, are arranged in the shape of a crescent moon and are pinned in the hair. When the head is raised, there will be a flickering light. There is a bouquet of purple orchids on the window sill, which is fragrant and clear.
My heart moved slightly, so I picked two or three flowers and tied them on the edge of my bun.
Open the gold-painted dressing box, take out the rouge and gouache, pat it into a peach blossom makeup, and add some lipstick. Under the lightly cropped clouds, a coral-colored blush dyes the jade-like cheeks, like the dawn of dawn. Then draw on smoky eyebrows.
, the color of Dai hidden in the distant mountains, the eyes as bright as stars, the brows and eyes full, and the infinite affection flowing in an instant. I can't help but sigh in my heart, all the decay and decay in the past have finally dissipated, and the person in the mirror is like a new life.
His face is calm and his smile is full of dimples.
Choose a light purple embroidered jacket, embroidered with light goose-yellow flowers and leaves, with lush branches and leaves, delicate and lingering. Wear a jade-colored light smoke gauze "half-sleeve" embroidered with peach leaves, and a moon-white soft satin pleated skirt.
, whirling lightly in the warm wind.
Such a refreshing color makes people feel refreshed and calm.
I walked to the table, the brush filled with ink softly, and I added after Xuan Qing's words, "May the piano and harp be at my disposal, and the years will be peaceful." As if in a dream, Xuan Qing and I finally have today,
To be able to live today is actually worthy of living up to this life.
A gentle voice called me: "Huan'er?"
I turned around Yingying, and he said with surprise: "Your makeup?"
I looked at him with a smile, and there was infinite tenderness in my heart, "I used to leave the palace and become a monk. The last time I traveled to Beijing and dressed up as an ordinary woman, it was just for convenience and expediency. But today, because of you, I dress up again and enter the world again.
"I lowered my head and said shyly, "Actually, because of you, my heart has always been in this world."
His eyes sparkled for a moment, and he came closer to hug her silently.
I leaned on his arm, immersed in the overwhelming happiness and joy. I held his arm and suddenly remembered something and asked: "You have a tattoo on your arm, right?"
The corners of his lips raised, with an evil smile, he whispered in my ear: "Didn't you just see it?"
My face turned red, so I just rolled up his sleeves. The tattoo on my right arm was exactly an iron chain, covered with verdant and tangled green vines and red blood stains. The colors contrasted brightly and were very eye-catching. There was also the pattern of a long sword lying across it.
Underneath, the tattoo technique is exquisite, as if there is a sharp green sword energy faintly emanating from it.
I stroked it gently with my white fingertips and asked, "Does it hurt when you prick it?"
"It hurts," he laughed, "but it will get better if you bear it for a while."
I kissed his tattoo with my lips and said vaguely: "Why do you want to get such a tattoo? Is there any special meaning?"
"My body is filled with the blood of the Baiyi people. All the men of the Baiyi people have to get tattoos like this when they grow up."
"So...the Queen Mother has no objection?" After all, the Queen Mother is Xuan Qing's adoptive mother.
He smiled faintly, with a hint of unfathomable worry in his smile, and wrote lightly: "I'm just an idle member of the clan, and I can't be more at ease."
He put down his sleeves and looked at the red paper on the table. "What was written?"
There was a numb itch behind the ears and in the neck. His tone was as firm as a rock, and each word echoed in his ears: "Huan'er, I will definitely do what you want."
I looked out the window at the peach blossoms that were blooming like evil, and felt sad in my heart: "I know it's just my wishful thinking, and it won't work after all." Xuanqing took my body and put his fingers one by one.
Entering between my fingers, the ten fingers are intertwined, entangled with each other, close and lingering. "You believe me. When the emperor gradually forgets about you, I will ask Master Jing'an to avenge your death from illness, and you will change your name, and we will
We can stay together forever." His eyes were as gentle as spring water. I thought it was impossible in this life, but it was finally possible. I felt like I was in a dream, and I couldn't help but let out a "hmm". After so long, I was separated from the harem.
There are so many people and so many things separated by thousands of miles of rivers and eaves. They are as complicated as the past and present life, and it is vague and unreal. At this moment, it is so determined, like feet falling from the clouds and finally stepping on it.
to the land.
His voice sounded like he was murmuring in his sleep: "Huan'er, do you still remember the day Wen Yi was born? You stood barefoot in the spring, like a little white fox..." I hummed, but he didn't continue. How could I?
I don’t remember the first time we met that day.
I chuckled and said, "You were extremely rude that day, and you were completely a frivolous prodigal."
He smiled and said: "You are so cute and cute when you are playing with your bare feet in the water, but you are so stern and angry that you turn people away. I wonder why there is such a boring woman." He looked at me quietly and said, "But...
When I turned around and stepped into the palace, I saw you playing the white jade flute and performing the "Dance of the Shocking Dragon", and then I realized that there are really people in this world who can be as graceful as the Jinghong."
I smacked him lightly and used my fingers to shame him and said: "How can you praise someone like this? One moment he is a white fox and the next moment he is a stunning grandson, and he is not ashamed?" I stood up on tiptoe and bit his earlobe. He raised his eyebrows lightly and said vaguely:
"Huan'er, don't you know me?"
I closed my eyes and sighed softly: "I know."
He is the only one in the world who understands me best, and I know him best. But right now, I don’t want to think about it, and I’m not willing to let go of my will and emotion to think about it.
I gently broke away from his arms, took out a piece of his hair and pulled it out. He felt a little pain and asked curiously: "What are you doing?" I loosened the loose bun, raised my hand, pulled out a long hair, and looked at it.
The sunlight under the window twisted the two hairs together. Xuanqing immediately understood my intention, his eyes were as bright as fire, and tears faintly overflowed from the corners of his eyes, "You and I will always be together." I smiled and said nothing.
My face gradually became hot.
Xuanqing's kiss fell thinly and closely accompanied by his hot breath.
Note:
1. The flowers bloom on the road, and you can slowly return home: This allusion is recorded in the Song Dynasty's notes and the Ming Dynasty Zhou Ji's "West Lake II Collection". Princess Wu must return to Lin'an every year during the Cold Food Festival, and Qian Liu is very fond of it.
To miss her, the princess did not return one spring, and the spring scenery was getting old, and the flowers on the roads were blooming. Qian Liu wrote a letter and said: "The flowers on the roads are blooming, so you can return home slowly." Wang Shizhen, a scholar in the Qing Dynasty, once said: "'Moshang's flowers are blooming.
The flowers on the mountain are blooming, and you can return home slowly. The second language has been praised throughout the ages." Later, it was compiled into a folk song by local people, named "Flowers on Moshang", and it was widely sung among the people.
2 From Wang Guan of the Song Dynasty's "Businessman: Farewell to Bao Haoran in Eastern Zhejiang". Wang Guan, courtesy name Tongsou, was from Rugao (now part of Jiangsu). The full poem is: "The water is like waves across the eye, and the mountains are like eyebrows and peaks. I want to ask passers-by where to go."
Over there, the brows and eyes are filled with beauty. I have just begun to send spring back, and then I send you back. If you catch spring in the south of the Yangtze River, you will live with spring." This is a farewell poem with sincere feelings, simple language, and new and clever words.
The idea and brisk style of writing express the theme of saying goodbye to spring. The upper part of the poem uses eye waves and eyebrow peaks to compare water and mountains, which is vivid and expressive. The lower part of the poem bids farewell to Xichun, expressing deep blessings for friends. The language is playful, charming but not flattering.
It is vulgar and takes the lead in farewell lyrics.