Empty fantasy - The eighth time: Three shifts of every rival dream of love
The poem says:
all ferocious and brave depends on the immortal God, occupying the turtle and crossing the Phoenix, and embracing and extending; the bridal chamber turns rain to appreciate the new love, and the duckweed of the sea recognizes the old man.
The water moon is full of joy and the sky is real, and the mirror flower belies the false as the true;
the feelings should be joyful this day, who expected the flowers to fly away in spring.
The story of Huachun’s title to the boudoir of spring was not clear, but he could not believe it. He wrote: “I am so enchanted that the old couch is sickly, and the pillow is pressed with red clouds, and I am sleeping soundly;
my waist is thin and leaning against the building. Spring is silent, and the days are long. Liu Shenshen can be seen.
In the distance, she looks at the flowers in the shade, and the butterfly powder is in the south of the window.
After Huachun’s poem was finished, the string was also in residence. The second maid took the poem and sent it to her boudoir. She came out of the curtain and said, “my husband is very clever in poetry. I don’t want Geng Bao to be romantic. My young lady is deeply impressed. I’d like to invite Xi shexuan to meet you. There are still some examinations. Don’t be cold hearted and despised by the young lady.” After all, words go in.
Hua Chun was puzzled and puzzled for a long time when he saw Dong Shou open the corner door and walked out of a pair of maids dressed in the same way. He led Hua Chun into the corner door and passed through a preparation technique which was more than ten Zhang long. When he was near the porch, all the maids holding water inkstones were standing in guns. The maids who sent Yunjian were all holding arrows and bows. All the weapons were shining on the shelf, Twenty four Tsing Yi bravely corrected in front of the stage. The curtain in the porch does not show the national color of the jade face. The upper curtain of the seat is high, and the head is covered with gold armor, and the wind is full of fear. Seeing this situation, Huachun was very puzzled. She had to bow to miss Shan deeply and dare not look up.
The young lady also quickly replied, “seeing that you are rich in learning, you are really rich in learning. You can only rely on your horse and write poems in seven steps and three strokes. Mei Wei is shocked. Across the clouds, there is still the peak of Jianglang’s dream pen, and the elite has not stopped. But although the royal family calligraphy, unknown Zeng Jin in martial arts? The rise of literature and military equipment, the two can not be combined, can not be literate, but a cowardly talent; martial arts and can be literate, is a hero’s bachelor. My concubine is a woman. If you want to be a husband, you can’t be unprepared. ” So she ordered the maid to hold a gun and pay her to Huachun. She immediately held up her two guns to compete with Huachun.
Huachun is lucky to have been given food by immortals in Changchun mountain. She is as light as a swallow and as powerful as an ox and tiger. She has the ability to push mountains through valleys. “Today, Miss Shan despised me. She raised her hand and bowed down.” Then he took the silver spear and bowed down to salute: “just now, I am deeply happy with the graffiti in the civil war. Now I am happy to have a personal test of martial arts with the precious body of thousands of gold. It is like a crime of impetuousness.”
Shan Jiang Tao said: “don’t be cold and millet enough in your house. It’s not too abrupt.”
Flower spring then cloud: “comply with the order.” If they want to compete with each other, they will be surprised if they are against each other
for half a moment, the shooting skills of Jiangtao are gradually relaxed, and it is difficult to resist the enemy; Huachun spear rises and falls, just like willow catkins shaking the wind, pear flowers swinging the moon, more and more fierce.
Then Jiang Tao was defeated in the pavilion, gasping and praising: “Lang Jun is really a wonderful person in the world. My wife is just the right person to dress up and be dignified. Those who want to test martial arts with you are not really willing to test your ears with you. With the world’s literati, you are facing the sword, sword and spear. If there is no one who is not frightened, I will say something to test martial arts with you. In this attempt, I know that the scholar of Teng Jiao is coming. You are really a man of letters and martial arts. There are so many in the world. Please return to your residence for a while and see you when my father returns to the court. ”
Flower spring way: “just then just obey a poem ear, how dare when this praise.” Then he bowed down and withdrew. The maid still led him outside. He went out and went to the porter. He took the boy and went home.
One night is easy to pass. Tomorrow, there are family members of Shanfu who have invited us with a post. After that, he ordered tong’er to come to Sima’s office. When his family led him to the library, shantingdong got up to greet him when he saw the spring of flowers. After the ceremony, shantingdong said: “reading the poems yesterday is really a good reputation for Carving Dragons. Jiang Guan has no talent for playing rabbits. He also heard that he was playing martial arts with his little daughter in the shooting garden. He was more impressed by his mastery of shooting skills.”
When Huachun hears his speech, he is only modest and modest.
Shan Tingdong asked Huachun again: “last year, Zhejiang Province has ranked first in terms of Taiwan taboo. Why is it both in the capital and not in the public?”
Huachun said: “because of the disease on the way, the alliance was mistaken.”
Shantingdong said: “the talent of a virtuous son-in-law is a famous figure in Hanyuan. We can predict that Lianjie Chunwei will become a Dingjia. Why is the talent of today’s Nai suffering from setbacks? And we will win the first prize again in Laike.”
Since they set up banquets, they wanted to leave Huachun in the Department and didn’t have to go back to the apartment. They ordered their family members to move the luggage and things in the apartment in good order.
Hua Chun lived in the spare time with Sima Gong, and spent his spare time in poetry and wine. One day, because there was a plum tree on the screen, he was the pen of a famous person. He asked Huachun to write poems in the same way. Huachun’s letter and pen said:
who can wash the old paintings and cool the branches to be absorbed;
don’t hate that the spring breeze can’t blow, but teach the light ink brush to evenly.
The snow window also accompanies the master to lie, the river shop does not worry about the king flute frequency;
the moon curtain will hang idle for a long time, and the ice content will come true according to the contract.
In the view of Shanting Dongguan, Liansheng was praised, so there was a good agreement between the husband and the son-in-law. Hua Chun lived in the garden for more than a month. Although he missed all the beauty and wanted to go out, he had to finish his mind. However, shantingdong had already chosen a lucky day to gather together with Huazhu. As the wedding season is approaching, they have to stay in the Department, and after the wedding banquet, they will fulfill the contract.
Because there was nothing to do in the study, I took out the painting and continued with two pictures. I thought that the harmony of ten beauties was as good as I could. Only the girl who met in the Wulin boat had no reason to visit the ends of the earth. I was very depressed and pondered carefully. If I wanted to get this girl again, I would like to catch the wind on the river and look for the moon in the sea.
When it comes to the period of candlelight, there is no need to talk about it.
In the night of spring, the only time for the ladies to sing is to wear the flowers
“There is no such scene in the world of bridal chamber flowers and candles,” said Jiang Tao. “Now we must sing and sing together to help one of the bridal chamber music. Then we can see the bridal chamber candle of a gifted scholar and a beautiful woman, which is absolutely superior to others.”
Hua Chun said, “Miss, you are right. Please give me the title.”
Jiangtao said: “take the instant as the topic, the rhyme limits the West chicken crows, inlays in the middle 1234567799 million, two feet half double and so on 18 characters.”
Hua Chun said with a smile: “Miss, life is limited to the number of words. It’s so hard to think about the height of the Xiangge Pavilion. If you can wave it, you dare to set up a CI family first. How about waiting for the students to learn how to walk?”
Jiang peach cloud: “husband sing with the woman, everything is natural, the king’s house chant on my concubine when and chant.”
When Hua Chun heard that he said yes, he thought about it briefly. At that time, Xiang Yun wrote a poem: “the red chamber is half surrounded by a stream, and the name of Baimei QIANJIAO can be surnamed in the West;
there are magpies on the BANWEN River Bridge on the double seventh night, and the chicken is at the fifth watch of the storm.
Her eyebrows are eight characters long, and her skirt pulls six pieces of Sanxiang, and the two girls are close to each other.
When the poem of Huachun becomes a poem, the crimson peach also sings a cloud:
the wanzhang river of a hundred foot makeup building is surrounded by flowers around the half window West;
ten years’ dream of rain on the third watch, a pillow of incense to eliminate the five leaky chicken.
The results show that the beauty and jealousy of the two literary works will last forever, and only those with high Balu and two with difficulties can be matched;
nine heartbroken Pingshan six, seven treasure feelings hurt two tears.
The maid had sent it, and Huachun took it at a glance, and praised: “the original embroidered pavilion has such a genius. I am so ashamed.”
After a few gossips, I heard that the woodcutter building had already handed in three drums. Huachun ordered the maids to go out of the room, then undressed, and once with Jiangtao Wushan. It is:
the magpie bridge fairy banished the dust, suddenly feel spring from the sky;
the candle shadow shakes the red people quietly, the gold account warms the dream first time.
After making friends, she had several joys. Unexpectedly, Jiangtao was a general, and Huachun could not resist the enemy. It is night, had to use pills to suck mouth, think long war money.
At the time of intercourse, he was suspicious and felt the jade body, which was delicate, soft, rich and full. He thought, “this skin is definitely not delicate and weak, and beautiful and beautiful.” At this time, Jiayi shrugged, line to more than 100, Jiangtao ran way: “boring, boring!”
Hua Chun said, “my wife is very interesting?”
Jiang Tao is lying on her back. She rides on Huachun’s body together. She reaches up to the rhizosphere with the help of the vulva. Her thighs rotate like a mill. She rises and sets in again, like riding a fierce horse.
Flower spring way: “Madam has such kind of Kung Fu, but quick cool person also.” With his hands holding his thighs, he helped him to run wild and let himself be affected. He lifted up and down again, sipped his jade stem with his mouth, and rubbed his jade hand tightly, which made Huachun full of numbness, his glans rushing forward, and a rush of desire for fire. Huachun quickly pressed his mind to hold the peach in his arms. He threw the peach on the bed, lifted his feet, and rushed in regardless of the depth. He had a pill in his mouth, and his penis was very thick and long. He poked wildly. The crimson peach hummed and shook, the face to reveal the heart of laughter.
Hua Chun thought to herself, “I’ve met so many beauties that I haven’t dared to show off my bravery. That is to say, if Xianglian nunnery has stayed for a long time, it can control more than ten people in one night, so that each of them will be bold and bewitched, and they will all bow down and surrender. However, today, with the help of medicine, she still won a draw. It is: Once upon a time, the sea is hard for water, but Wushan is not cloud. It’s really worthy of my beautiful couple of flowers and spring, so I sing poems in front of the window on the day and romantic under the quilt at night, which is especially lovely
In the time of making love, the obscene voice of crimson peach has a kind of charming state, which is beyond the beauty. Huachun is now infatuated with the soul of the soul, Shaoguang ran, and suddenly the spring has ended and the summer has crossed. The swallows are murmuring between the beams, and the red waves are falling outside the sill.
One day, the peach trees in the mountain are playing by the window, chanting the poem of falling flowers: “all the flowers are red from the ancient flowers, and they are said to have turned to be empty.” Lang Xin is willing to learn to stick to the mud, and the female song is just like a rain canopy.
The half rolling ball curtain leads to the night moon, and the number of jade flute relies on the morning wind;
do not call the children’s broom in front of the steps, leaving the residual English in the eyes.
When he recited the poem, Hua Chun read the poem, but he was startled. He sighed: “flowers are like people, so are people. There is no change in the security of all the beauties set out last year, but Liu Lang does not sigh at the fact that the peach blossom water is still there. How can I waste my time and linger on it? ”
Because Huachun saw the poem, she changed her face. Jiang Tao asked, “why did you see my poem? My eyebrows frowned and my eyes were full of tears. I understand that there must be a secret in it. Can you do it for me?”
Hua Chun said: “there is nothing else to worry about, just because there is no feeling of theft in the poem, which makes people read it, and I can’t help but cry.”
Jiang Tao said with a smile: “my poetry, but the flower of sorrow, no other sigh, think of your sorrow is not only because of the flower, because of the sad flower and dun Du Er.”
Flower spring way: “really have no other feeling, Miss don’t see doubt.” Then he held the pipe and chanted the same law: “I boasted of the green and the red, and I was swept away by the king of Cambodia.”
the painting threshold was quietly thought, and the fragrant harmoniously stopped standing on the grass.
Can’t bear the night dream, startled by the rain, more who can take shelter from the wind;
clear up the spring light and go back, and Zigui cries out in the green smoke.
While singing at the embroidered window, suddenly a servant reported: “today, uncle Yan’s wife is coming and holding a banquet in the Peony Pavilion in the east garden. The lady asks her to accompany her to drink.” Jiang Tao heard that she changed her clothes and went downstairs with the maid.
Huachun sits alone in the fragrant room, remembering the appointment of all the beauties, which has been ordered since the Ming Dynasty, and has also gone out of the capital. After thinking for a long time, I was bored, so I walked downstairs leisurely. I heard the maids praising Miss Yan’s beauty there, saying: “it’s as good as my miss.” Huachun hears this, so he wants to peep at her appearance. If she is not inferior to Jiangtao, she can get another beautiful woman, with ten beauties. She goes to the east garden.
When I went to Cuiwei Pavilion, I saw Jiangtao holding a woman in her hand and surrounded by other maids. She saw the beautiful jade bone, which seemed as if she had seen it before. Because she wanted to know it carefully, she was afraid that she would see her, so she turned away and hid in a rockery cave on the west side. Seeing her approaching, Dingqing suddenly wakes up. She once met in the Wulin boat in the autumn. She painted a second picture of beauty.
Just as he was about to copy back, but when the mother and daughter of Yan’s family had arrived, Huachun was eager to avoid it. Mrs. Shan said, “the virtuous son-in-law doesn’t have to avoid it. This is Yan’s aunt. It’s time to see you! This is a cousin of the Yan family. I can meet you. ”
Hua Chun then straightened up her clothes and towel and stepped forward to meet her. She looked at Miss Yan with her pretty eyes and squint. If there was any doubt about her. After meeting each other, she quits. At night, she returns to her room and talks about: “what’s the position of Yan’s mother’s uncle and where is her native place? Her mother and daughter are still in the capital, or they are the first to arrive. ”
Jiang Tao replied, “my mother’s uncle is Yun Pian, and she works as a servant in the Ministry of government in Beijing. My aunt Shi only has a cousin, and the small name is Jin Ying. Because the capital is far away from home, my uncle often goes to read it, so she has taken his family to Beijing in autumn. My mother, who was estranged from her family because of the wide space between them, ordered the maid to invite her to meet her aunt and cousin to come and talk about her old love. Because she was tired on the way, she was ill, so she invited several times, and now she is here
The peach trees narrated one by one. Hua Chunyi wanted to ask Jin Ying whether she had decided to hire, but it was difficult to open her mouth. She thought, “a beautiful woman is close at hand, and heaven will meet, so you can enter my shell. Why ask her whether she is engaged?” On this day, Huachun paid attention to Yan Jinying, so he relaxed his idea of leaving the capital.
One day, the mountain court building called Huachun Road: “the virtuous son-in-law is proficient in martial arts, why not change into the martial curtain, quickly spring thunder sting.”
Although Huachun refuses to do so, he has no choice but to take charge of it. He tries to talk about a human relationship with the Lord and orders Huachun to try on the spot. Huachun entered the Wulin, and was divided into two parts: Yuan and ya. After the examination, he recorded neiwei’s Ci. Shan Tingdong praised: “the piece of CI does not let off the fine dust, and the style of writing is frost. Every word must be practiced and thrown to make the sound of gold and stone. It’s hard to say that there is no such talent in the field of literature. I’m afraid that there will be no such talent in the literary world. It’s not yuan but what.”
This is a slow expression. It only says that Huachun sees the beauty and holds her heart, and thinks that she and Jin Ying have a good relationship. It is because of the coincidence of things. After a few days, Mr. Yan went back first. Because Miss Jin Ying was very close to Jiang Tao, she stayed three times and still lived again.
One day, Huachun returned to the house, and Jiang Tao said: “the elegance of Jin Ying’s poetic talents is not the same.” Then I read a poem about spring maiden with Huachun and heard the following words:
sleeping lazily, a pear tree in the east wind, a quiet net curtain, but a fan of dreams;
worry about turning the red ink box into red powder, and printing the Emerald clay on the independent flower stage.
It is difficult to depict the thin eyebrows, but it is necessary to embroider the boudoir with the crescent moon.
After hearing this, Hua Chun sighed and thought, “I want to have a meeting with Jin Ying, but I can’t see each other.” He had to write a poem in secret: “a long heart full of pity and fragrance makes Guan sad like a sea, but he knows not how deep it is.”
the north and south of Guanshan Mountain are hard to be seen in the past, but they meet by chance and hate to this day.
The soul then goes to the sound of partridge, and the fragrance is found in the butterfly dream;
Wushan is not far away from Pengshan, and dares to ask Luan Jian to appreciate the sound.
The poem was written early, but it didn’t reach Jin Ying, so he had to walk to the garden to find opportunities. When she saw a maid playing in the garden, she recognized that she was the maid beside Jin Ying. She had met once under the moon, so she came forward and said, “I have something to ask my sister. I don’t know if my sister will allow me?”
The maid’s cheeks were flushed, and she hastily replied, “why is uncle Hua like this? Do you want to kill the maid? What can I do for you? Tell me, your servant will do it. ”
The flower spring sleeve takes out the poem note, passes to the maid way: “this poem beg elder sister to sneak to deliver to your family young lady, must not be seen.”
The maid said, “if you are responsible for me, what can I do?”
Hua Chun said: “Miss, when you see this poem, you must feel that you are not shallow, there is no sense of responsibility.”
The maid with a smile said: “since the flower uncle see send, that is to blame the young lady, but also willing to accept.” The poem sleeve good to want to turn back and go, Huachun and asked: “this poem sent into the echo, sister must not delay, Xiaosheng is still waiting here.”
From time to time, Hua Chun was sitting in an octagonal pavilion, looking at the maid, and she said, “when she saw the poem, she suddenly felt pink and Dai’s sorrow. She sighed, and then she ordered her maid to come out and send it to Uncle Hua.” The maid, having delivered the notes, went in. After Huachun, Guo sees a poem written by him, but the ink is not dry. He reads:
who did not want to see the stone, but felt deeply sorry at the sight of it;
the two places are missing each other for half a year.
The peach blossom recognized Liu Langdu, and his face came again to urge him to protect him.
Hua Chun saw that the two sentences after the poem had a similar meaning and thought, “Jin YingYuan is a sentimental person.” So he took the poem out of the garden and went upstairs. He sat down and pondered: “it turns out that the jade of heaven has become a gifted scholar and a beautiful woman. If you lead it, you can enjoy it. At first, I thought that for a while in the boat, it was hard to know the surname, but I did not know where I lived. It was like a duckweed ear in the boundless sea. I knew that today I had to look at the jade man again. It was really like the reunion of a broken mirror and the broken flowers. The number of ten beauties was just like that. ” She thought: “these ten beauties are all born with me. Otherwise, he Shimei’s maiden names such as sunflower, Jinying, Lingxiao, Bauhinia, Qinglian, Suxin, Ruixiang, Chijiao, Mengying and Jiangtao are all flower names. I think that beautiful flowers bloom in spring, only spring love flowers, only flowers Yichun, my family name is spring, the edge of the ten beauty, and not only this red face meets pushui, Yundou full of Wushan, read down the ten surnames, but also fit into two lines of poetry, not a thousand miles meet, do have a strange fate. However, in my list of ten beauties, all of them love my appearance and find harmony with them. If my true appearance and the world revolve around, it is hard to say that the ten beauties are difficult to figure out. Among these ten beauties, if you want to book a beautiful woman to meet with you, can you get it? However, I was born in heaven, and become me Ziyun immortal, bone transformation, really unforgettable. But if you have a peach in your room at night, how can you get to be there for a while with Jin Ying The heart is very hesitant, suddenly save, can’t help jumping joyfully way: “have!”
When the day passed, it was dusk. When the maid gave her a meal and wine, she dipped into the pot with zuixin pill and poured a cup of it. Then she fell into a deep intoxication. She ordered the maid to help her sleep well. She secretly picked up the pill and collected it to wait for the maid to sleep and cross the blue bridge.
It was about the night when two drums were exchanged, and then the half moon gradually appeared in the East. Huachun went downstairs quietly. Knowing that Jin Ying’s bedroom was near the Yingxu building in the east garden, he walked step by step to the west garden. He saw that the gate of the garden was locked, so he jumped up. He was as light as a swallow and had already jumped into the flower wall.
At this time, Huachun felt that he could not escape from the water garden last year if I was proficient in the cultivation of immortals early, and I lost myself in the pond soil When he came to Yingxu building, he saw Jin Ying alone playing with the moon on the other side of the fence. Hua Chun saluted him and said, “last year, Yin Yin Yin Ji had a moment in the boat on a moonlit night last year. Fortunately, he had to see Yurong again. He could not imagine the spring dream of the real flower. So he dared to write a letter to express his feelings. However, Miss Meng didn’t scold him and signed a contract You are not a lover. ”
Jin Ying also recounts Qu Zhong, and the two love each other very much. She goes upstairs arm in arm and vows to be in the moon. Then she is full of soft jade, warm fragrance, full of spring breeze, soft money carrying clouds and holding rain, calm and easy to lean on green and red.
Dim sleep wake up, suddenly hear five drums beat, more chicken singing dawn, afraid of crimson peach wine wake up consciousness, then rose to say goodbye. Jin Ying reluctantly said, “I don’t know if I’ll be with you on a moonlit night? But I’m afraid that my husband will come here, and my cousin will ask me why I’m singing
Hua Chun said: “I was afraid that my cousin would ask her to inquire about her, so I would get drunk and be calm at this point. After the meeting, I would never ask about wealth.” Jin Ying sees the flower spring wants to leave, also recombines the clothes to go down the stairs straight to the curved railing outside return.
When Huachun stepped out of the garden, he saw the moonlight in the sky and the dawn star at a few o’clock. He walked to the embroidered building, quietly without any influence. The residual lamp on the upper floor was still half bright. He approached the edge of the bed and gently pulled the curtain. Seeing that the peach was still sleeping like mud, he undressed until tomorrow, and rose in the near afternoon.
All the gossip has been deleted. It is said that Hua Chun and Jin Yingcheng have been together for several times since then. It is said that Jin Ying wants to go back soon, and he has made it a lifelong commitment to give pictures to each other. I have already finished my mind. I am eager to go out of Beijing. After a while, the Martial Arts Association put up a list, and sure enough, Huachun was yuan. Knowing that Jinluan Temple bestowed grace on him, he also gave him a head. The emperor saw that he was young and beautiful, elegant and elegant. He was really both literate and martial arts. His talent and sweat were from Longqing, and his grace and favor were more than those of Xiangke. Due to the mastery of Huachun’s game theory, he is worthy of the talent of Hanyuan, and is awarded the champion of civil and military affairs. After three days’ tour of the palace and two days’ tour of the street, the spectators were surrounded by walls, all of them chirped and marvelled. Then they paid homage to the master Huitong, and they were busy for several days.
Huachun was anxious to leave Beijing for a leave Memorial. Although she couldn’t give up Jiang Tao, she wanted to stay again, but Huachun couldn’t throw away all the beauty. She said: “at the end of her parents, funeral can’t be delayed. You can return the capital after you leave Beijing for a few months. You don’t have to fall in love.” So he packed his luggage and said goodbye to his mother-in-law. He still took two children with him, changed his Confucian clothes, and left Chang’an in silence.
It’s not a day since I stopped sleeping at night. When I saw the line near Qingtian mountain, Hua Chun thought to herself, “the Witch and beauty have been married and married. Although she has been away for several autumn, she also keeps me. Because she has no capacity to worry about, if she goes up the mountain, she will delay the sun and moon.” Then he thought, “if I meet a villain or someone who knows me at the foot of the mountain and asks me to go up the mountain, I have to go up for a walk. If I don’t see many people, I’ll go through the mountain and go to Xianglian nunnery to plan a wonderful plan. I’ll make a district after I get out of the jade cage.”
However, after passing through Qingtian mountain, I was glad to see no one. I did not meet a follower. After a few days’ journey, he went down the water road. After a few days’ journey, he almost reached the half bridge, but ordered the boatman to bend into Xianglian nunnery and park in front of Xianglian nunnery. Look at the shepherds, you know that Huachun is going to the nuns and nuns to talk about the sorrow of separation and to extend the joy of parting. The outline is beautiful and the old people have lived for a hundred years. They are lucky enough to return to the temple and boast of the Phoenix. This is also a good thing. However, I don’t know what happened. If you want to know what happened, I’ll give you a detailed list.