The east wind blows flowers on thousands of trees at night, and even blows them down. Stars are like rain, and the fragrance of BMWs and carriages fills the road. The sound of phoenix flutes moves, the light of jade pots turns, and fish and dragons dance all night. Moths and snow willows have golden wisps, and laughter is filled with hidden fragrances. Everyone goes away.
I searched for him thousands of times, but when I suddenly looked back, I found that man in a dimly lit place.
Rather than interpreting it through reading comprehension, An Nuan has always believed that Xin Qiji's "Sapphire Case·Yuan Eve" embodies all the beautiful imaginations of modern people about ancient times. If someone fantasizes about traveling to a romantic and beautiful
In ancient times, this poem was the scene that most satisfied him.
The story told by Liu Changan has a completely different feeling. In his eyes, whoever becomes the emperor depends on his or her ability. However, in the profession of emperor, most of the weak emperors of the Song Dynasty are the most despised by their peers. This is probably the sentence:
The country is not upright.
It's just that other emperors felt that they had gained the country unfairly, and the entire weak Song Dynasty was like a castrated creature, lacking some vitality, blood, and strength. By the way, they also wanted to castrate the entire nation. Since then, the so-called prosperity of Neo-Confucianism has been trying to
The hands and feet of women with small feet are tied up and the stench is high, causing endless disasters.
An Nuan woke up in the morning, still a little dazed by the story that Liu Changan told last night that happened in the Song Dynasty.
Liu Changan is indeed a good storyteller. When he tells it, his detailed description seems to be using language to compile a clearly visible "Along the River During the Qingming Festival", but it has a lot more indescribable flavor, as if it really is.
An immortal wanders between being born and entering the world, until the hero goes to sea and says goodbye to all his friends.
The story of the protagonist going overseas is also very exciting. I wonder what the collision of things at that time will be like in the story weaved by Liu Changan?
Liu Changan has already gotten up.
He got up very early, there were still seven or eight stars in the sky, and it happened to be raining at two or three o'clock in front of the mountain. The frogs had stopped singing last night, and there was no noise. Liu Changan naturally had no reason to catch beneficial insects.
The air in the farmhouse after the rain is mixed with the fragrance of rice, green mountains surround the water, and the water vapor is thick in the distance. This year's plum rain has not yet passed, and the air is fresh and moist, making people feel that their nose, chest and lungs have been cleansed.
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Rice in southern Hunan can be grown for three seasons, but there are many people like Gaoyuanshan who can only plant it for two seasons. Before dawn, Liu Changan came to the field with bare feet and a bucket. The soil and weeds scratched the soles of his feet.
It feels very comfortable. Occasionally there are raised pebbles on my feet. I step into the slightly cool water in the field and the insteps are submerged. The soles of my feet sink into the soft mud and are wrapped by the mud coming from all directions. It is comfortable but difficult to breathe.
When it came out, the slightly itchy feeling made people couldn't help but lift their legs, and water poured into the gap, making a "gurgling" sound.
Liu Changan listened to the sound of the water and discerned the sound of the fish's tail flapping. He acted extremely quickly and caught a crucian carp.
After a short while, Liu Changan caught half a bucket of crucian carp, went ashore and returned to the small courtyard, poured all the crucian carp into a large water tank, and poured a bag of salt into it to remove the earthy smell.
Then I cut some willow branches from the willow tree by the river and peeled off the bark.
When he finished doing this, Liu Changan saw Bai Hui coming out of the room and said hello. Bai Hui had two bags under his eyes and didn't look like he was sleeping well.
"Is it possible that you haven't slept all this time and want to listen to something?" Liu Changan said regretfully for Bai Hui.
"No!" Bai Hui's cheeks were slightly red and she didn't sleep well. There was indeed such a reason, "I had two nightmares last night, and I couldn't fall asleep. I heard you working in the yard,
Just get up."
"I told An Nuan a story, she should sleep well."
"Telling stories?" Bai Hui wanted to sneer. A man and a woman were living in the same room, telling stories? They were coaxing children! But considering that this person was Liu Changan, this possibility was really possible.
"It tells the story of a man who lives forever."
"Haha, if he is immortal, then he must have many women."
"..."
Liu Changan just said this, and of course he was not interested in telling stories to Bai Hui. He continued to peel and sharpen the willow branches. In addition to using the willow branches for kebabs, they are also good for grilling fish.
"I dreamed of a lot of bats last night. They were overwhelming and covered the entire sky. It was extremely scary, as if it was the end of the world." Bai Hui said with lingering fear.
"Bats need to be classified into different types. Most bats are not tasty and contain various viruses and parasites, such as SARS and Ebola. Some bats are okay for barbecue, but the meat is a bit missing and the bones are brittle.
.Some types of bats can be used to make soup. Generally, the soup is made and the bats are removed before drinking. After drinking, the bats are added again. At this time, the bat looks like a wet bear with teeth exposed, which is quite joyful.
…”
Bai Hui didn't feel happy and quickly stopped Liu Changan from talking. She almost vomited. She suspected that as long as she mentioned any kind of animal, Liu Changan could tell her whether it tasted good or not, and how she should eat it.
"Yingying and I saw a strange bat last night. I beat and stepped on it, but it didn't die and flew away again. Do you know what kind of bat it is?" Bai Hui's mood has calmed down again today.
A little bit, so naturally you have to ask Liu Changan about this kind of question.
"Apart from Batman, how can there be such a strong bat?" Liu Changan thought for a moment and said.
"I'm serious!"
"That's a vampire. In ancient wars, vampires would turn into bats and act as scouts. If you dream of bats, it's probably an early warning. You may never know when a vampire will bite your neck."
Bai Hui couldn't help but touch her neck, and then glared at Liu Changan angrily, "I'm going back to catch up on my sleep. There's no need to wake me up for breakfast."
"I wouldn't have called you in the first place." Liu Changan said strangely. It's not good to disturb other people's sleep.
Bai Hui stomped back to the room. After chatting with Miao Yingying last night, Bai Hui did not admit that she had some affection for Liu Changan. As expected, she was very honest and not pretentious at all.
Liu Changan raised his hand and waved towards the slightly opened window next door.
An Nuan opened the window a little more, her long hair slanted down, and she showed a somewhat charming and lazy smile, "You're flirting with a girl so early in the morning."
"If I were flirting with you, you would have gritted your teeth and inserted your fingers deeply into the wall." Liu Changan said with a smile.
"No way, I'm going to turn into a vampire and bite you!" An Nuan listened to the bat-like conversation between Liu Changan and Bai Hui just now, and naturally he wouldn't be angry. What satisfied An Nuan the most was Liu Changan's words "I was originally
I won’t call you.”
Really, only girlfriends can be associated with the words "wake me up". Bai Fen is too boring!
An Nuan is different. She is a truly pure and beautiful girl who always has a slightly shy smile. 8)