Zeng Guofan
35 A strange man in love

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Steamed water originates from the mountain range at the junction of Shaoyang and Qiyang counties. The upstream water is shallow and narrow, so boats can't sail.

The surface began to widen, and cargo ships could move freely on the river. This place was located to the west of the north of Hengzhou City. There was a 110-meter distance between Hengzhou City and this place by water.

Ten miles. The local specialties of the nearby mountainous areas gathered here and were transported to Hengzhou City by steaming water, then transported to the south by land.

Guang, transported to Changsha by Xiangjiang River in the north, and then to the Yangtze River by Dongting Lake, and sold to all parts of the country. The products of the north and south are also shipped from Hengzhou by steamer

Slag river, and then scattered to various farmers. Because of this, a small pier gradually became Hengyang and Qingquan counties.

The largest port. There were three streets and six alleys in Zhajiang Town. There were all kinds of department stores, shops, and merchants. It was not inferior to a medium-sized county.

Due to the importance of the surface of the river, the Hengyang County Yamen in Hengzhou City had set up the county magistrate's office in the river to facilitate management. Xianfeng II

In 1949, the county magistrate's yamen was set on fire by starving people. Now it has been repaired and is still exercising its authority.

Peng Yulin lived in a simple wooden house next to the county magistrate's office. He woke up early in the morning and washed up.

"Mother," she said,"I'm going to visit my grandmother's grave.”

Madam Wang knew that her son was loyal and had grown up in his grandmother's house. He had a deep relationship with his grandmother. Ever since Grandma passed away,

As long as Yulin lived in Zhajiang, he would visit his grandmother's grave every three to five days. Sometimes, he would be in a daze and sit there for hours.

Shen used his feet to walk a five-mile-long path from the house to his grandmother's burial place. "Lin 'er," she said to her son.

Go and come back soon. Don't stay too long.”

Peng Yulin left the house and bought some paper money and incense sticks from a paper horse shop. He walked along the Grass River for two hours.

After walking for a long distance, they turned into a small path and meandered into a hill called Bamboo Hat Ridge. This is a common place in Xiangnan.

The small hills were not tall and were all made of purple shales. The local people called this kind of purple shales "vanishing with the wind"--

After digging it out, it was as hard as a rock. After ten days or half a month, it shattered like sand. The surface of the hill was covered in dark red sand. These grains of sand

It didn't contain water, nor was it fat. It became a symbol of poverty in Xiangnan. Walking to the Hengqing area, my eyes seem to be filled with dark red

Needless to say, the farmers here must be suffering.

There were almost no decent trees on Bamboo Hat Ridge. There were only a few short and small firs, and their sparse branches were shaking in the cold wind.

They moved like a few children who were short of food and clothing. People felt disappointed and pitiful when they saw them. Yulin's grandmother's grave was buried on Bamboo Hat Ridge.

A sunny place. There was a smaller grave beside Grandma's grave. There was a shorter stone tablet with the words: Aunt Mei

There was a vertical tree on each of the two graves. This was planted by Yulin more than ten years ago, and it was still less than four feet tall.

Regarding Yulin's visit to the grave, the Wang family always thought that their son was remembering his grandmother's kindness. Actually, Yulin missed his grandmother.

She missed Aunt Mei, who was always by her grandmother's side. Every time Yulin visited the grave, he was actually there to visit his aunt. Today, he

As usual, he lit incense sticks at his grandmother's grave and burned the money paper. Then, he inserted a few incense sticks under his aunt's tombstone and lit a pile of money paper.

He stood by the grave and muttered in his heart,""Aunt, I'm here to visit you again. Tomorrow I will leave Slag River and go to Lord Zeng's army.

If you go, you will follow the army to fight north and south. I don't know if I will come back to see you one day.”

Looking at the pieces of paper dust that were blown up by the wind, Yulin's eyes became blurry, and his entire body and mind were completely immersed in the memories of the past.

In the middle.

Yu Lin's father, Peng Mingjiu, left Zhajiang to join the army at the age of 20 because of his poor family. He worked in the Green Camp for many years and rose to the third rank of Huaining County, Anhui Province.

Bridge patrol, and later transferred to Hefei County Liangyuan patrol. Ming Jiu married Wang. Wang was from Shanyin, Zhejiang Province. His father was an old tutor. wangshi

At the age of twelve, his father abandoned him, and his mother, Madam Zhou, brought one son and two daughters to keep her chastity. Wang's selection of son-in-law was very strict, and he married Ming Jiu at the age of 30.

Later on, Wang's brother became a clerk in the government office of Wuhu County, Anhui Province. Madam Zhou then brought Man's daughter to live with her son in Wuhu.

In the twenty-first year of Jiaqing, Yulin was born in Liangyuan Patrol Department. When he was ten years old, his uncle found a good girl for Yu Lin in Wuhu.

His teacher, who was an excellent scholar, bid farewell to his parents and came to Wuhu that year. Five years ago, when Yulin's aunt was about to get married, she was unfortunately

Although Uncle had been married for many years, he had yet to give birth to a son or daughter. Grandmother Old Lady Wang often felt cold and lonely at her knees.

Lin's arrival was like a star falling from the sky, filled with endless joy. Yu Lin was born with delicate features, clever and quick-witted, and had a strong temperament.

He was respectful to his elders and was deeply loved by his grandmother and uncles.

One winter afternoon, Yu Lin returned home from school and took a detour to a nearby hill to see wintersweet. When I reached the foot of the mountain, I saw a ravine

A girl about thirteen or fourteen years old was lying beside him. Her face was pale and her eyes were closed. Yu Lin was shocked and thought,"This girl must be sick."

If she fell here and the weather was so cold, her illness would worsen if she was not woken up. He squatted down, pushed her, and shouted,"Big Sister,

Wake up." After a few shouts, the girl woke up. She opened her eyes and looked at him, but she did not make a sound. "Are you…" Yu Lin asked.

Are you sick?" The girl shook her head. Yu Lin felt strange. If he wasn't sick, why was he lying by the ditch? He thought for a moment and asked,"You…"

Are you very hungry?" The girl nodded.

"I'll help you up. Come to my house. I'll treat you to a meal.”The girl looked at Yu Lin, still not making a sound.

Two streams of tears flowed out. Yu Lin understood that she was grateful. So he helped the girl up and helped her all the way back to his home. Jade Kylin

After telling Grandma about the situation, Old Mrs. Camden also felt pity for her. She was afraid that the starving person would not be able to take the hard food for a while, so she quickly made porridge for her.

The girl looked much better after wolfing down two bowls of porridge. Old Mrs. Camden tidied up her bed again and wanted the girl to sleep until

He went under the blanket to warm himself up. The girl excitedly called out to her aunt and knelt down on both knees, kowtowing to Old Mrs. Camden and Yulin.

Yulin quickly helped her up. Old Mrs. Camden wanted the girl to rest and pulled Yulin out of the door. Old Mrs. Camden told her son and daughter-in-law about it.

His wife, uncle and parents all praised Yu Lin for doing a good job, saying that a kind-hearted person would be rewarded in the future. Yu Lin was very happy.

When the lights were turned on, the girl was still unconscious. Old Mrs. Camden entered the house and sat beside her. This child in front of him, Elder Wang

The more Madam looked at her, the more she looked like her Mannu. As she thought about it, she actually shed a few tears. After a while, the girl woke up. her

When she saw Old Mrs. Camden sitting kindly beside her, her heart felt warm as if she had seen her mother. She couldn't help but call out,

She called him "Auntie". She pleaded with Old Mrs. Camden,"Auntie, I'm not leaving. I'll stay here with you!" I can do anything

Yes."

Old Mrs. Camden was shocked." Child, how can you not go home? I'm afraid your parents will miss you to death."”

The girl said with tears in her eyes,"Auntie, I have no parents and no home."”

Old Mrs. Camden helped the girl sit up and said,"Child, why did you faint by the roadside? Tell the auntie the details.

Let's go!"

The girl nodded, put on her shirt, and sat by the bed, pouring out her grievances as if she was her own mother.

It turned out that this child's surname was Mei and her name was Aunt Mei. She was fourteen years old this year and was from Shengxian County, Zhejiang Province. Two years ago, my father fell ill.

When she passed away, her mother cried her heart out. Who would have thought that half a year later, her aunt's ten-year-old younger brother would die of small-flower disease. My son's death is for my aunt

His mother's heavy blow. Since then, her mother fell ill. The family was poor and had no money to treat her. After more than a year, she passed away. remaining

Her aunt was a girl, and she had no one to rely on. She was all alone. Although my aunt has never been educated, she is very intelligent. She cuts needles and cooks.

She cooked well and looked outstanding. The kind-hearted neighbors often gave her something to eat. also

Someone asked her to make some needlework and gave her some money for her handiwork. Half a year passed like this.

One day, a distant aunt of her aunt came back from Hefei. When she learned about her aunt's situation, she came to her aunt's house with a smile.

He said to her,"Aunt will take you to Hefei. There is a troupe there, and the leader is from Shengxian County." You're pretty, Cong

Ming, from now on, he will learn from the master and will definitely earn a lot of money and become famous.”Sheng County was the hometown of Yue opera, and there were many people who could hum Yue opera.

Her aunt would also hum a few words. She didn't want to make a lot of money or become famous, but she liked to sing. Besides, she didn't have anything to worry about at home. So what if she went?

The aunt followed the distant aunt. Along the way, she treated her aunt as her benefactor and took good care of her. Last night, little

The aunt and aunt were staying in a shop. When they woke up in the middle of the night, they found two people talking next door. From the sound of it, one of them was his aunt, and the other was his wife.

The other was also a middle-aged woman, but she did not have a Zhejiang accent. Her aunt was curious and put her ear against the wall to eavesdrop. Hearing this,

She was so scared that her face turned pale and her hands and feet trembled. It was as if she had fallen into an ice cave. It turned out that she had mistaken the evil spirit for a Bodhisattva. This distant aunt

Son, in two days, he would sell her to a cellar to be a prostitute, selling her smile to receive customers.

Thinking of her tragic fate, her aunt's tears soaked the entire pillow overnight. Younger aunt thought: I would rather die, also

Don't go to the brothel. She took advantage of the fact that the sky was not bright and secretly left the store. She did not care about the north, south, east, or west, and ran to the sky with only one thought in her mind:

It was better to stay as far away from her as possible. She was anxious, afraid, cold, and hungry. She walked to the side of the ravine and wanted to drink some water. Just as she bent down, she felt dizzy.

The next moment, it turned dark and he fell by the ditch…

Her aunt cried as she spoke, and Old Mrs. Camden cried as she listened. After the old lady's daughter died, she often fancied having a daughter.

Children. She pitied her aunt's poor fate and also liked her delicate and pretty face. She also had the local accent of Shaoxing Prefecture. She talked with her son and daughter-in-law.

After that, he accepted this adopted daughter.

Not long after, her aunt's body recovered. Her face was bright and clean, with a hint of red in her white skin, making her look even more beautiful. She's diligent and gentle

She did a good job and was as caring to Old Mrs. Camden as if she was her own mother. She also treated Old Mrs. Camden's son and daughter-in-law like her own brother and sister-in-law.

He was affectionate and even more caring towards Yu Lin. She was grateful to Yu Lin for saving her life.

She had brought such a good family with her. In this life, she wanted to dedicate all her efforts and love to Yu Lin. She's planning to live her life alone

If her son didn't get married, when her adoptive mother passed away and Yulin got married, she would go to Yulin's house to help him with the housework.

Everything he could do was to repay Yu Lin for his rebirth.

Every morning, her aunt would place all the books, brushes, ink, paper, and inkstones that Yulin used for school into the bamboo basket. after dinner

After that, she carried the bamboo basket and sent Yu Lin to her husband's house. When school ended, she ran to pick him up early. After school, Yu Lin returned home.

He liked to draw, so his aunt would often help him spread the paper and grind the ink. In the evening, when Yu Lin was resting, she sat beside Yu Lin and listened to him.

Tell some ancient and modern stories. Those stories were so interesting! Slowly, she learned a lot of knowledge and learned a few hundred from Yu Lin.

Words.

"Yulin, let me ask you something." One night, when Yu Lin was closing his book under the lamp to rest, his aunt gently said,

She asked him.

"What is it? Aunty Mei."

"I've told you many times not to call me Aunty Mei. I'm only two years older than you.”

"You're Grandma's adopted daughter. If I don't call you aunt, what should I call you? I can't possibly call you Little Sister!"

"Just call me Aunt."

"Aunt? That's too rude."

"Just call me aunt. I like it.”As she spoke, her face flushed red like peach blossoms in spring.

It opened. Yu Lin really wanted to touch it with his hands.

"Good! I'll call you aunt from now on. What did you want to ask?"

"Yu Lin, you once said that in ancient times, there was a woman named Lan Zhi who cut off her arm and steamed soup for her husband. She finally cured her husband.

Sick. Can human flesh really cure illnesses?" Her aunt stared at Yu Lin with her limpid eyes.

"How do I put this?" Yu Lin felt troubled." It might be useful! Otherwise, why do ancient books often have arm-cutting, mother-healing, and cutting?

Where are the records of the arm healer?"

A few months later, Yu Lin fell ill with a cold and fell ill in bed. For seven or eight days in a row, he took more than ten medicines, but none of them worked. This day, my aunt

"Yu Lin, drink this. You'll feel better after drinking it."”

"What medicine is this?" Yu Lin asked.

"Don't worry about it. Drink it first."

Yu Lin picked up the bowl. There were a few circles of oil floating on the soup. There was a piece of meat in the bowl that was one inch long and three minutes wide. He looked at his aunt, pale.

There was a hint of doubt on her face. He put down the bowl, grabbed his aunt's hand, and said loudly,"Show me your arm!"

Her aunt's eyes were filled with tears as she clenched her fists tightly. Yulin understood. He grabbed his aunt's hand tightly and said in a sobbing tone,

"Silly aunt, cutting off an arm to treat a disease is a sign of sincerity from the ancients. How can you really treat a disease! How could you cut yourself

Meat."

Tears flowed down from her aunt's eyes as she muttered,"Didn't you say it would work? Even if it's useless, it shows my sincerity

Alright!"

How could Yu Lin drink it? From this bowl of soup, Yulin could see his aunt's crystal-like heart.

Time passed day by day, and Yulin and her aunt grew up day by day. Yu Lin felt that he didn't know when he had started to feel deeply

He fell in love with his aunt, and often thought of her even more deeply at night. His heart burned, and he wanted to marry her immediately.

Son. He hated his grandmother for not recognizing his aunt as her god-granddaughter, but for insisting on treating her as an adopted daughter. Grandma's daughter was his.

Aunt, is there a nephew who marries an aunt? However, her aunt was not her grandmother's biological daughter after all. As long as her grandmother said so, she would change her adopted daughter to her god-granddaughter.

Isn't that enough? Yulin didn't dare to say this to his grandmother. He was so embarrassed! Her aunt was thinking even more and was even more eager. She was even more embarrassed to speak. to

After that, the two of them were happy and painful together. Pure love was pressed down by this man-made stone slab and could only bend.

It started to twist and turn.

In the autumn of the year Yulin turned seventeen, his grandmother died of illness in Zha Jiang. His father resigned and the whole family returned to their hometown to attend the funeral. Write a letter to Yu before leaving

Lin asked him to wait in Wuhu. Yu Lin had never seen his grandmother since he was born, but he felt sad when the old lady passed away.

It hurt. What made him even sadder was that he was going to leave his aunt. When her aunt heard the news, she cried until her eyes were red and swollen. She asked Yu Lin to give

She drew a picture, and the picture was what she had thought of herself: There was a blooming red plum tree and a mighty Qilin standing beside it. Yu Lin understands

What she meant was to draw it according to her idea. That night, an oil lamp in her aunt's room was lit up. She was embroidering this with colorful silk thread.

A painting. That night, Yu Lin lay on the bed and did not sleep until dawn. He was about to leave his aunt. He felt like he had lost his soul.

The next day, her aunt embroidered for another day. At night, her aunt pushed the door open and entered. Without saying anything, she took out two pairs of shoes.

He silently handed over four pairs of socks and an exquisite embroidered purse to Yu Lin. Looking at his aunt's haggard face and listless eyes, Yulin

Sad. Her aunt took out the embroidered picture of a qilin and plum blossom from her bosom and gave it to Yu Lin with trembling hands. Yu Lin took it and saw

The Qilin rubbed its face against the blooming red plum blossoms beside it, reluctant to part with each other. Yu Lin suddenly hugged his aunt tightly.

Hot blood surged in his chest. He seemed to feel that he had matured into a real man tonight. He lost his mind.

He kissed his aunt's fair and tender face. Her aunt closed her eyes and lay softly in his arms, accepting his caress meekly.

Love. When Yu Lin carried her to the bed, she did not stop him at all. She just pointed at the flickering lamp with her finger.

Bean oil lamp.

Yu Lin blew out the lamp…

When the oil lamp was re-lit, her aunt had already put on her clothes. Her cheeks were red as she leaned against Yu Lin's shoulder and muttered,

He said,"Yu Lin, my brother, my Langjun, I will always be yours. You will definitely come back in three or four years."”

Yu Lin combed his aunt's messy hair and said,""Aunt, my sister, my family, I'll definitely return in three or four years.

When you come to Wuhu, I will worship heaven and earth with you, and we will have our wedding night.”

"Don't be so anxious, Yulin. Let's wait a little longer. Mother is already in her seventies this year. We'll get married after she's a hundred years old.

I couldn't bear to be her granddaughter-in-law instead of her daughter when she was alive. Besides, you still have to hurry up and work hard. I

I hope you can enter the Imperial Academy as soon as possible and bring honor to the Peng family. Come back to Wuhu three or four years later, and I'll study with you.”

"Alright, Aunt, I'll listen to you. We'll talk about it after Grandmother's hundred years. I want to work hard, I want to get fame early, let you be

Madam. Aunt, wait for me. I'll definitely come back in three or four years.”

"Yulin, I'll wait for you. You must take care of yourself when you go to Hengzhou and write to me often.”

Yu Lin followed his parents and brought his twelve-year-old brother Yu Qi back to Zha Jiang. He had never seen his hometown, Slag River.

His eyes were unfamiliar and fresh. After finishing his grandmother's funeral, he hurriedly wrote a letter to his aunt.

He took the opportunity to send this letter to Wuhu. In the letter was also a poem of the Five Laws: "I heard of steaming Xiangshui before, but today I have arrived in Hengyang." Shurao

The Xiangjiang River flows green, and the clouds open and the mountains are green. Brothers are ashamed of Erlu, parents are happy to be healthy. The first experience of the local climate, home and other foreign land.”He tried to write

It was simple so that his aunt could understand it. Afraid that her aunt didn't understand the story behind Erlu, she wrote in small font beside her,""It's Lu

Ji Liuyun said that the two brothers were famous for their literary talent.”However, his aunt did not send a letter. Yu Lin knew that it was not easy for her aunt to send a letter. She could only take advantage of

Uncle could only send a few words on a piece of paper when he sent a letter. It didn't matter whether there was a letter or not. Yulin believed that his aunt was always thinking about it.

His own.

Who knew that disasters would come one after another. Two years after returning to Zha Jiang, his father, who was in his prime, died of an illness. My father didn't leave anything for me when he died

He handed an old book to Yu Lin and told him," This was a gift from a friend many years ago. In recent years,

It seems that the navy will be of great use in the future. He originally thought of using it to train his navy. now

I can't take it anymore. I need Yulin to study it properly.

Yu Lin took it and saw that it was a book he had never seen before. On the cover, it said," Gongjin's water warfare. Yu Lin buried her father

Later, he closed the door and read "Gongjin Water Combat Technique" carefully at home. This was written by Zhou Yu when he was training his navy at Poyang Lake during the Three Kingdoms period.

There was information about the navy's organization, formations, training, and so on. It was a summary of Zhou Yu's experience in training the navy.

Yu Lin was trying to figure out Zhou Yu's naval combat methods. He often used paper boats to simulate drills in the pond. He believed that there would be

It could be used in a day.

In the blink of an eye, it had been five years since he returned to Slag River. Yulin was twenty-two years old. As soon as the mourning clothes were removed, people who wanted to propose marriage came to the Peng family in an endless stream.

The Wang family also wanted to have a grandson as soon as possible, so they wanted their son to get married as soon as possible. Yu Lin was thinking about his aunt and ignored this matter. Every time I mention it,

They all refused because they were still young and had not achieved fame. In the past five years, Yu Lin had only received one letter from his aunt. The letter is crumpled in my hand

It was uneven. Yulin knew that this was caused by her aunt's tears when she wrote the letter. It was really " a letter with thousands of lines "

Tears! His aunt told him that his grandmother was in good health, his uncles and uncles were in good health, and she was in good health. Dozens of matchmakers were fired.

Tian Ba watched as Yu Lin returned to Wuhu. Her father had already passed away, so why would she return to Anhui? The Peng family's roots are not in the capital, but in the dregs.

Jiang! Yu Lin smiled bitterly after reading the letter. He suppressed his burning longing and patiently waited for that day.

Two years later, an urgent letter came from Wuhu. The letter said that his uncle had passed away and asked Yulin to go and mourn. Uncle has no son, he loves

Yu Lin treated Yu Lin as his own son. When she learned that her uncle had passed away, she remembered that she had lived by her uncle's side for seven years.

His love for her was unforgettable. Yu Lin thought of his dying grandmother who had lost her son in her later years, and he did not know how much grief she felt. Yu Lin felt very difficult.

Accept. He had discussed with his mother that he would bring his grandmother and aunt to Zha Jiang to support them. Madam Wang was touched by her son's filial piety. She did not know,

The son had to take care of his grandmother, but more importantly, he had to be with his aunt every day.

Yu Lin rushed all the way to Wuhu. When his grandfather and grandson met, they hugged each other and cried. When he met his aunt, he felt both joy and sorrow. One parting seven

Her aunt was already twenty-six years old. She was already an old lady. She could not stay unmarried any longer. Looking at his grief-stricken grandmother, Yulin gave up.

The thought of getting married immediately.

Yulin escorted Grandma and Aunt back to Hunan. Along the way, Yu Lin and his aunt were inseparable. Seven years of separation is too

It had been too long. From now on, they could never be separated again. The debt of the past had to be doubled. When the ship was about to reach Pengze, Yu

Lin pointed at the towering Little Lonely Mountain in the Yangtze River and told her the story of her aunt and Peng Lang looking at each other. Legend has it that a long, long time ago, there was

To the loving couple, the man was called Peng Lang, and the woman was called Aunt. They made a living by fishing by the Yangtze River. The couple loved each other and lived happily.

A peaceful life. One year, Peng Lang fell ill and couldn't go fishing for half a month. Younger aunt secretly steered a boat down

Water. She wanted to catch some fish to change Peng Lang's dressing. But that day, there was a huge wave on the river and her aunt's boat was swallowed. She could not come back.

It was over. Peng Lang leaned against the door and looked at the river. He called out,"Aunt, Aunt!" Suddenly, a miracle happened. Peng Lang found the river heart

A small island appeared. Looking at the shape, it was his aunt. Peng Lang excitedly jumped into the river and ran towards his aunt. a

The huge wave came over, and Peng Lang and the huge wave merged into one. It patted her day and night. Thousands of years had passed, and it would always be like this.

"You're making this up." As her aunt listened, her face blushed and she said with a smile.

"No, it's recorded in the book."

"Then why are you also called Peng Lang and Aunt?”

"Then I don't know."

The river water flowed rapidly at the bottom of the boat. Her aunt lay in the cabin, feeling extremely happy. Suddenly, she thought of Peng Langhe.

His aunt's love had ended in tragedy. A shadow seemed to appear in front of her eyes, and she felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart.

The heavens were really blind. Just as the lovers began to spend time together again, a terrible disease had secretly spread.

She entangled her aunt. One morning, her aunt got up to fetch water from the well. On the way back, she felt something sticky in her throat and vomited.

When she saw it, she was shocked-it was a mouthful of bloody phlegm! The aunt immediately went limp. She remembered that her father had died from vomiting blood more than ten years ago. this

It was an incurable disease! She understood that she had gotten this illness because she had been missing Yu Lin for many years. She used to stay up all night

Sleep, can't sleep, get up to put the soles of Yu Lin's shoes. She couldn't send a letter, so she used the soles of her shoes as paper. This needle and thread was

The thousands of words he said to Yulin made her sick.

"Aunt, even if I have to go bankrupt, I will cure your illness.”Yu Lin said as he leaned against his aunt's face.

"Yulin, don't worry. I believe that I will recover. I'm so happy now! I don't want to think about it anymore

It's over." Her aunt pressed her face even closer, and two streams of tears flowed down Yulin's face.

Manpower was finally unable to reverse the situation. Her aunt was getting thinner by the day. She was no longer fresh and tender. Until the second year

Spring was the time when all the flowers were in full bloom, but her aunt was sleeping in the Bamboo Hat Ridge, which was barren. Yu Lin was filled with regret. At that time, if the drum

She just had to have the courage to explain everything to her grandmother. Grandma was so kind, so loving to herself and her aunt, she would forgive me.

They were reckless. If he had brought his aunt back to Slag River back then, she would not have died so early today! Yu Lin beat his chest and back,

He shouted, but it was too late. In front of his aunt's grave, Yulin planted a fir-tree and took out the painting of Kylin and plum blossoms.

He looked at her and murmured,"Aunt, I want to draw ten thousand plum blossoms in my life to commemorate you and our undying love."

Love."

That night, Yu Lin used tears as ink and wrote two Seven Laws.

When I was young, I was close to each other, and I liked to stay in Weiyang.

Play pity under the window, used to grinding, unforgettable lamp laughter soft.

I promised to rely on my original wish, but when I died, I dreamed that there was no reason.

The holly trees on Bamboo Hat Ridge, a wall of earth that has been sad for thousands of years.

After seven years, the water in Guizhou Province has been restored, and the Xiaoxiang River has been reunited in late spring.

Only four years of sword ring contract, failed to live in the mirror box.

Farewell is full of affection, care for everything is lingering.

Remembering the present and thinking of the past makes me sad, and I listen to the cuckoo with infinite heart.

When Peng Yulin returned from the grave, it was almost lunchtime. Wang was satisfied with everything about her son, but she ignored him a little.

Answer: I'm already thirty-seven years old this year, but I still don't want to start a family. No matter how beautiful a woman was, she could not move his heart. ask

He always said,"When the name is on the list, we'll discuss the wedding night."”The Wang family thought, how can there be such a stubborn person in the world?

If he couldn't get his name on the Golden Roll in his life, would he never get married? How many people in the wife and children after a large number of people in the Jinshi.

This child, how could he be so sure of his target that even nine bulls couldn't pull him back? Fortunately, his second son, Yu Qi, had already married and had two children.

The next two daughters, the Wang family did not suffer from Leng Mo. Yu Lin really didn't want to get married, and she didn't bother to say anything about it later.

Yu Lin tidied up the clothes and books he carried with him. He roughly flipped through Gong Jin's Water Combat Technique again and then wrapped it in a cloth. him find

He took out his treasured qilin plum blossom painting and put it in his mouth. He also wrapped up the more than 1,000 plum blossoms that he had drawn over the past few years and locked them in the big cabinet.

Son. It was already late at night. Outside the window, a bird flew by, making a strange sound. When Yu Lin heard this, his heart was filled with emotions.

Thousands. He took out a piece of paper and wrote:

There is a bird on the peak of the mountain. At night, it cries "I missed it at that time". Its voice is clear and sad. I don't know what its name is. Is it also like Jingwei and cuckoo?

After writing these words, he stood up and paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back. He muttered softly, then sat down again and read the paper.

There were two poems written on it.

"At that time missed" is the bird's words, infinite sadness actually night noise.

The sea is difficult to fill the heart of Jingwei, and the night is easy to break the cuckoo's soul.

Sad cry is only to remember the past resentment, bitter memory difficult to teach to continue the old grace.

Things regret late action can not, little brother empty call moon dusk.

I thought about it carefully for the bird, and I don't know what went wrong at that time.

Most of the previous plans were made by mistake, and regret was that they were too late to make decisions.

The bird's voice is full of regret, and it is difficult for people to relieve this sorrow.

The empty mountain is quiet at night, and the window is quiet. Only the sound is more mournful than that of Zigui.

After writing the poem, Yu Lin stood by the window for a long time. The bustling Slag River during the day had been swallowed by the night. Heaven and earth last forever, but sometimes it ends,

This regret is endless. "Little Aunt, when the great merit is over in the future, I will not covet wealth and honor. I will definitely return to Slag River to guard your orphan.

Grave."

Yu Lin muttered to himself in his heart.

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