After lunch the next day, Yunxia and Ziqiang went to Wangjiang Park on time. Yunxia was wearing a leather bag and was dressed fashionably. Her hair was elegant, giving people an incomparably beautiful feeling. As soon as they met, she took out the journal and handed it to Ziqiang. The two of them exchanged a few words and then entered the park together.
They walked along the bamboo path for a while and sat down on a bluestone bench. After resting for a while, Ziqiang opened the book and called for Yunxia to read it together. Yun Xia nodded happily and moved her body closer to him. She was still very gentle to him. She was very comfortable with him. The two of them began to appreciate the works one by one. In front of it was Shen Yunxia's, and it read:
The river is red. Ode to Jinling
Morning to Jinling, moored on the river island, the wind and warm day. Along the path, green shade flying catkins, wandering around to see. The emperor's spirit flourished through the ages, and the foundation of the Six Dynasties was still worthy of envy. Regret the passing of time, sigh tiger tiger dragon plate, hero prominent.
When you visit Xuanwu, the waves are glittering. On a sunny day, he appeared in Zhongshan. Looking at the green pines and cypresses, I feel relaxed and my eyebrows spread. I also hope that Mr.'s heroic spirit will finally comfort my heart. Tell the loyal soul that heaven and earth have a new face, and spring is bright.
Break through a period. spring returns to
Swallows whisper news, flowers bloom and see spring. The surface of the lake glistened, and the orioles sang on the trees. Fragrance wafted everywhere. The sun reflected the light of the mist and locked the green, and the peaks gently circled the clouds. Jingli spring mountain scenery is good, clear water sunny auspicious gas steam. The breeze was intoxicating.
When he finished reading Yunxia's work, Ziqiang praised her and said,""Good, good, not bad! As soon as I read your two poems, I felt a refreshing feeling. Your poems are really beautiful. The blending of emotions and scenes really makes me feel very emotional.”
Hearing him praise her like this, she couldn't help but feel shy. She raised her head and quickly smiled."Hehe, you flatter me! Ziqiang, don't praise me. I'm really embarrassed. Although my poetry is not bad, it may not be as good as yours. I admire your literary talent the most. You have talent, which is what I value the most.”
"This…me?" Ziqiang blushed and said,"Oh! No, no, how can I compare to you? Yunxia, you are too modest. Don't forget your major. How can you be inferior to me in learning Chinese? Everyone knows your talent, and I admire you even more. I'm the one who's really inferior to you.”
Yun Xia smiled sweetly at him. She was very happy after listening to him. Her cheeks were flushed and she didn't say anything else, so she asked him to look down. Then, it was Liu Ziqiang's, and the two of them continued reading. It read:
Su Muzha. to Jiangnan
The blue sky is far away, the misty water is far away, the sky and water are connected, and the setting sun shines on the waves. The sun was approaching dusk, and the spring was beautiful. The boat sailed through the waves, and there was even an auspicious light. Go to Jiangnan, wish, accompany, how many dreams do you know? Don't talk about the future news, like water tenderness, willing to make people laugh.
Seven Laws. visit the Three Gorges
Once my companion traveled to the Three Realms, and I was in a good mood on the same boat as you. Smoke and water surged up and down, the river rolled and the waves flew. The vast ancient trees covered the sky, and the beautiful peaks reflected the colorful clouds. It was admirable to admire the beautiful scenery of Bashan Mountain, and the soul lingered around Le Wuya.
" Hehe," Shen Yunxia laughed again after she finished reading Ziqiang's work. She understood his poetic meaning and said to him,""You! Ziqiang, why did you choose this question? I think you're quite interesting. These two songs of yours have indeed written a mood.”
Ziqiang was a little shy after hearing that, so he said,"Cough, Yunxia, you…don't laugh. Actually, I also felt it, so of course I chose this question. Well…let me put it this way, I had a great time on that trip! To tell the truth, if it weren't for you, how could I have any inspiration? I was being sincere. If not for that, perhaps it would be difficult for me to write it.”
She stared at him, and there was a sweet feeling in her heart. Her bright eyes flashed with a soft light, and she knew that he really loved her. "Oh! I knew you had a heart! You must have been thinking about it, that's why you wrote this kind of work. However, I do like it very much. I'm very happy to read your poems. Sigh! To be honest, I value your talent. You have a lot of content and your feelings are very sincere.”
"Hehe, is that so?" At this moment, he also smiled. He felt her gentleness again and was in a good mood. He said frankly,"Hey, Yunxia, why are you praising me too? You flatter me too much. How can I be so outstanding? Oh! However, I'm sure of one thing. You said that I miss you. That's right. I have you in my heart. You are so gentle and beautiful that I admire you, so I wrote it like that.”
Her expression became even more charming. She understood in her heart, but her eyes were already filled with tenderness. She continued to look at him with a deep smile and did not respond. She only told him to look down. Then, it was He Yanmei's.
Seven Laws. West Lake
When I was young, I envied the beauty of West Lake. Today, I came to visit it personally to feel new. The green water ripples on the mountains, and the green forest is quiet and gentle in the morning breeze. The poems of the Spring Pavilion are surging, and the elegant sentences of the fragrant flowers are recited. Looking at the morning sun is infinitely good, the scenery of the three pools is more sentimental.
Seven Laws. Ode to Xuanwu Lake
In the morning, I arrived at the flat lake. The color was new. The white clouds were hazy and the sky was clear at dawn. The red light covers the spring sunshine, and the green water ripples on the shore. The fog and the glow of the clouds can be seen far away, and the green shade and willow catkins can be seen clearly. Wandering to see the scenery, the heart is comfortable, return to lovesickness also has feelings.
As soon as he finished reading, Liu Ziqiang was moved. His heart was touched and he suddenly thought of what happened by the Black Tortoise Lake. How could he forget the scene when he took a walk with Yan Mei that day? "Cough!" What did Yan Mei's poem mean? Her two songs were creative. The first one could be said to be a casual thought that expressed her feelings. However, this empress is very special, but she has already expressed her feelings for me.”Afraid that Red Cloud would misunderstand, he commented,""These two poems are both about traveling by the lake. The next one seems to be better. Although it can't compare to Wei Zhuang's poems, it's also neatly written, full of charm, and the artistic conception is extremely beautiful.”
When Yun Xia heard this, she immediately thought of the Tang poem and said,""Yes, that's right. Wei Zhuang's poem,'The rain falls on the river and the grass is all over the river. The most heartless is the willow tree in Taicheng, still shrouded in smoke ten miles dike.'The last two sentences were about Xuanwu Lake.”
Zi Qiang quickly nodded in approval, knowing that Red Cloud Sect did not have any suspicions, he said: "Ai, Yunxia, let's continue to watch. I see that there are still some below, presumably worthy of appreciation.”Yun Xia responded softly, and the two looked down again. Next was Xiang Jingru's, which read:
Recalling Jiangnan. West Lake is beautiful
West Lake was beautiful and the scenery was the most enchanting. The fog dispersed, the smoke disappeared, and the light rain stopped. The lake was dimly lit, and the blue waves sparkled. The meaning is very fresh.
The West Lake was beautiful, and the green water reflected the morning sun. The sun shines on the flat lake, and the smoke and water are wide. Spring comes, and the warm wind by the lake is gentle. and another painted boat returns.
Seven Laws. Ode to Suzhou
The beauty of Gusu has long been famous, and guests from afar feel more familiar when they first come. The streets are strange and full of waterways, and there are many elegant gardens in the city. The handsome man was handsome and unrestrained, and the lady was delicate and affectionate. Tiger Hill in the suburbs can still be admired, if you want to make history clear, you must do it.
After the two of them finished reading, Ziqiang exclaimed again, and then he smiled and said,"Good, good, well written! Xiang Jingru had learned a foreign language, but her literary foundation was not bad. Her poems were also very rhythmic, which was enough to show that she had studied poetry very well.”Red Cloud quickly agreed after listening, also praising Jing Ru's outstanding talent and appearance, she couldn't help but show some admiration.
The two of them discussed among themselves for a while, then continued reading. There were also poems by Yuping, Renqing, and Hanxiang. There were a total of five poems, and they had all read them one by one. At this moment, Ziqiang felt sleepy and did not comment, so he suggested to go for a walk. Yunxia also had this intention at this time, so she asked Ziqiang to put away the book, and then the two got up and left.
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