Chapter 51: A Joining Tour at the Lotus Pond Palace, Seeking Laughter
Bao Si saw that the king wanted her to play the zither, but she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to play it well, so she said modestly," Then I'll show my ugly face. If not, please forgive me, Your Majesty.
Ji Gong said,"You can play as much as you want."
Bao Si said,"Your Majesty, you should know that the zither can only produce good music by sensing one's body and mind."
Ji Gong said: No matter what music you play, I like it, as long as it is played by you.
"Then ChenQie will thank Your Majesty in advance." As Bao Si spoke, she had Lian Qiao and the others set up the instruments. Her delicate hands gently hooked the strings and adjusted them. Following that, her sleeves moved, and music began.
Ji Gongyou watched as Bao Si plucked the strings with her jade-like hands. It was as if all sounds around her had suddenly turned silent, and even the water in the pond seemed to be slowly rippling along with her melody. The melody was gentle and charming, but it was incisive and had a serene and ethereal artistic conception.
Not to mention how nice the melody was, but listening to the affectionate words as it played, it was:
Who wrote a few poems for whom? Whose melancholy was written? Whose deep sorrow has the book finished? Choose a bright and beautiful flower, among the vicissitudes of life, is there any longing? Looking at the falling flowers and the wind, I have wasted my life in vain, but it is still full when I brush the ground. Counting the accumulation, how many souls do you need? Mountains and rivers are reserved day and night, and I can't bear to leave the field, but I'm always paid by poetry. However, the account book of fate was filled with repayment. Who would dare to say that they did not owe anything in this life? In whose hands? But I don't know how thick the earth is and how high the sky is. Flowers fall in the palace, who missed the fleeting years? I want to live in the white clouds for the rest of my life, but I don't know where it comes from!
Ji Gong listened and said: "The strings are played, the old rhyme is recited, how many tender sentences, how many worries." This melody was like a breeze, but it added a lot of sorrow. It was also an inch away from the intestines and thousands of knots, overlapping with tears. Can you play another song?
Bao Si played another song, but the lyrics were:
How many flowers are on the branches of a tree? A few soft and tender words, who was intoxicated by the spring flowers? Who knew that flowers would splash tears when touched? Broken branches and flowers look at the spirit, why is it still covered in flower rain, who will crush the flowers and throw them on the ground? It also contains flowers that reflect the sun. It seems to know the beauty of the flowers. But who is the red floating ten thousand points urging? how can I feel melancholy and cherish her fragrance? Because the wind thought of the dance dress, gathered in the color of this flower, but eyes wandering to see the remnants of flowers, cold and elegant can be in hand? How can I look at the mood of flowers? Why are they all traces of parting? Alas, only the shadow of the world, for melancholy at this time embrace. Good flower season but sad look, ten miles of delicate flowers trace tears, brush a body of fragrance, but because of flowers blindly thin. How many flowers have fallen? Flowers fade red, how many tears of regret? But it's sad and heart-wrenching. With sorrow to this day, angry broken spring mood, touching eyes soft intestines broken, a loneliness with who to complain? The flowers are full of worries, all with the spring breeze, but dare not look back under the empty tears, still learning who dance with the wind.
Ji Gongyou listened and said,"This song is illusory. There are many things that can't be obtained. It is still fighting bitterly, but it gives people a hazy and ethereal artistic conception." The beauty of this stone is that it is clear and exquisite, and cannot be piled up. However, there was no limit to how much he could take and how much he could use to reach the realm of perfection. It is also like the sound in the air, the color in the phase, the moon in the water, and the image in the mirror. The words are full and the meaning is endless. It was also like the indescribable beauty of poetry, graceful and graceful, with a gentle rhythm.
Baosi saw that the king of Zhou knew the melody of the zither, so she played it again after playing it.
An unchanging sorrow, a regret that had been written for centuries? But my affection for you is still scattered with the light of broken shadows. Looking for the lost dream, maybe he could let go of the previous miss? Her soft and thick voice was filled with tears. Who is still thinking about it? Who was it that held onto this painful expectation? That Yingxiang was full of bright thoughts, but how could it be heartbroken? They only knew that their love was as deep as the sea, but who knew that a parting song would break their hearts, and a farewell would turn this love into spring mud. However, the fate was shallow, but it was a kind of yearning, a bitter love, which could not be said with half a life. It was only because of the loneliness in the depths of the fleeting years that it still touched people's hearts.
Not only did Ji Gongyou listen to the beauty's zither tune, but he also admired her words. He smiled and said, It was just that there was a bit more sadness in his words. Qing, is there something on your mind that you can't resolve? Why don't you tell me and I'll make a decision for you?
Hearing this, Bao Si said,"Thank you for your favor, Your Majesty. I'm not unhappy." However, while playing the zither, he wanted to sing a song, but felt that the song did not convey his meaning, so he came up with some nonsense.
"You're too humble. There is a saying: as long as you know the interest of the piano, why bother to play the sound of the string, this is just right. I'm used to listening to the decadent music in the palace. It's all five words and three sentences. It's greasy and requires people's thoughts. It's really a little annoying. I love it when you play the song and use love words.”Ji Gong Ao laughed as he thought," She didn't put on any makeup, but she had a natural beauty. Just because I looked at her one more time, I couldn't forget her face.
Hearing this, Bao Si said,"If Your Majesty likes it, I will."
"Everyone says there's music on the zither. How can it not sing? But the voice is on the finger, how can the finger not hear? He only saw his fingers moving on the zither, moving the strings and breaking the music. Rhythm refers to a zither, but the melody in the heart becomes rhyme. At first I didn't know what the song was about, but after hearing it again, I was already in the song. This is a good victory, I like it." Ji Gongxue heard this and thought," She was elegant, cold, luxurious, demure, or fairy-like. Her temperament reflected her graceful appearance.
Seeing Zhou Wang staring at her, Bao Si asked," Your Majesty!
Ji Gong did not answer.
Bao Si called out again, Your Majesty!
Ji Gong still did not answer.
Bao Si stepped forward and pushed the Great King, Your Majesty! What happened to you?
Ji Gong Ao pulled the beauty into his arms and walked back to the bedroom. He held Baosi in his arms, afraid that she would disappear if he let go. If you don't look away, you're afraid you won't see it once you look away. He really wanted to swallow her whole, but he was afraid that she would melt in his mouth.
When Empress Shen heard that the King had left the court, she was happily preparing for his arrival, but her joy was in vain. He had not seen the king for a long time, so he sent a charming woman to inquire.
She came to the Wuchen Palace coquettishly, and Ming appeared in the Wuchen Palace generously with an arrogant expression.
The maids in the Wuchen Palace did not dare to provoke Empress Shen when they saw her charming maid. Moreover, since their master was beaten by her maid and still let her go, they did not dare to provoke her and allowed her to be presumptuous.
Jiao Mei knew that the king was here and did not dare to be impudent. She found out that the king was doing something in the back bedroom and also peeked at the two of them on the bed. She cursed in a low voice and only she could hear it. B * tch, daring to oppose the Queen, she was simply courting death.
After Ji Gong Huan and the beauty were done, he lay down and breathed a sigh of relief before closing his eyes to rest.
Bao Si saw the king close his eyes and fall asleep. She thought of the beating and the complicated relationship between the concubines in the harem. She didn't know how to deal with them. The more she thought about it, the more difficult it was. She couldn't help but cry.
Ji Gongxue suddenly opened her eyes and saw the beauty crying." My dear minister, what's wrong?
Baosi quickly stopped crying and said,"It's okay."
Ji Gong Huan asked in disbelief,"My dear minister, something must have happened to you." Say, I'll make a decision for you.
Bao Si said,"I'm really fine."
Ji Gong Xin looked at the beautiful woman with a worried expression and said," And you still said you didn't? Seeing the sad cloud on your brow, I am anxious. How many worries do you have? Even if I have been sad for thousands of years, I will share it with you.
Bao Si said nothing.
Ji Gongyou comforted the beauty to sleep for a while longer. He got up and called the maid from Wuchen Palace to ask," Did someone come to Wuchen Palace today?
None of the other maids dared to say anything. Only Lian Qiao said unhappily," The queen had come.
Ji Gong Huan asked unhappily," What were they doing here?
Lian Qiao took advantage of her master's favor and boldly said," If His Majesty went to the King's rear palace to ask, this servant would not be able to say.
When Ji Gong Ao heard this, he angrily rushed to Empress Shen and scolded," What did you do in Wuchen Palace? To tell the truth, if there is half a lie, will be beheaded without pardon.
Empress Shen was so frightened that her entire body trembled.
Jiao Mei thought that even the king knew what happened in the Wuchen Palace. She thought it was the maid in the Wuchen Palace. Or if Bao Si reported everything, she would tell the truth with trembling hands.
Ji Gong Ao was furious and immediately ordered people to drag Jiao Mei out and behead her.
The pitiful coquettish woman thought that her master could protect her, but at this time, her master was already too busy to take care of himself, so she gave up her life in vain.
Ji Gong had beheaded Empress Shen's maid, Jiao Mei, but it had greatly intimidated Empress Shen. It had also provoked Prince Yijiu's dissatisfaction with his father. Yijiu had decided to get rid of Baosi.
It was said that Ji Gong was proud of his Baosi, so how could he have the mood to deal with state affairs? He wished he could be in front of a beauty every day. She was afraid of losing it, and she was afraid of melting it in her mouth. How many people were there who indulged in it and were as happy as Nong? It was just not doing anything around the beauty. Watch. Listening to her voice was also a kind of enjoyment. Moreover, he thought that she could smile, but her smile was too beautiful.
Bao Si wanted to be alone and not be disturbed, thinking about her own things. He had also repeatedly advised the king to do serious things in court and not indulge in beauty. He was also afraid that the outside world would say that he had seduced the king and ignored the state affairs. He was also worried that the king would be clingy and had no space for himself. Thinking of this, he felt even less happy. How could he be in the mood to laugh? He didn't even force a smile. He simply didn't want to laugh. However, he was the king after all. He couldn't afford to offend him, and his life would be in danger.
Seeing that killing Jiao Mei did not make the beauty happy, Ji Gong Huan stayed by her side and coaxed her. Come on.
Bao Si woke up this morning and looked at the sleeping King. She then looked out of the window and said to herself," Whether it was suddenly recalling the past or returning to the past, everything was the same and people had changed. He could only face it calmly, gains and losses, and be indifferent. Looking at the flowers blooming and falling in front of the courtyard, looking at the clouds rolling and spreading in the sky, only to see through the merciless years. Cherish the present and the present, let go of the obsession and burden, and have a leisurely heart.
Ji Gong Ao got up and said to the beauty," My dear minister, how about I take you somewhere?
Hearing this, Bao Si asked,"Where is Your Majesty going?"
Ji Gong said with a smile: Wait until I wash up and eat breakfast.
Baosi looked into the mirror, and Forsythia helped her wash up.
Ji Gongling sent Lian Qiao away and personally combed her black hair.
Baosi is also ready for the king
Ji Gongyou brought the beauty out of the palace. He was dressed lightly and did not bring many people with him. Only a few guards and maids followed him from afar, mingling with the ordinary people.
He left the palace and walked forward until he reached the village.
Looking at the weather, Ji Gong Ao said as he walked," The weather was too hot.
Bao Si wiped her sweat and said with a smile,"Yes!" It was so hot.
Ji Gongyou continued," It's the scorching heat right now. The sun is scorching, and the ground is scorching hot. The hot wind is also annoying." The powerless man was panting heavily under the shade of the tree, but he was not energetic even though there were people walking around. The dog lying on the ground had a long tongue that dragged as if it did not have much oxygen. It seemed to be inhaling but not exhaling. The old hen was so thirsty that it was sucking water, but it was not in the mood to take care of its penis. The cat was wading into the pond, licking the water with its tongue as if it had never drunk water. There was also an old cow rolling in the mud pit, but it was listlessly waving its tail from time to time to sweep the buzzing flies on its back. Only the old geese were singing the proud goose song, with their necks bent and their heads held high, their chests puffed out, but they dived into the water, spread their wings, and swam happily in the clear waves. Everyone's eyes were looking forward to the leaves on the trees moving, longing for a trace of wind and a rain.
Hearing this, Bao Si also said,"It seems that the river is about to dry up. I'm afraid the river and sea are dried up. The birds with wings have long gone up the mountains to hide. The crops of the common people may not be harvested." The breeze is powerless to move the world, how can the human body have the heart to swim in it?，They all hope that someone can pull down the setting sun and step on it, washing its cool air with the wind and rain. Now that he understood the heroic spirit of Yi Sheri, he felt comfortable and free when he was blown by the wind.
Jigong You and Baosi had walked for an unknown distance, but they had made several turns to arrive at a place.
Bao Si saw wild flowers blooming on the road and unconsciously walked up to them, stroking them and muttering to herself," A flower blooms in season, and the fragrance of the flowers makes people happy and crazy. Fragrance is pleasant and far-reaching, quiet and good years should be quiet and long. However, who would bother him when he was in Changsheng? I'm still hurt when I'm not paying attention. The wind and dust, the fragrant flowers have been exhausted, who fell in love? Love is the most concentrated in people, the same fragrance soul two different look, but also busy for who? Who could understand the wilfulness of falling red flowers? When the flowers fall, the feelings are even stronger. The feelings buried, the bitterness buried in the heart.
Seeing that the beauty was also a wild flower, Ji Gong said emotionally, Looking at the blazing sun, even his nose was hot. I like spring, but I don't like this annoying summer. Looking at this summer, it was no wonder that he was in a bad mood.
Hearing this, Bao Si said," Actually, different seasons have different wonderful things. Autumn has its flowers, winter has its beauty, spring has its beauty, and summer has its passion." The advantage of summer was that there were elegant daisy, fragrant tulips, delicate camelia, and enchanting peonies filled with fragrance. There was also the gentle chirping of birds, the noisy chirping of cicadas, the crisp and bright chirping of frogs, and the low humming of mosquitoes. Every sound was filled with the charm of summer.
Ji Gong asked,"Is this summer really good?"
Bao Si said,"Maybe everyone sees Xia Tian differently!" Some people couldn't stand Xia Tian's impetuousness, while others looked at Xia Tian on another level. ChenQie see summer is: summer flowers compete to open, warm brilliant, red. white. Viola. Yellow. Sunlight shone through the leaves, creating a dazzling aura. Green grass. The reeds swayed under the scorching sun, trying their best to soften every inch of light. Bees were busy among the flowers, butterflies were dancing, and dragonflies were rushing over to share a feast of flowers. The air was filled with a sweet and intoxicating smell.
Ji Gong Huan felt that Bao Si's words made sense. Suddenly, a gust of lotus wind blew over and smelled the scent of lotus. He said, Dear minister, there is a lotus pond in front. Go and take a look.
Hearing this, Baosi looked up into the distance. It was indeed a lotus pond in spring. Green leaves covered the water surface, and red, white, and yellow lotus flowers stood gracefully in the middle. The green leaves were pleasant, and the waves of the green leaves revealed a graceful and delicate appearance. The lotus in the water is like a shadow, and its leaves are fragrant. Smiling in the wind, the lotus flower was charming. The lotus flowers moved and the lotus fragrance danced gently. It was really amorous.
Ji Gong saw a small boat on the pond and an old farmer managing the net. He didn't order his subordinates to retreat, but personally went forward to reason with him.
The old farmer saw that the person was dressed luxuriously, and the attendant knew that he was not to be trifled with. However, seeing that the other party was generous with money, he decided to be a good person.
When Baosi boarded the boat, Ji Gongyu held the pole in the middle of the pond and submerged it into the lotus leaves.
Baosi sat on the boat. Seeing the boat flying through the water like an arrow, she stretched out her hand and paddled the clear waves in the water. The heat just now also calmed her heart and made her feel much cooler.
He saw a person on the boat. The boat was moving on the water. In the dark, the water and the sky were one color, as if he was swimming in a painting.
Bao Si looked at the lotus flowers in the pond and said,"Look at these green lotus leaves that look like jade discs. They are now as beautiful as a canopy!" The slender roots held up the lotus flowers. That Chun Shu was covered with soft strips, her appearance was exquisite, but there was a kind of beauty that could not be rejected. In the pond, the lotus flowers that were arranged in a disorderly manner were competing to bloom, as if there was a sound of a distant bell. The lotus flowers were of different colors. The white ones were flawless, while the red ones were gorgeous but not demonic. Charming but not ordinary, yellow elegant and demure. The postures of the flowers were also different. Some were budding, some were budding, and some were in full bloom. Look at that beautiful lotus flower, a green stem, slim out of the water surface, outstanding on the lotus leaf, there is really something more outstanding than this. A gentle breeze, a faint fragrance, made people feel the feeling of spring, feelings added thoughts, and how much tenderness dyed clothes? It's better than being drunk in the Jade Pool.
Hearing this, Ji Gong Huan smiled and said," Qing, is this lotus leaf fragrant? This lotus flower was beautiful! Look at the lotus and the shadow of your waves face to face. In the falling flowers, people were reflected in the water. The pond was in spring. In the picture, it was really beautiful, like a person in a painting.
Bao Si smiled, but she held the water in her hands and stroked the lotus leaves, occasionally tapping them as she said to herself," A small boat, with a poetic feeling. Into the blue waves, rippling in the lotus pond. The lotus flowers were beautiful, but it was like a beautiful painting. Green leaves clustered around, delicate flowers stood proudly. This flower and this leaf complemented each other. It opened and closed as it wished, but it used the posture of a flower. It did not spread nor branch, and its fragrance was far away.
Ji Gong listened and said,"This flower is suitable for the cutting of Yaotai. Why is it in the pond of the human world?" The lotus wind brings fragrance, just to comfort the wind and dust? Looking at the lotus flowers, the shadow reflected the makeup. It was really a beauty swaying in the wind, dazzling the pond and enchanting the environment!
Hearing this, Bao Si said,"Lotus leaf and boat?" The water flows in the air, the flower doesn't speak, but the pond is full of flower sorrow? That show was also afraid that West Wind would be stupid, so he fought until he couldn't endure autumn.
Jigong Ao said," Look at this lotus pond. The green lotus leaves are covered with green water. The lotus flowers on the lotus roots are wearing new clothes. The lotus leaves are shining and reflecting each other." How beautiful it was to have a lotus flower, a lotus leaf, a dress, and a hibiscus face. Look at the water surface clear round wind lotus lift, a lonely stem led green, two shadows are divided into two. In the gentle breeze, the waves sparkled and the lotus leaves swayed. The delicate and beautiful petals quietly scattered the fragrance of the lotus, but it was the fragrance that danced in the wind. The lotus leaf, lotus pod, and the flower hidden in the lotus leaf, a delicate and shy flower bud, was so otherworldly, whispering to each other and looking around. The lotus leaf dress was cut in one color, and the hibiscus spread to both sides of the face. With a faint fragrance and a graceful grace, she was so holy and beautiful, and so infinitely gentle.
Bao Si said, Yes! Looking at the lotus fields, the lotus flowers were fluttering in the wind. The green clothes were blowing in the wind, and the lotus face was beautiful. Each lotus had its own beauty, and each lotus had a different beauty. It was really a thousand lotus flowers. To join the promise of the lotus field, beside a lotus, looking at the nearest one, as if I could hear the sound of your opening petals.
Ji Gong Ao laughed and said,"This is really strange!" The lotus flowers were beautiful and fresh. The flowers were tender like water when they bloomed. They were enchanting and shining on the water surface. At this moment, the flowers were in full bloom. Thousands of flowers were in different states. When they saw the floating clouds reflecting the water, a small boat passed through the flowers like a cloud brocade, lingering on the water.
Baosi said nothing. Seeing the clear water, she couldn't help but take off her hairpin, pour it into the waterfall, and wash her black hair with her hands.
Ji Gong saw it and said,"Look at the beauty. Her skin is tender and jade, her hair is like a waterfall, her face is peach and her cheeks are fragrant, and her sleeves are fluttering. She is in the middle of the water, like a colorful cloud coming out of the mountain. She is as beautiful as a swan." The lotus leaves stuck to the surface of the water and were uneven. They even held the delicate and beautiful lotus flowers, but they did not hinder the small boat from rippling. In this summer breeze, these lotus leaves and flowers seemed to have grown taller and covered the beauty's waist.
Bao Si said," Walking through the lotus wind, I suddenly feel a pool of fragrance swaying in the wind. The fragrance of the flowers is so beautiful that it makes people daydream." The flowers bloomed in the summer, a line of quiet beauty, a line of wonderful man. The flowers surrounded people, and people stood among the flowers. What a beautiful picture!
Ji Gongyou said," Looking at the pond in front of me, the lotus leaves are swaying with the wind, one wave pushing the other." The high and low lotus stems, the unfurling lotus leaves, the budding flowers, and the beautiful face in full bloom. Lotus flowers adorned it, flowers accompanied people, people surrounded the flowers, and the boat split the waves and pushed the lotus forward. There were also dragonflies that moved in search of the fragrance, birds that stepped on the fragrance, fish that were searching for their roots in the water, and the green trees on the shore. Verdant flowers and trees, really wrapped in charm spread brocade.
Bao Si washed her black hair and tied it up, then said," The boat swam upstream. The sky was in the water, and the water was in the sky. However, his whole body and mind were immersed in the lotus rhythm, and the lotus shadow of the water curtain appeared. Pick a stalk of lotus fragrance, fragrant wind full sleeve also fragrant. The green leaves swayed gently, the hibiscus skirt fluttered, and the green water reflected the scorching sun. Flowers blossomed on the branches, but it was like a boat full of lotus fragrance. The tiny roots rose into the waves, and the fragrance of the new lotus spread. There was also a pure and fresh fragrance in the cool breeze. He saw the lotus leaves in the fields and the beautiful lotus flowers. This enchanting water charm and intoxicating lotus fragrance showed the pure interest of the pool. It was noble but not arrogant, beautiful but not vulgar. It swayed on the water and the wind swayed the clear shadow and the fragrance of the water. However, once the lotus fragrance was gone, where would they know? The sleeves are fragrant and cold, and the heart is more bitter than the autumn lotus. Who can relieve it?
Ji Gongxue said,"Look at the lotus flowers, as long as they are good in front of you."
At this moment, the blazing sun was like fire. There was not a single cloud in the sky, but it still stirred up waves of heat. Suddenly, dark clouds covered the sky, carrying lightning and the sound of thunder, as if they wanted to split the sky into pieces. Following that was a downpour of rain. The rain was so heavy that it blew the lotus flowers in the wind. The raindrops splashed on the lotus leaves like beads of tears. Through the drizzle, the audience was noisy, but the fragrant raindrops broke on the green cover, and a few balls were round. The sound of rolling down could be heard, and the leaves fell into the pond.
Bao Si didn't hide from the rain. She seemed to be intoxicated by the lotus-colored rain in front of her and said," The gentle drizzle fell beautifully on the lotus leaves, and the lotus dress danced beautifully on the shy lotus flowers. In the rain, the lotus flowers were leisurely and the fragrance of the lotus flowers was intoxicating. The elegant and demure lotus flowers watched as the water droplets in the rain dripped onto the green lotus leaves. The splashed water returned to the center of the leaves. The more water droplets accumulated, the bigger the lotus leaves could not hold on. Some of them fell from one lotus leaf to another, and some fell with the wind. The round and translucent water droplets sneakily jumped into the water and disappeared. The sound of water falling into the water and the ripples were so beautiful.
Ji Gong Huan had not been able to hold the boat, and with the rain, she lost her sense of direction. With the guards and maids urging him to go ashore, he didn't know which direction to stick the bamboo pole in. The boat spun in the middle of the water, but the shore was not drenched by the rain.
Seeing this, Ji Gongxue said to the beauty," Qing, what should we do? I can't row a boat.
Bao Si said,"Never mind, let it be!" Listen to the sound of the rain patting the lotus leaves. In the misty rain of the pond and lotus flowers, it moved one's state of mind, but there was a different kind of emotion. A kind of heart language, bit by bit into the rain, there was a different kind of comprehension. A little bit of happiness, what kind of venting is it? It was the same comfort.
Jigong Huan listened and didn't say anything. She was thinking about how to get ashore.
Bao Si looked at the misty rain in the pond and continued," The drizzle in the sky was like a weave, dripping on the lotus leaves, breaking the water and making it round again. With a gentle breeze, the water droplets danced on the leaves. They swayed and could not hold the beads. They fell into the water and disappeared in the lotus wind. Staring at the green lotus flowers in the pond in front of him, feeling the lotus wind blowing, quietly smelling the lotus fragrance, quietly listening to the lotus rain, the lotus flowers at a glance had already filled his clothes with lotus fragrance.
When Ji Gongyou heard this, the beauty reached out to take the lotus leaf and said," Looking at the lotus gently flipping, the powder blooming, the jade basin swaying with her delicate hands, and the beads breaking into pieces, how beautiful was this!
At this moment, Breakpoint was quick-witted. He jumped up like a dragonfly skimming the water and stepping on the waves. He went up to the bamboo pole and the boat came to the shore.
The old farmer's thatched cottage had a few rooms that could accommodate people. Although he did not know the name of the old farmer, he still enthusiastically handed over the water and then avoided the old farmer.
Although the clothes of Ji Gong and Baosi were damp, they were fine.
Bao Si looked at Yu Hua and said to herself," The drizzle shot out like a weaving net, pouring down in the vast expanse with a lingering feeling. There was a misty rain and a beautiful dress, scattering flowers and falling jade beads. The mist that curled up made the scene hazy, and it was filled with a hundred beauties. Look at this silver thread drizzle rhyme, slanting wind can enter the painting. The graceful raindrops were agitated, majestic and delicate, and gentle. They were persistent in a kind of transcendence, with a trace of innocence, carrying a trace of freedom, and composing a song with all their sincerity. Looking at the lush flowers and leaves, listening to the rhythm of the rain, feeling the grandeur of the nurturing of all things, overflowing with a poetic dream, the scenery was extremely beautiful. A vast rain, the waves sublimated the world, settling the world but moistening time.
When Ji Gong Huan heard this, he said,"It's really different when I'm with you. Even the rain is so beautiful." I don't lack beauties, but I only have one beauty like you.
Bao Si didn't answer, but said, Look at the lotus flowers in the rain, green leaves lingering in the water. It grew from a leaf of duckweed to a lotus leaf, to a lofty bone supported by a green leaf, to a flower that bloomed with all its might, as elegant as a fairy walking on the water. That calm and composed demeanor was stunning this season.
Ji Gongyou smiled and said,"Such a beautiful scenery, can you recite a poem?"
Hearing this, Bao Si said,"I want to write it, but it's not a poem."
"Then do it. I like to hear it." Ji Gongyou smiled and said, She was so beautiful, but she was like a swaying red lotus, waiting to bloom.
Bao Si thought for a moment and said,"
Lotus flowers, lotus flowers, lotus
Water Zhi, water Yun, water hibiscus, whip Fu, whip lotus shadow.
Lotus root slightly lotus root with hair, lotus root lotus heart even lotus flower.
Pure friend Ji lotus gorgeous Ze Zhi, jade ring spirit grass water palace immortal.
The water blooms in the morning, and the guests in the stream are beautiful. In June, the flower god gentleman flowers.
Ji Gong Ao praised,"You're really smart. You actually said more than 20 lotus names in a row and connected them together. It's amazing."
Bao Si said,"Your Majesty, you flatter me."
After a while, the rain finally stopped. After the rain, a rainbow appeared in the sky.
Seeing the rainbow in the sky, Bao Si said," What a rainbow after the rain. Who was the one who held this colorful silk and danced in the sky? After reading the spring scenery of the world, it looked even better today.
In a short while, the moon was already in the sky. The moonlight spread gently, and the moonlight flowed with a hazy and dreamy beauty. There were also round silver beads rolling on the lotus leaves in the lotus pond. When the wind moved on the lotus leaves, there were also lotus leaves that could not hold on and fell into the water. Sometimes, they were illuminated by the beautiful moon.
At this moment, the summer wind was cool. The moon was shining, the stars were blinking, and there were meteors streaking across the sky. The shadows of the trees were swaying, and the frogs were chirping.
Bao Si said,"Looking at the lotus field under the moon, when the moon is clear, the light rain has passed, the small lotus leaves are turning over, and the cicadas are listening to the deep sound." The sound of frogs falling could be heard. The lotus flowers fluttered after the rain, and the flowers and leaves reflected each other. In the dense mist, some lotus flowers were shy and refused to show their beautiful faces.
" The moonlight is clear and bright," said Ji Gongyou." It quietly falls on the leaves and flowers. A thin mist rises up, as if it is wrapped in a thin veil." It was really full of wind and prosperity.
Bao Si said,"This summer rain comes and goes in a hurry." It was a sunny day, but suddenly, a dark cloud floated over. Before anyone could react, a rain poured down, drenching everyone. Just as people were wondering where this rain came from, it disappeared like a whirlwind in an instant. Look at the dusty earth, washed by the rain. Some of the dust leaves still have dust that has not been washed clean, but the good ones are the "tears" of the willful rain; some
Ji Gong Huan said," It's a summer rain, and the thunder tree is opposite. How deep are the waves when it's raining on the street?" The ripples were smooth, making people love and hate, making everything in the world look brand new, and making the impetuous mood disappear. In fact, listening to the rain was also a kind of mood. The ethereal sound of the rain sounded different in different seasons, but it was also wonderful. The sound of the rain was either pitter-patter, or clattering, or dripping. The artistic conception was really wonderful.
Bao Si said," Look at this late night. Even this summer night can stir up people's mood." Outside the seven or eight stars, a few drops of rain fell in front of them; The cicadas chirped by the forest in front of the mountain, and the frogs on the bridge of the road turned. Listening to the sounds of the world, the clamor of the day gradually dissipated as night fell. The evening breeze brought with it the refreshing fragrance of the lotus, which also reduced the troubles of the secular world, but it could calm one's heart and slowly fall asleep. Look at that lotus green leaf, the root is hidden deep, jumping out of the water from the mud, in the middle of the water, not tall branches, the flower blooms alone, beautiful and tactful, delicate and demure, clean and not demonic, holy and elegant, proud of its character.
Ji Gong said again,"Can you compose another lotus poem?"
Bao Si said,"If Your Majesty is willing to listen, I will do it."
Ji Gong said with a smile: Just one song.
Bao Si thought for a moment and said,"
The boat fell into a dream under the flowers, and the ripples of the blue waves were full of fragrance.
The lotus leaves in the rain hit hard, and the good dream fled.
The raindrops are lively, scattered and sparkling.
I suspect that the stars are falling, and the lotus leaves are falling.
The mercury in the nest is like a clear wave, and many pearls are not worth it.
The fragrance of flowers lingered around, sighing that Pearl was looking for her.
A pool of raindrops, too busy to care about how to fish?
Each grain was clear and clear, and it was as eye-catching as a bubble.
The pearl of the mermaid is a rare treasure in the world. I feel lost and helpless in front of my eyes.
At this time, Breakpoint asked the king to return to the palace, Ji Gong agreed.
Ji Gong Ao walked under the moonlight with a beauty in his arms and said," The scenery in front of him was picturesque, with mountains and rivers enchanting people. I would like to use the picturesque landscape to exchange for your smile like a flower, how about it? I haven't seen you smile for a long time. Can you smile?
Hearing this, Bao Si said,"Your Majesty, do you want to hear the truth or lie?"
Ji Gong Huan asked,"What about the truth? What about lies?"
Bao Si said,"The truth, of course, I told you the truth." Lying was naturally against his conscience.
Ji Gong said,"Then tell the truth."
Bao Si said,"If I said something inappropriate, please don't blame me, Your Majesty."
Ji Gong said,"I forgive you."
Hearing this, Bao Si hurriedly said," Please forgive me, Your Majesty. I don't want to laugh.
Ji Gongyou asked,"Why?"
Bao Si said,"If you don't want to laugh, you don't want to laugh." ChenQie thought and forced a smile, it was not voluntary. She thought that this smile did not look good. Even if it did look good, it was also very pretentious.
Ji Gong said,"Even if you pretend to smile, it's good."
But Bao Si said,"Your Majesty will not like me to put on an artificial smile." Who would like a person who didn't want to smile, a person who smiled helplessly, and a person who smiled bitterly? Isn't it? ChenQie thought, His Majesty also does not like a person who is unwilling. Helpless. A person with a bitter smile.
Ji Gongyou said,
Baosi said,"I'm just imitating peonies."
Ji Gong said,"What did you say?" If you want to write a book with a wooden brush, I am willing to grind peach blossoms with ink and smile at you. Really, how about I exchange the Great Zhou for your smile?
Bao Si said,"Your Majesty has gone too far." One should not judge a person by the smile on the surface, but by the back. Is ChenQie's smile that good?
Ji Gong said: Your smile is so beautiful, I don't know how to say. I only know that my eyes are full of pure grace, and my ears are full of beautiful and charming sounds. I dream of them day and night. Because of you, I understand love. Do you know? How much does a person who smiles at the sight of you like you?
Baosi did not answer.
Ji Gong Huan asked,"Are you still stuck in the past?"
Bao Si said nothing.
"Everyone has their own past," said Ji Gong Huan."I can understand."
Hearing this, Bao Si couldn't help but sigh," The idle words are sad and embarrassing, only to be sad and have other arms. Love and sorrow, infatuated with fleeting years, hate, whose longing? It takes a lot of thought to break the moment's beauty, but it's even harder to stop. How many times? Suffering to pay, finally can not escape melancholy a surge of heart pain.
However, Jigong Xin said,"It's easy to hit the deepest secret pain in people's hearts when they recall their memories." The person who truly loves you, he won't do it because of someone. Something will leave you. There may be many reasons not to love, but there should only be one reason to love you. Who among them had done it? Although I came late, I did it.
Bao Si said,"Look at the east wind. Why can't you resist a little sadness?" He wanted to use a new sentence to break the new sorrow, but who knew that the love sentence was drenched by the rain at this time. At this time of soul injury, the wind rolled down two or two flowers, but who watched the drizzle these days? I've stirred up a melancholy in my heart. Her heart was lingering like rain, but the scene after the rain was not suitable for her to think about. One year that we met, but that love was delivered on the way, why did we let it down? Looking at the sorrow in the lonely moon in the rain, singing in a low voice is deep affection, is the moss under the steps like a dream? A tinge of longing, some tenderness, some melancholy? But the clouds of gloom are cast over ten thousand leagues.
Ji Gong Huan said," Life is only a few decades. Why don't you cry and laugh whenever you want?" No matter how beautiful a thing was, once it didn't have any results, one shouldn't pester it anymore. After a long time, one would get tired. No matter how much a person missed him, if he couldn't hold on to him, he would let go. After a long time, he would be heartbroken. Nothing in life was perfect. After thinking it through and thinking it through, it was perfect. Unhappy things had to be removed regularly to have room for happiness.
Bao Si said,"It's easy to say, but I can't help it when I'm infatuated." Change my heart, for your heart, only to know the depth of our memories.
Ji Gongxue looked at the beautiful woman who was frowning, as if she had a thousand thoughts and a thousand knots in her heart. She said," My dear minister! You're so beautiful and so cute, but why are you always so stingy with your smile? One must know that as long as you smiled slightly, everyone in the room would feel as if they were bathed in the spring breeze.
But Bao Si said,"There are always too many things to do in the world. Love but not being able to do it is one of them!" Some people weren't worth it, and some people weren't necessary.
Ji Gong Ao loved Baosi's straightforward personality, so he didn't get angry, but still said," Life was actually arranged. Those who could not be together must be the wrong people. Otherwise, why could they not be together? However, she couldn't walk out of the word love. She was always haggard. She couldn't finish talking about her spring worries. Why bother?
Bao Si said," I know not to do things that don't work out. I know not to love those that can't be together. But don't you need to heal your wounds slowly?"
Ji Gongyou said,"I understand and know."
Bao Si said,"The heart is like a double net, with thousands of knots in it." It's just that love can't be cut off, even if the spring river is full of tears, endless flow, many worries. Love seemed to be fleeting, but it was difficult to extricate himself once he fell into it. This required a process.
Ji Gong said,"Why do you have to do this?" The beauty in front of him was enough. Why did he have to torture himself for the sake of an unreal past?
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