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Chapter 212

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    [1] "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" by Bai Juyi. Poem

    Willing to be lovebirds in the sky,

    I wish to be Lian Lizhi on the ground.

    Forever and ever,

    This hatred lasts forever.

    Zhang Dayou finally got up until dawn, got up, first loaded the oil load, and then cooked breakfast, then hurriedly picked the oil and walked towards Wu Jiuma's house.

    When I got to the door, I didn't dare to go in directly. I stretched my head and looked inside.

    Wu Jiuma happened to be going out to buy vegetables.

    Before the door opened, Zhang Dayou recognized her voice, and called out, "Mother Wu."

    Wu Jiuma looked out and saw that it was Zhang Dayou, and said with a smile: "He is an honest man, and he really did not break his promise." She hurriedly asked him to carry the load in, brought an oil bottle, and weighed about five catties of oil.

    Jiu Ma returned the price fairly, and Zhang Dayou didn't care about it. Jiu Ma was even more happy, saying: "This bottle of oil is only enough for my family for two days. How about it, how about you come every other day? I will  Don't buy it anywhere else."

    Zhang Dayou readily agreed. He looked around but saw no one else, so he went out with his burden on his shoulders. He only regretted that he didn't see "Hua Xishi", and comforted himself by saying: "Catch the customers first, and there will be fewer customers in the future."  See you? See you once, see you twice, see you twice, see you three times. It¡¯s just that it¡¯s a waste of time to travel such a long distance just to deliver it to Mama Wu¡¯s family. This is not the way to do business!¡± He thought for a while, ¡°  Isn't Yangan Temple not far to the east of Madam Wu? It's on the way" He was overjoyed, "Even if the temple doesn't do meritorious deeds today, don't they usually use oil?  Every house has to be a customer, and the trip to the 'Xiaoxiang River' alone sold out this load of oil."

    Zhang Dayou came to Yangan Temple with a burden to inquire. It turned out that the monks in each house were also thinking about Zhang Dayou's good oil. It can be said that Zhang Dayou came at the right time.

    The number of monks in each room varies, and they each buy his oil.

    Zhang Dayou also agreed with each house to deliver oil for use every other day, which is a double day.  From this day onwards, but on a single day, Zhang Dayou would go to other streets to do business; as long as it was two days, he would take the "Xiaoxiang River" road.

    As soon as he arrived at "Xiaoxiang River", Zhang Dayou first went to Wu Jiuma's house, under the pretext of selling oil, mainly to see "Hua Xishi".  Sometimes you can see it in a day, and sometimes you can't see it.  It takes a lot of thought when you don't see time and space, and you only add a layer of lovesickness when you see it.  This is really: forever and ever, and sometimes, this hate and this love have an endless period.

    [2] "Two Poems of Snow - Part 2" by Zhang Dayou. Poetry

    "Hua Xishi" often went to the "Xiaoxiang Tavern" not far from her home for banquets, so she got to know the bartender very well, and the two often joked.

    Once, the bartender told Hua Xishi about Zhang Dayou's desire to "soak her": "Zhang Dayou also wrote a poem 'Song Xue' for you." The bartender imitated Zhang Dayou's appearance that day,  The poem was performed again.

    At first, Wu Huiqing just smiled, but when she finished listening to the poem, she stopped smiling and said, "This poem is well written."

    The bartender asked: "Is this poem not bad?"

    Hua Xishi said: "Look, this poem is full of snow, but there is no word 'snow', but the shape and spirit of Xue are vivid in front of your eyes. Moreover, the poem is written vividly, vividly and humorously."

    Hearing Hua Xishi's praise, the bartender just shook his head.

    Hua Xishi's praise for "Song Xue" soon reached Zhang Dayou's ears.  Zhang Dayou became even more energetic. Taking the opportunity of sending oil to Yangan Temple, he wrote a song "Song of Snow II" on the screen wall of the temple.

    Ji Xu came to Qujing to work, and within a few days he came to Yangan Temple to pay a visit to the abbot, Master Wisdom.

    As soon as I entered the temple, I saw a poem written on the whitewashed screen wall:

    "Six days and nine days snow flutters,

    Just like the jade girl going down to Qiongyao,

    ? One day it will be sunny,

    The one who makes the broom makes the broom,

    Those who use a spade make a spade.  "

    When Ji Xu saw it, he was furious: "Who did this? This, this is also called poetry? There is also a face inscribed on the screen wall. It is an insult to the holy place of Buddhism." Immediately ordered the left and right to find out who is a poet, and heavily  to punish.

    Wang Jiaxiang, the envoy of Youxuanwei, reported: "My lord, you don't need to look it up. The person who wrote this kind of poem can't be someone else, it must be Zhang Dayou."

    Ji Xu said: "Catch him!"

    Zhang Dayou was taken to the abbot's room, and Ji Xu scolded him loudly.

    Zhang Zhangjiao is really an "old oilman". He was not afraid at all when he heard the reprimand, but he stepped forward and said unhurriedly: "My lord, Xiao Ke really likes to make up some nonsense poems, but no matter how good he is,  no good, nogood girl?  He felt his heart fluttering and restless.  Because we can only look at each other across the water, it is difficult to go to look at it carefully, so we have to use microwaves to transmit words.  I hope that my sincere heart can be ahead of others.

    Ji Xu took off the jade pendant and gestured to her.

    Alas!  The beautiful woman is really beautiful, she understands etiquette and is good at "body language". She held up Qiongyu to answer me, and pointed to the deep water in anticipation.

    Ji Xu cherishes the sincerity of his family, but is also afraid of being deceived by this goddess.  Feeling that Zheng Jiaofu once met the goddess who broke her promise, I felt melancholy, hesitation and hesitation in my heart.  So he restrained his capacity and calmed down, and maintained himself with etiquette and righteousness.

    "Luo Shen" seems to be well aware of the change in Ji Xu's attitude.  She wandered with her head down;

    She raised her light body like a towering tower, trying to fly without flying; and walked on the path full of peppercorns, walking through the Duheng grass to make the fragrance flow.  Suddenly, he sang a long song in sadness to express his deep yearning, and the song was sad and long.

    As a result, the gods came together in confusion, calling for friends and citing others.  Some are playing in the clear water, some are flying in the magical small island; some are collecting pearls, and some are picking up green feathers.

    Luoshen was accompanied by Ehuang and the second concubine Nanxiang, who was holding the god of Hanshui in her arms, sighing for the ignorance of Huguaxing and mourning for Altair's solitude.

    Sometimes he raises his jacket that flutters in the wind, shields the light with long sleeves, and stands there for a long time;

    She walked on the water waves, and the water splashed by her socks was like dust.

    Her movements are chaotic, sometimes critical, sometimes peaceful; her advances and retreats are unpredictable, like leaving and returning.

    Her eyes were shining brightly, her face was radiant and moist, and before she could speak, it was already fragrant like orchids.

    Her appearance is so graceful that people don't even think about tea or food.

    At this time, Fengshen Pingyi subdued the evening wind, and the water Shenchuan stopped the waves; Feng Yi played the drum, and Nuwa sang refreshingly.

    The soaring salmon guards Luoshen's car, and the gods return home with the clanging Yuluan.

    The six dragons advance side by side, driving the cloud car ahead calmly; whale salamanders prancing on both sides of the car, and waterfowl fly around to protect the four directions.

    The car drove past the sandbar in the north and the hills in the south. Luoshen turned Bai Jie's neck, looked back at her delicate eyes, slightly parted her red lips, savoring the dream just now

    I only hate that there is a difference between man and god!  Each other, although both are in their prime and cannot get what they want.

    As he spoke, he couldn't help but raised his sleeves to cover his face and wept, his clothes wet with tears.

    The meeting of mourning and joy will never end, and now we are separated from each other.  I have never expressed the sadness of love with subtle tenderness, so I can only give Ming Dang as a permanent imagination.

    Although I am deeply in the dark, I miss Xiao Lang all the time.  After Luoshen finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared.

    Ji Xu was deeply saddened by the sudden disappearance of all the spirits.

    So he gave up the low ground and climbed high. Although his steps moved, his mind remained in place.

    With lingering affection, from time to time I imagined the scene of the meeting and the appearance of Luoshen.

    Looking back and looking forward, it is even more melancholy.  With all his heart, he hoped that Luoshen could appear by his side again.

    Regardless of everything, he took a light boat and went upstream.

    The boat traveled on the long Jinjiang River, so that I forgot to return.

    Missing, continuous, missing, getting stronger and stronger.  Even throughout the night, it was difficult to fall asleep.  His body was covered with thick frost, which lasted until dawn.

    It's bright day.

    Ji Xu had no choice but to order his servant to prepare the horse and get on the cart, and set foot on the road back to the east, but when he held the rein in his hand and raised his whip to whip, he felt lost, lingering and attached, unwilling to leave.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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