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Chapter 17 Blooming Mangroves

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    Ji Xu stayed in Chengdu for several days.

    He always wanted to find a reason to see Liu Haohao, but how could there be any reason?  Even if he finds a chance to visit Wang Shouchang in Wang's mansion, he might not be able to meet Liu Haohao.

    Later, the wine supervisor Shi and Le Wan held their wedding at the "Chengdu Restaurant", and Ji Xu thought it was an opportunity.  He asked Shi Jiujian to send an invitation to Wang Shouchang, hoping that he could bring his wife to the wedding banquet.  But that day, what Wang Shouchang brought was the fifth lady, who didn't take Liu well at all.

    Disappointed, Ji Xu thought: Maybe Wang Shouchang will tell Liu Haohao that I have returned to my hometown in Chengdu.  However, for several days in a row, he did not see Liu Haohao's face.

    Don't you know?  There is no one in my family anymore, only you!

    Don't you know?  I came back just to find you, to bring back the beauty we once had

    [1] "Liuzhou Getou. Peach Blossom - Shangyu" Han Yuanji. Lyrics

    Dongfeng thought about it, and served Xiaotaozhi first.

    Pink and greasy, delicate as if drunk, leaning on Zhu Fei.

    When remembering the year, the new makeup is hidden,

    By the water's edge, spring will be halfway,

    The cloud is warm and the sun is warm, the inclined bridge turns, and the west of the city is sandwiched.

    Grass Soft Shaping,

    Bama Chuiyang crosses, Yule contends for hiss.

    ?Recognizing the crescent eyebrows and smiling, the face is thin and fat.

    Embroidered household once peeped, hated Yiyi.

    Remember our first meeting.  With affection, Dongfeng first flew onto the little peach branch.  Your pink powder is delicate, so delicate and charming that it makes me intoxicated; you lean against the door, so shy that you make me obsessed

    I remember that at the beginning of the year, we met by the Jinjiang River in Jianzhou.

    Your new makeup sets off your hibiscus-like face, as if faintly competing with peach blossoms.  When you come to the water's edge, half of the spring is over, the clouds are warm and the sun is warm, and you turn around along the inclined bridge until you reach the west of Jiacheng.

    No matter how many disguises you have, I can still recognize: your beautiful crescent eyebrows, the smile you glanced at intently, and the rouge on your cheeks is always light and faint.

    I hurriedly reined in my horse and turned around, galloping on the bank of willows with soft green grass and hanging willows, to pursue the long-lost thoughts.

    What a familiar face this is.

    Once upon a time, I peeked at the embroidered window, and I often missed it in my dreams Now, why don't I see you again?

    [2] "Liuzhou Getou. Peach Blossom - Xiayu" Han Yuanji. Lyrics

    ? Hand in hand, the fragrance is like mist,

    The red goes with the steps, complaining about the late spring.

    Weight loss, who can ask?

    Only flowers know, tears hang down.

    In the old days, the swallows in front of Tangtang, and Yanyu, flew together again.

    ?As people grow old, spring will grow and dreams will be happy.

    Former Liu Lang,

    A little romantic, flowers should also be sad.

    But in the vast dusk, the Wuling River can be seen.

    The past is hard to follow.

    [Liu Lang: Refers to Liu Chen, a native of the Eastern Han Dynasty.  According to legend, Liu Chen and Ruan Zhao went to Tiantai Mountain to collect herbs, and were invited by fairies to stay there for half a year.  Seeking return, the descendants of the Da family have been passed down for seven generations.  Later, it refers to "love man".  ]

    Ji Xu came to Huanhuaxi again.

    That was the place where we traveled together hand in hand.

    The crabapple is still there, fragrant like fog; the ground is full of red, dancing with your graceful steps.  You are always resentful, and the spring has come to an end.

    Do you still remember our first kiss¡ª¡ª

    I annoyed you, so I hurriedly hid in the flowers, and you foolishly chased after me.  I lifted your rosy face, and my lips fell on your forehead, eyes, and nose tip. Finally, I finally couldn't control the temptation, and gently kissed the softness that made me miss you day and night.

    You didn't resist, you stood motionlessbut there was a timid expression on your face; in fact, I was also a little scared in my heart - I was so scared that beads of sweat oozed from each other's foreheads.

    After all, I still dare!

    It's just that after our long kiss, you suddenly threw yourself on my shoulder and sobbed for a long time.

    I asked: "What's wrong with you?"

    You raised your pear blossom's rainy face and said: "We kissed, and we will have a baby."

    I laughed at you for being so ignorant I comforted you for a long time before you calmed down.

    Today,

    People in Xichun are also ecstasy and thin, so who can they rely on to comfort them?  Only the crabapple tree is confidant, and the tears are shed in the air.

    The swallows that had built their nests in front of the old hall flew away in the misty misty rain.  Xichun people are aging by themselves, and the autumn moon that is renewed every year is always beautiful. I hope that the dream-like festival will come as scheduled with autumn and spring

    Liu Lang from the past is here again today. How many old traces are left in the romantic place of the past?

    Seeing this, Haitang should also be very sad!It's over

    [Song] "Let the autumn wind take away my thoughts and tears. I have been waiting quietly at the place where we met. I beg God to wet my eyes and freeze my heart. Let me no longer  I beg you hard and extravagantly, come back to my side, my side.

    Just let the autumn wind take away my thoughts and tears, and I have been quietly waiting at the meeting place.  "

    Some stories, except memories, are still memories; some helplessness, except silence, are still silence; some feelings, no one will understand except yourself.

    In the world of mortals, the lovesickness is endless; the wind blows, and the flowers fall silently.

    Autumn snuggled up, without saying a word, it has become the past, and the past is hard to recall

    [4] "Sauvignon Blanc. One Mountain" by Li Yu. Lyrics

    One mountain, two mountains.

    The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the water is cold,

    Acacia Maple Leaf Dan.

    The chrysanthemum blooms and the chrysanthemum remains.

    Saiyan Goofy has not yet returned,

    A curtain of love and leisure.

    Today, we are close at hand, but seem far away.  Although the mist and water are cold and cold, but the yearning for you is as hot as a maple leaf.

    Fallen leaves, whose words are desolate; autumn wind, whose thoughts and emotions are swept away.

    I use autumn poems to bury permanent traces, and the last fallen leaf is still you.

    Wild geese in Saibei!  Flying south with high-altitude wings, the person I miss is always missing.

    The long and bright moon shines on the curtains, drifting away with the wind

    [5] "Song at Four Seasons in the Midnight. Since Farewell" Anonymous

    Since the farewell, there have been endless sighs.

    Phellodendron bark grows in spring, and painstaking efforts grow with each passing day.

    Only by cultivating thousands of generations can we be in the same boat, and only by cultivating ten thousand generations can we help each other.  Among all living beings, there is no one who is the only one, but there are always people who are willing to be lost in your life.

    The distant memory, the moon shadow in the river, and the feelings stirred by the autumn wind I can't help but take out the hair you gave me back then, and all the stubbornness has passed a thousand years in a blink of an eye.

    The idiots of the past and present!  Ask who can understand, is it just that we are in the same boat and can't help each other?

    I would like to grasp this life, make an appointment in the next life, ask for acquaintance, come and go

    Ji Xu was sighing, when the postman sent a fast letter saying that Dafang was captured by Lei Bao.

    Ji Xu was taken aback, he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurried on and took Gree to Luo's ghost country overnight.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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