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Chapter 55: Butterfly powder lightly stained with flying catkins

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    [1] "Little Peach Red. Fragrance in the Night" Wang Shifu. Yuan Song

    In the middle of the night, the fragrance disperses in the empty courtyard,

    The curtain is east and the wind is quiet.

    After worshiping, you can lean on the fence,

    He let out two or three long sighs.

    ? Yu Meipan has a lot of resentment in recent years, and she doesn't want to marry a foreigner at all.

    Cousin Sun Yi is stupid, stupid, vulgar, and annoying.  But Meipan herself can't object. She can say to her mother: "My daughter doesn't want to marry my cousin, please ask my mother and daughter to betroth another good man! It's best for my daughter to like her, just like my teacher.  Like Brother Wan Zhedu"

    Not to mention the shame of the girl's family, the identity of Miss Qianjin is still second; but if you disobey the orders of your parents, you deserve death if you go against the orders of your parents.

    Every time I think of this unsatisfactory marriage, it's like a needle stuck in Meipan's heart. What's more painful is that I can't tell others about my suffering, even my own maid.

    Tonight, luckily Ruyan invited her out to worship the moon.  In fact, Ruyan also wanted Meipan to take the opportunity of worshiping the moon and pour out her worries and sorrows to the moon.

    But how can you say what is in your heart?

    Therefore, when praying for "the third stick of incense", Meipan just said in her heart that the mouth of the cherry was moving, and she didn't dare to make a sound.

    [2] "Little Peach Red. Picking the Tuan Mingyue" Wang Shifu. Yuan Song

    ?The bright moon is like a hanging mirror,

    There is no light cloud or mist,

    It's all just cigarette popularity,

    The two are indistinct.

    Wan Zhedu was in a hurry on the wall.

    The little junior sister stopped abruptly when she talked about the third stick of incense, she must have something to tell others.  What kind of worry is it?

    "If you want to know your confidant, listen to what you say." But if you don't tell me, how can I know?

    At this time, when Ruyan saw that Yu Meipan was silent, she knew that she was thinking about something.  Now Ruyan has become Ruyan's "best friend[1]", Meipan is dissatisfied with the marriage between China and foreign countries, and she made it clear when they were lying in the same bed the night before yesterday.

    Ruyan thought, you are too embarrassed to say it yourself, let me say it for you.  Then he said: "Sister Panpan, if you don't want to say it clearly, let me wish for you——I wish my sister, Meipan, will soon find a husband-in-law who is suave, gentle, full of economics, and wins in the middle of the month Also, again  " Xiao Ruyan suddenly ran out of talents, so she said, "You can also give me Liu Ruyan a hand!"

    Mei Pan blushed when she heard this, and scolded: "Pfft! Damn girl, don't talk nonsense!" In fact, she said so on her lips, but she was thinking in her heart: "Those who know me are Ruyan! But you are like Yan!  Clever, but only guessed half right, you don't know that I have already set my sights on a good man. In the past, it was just general wishes and vague fantasies, but now I have a goal, and I can think about it concretely." Think  After that, he bowed twice more, and said: "The infinite sadness in my heart is all in two deep bows!" After that, he sighed a long time.

    In the dead of night, the moonlight was like water, and the sky and the earth were pure and elegant, but the two or three sighs of the junior sister added a touch of desolation to the night.

    Standing on the wall, Zhe Du could see and hear every move, word and deed of the young lady clearly.

    The third joss stick of junior sister was indeed for her own lifelong event.  Her sigh, under the bright moon as round as a mirror, was neither light clouds, mist, nor cigarette breeze, both of which were so dense that it was hard to see clearly, the junior sister was already in love!

    [3] "The Moonlight Melts into the Night" Wang Shifu. Yuan Song

    Zhe Du thought, although I am not as good as Sima Xiangru, the lady is as elegant as Zhuo Wenjun.

    Sima Xiangru used Yaoqin to impress Wenjun's heart, but there is no Yaoqin here.  Let my senior brother make a poem and recite it aloud, and see how my little junior sister reacts?

    So, Zhe Du began to meditate. He looked up and saw the bright moon in the sky, and looked down to see the flowers all over the ground. His heart was touched, and his poetic feelings gushed out.

    "The moonlight melts into the night, and the flowers are dark and silent in the spring;

    How to face the bright soul without seeing the man in the moon?  "

    In the dead of night, Wan Zhedu's voice was not low, both Yu Meipan and Liu Ruyan heard it clearly, and they both exclaimed "Ah!"

    Meipan asked in amazement: "Is someone singing poems in the corner outside?"

    Ru Yan also whispered: "I can tell, this voice seems to be that 23-year-old idiot who has never married a wife!"

    After hearing this, Meipan was overjoyed.  Because, the sound of poetry reciting just now was ups and downs, sonorous and powerful, and the sound of throwing gold and jade on the ground.

     How well the meaning of the psalm is expressed!  The first two sentences describe the scenery, but they are full of strong affection.  The last two sentences describe people and love, which is more meaningful: facing the bright moon, but not seeing the person in the moon.

    This "man in the moon" is obviously talking about me, so does the elder brother also like me?  !

    Clever silly brother!  You can't talk face to face, so you use poems to convey your feelings. How can the slave family not love such a talented and affectionate person?

    Seeing that Meipan lowered her head and said nothing, Ruyan asked, "Sister Panpan, what are you thinking?"

    Hearing Ruyan asking, Meipan thought: Can I tell you that I am thinking about the senior brother who is on the other side of the wall?  Wouldn't it be a joke to death by you!  So he pretended to be indifferent and said, "I'm thinking about that poem! It's pretty good!"

    "Sister Panpan, I don't understand good poems and bad poems. I think that Mr. Wan is twenty-three years old and hasn't married a wife yet. Maybe it's because of his lack of character?"

    Wan Zhedu heard it from outside the wall, and he was so angry that he really wanted to jump over the wall, grabbed the talkative little girl, and asked her a crime of backstabbing: just because of my late marriage, I can judge my  Bad character.  It's so wicked to speak ill of me in front of my junior sister!  Let's see how the younger sister's attitude is?

    Meipan was not very happy after hearing Ruyan's words: What?  This girl is so bold that she even spoke ill of my sweetheart!  It is not okay to criticize my senior brother by saying that others are none of my business!

    I wanted to defend him, so I said: "Sister, the child has no barriers, how can he be trusted to talk about others? You listen to the poems he recites, you are quick-witted, and you can write such fresh and good poems.  , character is undeniable. The ancients said that 'literature is like a person', which is not false at all. He has never married a wife at the age of twenty-three. It is because his vision is high and he does not look down on ordinary women. A talented man must be matched with  Beautiful"

    Zhe Du heard these words outside the wall, his heart was full of elation, and he bowed deeply to the little junior sister on the rockery, fearing that she would be startled, so he didn't dare to say anything, he just said silently in his heart: "Thank you, dear junior sister."  You defended the elder brother, the elder brother is grateful and grateful, unforgettable!  I am a wit, you are a beauty, you and I are a match, we are a natural couple!

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    Notes

    [1] Girlfriend

    Boudoir friends refer to good friends who are good, intimate, and talk about everything.  The name of the word comes from "close friends in boudoir", so it is also called "boudoir secret".

    In ancient times, girlfriends were used to describe women.  The reason why the word "secret" is used is that it must be related to secrets. It is something that is difficult to talk about and ashamed to discuss with others. You can talk to your girlfriends.

    So, what do girlfriends usually talk about?

    For example, two little girls who are just beginning to fall in love lie on the bed in the boudoir at night and talk about women's private topics such as love, emotion, sex, and physiology.  When he was embarrassed, he pulled the quilt to cover his blushing face.

    Therefore, girlfriends are generally synonymous with girls.  But now, with the development of society, more and more girls use this pronoun on boys, calling them "boyfriends", which is a big mistake.

    Why do you say that?

    A girl leads a person of the opposite sex into your boudoir and says something that cannot be seen. This kind of relationship and scenes can be seen everywhere in ancient times!  But it is by no means what you call "boyfriends".

    Maybe you will say, I won't take him into the boudoir, let's talk about some secrets that only we should know in public, can't we?

    Of course, but this can't be a best friend, this is a "boyfriend", or "dating partner".  Therefore, we ask our current culturally wise people not to insult the beauty of Chinese cultural terms again!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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