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[1] "Lianli Zhisheng" Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng [1]. Song
The neck-to-neck mandarin ducks play in the water,
The head of the luan and the phoenix are wearing flowers.
? Xizizi Lian Lizhisheng,
Mei Gan Gan is of one heart and knot.
One puts vermilion lips close together,
One leaned against her pink face.
The silk socks are tall, with two crescent moons on the shoulders;
The gold hairpin is falling obliquely, and a dark cloud is piled up beside the pillow.
Li Jia stretched out his hand to hold Du Shiniang's chin, and examined her carefully. Du Shiniang shyly turned her head to one side, her eyelashes drooping, and said shyly, "What are you looking at~"
Li Jia's eyes were still staring at her, and he said, "It's so beautiful!"
Ten Niang said coquettishly: "You still look at me, you look at me again, I, I"
"How about you?"
"I'll eat you~"
"Don't move, I'll take a bite first"
The wind gently blew in a voice through the crack of the window, as if telling the other party quietly - I like you, I really like you!
[2] "Mountain of Oath to Sea" Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng. Song
? Oath to the Sea League Mountain, fiddled with all kinds of charms;
Ashamed and shy of the rain, rubbing all kinds of enchanting;
Just the sound of the warbler is inseparable from my ears.
With relish and sweet saliva, the tip of the tongue sticks out with a smile.
The willow veins are thick in spring,
Cherry mouth panted slightly.
The starry eyes are dim, and the fragrant jade is dripping with sweat;
Crisp ~ chest ~ rippling, trickling dew dripping peony heart.
Straight Rao is matched with family and marriage harmony,
It's really delicious to have an affair.
Li Jia kissed her face. Du Shiniang pushed him away, ran away, and turned to lie on Li Jia's back, leaning her face against his back, listening to his heart¡ªthe beating of love.
"Say one more thing quietly, 'I love you'!" Li Jia thought of Ten Niang's breathless love words in the past, and he wanted to listen again.
But Du Shiniang said, "I won't tell you~"
"Don't you love me anymore?"
"No~" Ten Niang smiled, "'Say' is so boring, I'll sing it to you"
Du Shiniang slid into Li Jia's arms and leaned against his chest, her gentle words gently touched his heartstrings¡ª¡ª
[3] "I Have You on the Road of the Red Dust" Manya/Zhang Zhengjun. Lyrics and music Feier. Song
[Song] "I met you by chance, and there have been miracles in my life since then. Your handsomeness and my charm make us fascinated by each other.
I have you on the road of mortals, and I have been drunk in the dust of love since then, from morning to sunrise to dusk, Qingqing and I are together.
No matter how dangerous the front is, I don't care about the scars! Love you sincerely will never change, forever and ever.
Ah, my dear 'I love you', I love you vigorously! Sing happiness with singing, and feel sweetness with heart. Let us write poems of love together, let us be sweet forever"
The world at this moment belongs only to Li Jia and Du Shiniang, and their hearts are tightly stuck together.
Li Jia stared at Du Shiniang, held her hand, and said sincerely: "Shi Niang, if I can overcome many obstacles, are you willing to follow me? You know, my family is also very complicated, and I can't give You have a very good title, you can only be regarded as a concubine."
Du Shiniang lowered her head and whispered, "I'm afraid I'm not even worthy of a concubine!"
"Don't say that!" Li Jia squeezed her tightly. "By your appearance, your talent, poetry, poetry, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which one can you not do? You are not much worse than those ladies from aristocratic families and ladies from famous families! Take my wife as an example. She is in the same family as mine. She was born in A scholarly family, but my father-in-law followed the ancient saying, "Women are virtuous without talent" to educate her, and she didn't even know the words, let alone poetry! We often face each other all day long, but we can't find a sentence Talking about it, there is no boudoir joy to speak of! Ten Niang, you don¡¯t know how much better you are than her, the only difference you have is bad luck. This world is really unfair!¡±
"Alas!" Du Shiniang sighed, and looked deeply at Li Jia. Although there were tears in her eyes, there was a beautiful smile on her lips, "In the wind and dust, to win a confidant like you, I should be satisfied too."
"You haven't answered me yet, would you like to come with me?" Li Jia asked again.
"Do you know," Du Shiniang lowered her head, "that Uncle Zhou wanted to redeem me?"
Li Jia jumped up in shock: "Your mother agreed?"
"Not yet, but my mother agreed,??Shame. With a pen dipped in blood and tears, he used novels as an outlet to express his grief and indignation! Many experts in Linqing believe that "Jin Ping Mei" is a mourning book. Zhang Zhupo commented next to its twenty-ninth chapter: "The author must suffer from Shi Gong's misfortune to write the book." That is to say, Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng once suffered similar Sima Qian's unfair persecution has accumulated endless grief and injustice in his heart, and he uses words to vent it.
"Jin Ping Mei" is full of Shandong dialect slang. This Shandong man may have served as an official in Beijing and is familiar with everything in the officialdom. Suddenly one day disaster strikes and he is relegated. Therefore, those painful and subtle, corrupt and dark things, They all left a deep imprint on his heart. Perhaps he has personally experienced, or perhaps witnessed, those women who lived under the oppression of the old system and struggled with extreme twists and turns.
He couldn't ignore the shock in his heart, he couldn't ignore their cries. Those were once pure and beautiful hearts, but were thrown into the whirlpool of pain by fate. No one can understand their suffering. It is their unbearable souls that drift with the tide, but their repressed bodies become men's playthings.
So, he picked up the pen, this is his mission.
What did Ximen Qing rely on to make a fortune? woman? Corrupt officials? mind? As long as you have read "Jin Ping Mei", you will definitely have your own opinions.
Why are these women vying to marry him? Rich and powerful? Why are officials corrupt? Why did he and Ximen Qing work hand in hand and work together? It's desire! It is endless greed and temperament!
? Is the sky in the late Ming Dynasty also full of smog, covering the blue sky and polluting the white clouds, making it difficult to even breathe. How can we talk about a happy life? Being drunk and dreaming of death has become the pursuit of the officialdom, and as the people at the bottom of the food chain, "living" has become their only purpose. As long as they can eat enough, it is up to you whether you are white or black, and whether you catch mice or not. As long as I have a bite to eat, I just want to be a quiet spectator.
In Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng's heart, he must also be looking forward to a violent storm. He is a master of opera, so he put all his passion and pride into his pen, and borrowed books to speak and sing, with beautiful melodies and sad notes.
He should believe in Buddhism, believe in the cycle of cause and effect, and believe in good and evil will be rewarded. He let Ximenqing die of lust, he let Wu Yueniang die alone, and he arranged for Meng Yulou to find true love.
Then, Meng Yulou must be the dream lover who opened his heart and moved his heart. This woman who emerged from the mud like a lotus and remained untouched brought joy and tenderness to Lan Ling's dark life, and soothed his scarred heart. Like a ray of sunlight in the morning, she illuminated his shabby room, gave him the most affectionate embrace, made his male hormones boil, and ignited the passion of this man
Some people say that the more "Jin Ping Mei" is banned, the more "hot" it will be spread.
For hundreds of years, it has been banned but not stopped, and only this ancient book can be called a classic. Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng is warning and lamenting the world, because the reality is always difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, and there are many fake ones. This "Jin Ping Mei" is like a newborn baby. It has a strong medicine and a lot of meaning, and it was born out of nowhere in the history of Chinese literature. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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