A pot of wine between the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and form three people against each other. The moon is not able to drink, and the shadow disciple follows me. Temporarily accompany the shadow of the moon, and the music must be in the spring. My song month is wandering, and my dancing shadow is messy. They have sex when they wake up, and they disperse when they get drunk. Eternal knot ruthless travel, looking forward to Miao Yunhan.
If there is a one-act dance drama, it must be a dream-like scenery outside the sky, pure sounds of nature, the bright moon is in the sky, the flowers are fragrant, one person, a cup, a pot of wine, singing to the moon, dancing with the shadows, drinking alone desolate It turns into the joy of being together, but there is a stronger loneliness everywhere! This kind of naive, detached imagination has lost the worldly sex, leaving an endless romantic situation.
I can't help but think of Su Shi's famous saying "Only the breeze on the river, and the bright moon in the mountains, the ear can hear it, and the eye meets it. Only when Qingming is like this can he be accompanied by the loyalty of the clear breeze and bright moon. Only when such a person is connected with nature can he not pollute his body! They are exiles!
I really admire Mo Xichen, and I am also full of admiration in my heart. He really lives up to the name of "the first talent". I don't know what happened, but I was happier than I was being praised. I swept over a group of people proudly. Everyone present was ecstatic. Even Academician Yinsi and the others smiled and nodded frequently.
Unexpectedly, when I met Bei Chen Shaoyuan's deep eyes, I was suddenly startled, with a smile on my face, he has been staring at me? Those eyes that are so calm that the water is not disturbed, but they make me terrified for no reason, like a thorn in my back, I can't sit still, like... It's like being caught for doing something wrong? But I clearly didn't do anything, why did he seem to have caught something.
"Book line! Are your poems ready?"
Beichen Shaoyuan still stared at me with a condensed expression, and his tone was so indifferent that I had the illusion that "if I don't do it well, I'll die", why did his attitude change 180 degrees? But anyway, this person has a quirky temperament, I can't figure it out!
When I figured out the situation, I already had concerns in my heart, so I straightened my clothes, read aloud, and Yin Yi immediately picked up a pen to write.
The tide in Jiangchun is even at the level of the sea, and the bright moon on the sea echoes the sound of the tide. Yan Yan follows the waves for thousands of miles, where is Jiang Chun without the bright moon? The river flows gracefully around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like sleet. Frost can't fly in the air, white sand can't be seen on Ting Shang. Jiang Tian is a single color without fine dust, a lonely moon wheel in the bright sky. When did the riverside meet the moon, and when did Jiangyue meet the first person? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water. The white clouds drifted away, and the breeze on the river was full of sorrow. Who's Bian Zhouzi tonight? Where is Acacia Mingyue Building? Poor upstairs wandering around, should shine away from people's makeup mirror. The Yuhu curtain could not be rolled out, and the pounding anvil came back. At this time, I don't know each other, and I hope that the flowers will shine on you month by month. The wild geese soared so fast, and the fish and dragons dived into the water. Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the idle pool, and the poor spring did not return home. The river flows and springs to the end, and the moon falls on the river pond. The slanting moon sinks deep into the sea fog, and the road to Xiaoxiang is infinite. I don't know how many people return by the moon, and the falling moon is full of love.
This is Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River, Flowers and Moonlight Night". I don't need to go into detail about its mood and its situation. The eternal, most beautiful scene, the turbulent and moving love has touched many people for thousands of years. I don't believe that this masterpiece cannot stand out. , and the main reason why I chose this poem is that other people are talking about their sorrows and thinking, and they are wise and rational, but I do the opposite, creating shock with absolute visual effects, and using the most direct and simple description to bring The supreme beauty, pure love, put aside the sorrow, enjoy the beauty of the moonlit spring river flowers, and the natural philosophy implied in the poem does not lose the rational realm, and the style is exquisite.
The ink on the rice paper was not dry, and the scent of ink was faintly wafting in the night wind.
While Academician Yinsi and others were commenting, Mo Xichen walked towards me with a appreciative smile.
"Brother Shuxing, your song "Spring River, Flowers and Moonlight Night" has become Yongyue's masterpiece!"
"Brother Mo's "Drinking Alone under the Moon" is an eye-opener, but that kind of artistic conception can't be learned even if you want to learn it!"
"Okay! Don't be modest!" Pan Jie took a pot of wine and joined us. "Although I am a martial artist, I can tell that you two have the best poems!"
"I see, the talent of the world, the two of you will have eight fights, and the people of the world can only have two fights in total!"
"Brother Pan made fun of him!" Mo Xichen smiled lightly, but the arrogance between his brows remained undiminished, which was the arrogance of a literati.
I stole a glance at Beichen Shaoyuan, he was being entangled by Academician Yinsi and didn't have time to look at us, I eased my mind a little and had a drink with him.
"Huh? We're running out of wine so soon?" Pan Jie shook the empty wine jug and waved to the maid who was standing beside him. "Help us get some wine!"
The maid quickly brought the wine, holding the silver plate in her hand, walking gracefully, which was pleasing to the eye.
When I got to the front, the maid suddenly made an "ah" sound, and fell over, the silver plate in her hand was thrown into the air, and the wine jug flew towards me without any bias!
The jug crossed an arc in the air, and when the wine was about to spill, it would definitely turn the unlucky me into a wine stain. I suddenly realized that he still used this trick! Get my clothes dirty so I can change them! I was careless, but I couldn't guard against the maids in the garden!
A lot of thoughts flashed through his mind, and he turned his head to look at Beichen Shaoyuan at the last minute. Did the corner of his lips show that evil smile again
The sigh was unavoidable, but only a "pop" was heard, and the jug exploded on the ground! I stared at Pan Jie with a smug look on his face, he was the one who knocked down the jug in time! I actually forgot that this guy knows martial arts, and his speed can be very fast. At this moment, I just feel grateful, this flower and butterfly in front of me has never been so cute!
But the maid was clearly about to slip, she grabbed the corner of my clothes while panicking, and grabbed me by the corner!
It can't be so bad! After finally escaping the catastrophe, he has to slam on the pile of scum!
"Be careful!"
All I could hear was Mo Xichen and Pan Jie shouting at the same time, and I fell on a body that wasn't too hard. It didn't hurt at all!
He quickly turned over to look, and the body under him was wailing miserably. It turned out that the maid and I both fell on Pan Jie. Pan Jie was the back pad for us first, lying on the pile of broken jugs!
"Pan Butterfly!" I exclaimed, ah! In a hurry, he actually called out my name to him in private, "You... are you alright
"What did you call me? Ouch!" Pan Jie stood up and rubbed his shoulders, giving me a sad look, "Come and try lying on the slag, there are two people on it!"
Who told you to take pity on Xiangxiyu!
"Thank you!" But I didn't fight him any more, and said thank you sincerely.
Pan Jie glanced at me unnaturally, and said, "I'm not used to being so polite! I'm thankful that you are not cruel to me!"
"You—" I almost glared at me again, am I really so fierce
"Don't, don't, don't!" Pan Jie hurriedly stopped me, "Just kidding! I don't want your thin-skinned tender meat to be ruined like this!"
This is also true. With me, he will have a companion on his way to "the most beautiful man in Nanhuai"!
Note:
A pot of wine between the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and form three people against each other. The moon is not able to drink, and the shadow disciple follows me. Temporarily accompany the shadow of the moon, and the music must be in the spring. My song month is wandering, and my dancing shadow is messy. They have sex when they wake up, and they disperse when they get drunk. Eternal knot ruthless travel, looking forward to Miao Yunhan. —Li Bai, "Drinking Alone Under the Moon"
The old house can't write good poems~ I have to pretend that everyone doesn't know Li Bai's masterpiece... Borrow it for use, don't make bricks~~