Peony Heavy Ripple Carmine

All poets and scholars in the world know that there are two cities in southern Liaoning with the same name.

Fanhua City is located at the foot of Phoenix Mountain, at the throat of the north-south passage, where merchants, refined scholars and literati gather, and the Liaonan Palace is located here.Beijincheng is located at the mouth of the Wolong River in southern Liaoning, and water transportation is extremely prosperous.But the reason why these two cities are named to the world is not just because of the benefits of merchants and the convenience of traffic. If you want to say that the real reason is the warm and soft hometown and the world-famous beauty that make men all over the world yearn for.

In the 14th year of the red dyeing calendar, spring, Qifeng Beijincheng.

March in Yanliu is a beautiful season, with a breeze and a drizzle, and everything is smooth and dripping.

The woman is sitting with Liuqin in her arms, even though she is wearing a gauze hat, she can vaguely see the waterfall-like black hair falling behind her, the Ditang-colored gauze dress is flicking with her arms, her white elbows roll like a little dew on the lotus leaves, rippling The morning spring is endless.

A woman in white was resting on the warming bed opposite her, that person was lying sideways on the couch, with an extremely lazy posture.A jug of aged wine and a plate of peeled pomegranate beads are warming on the square elm table at hand, each round and plump.And listen to the sound of the wonderful hand piano accompanied by the breeze, stone tables and chime chairs, when the peach blossoms are in full bloom.

"Why did you suddenly change the style of music? What's on your mind this spring? You might as well tell me." The woman lying on the couch closed her eyes and spoke slowly, drawing a long tone, A casual look.

"It's nothing, just thinking of an old friend." The woman playing the piano smiled without saying a word, even if she answered the pick in her hand, she didn't hesitate for a moment, Yuanyangsan played smoothly and tactfully.

"Oh, although you and I have known each other not as long as Eldest Sister, but it's not just a short time. I didn't know you had such thoughts. Everyone said that Beijin Ouyang Qing is as charming as a flower, gentle and pleasant, seemingly affectionate but ruthless. Although I say this I don’t believe it all, but I also know that there are very few guests on your screen, so there are even fewer people who are in love. What I feel about today’s song, I feel that the world has misunderstood you.”

"Master, you are really laughing at me, Qiniang is ashamed to accept it. But even as you said, if everyone knew my real face, my brand would have been reduced to the company of those remnants. The elder sister's light, what face does she have to serve in front of the owner of the villa. It's just as hard as them."

Hearing this, the woman lying on the couch pretended to turn around, lay down on the golden satin, covered her face with a fan, and laughed softly: "Good lady, how dare you use such words to prevaricate me? Jin's man is such a waste to the extreme, it's really worrying."

"Look at the owner's words, should I change the name of this small building to become Lushui Township?" She said softly, and the song came to an end, and the woman's onion-like fingers dropped the last one syllable. "It's just——I don't know if the adult's eyes and ears will be the first to turn the water village into a swamp."

"It's probably more or less. He won't spoil my interest for these things." When the fan closed, the eyes flashed for a moment, and a bright red pomegranate seed was thrown in the air.

"Ouch." A shrill scream sounded, as if something had hit the yard heavily. "Mother Xipi, I just passed by, in broad daylight, didn't do anything, but got into your way. I'm free and unrestrained, if I have the ability, come down and make gestures with your little master." The stern and broken voice shook like a god sitting in town. The whole building rang.

The woman in white didn't seem to hear it, she just said something with a half-smile: "I don't know what's going on now, there are always some things like mosquitoes and flies making people uncomfortable, if I can get rid of it all at once , can be regarded as a meritorious deed." The tone didn't seem to be for Ouyang Qing, but it made people feel that they were talking to themselves.

The woman holding the qin smiled but said nothing, she just put the qin on the side steadily, got up, went to the window and pulled up the curtain to look down.It is the rainy season in March in Beijin, and the drizzle like a cow's hair is drifting down. There are also some passers-by without umbrellas on the road, bathing in the dew alone.

"He left, he went out through the main gate." After speaking, he giggled, and when he looked back, he was charming and charming, as gentle and pleasant as pear blossoms.

"It can be considered that he is knowledgeable, but Qin Niangzi, in this situation, do you know that I remembered that sentence?"

"I don't know about love, I hope the owner of the villa will enlighten me."

The woman in white got up lazily, propped her head on the table, squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "Play the pipa for a long time, and every tune is fleeting time. The Yiren Wuxin leans on the threshold alone, and the gentleman's tears wet his green clothes."

"The owner is teasing me again. There is no gentleman who can come to this Yaju. I have seen a lot here, and I know it best. The so-called Yiren, I can't look forward to it. If I really meet that person, I just want to You can see it from a distance, but how can you wish to be by your side all the time?" She seemed to be emotionally fluctuating in the first half of the sentence, but when she got to the end, she hid that emotion perfectly, her voice changed, she looked back and smiled softly. Laughing, people really can't tell whether it is true or false.

The woman who is called the owner of the villa is naturally not an ordinary person. Even if she understands it in her heart, she can't understand the rules of this land of love and moon, so she pinches a glazed fish jumping dragon gate bottle on the table with two fingers, and goes straight into the small cup. He continued with a glass of warm wine and drank it with his neck raised. "What a glass of Qinhuai Su Niang, Qin Niangzi, give me another song "Tong Wang Guan Eight Hundred Miles Looking Back"

Ouyang Qing's eyes fluttered, Shi Shiran sat down, held the Liuqin again, and was about to give orders, but heard the woman on the couch say: "Seventh lady, do you know Miss Liuzhu from Jiaoyifang, she can play this song very well?" most."

"Liu Shihui has a heart of quality, both art and appearance, and I look up to her. But since the owner of the villa has accepted the name, Qing'er should try her best, and use your newly filled "Shuangque" or can it be the icing on the cake?" Ouyang Qing She smiled shyly, her eyes were as soft as water.

"Alright." How could Xiaoyao Liudao not know Ouyang Qing's aggressive nature?She just ignored it, turned over, leaned on the warm bed with her arms as a pillow, her eyes were blurred, and she looked out of the window thoughtfully.

The white window screen was gently raised by the wind, I don't know when it will be sunny this day.

A candle eyebrow full moon shines at night,

The sound of the piano is far away, the flowers are full of dreams, and the king's face,

wrong body,

A short distance to Qianshan,

The red robe is in a trance and it is hard to make up your mind,

The most soul-catching voice,

Qian Xun Wan waits to wander between rivers and lakes,

The heavens and the earth are bright and the clouds and the sky reflect the liver and gallbladder,

Drunk Laughing Pavilion,

do not know the past,

Don't talk about it in vain,

Two swords combined, shadow lingering,

win or lose,

life and death bet,

die without fear,

happy life,

Worrying and frowning, tens of thousands of lovesickness,

Love is trapped in cinnabar paper and sighs half a sentence is empty,

rainy night,

frost-stained sycamore,

Flicking the sleeves and cooking tea to look forward to the cold winter,

Over the years, the twilight surrounds the mountains,

alone,

Despondently chasing,

parting pain,

what ups and downs,

The eagle strikes the sky and lifts up the yellow sand,

Riding alone for thousands of miles,

Dull wine listening to Hu Jia,

sing to the moon,

voice hoarse and,

The westerly wind in the desert is rustling,

The smile is hazy for just a moment,

annual rings engraved,

oath,

Eyes full of sadness,

Sitting withered twig vine,

one step at a time,

one person one city,

The beeping is getting stronger and the spring is cold,

Blossoms and brocades wait quietly,

The wind and frost covered the face and temples with white hair,

Missing all haggard,

Broken intestines cliff is not seen,

past varieties,

yard walks,

The old things rubbed and shed tears,

The swallows in front of the corridor return to the sunset,

The piano and flute ensemble ends.

He closed his eyes and sighed: "The man on Tianshan Mountain has been sleeping for four years, so it's time for him to wake up."

The author has something to say:

This double que was written by my old iron many years ago.