Zhaohua's love

The spring breeze and the south bank of the green river.

In a wasteland outside Mohua Village, there is a tomb of clothes erected by Ding Yuehua and Zhan Zhao.This place became Ding Yuehua's only support.The Ding family was guarding her day and night, so even though Ding Zhaolan objected, she still set up this grave, and her memory will never return to others.

Leaving Kaifeng mansion, Ding Yuehua only took away the Juque that Zhan Zhao was betrothed to her.Today, she brought Ju Que and Zhan Lu to the tomb again.

"My sister-in-law gave birth to a big fat boy, and tomorrow is the full moon feast. The eldest brother is very happy. The second brother is jealous, and always hugs the little nephew and won't let him go. This made the eldest brother almost fight with him, and even scolded him for liking him, so hurry up." Marry Sister Liuli in and have a baby. Do you like children?"

"You know? I really blame you. Every time you promise me not to abandon me, every time you break your promise..."

"Do you remember this flute? At my house that night, you said I played it well, but I never had a chance to play it for you again..."

"Hey, your Juque, this sword is really heavy and clumsy. It is so light and nimble compared to my Zhanlu. Fortunately, I let you bring Juque. On the battlefield, the sword has no eyes..."

"This is the jade pendant you gave me. Your mother left it to you. You said that in this way your mother will know that you have a good wife. Now, have you seen your mother and told your mother that you have such a good woman?" Yes, widow..."

The full moon feast of Ding's parents and grandchildren.The whole Ding's house was hung with red silk, full of joy.

The people who came to congratulate said a sentence of words of congratulations, and Madam Ding laughed from ear to ear.

Ding Yuehua sat on the side, quietly looking at the little baby in the sister-in-law's arms, so obedient.If I could marry Brother Zhan, would I have such a cute child?After thinking about it, he laughed out loud.

The Ding brothers and Lin Qinghe were always looking at Ding Yuehua consciously or unconsciously.Ding Zhaolan and Lin Qinghe originally agreed to take care of Ding Yuehua, and they would not hold a full moon banquet, fearing that she would fall in love with each other.But Ding Yuehua had to do it, but in the end she couldn't hold her back.

Seeing my younger sister laughing so reluctantly now, I feel uncomfortable in my heart.

Ding Yuehua soon noticed the scrutiny of her family. In order to make her elder brother and sister-in-law feel less guilty, she had to suppress all the emotions in her heart, stood up, and wanted to go outside the courtyard to get some air.

Sometimes, she really wants to go with him, but she still has her mother and brother, she can't leave them willfully to grieve for herself.

The sunshine in early spring is soft and not dazzling, and it is warm and comfortable on the body.

Seemingly drawn from somewhere, Ding Yuehua looked out of the corridor against the warm sun of the courtyard.

Under the sun, in the courtyard, who is dressed in blue, with picturesque eyes.The gentleman smiled warmly, like a spring breeze.

Two months later, the Ding family in Mohua Village, Songjiang Prefecture had a double happiness.

Ding Zhaohui, the second young master of the Ding family, married Mo Liuli, a virtuous wife and a beautiful woman, and Ding Yuehua, the third daughter of the Ding family, married a wishful man, Zhan Nanxia.

On the Songjiang River, the light boats are clear with the waves, the green mountains are vast and far away, the reeds on both sides are thick, and the jasmine is fragrant.A pair of Bi people stand side by side on the bow of the boat, talking and laughing at Yan Yan, a golden and jade match, a perfect couple, only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals.

"what is this?"

"Red thread. I will tie us together and we will never be separated again."

☆, the postscript table of contents into a poem

The Ding family has a daughter who has just grown up, and she first entered the rivers and lakes to embrace injustice.

On the night of the New Year's Eve, I met Nanxia, ​​and I met my bosom friend in the Huahai Denglou.

The heart moves slightly by the West Lake, and the two swords are combined, and the horse is in the same bridle.

Once life changes and parting begins, thousands of miles of bright moon miss each other.

After receiving the emperor's order, he entered Songjiang, and when they met again, they looked at each other with the same heart.

Re-entering Jiangning is foggy and confusing.

The willows are dark, the flowers are bright and the clouds are gradually blooming, and the three explore Jiangning to know the truth.

Marriage with swords is a good fate, and the flames of war suddenly rise to the ends of the world.

Trapped in an enemy camp and meeting an old friend, the Five Rats went to the border and returned with sad news.

The civil strife in Xixia dissipated, and the northern and southern Shuangshu suffered from lovesickness.

Jin Yuliang is made by nature, only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals.

☆, fill in the lyrics "Boundless Wind and Moon"

Fengyue boundless

Song: Nothing to do with Fengyue

The fragrance of jasmine on the bank of the river, the sunset reflecting the neon clothes,

The small building stands with a touch of moonlight.

The fisherman's song sings softly, a boat floats,

Sniffing lilacs in the depths of the reeds.

The blue shirt flutters with the wind, the red shirt lining the sun,

Where does the long sword Qingfeng go?

Protect the blue sky with righteousness, chivalry is at ease in the heart,

The majestic and graceful clothes are elegant.

When we met at the beginning of that year, we laughed and talked among the flowers.

Yingying pretty beauty, modest eyebrows restrained.

You raise your eyebrows and smile, the beauty is engraved in my heart,

Looking back, Yan Ran freezes for a moment.

You are as gentle as words, the spring breeze blows over the face of Fanghua,

Yushu Linfeng lingers in front of you.

Lianlian West Lake is shining, the face reflected by the waves,

Pulse without words is better than words.

The bright moon shines brightly, the bright sun shines brightly,

Cloves gently caress jasmine around the fingertips.

Butterfly dances and shadows, expressing love and sending two swords.

Unravel the jade ring lightly, and never change the same heart.

You raise your eyebrows and smile, the beauty is engraved in my heart,

Looking back, Yan Ran freezes for a moment.

You are as gentle as words, the spring breeze blows over the face of Fanghua,

Yushu Linfeng lingers in front of you.

The ruler supports the fish and geese, and the road to the end of the world is long,

The tear-wet red paper is stained with ink and dried.

Chivalrous shoulders, blue clothes dyed with peach blossoms,

Close your eyes and sigh lightly.

The past is like a cloud of smoke, and all the affection is in front of us,

The old man still laughed but disappeared.

Dimly in the dream, but see the handsome face hidden in the flowers,

Waking up in a dream, tears wet my spring shirt, and I am speechless in pain.

The sound of the flute is still there, nowhere is the sound of the flute heard,

The sake in front of the tombstone was cold all night.

The breeze crosses the river, but there are still jasmine flowers in the water,

When the old man comes back, we will see the mountains far away.

The fragrance of jasmine on the bank of the river, the setting sun reflects the neon clothes.

The blue shirt is flying and the moon shadow is boundless.

The fisherman's song sings softly, a boat floats,

Sniffing lilacs in the depths of the reeds.