Chapter 85 A period of time to write the vicissitudes of life

The fluffy snow is flying, piercing through the branches and shadows, and falling among the desolate woods, infusing it into a poetic and boundless elegance.Falling on the vast and boundless land, it turns into ice-clean dust, falls in the mist of the blue pool, and turns into a pool of clear cold water.Falling into the wine glass filled with Qionghua's tears, with a mysterious fragrance.Falling into the poet's graceful and sentimental poems, with an elegant lightness.Falling into the exquisite and vivid painting environment of the painter, with the elegance of ink and wash.Falling into the sound of the Guqin flowing like water, with a desolate remoteness.

I like to listen to the sound of the fire cooking tea, but at this moment I am alone in the snow, and I don't want to wake up. Chunyi's clear voice came from over there: "Go and get some wine, Qionghua tears, warm a few pots, it will make people more comfortable than drinking tea." I was thinking, cooking wine in snowy days, I thought of holding a sword The rivers and lakes are like wine and sword, qin and poetry are always inseparable.And Chunyi's Qionghualei is no longer for me alone.Once upon a time, the old feeling between me and him was lost.The Moon Congealing Wine in Miyuedu and Qionghualei in Zijin City, the former didn’t belong to us only, that’s helpless.The latter does not belong to us anymore, this is man-made, I am speechless.

Qionghualei is really Qionghualei, boiled on the stove, the fragrance is overflowing, intoxicating, and you will be drunk before drinking it.I am very afraid of this feeling, the wine is not drunk, but the person is drunk. One cup for each person, gold-patterned cups, full of Qionghua teardrops, toasting and drinking, drinking lightly and slowly, everyone drinks in a different way.Many tastes, only my heart understands. I only heard Gu Wanyi say in a low voice: "What a cold and beautiful wine, even though it is so hot, it still feels cool in the mouth, it soaks into the bones of the heart bit by bit, and overflows to every place in the body where there are meridians." Such a feeling, It was the first time I had the feeling of drinking Qionghua tears. It seems that there are still women who look like ice and snow in the world, but in the vast sea of ​​people, I need to search carefully. Gu Wanyi is not an ordinary woman in my heart. Her words have fulfilled my feeling.

I couldn't help but smile at her: "Sister Gu, your feeling is so unique, but I understand." She lowered her head slightly, and smiled slightly: "I know my sister understands, and Qionghua tears are only worthy of my sister." Her voice was extremely low, and in front of everyone, I understood her concealment, but I heard it very clearly . Chunyi looked at the concubines and smiled: "Drinking the tears of Qionghua, is it to gather together for drinking orders, or to watch all the concubines show their talents?" Concubine Yun then said: "Although drinking orders are interesting, they just can't show the true talents of the younger sisters. I think it's better to let the younger sisters play freely." Because the queen is weak, she usually seldom comes to such gatherings , and at this time, Concubine Yun became the head of all concubines, and everyone echoed her words.

Chun Yi nodded: "That's fine, just Yi Ai Fei." I said lightly: "Your Majesty, why don't you let the sisters who love melody play the music of silk and bamboo, you can sing and dance, and when you get together, you can enjoy the snow or chat freely. Isn't a harmonious atmosphere better?" Chunyi praised: "Okay, okay, what Mei Qing said is good, you shouldn't stick to it, you should find your own fun. I'll pour my own drink here, and appreciate the beauty's graceful charm." In an instant, the strings flowed, pipa, bamboo flute, pipe flute, guqin, they all chose their favorite instruments and played their heartfelt tunes, some singing and dancing, some drinking and laughing.These people are all strangers to me, and the ones I know seem to be extremely quiet. I don't know if those concubines are showing joy because they really love them, or to please Yu Chunyi, or something else.

I looked at Xie Ronghua, nodded and smiled: "Sister, why don't we enjoy the scenery in the snow?" Xie Ronghua smiled and said: "Sister has exactly that intention." She looked at Concubine Wu and Gu Wanyi, and nodded one after another. Standing up to bid farewell to the emperor, Chunyi saw that we were very happy, and said: "Okay, you go and play, but each drink three cups of hot wine to warm up, so that you won't catch the cold. Especially Meiqing, the body It’s not good yet, don’t stay too long.” I smiled and said: "The concubine knows, thank the emperor."

Even after drinking a few cups of Qionghua tears, I felt my heart was slightly hot and a little painful.He coughed a few times, put on a white fox fur coat, and walked down the pavilion slowly with them. Standing in the shadows of flying snow and flowers, I can't help but marvel at the magic of the creator, who can dye this natural and charming scenery so pure and clear, like a painting, and like a dream, it is intoxicating and intoxicating. Snowflakes fell on our skirts, patted our cheeks lightly, and melted into cold water. Concubine Wu held my hand and asked softly: "I heard that my sister has been ill recently, and I have never been to Yueyang Palace to see you. Now that I see you, you are really much thinner. You must take care of yourself."

I looked at her with a smile: "Sister, I'm already much better, and you've been ill, and I never went to Pianran Palace to see you. We all cherish each other and take care of each other." "Okay. After this winter, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming again. I must wait until the flowers are colorful and wait peacefully for the final beauty." She seemed to speak calmly, but I could always hear the coldness and determination . I sighed: "Sister, don't think about it too much, remember what I said? Life is scattered and you only want peace, and only peace is the last peace."

She smiled slightly: "Sister, everyone has their own way of life. I am willing to exchange the ordinary for the brilliance of that night. Although, like the epiphyllum, it is only short-lived, it is beautiful forever." Xie Ronghua walked up to us and said with a smile: "What are the two sisters talking about, so engrossed." I raised my eyebrows and looked at the falling white snow. I spread my hands, and the snowflakes fell into my palms and melted instantly. I said with a smile, "This flying snow is a fairyland outside the world. Why did it fall into this filthy world? Is it because I want to cover up?" Are you still trying to prove your innocence?"

The snowflakes fell lightly on Xie Ronghua's red windbreaker. She raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Sister, if there were no four seasons scenery, life would really have no nostalgia. No matter why this white snow came to the world, at least it will bring us happiness." Here comes the joy.” I nodded: "That's right. It is said that auspicious snow heralds a good year, but since ancient times, the ups and downs are the suffering of the common people. We live in Zijin City to enjoy the snow. I don't know what it is like outside the palace." Concubine Wu smiled and said: "Sister is worrying too much, she is naturally beaming, every family sits around the stove and gossips, looking forward to the next year's harvest."

I didn't answer, but I just remembered when I was a child enjoying the snow outside the city, in the rural courtyard, my father sat drinking in front of the fire, my mother cooked a few small dishes for him, and Hong Jian and I made snowmen in the courtyard.I was young and inexperienced, and I didn't know the difficulties at home, natural disasters and man-made disasters, and many unknown tragedies.It is always Ruixue, and it is difficult to understand the sufferings of the world. Holding a small snowball in her hand, Gu Wanyi walked over and said with a smile: "Sisters, we have agreed to only appreciate the snow, not lament life, and not mourn the sufferings of the world." Xie Ronghua nodded and smiled lightly: "That's right, how about it, we don't recite poems, we just talk about this elegant scene." Concubine Wu asked: "How can we talk about this elegant scene?" Xie Ronghua laughed: "Of course it is the cold-resistant thing in the snow. It can still be lush and verdant in this unsophisticated and unadorned scenery. Only the three friends of Suihan can bloom in the frost." Gu Wanyi praised: "It's an excellent time to talk about the three friends of Suihan in the snow environment. Except for the cold snow, there is no such state of mind." Xie Ronghua smiled and said: "Suihan three friends, now we are four friends." Gu Wanyi smiled: "We can also live in plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums, so it would be perfect." Xie Ronghua praised: "Okay, it's really good. Mei's glamorous aloofness should go to Sister Mae, and Lan's elegant appearance should go to Sister Xue, bamboo..." She looked at herself and Gu Wanyi, and said with a smile: "Sister Gu and I , who will take the bamboo and the chrysanthemum?" Gu Wanyi smiled: "The nobleness and elegance of bamboo, the blue-colored poems belong to Sister Shutong, and I like Qiuju, a pot of autumn hearts, wild and sparse fences, elegant and natural." I smiled: "Plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums, the four gentlemen, there are really not many who can match them. The fragrance of plum blossoms is extraordinary, with sparse shadows and horizontal branches, and the core is cold-boned. I am naturally not enough." Concubine Wu held my hand: "Sister Mei is not worthy, who else is worthy, thin but not discouraged, fragrant but not charming, icy muscles and bones, only you are similar." I smiled and said, "Then let's each sing a poem of our own, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, and take advantage of this snowy day and cold winter day to remember it." "Okay." Xie Ronghua responded heartily. Concubine Wu and Gu Wanyi also looked at each other and nodded. Meditate each other, pace in the snow, listen to the beautiful songs of Yunxue Pavilion, and look drunk at the green lake and Qiongshu in the snow. I am the plum, and I will sing it first.Looking at this virtual and real scene, I can smell the faint plum fragrance in the wind, but I have no good words in my heart.Shallowly chant: "Ice silk thin bones and snowy fragrance, the shadow of a small window shines in the night long. Who will hurt the poet in thousands of years, and write the vicissitudes of life in a period of time." Gu Wanyi sighed: "Who hurts a poet for thousands of years, and writes about vicissitudes in a period of time. I really like these two sentences, as if they are all about us. The first plum blossoms are obviously peerless, but they have vicissitudes of life. Just like us , it’s clearly the prime of youth, and my mind seems to be getting old.” Gu Wanyi said everything I wanted to say, and also interpreted the meaning of my poem vividly.This woman has a vague fate with me, but I am willing to get along so lightly. Concubine Wu also praised: "It is indeed a good sentence, sister Mei's poems are deeply rooted." Xie Rong said with a smile: "After admiring Sister Mei's plums, it's time to taste Sister Xue's orchids." The concubine danced with a smile, and softly chanted: "Fen Runjie suspects the ancient rhyme and coldness, and the fragrance is green and thin, and the thin spring clothes. The romance does not fall into ordinary dreams, and the feelings of plain sleeves share the age." After listening to it, I praised: "My sister's ancient rhyme is natural, elegant and unconventional. The sentence 'The romantic life does not fall into ordinary dreams, and the feelings of plain sleeves share the same age' has written the natural dust and elegant feelings of orchids. Praise!" Xie Ronghua smiled and said: "The two sisters can recite such good poems, it's really difficult for me, who calls myself a gentleman." Gu Wanyi smiled at her: "It's the hardest thing for me to hold the line, so hurry up and chant." Xie Ronghua chanted gracefully: "Cultivated into emerald green feathers hugging the mountains, leaving Xue Tao's skillful hands to spare. Shizhang is open-minded to look down on history, and write poems with a piece of blue color." I sighed in my heart, and I really lived up to this gentleman's reputation, which can be seen from Xie Ronghua The heart has reached a certain profound state. Gu Wanyi gave Xie Ronghua an extremely appreciative look, and said with a smile: "My sister was still modest just now, but this has stumped me. No matter how well-received she is, she will lose her reputation." Xie Ronghua joked and said: "You can chant quickly." After finishing speaking, he breathed hot air on his hands: "It's so cold." Gu Wanyi's skirt was also covered with snowflakes. I wiped it lightly for her. She smiled at me and chanted: "The frost is condensed and the dew is so romantic, and the wilderness is not enough. The elegant charm is partial and light, please smile Relieve autumn sorrow." I praised: "It's actually me who lost my name. One of you is better than the other. Sister Gu's sentence 'Elegant rhyme is naturally biased and indifferent, please smile to relieve the sorrow of autumn' is much more free and easy. I am the only one who sticks to the pain. In the environment, it is not as open-minded and clear as you." The concubine danced with a smile: "Each has its own merits, and its charm is natural." Looking at the dancing snowflakes, I was intoxicated in such beauty, and forgot the coolness. I only coughed lightly, and slowly chanted: "Fang Yan and snow melt into spring mud, and the dream is broken and the fragrance is self-sufficient. The thin figure is modest and noble. , take the clothes covered with dew and knock on the east fence." Xie Ronghua cheered and praised: "Okay, okay, the four gentlemen of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum are all included in the poem, sister Mei is very talented." I coughed against the wind, and smiled slightly: "My sister is joking, but I just feel that today is not meaningful, and I remembered that day in Mingyue Mountain Villa we painted a picture of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. Man Wu, Sister Gu Qing Ge. Today, these four gentlemen just fit our state of mind, which is commendable." Gu Wanyi nodded and smiled: "That's true, so there is always a destiny in the dark, the past will fulfill the present, and the present will fulfill the future." These words sound quite Zen, but they are not unreasonable. Seeing Xiaoxuanzi rushing over there stepping on the snow, he saluted and said: "The emperor invites some empresses to go back to the Yunxue Pavilion. Be careful not to catch the wind after a long time." I looked at them, their faces were all purple from the cold, and I also felt the bone-chilling cold.The four of them walked towards the Yunxue Pavilion together, stepping on the thick snow, with deep and shallow marks, and along the long way, fine snowflakes stained the boots. As the breeze blows, the dark fragrance of plum blossoms wafts into the nostrils along with the snow, and penetrates into the bones.