"Linjiang Mansion, Qingjiang County, a three-year-old boy sells breaded noodles." This is a kind of ballad in Nanchang, Jiangxi.The word Qingjiang was also changed to Xingan.Because people from Qingjiang and Xingan counties carry a lot of burdens and sell wontons in the provincial capital, they almost arrange this kind of business.People in Nanchang call wonton clear soup, while people in Qingjiang and Xingan call it bun noodles.Three-year-old Yazi refers to a three-year-old child.All in all, it describes the development of the wonton industry in Qingjiang and Xingan.Of course, this is not without ridicule.In fact, these two counties are home to fish, rice and rice, and their culture is not low.Especially the area around Sanhu Town, which belongs to Xingan County, has a beautiful scenery and is a nostalgic place.Sanhu is 30 miles away from Zhangshu Town and 30 miles away from Xingan County, so the transportation is convenient.In this town, there are about a thousand households, but there are 20 to 30 dental shops and four money houses. Compared with ordinary towns, it is an abnormal development.So the reason for the deformed development is because there is a sweet produce here: oranges, grapefruits, oranges, oranges.From autumn to early spring, foreign merchants come here to sell fruit, so there are many dental firms that act as orange pomelo brokers.And because the wood from Ganzhou was weaved into shallow rafts and flowed down the river, when we got here, the Ganjiang River became wider and deeper, and the shallow rafts were inconvenient for walking, so we re-weaved them at the edge of this town.Timber is a big business. The country has set up likas in towns and cities to collect wood taxes.As a result, the government and the businessmen have been negotiating with each other for money, so there are four more banks, which serve as a circulation agency.According to people in the officialdom, this Lijin Bureau is a second-class vacancy, and the supervision is only available to the alternate magistrate.Because the qualifications of the supervisor are high, the staff under him must have considerable qualifications.Two of them are candidate counties, and one is the county magistrate.The rest are at least Zaza and his like.

Just mention that the county magistrate is a master who collects wood tax, named Li Qiupu.He is from Henan.I have been listening to drums in Jiangxi for many years, but I can't find one that is really lacking, so I have no choice but to make do with it.And he has a peculiar hobby, like growing flowers.There are a lot of flowers in the upper reaches of the Ganjiang River. There is a boat carrying flowers and trees. When passing by here, a number of pots must be sent to the Liju: the people in the Liju, except for the supervisors, do not have family members, and they live in the juju. On the boat, it was useless to spend flowers, so Li Qiupu took over the matter, rented a private house on the bank of the river, and built a small garden around two bows with a bamboo fence.His eldest son Xiaoqiu is only fifteen years old, and he is studying in the provincial capital with his mother.Because of the cool fatherly style, I heard that my father built a garden, so he tried his best to encourage his mother, Liu Shi, to bring a younger brother and a younger sister and chase them to Sanhu during the annual holiday.Qiu Pu thought it would be a short game to act outside, and it would be a burden for the family to follow, so he didn't take it seriously.Later, I heard that my son came here in the name of Mu Huayuan, but he was a co-tune, so I smiled and didn't pursue it.

Xiaoqiu's grandfather was a high-ranking official. Although his father's official position was not very high, the family did not have to worry about food and clothing. He came out of the Qiluo Cong, so he can be regarded as a standard playboy.Of course, in the feudal era of the former Qing Dynasty, this kind of children had other interests and thoughts.On the second day after he arrived at Sanhu, he quickly set up a study facing the garden, put four pots of wintersweet outside the window, two pots of heavenly bamboo, and placed a pot of Ophiopogon japonicus with rocks on the window sill to express his love. It means Yun window.The window facing the window is naturally a desk. There are three bookshelves in a row on the left hand side, two of which are books, and one shelf is filled with cattail basins, Xuan stove, gall bottles, tea sets and so on; A guqin that has been played for a long time is placed there: a mahogany couch is placed against the wall, and a scroll of "Autumn River Flying Oysters" is hung on the wall. There is no such good lake and mountain."After a full day of work, the layout was well arranged.On the next day, I picked up some of my favorite books, such as "Drinking Water Ci" and "Li Yishan Collection", and put them on my desk.Also, "Scars of the Flower and Moon", "The Romance of the West Chamber", these novels are stuffed in the bottom drawer of the desk, and the hidden lock is locked.

At noon, the sun slanted on the window, and the wintersweet was in full bloom.I brewed a pot of good tea in a Yixing porcelain pot, poured it into a dark green sea cup and sat down facing the window. I saw the silver light shining outside the fence, it was the Gan River.The orange groves along the other side of the river are so green that they are very interesting.A man said to himself: "No wine, no poetry, what is such a good day?"Now that his interest was aroused, he dug out a piece of grid paper from Hongshu Villa, rubbed the ink and dipped the pen to write a poem.The title at the beginning of the line is "Expressing Feelings in a New Home", which is clearly a title of "Seven Laws", so it is necessary to study it in a mediocre way.He dipped his pen incessantly, lost his mind for a while, and hummed again, the first and second sentences didn't take much thought, and he thought it was okay to write it out.But following the rhyme of the first sentence, the fourth sentence was obtained first, and the third sentence was a link between the preceding and the following, and had to be neatly opposed to the fourth sentence. I wrote several sentences, but they didn't quite match.So he put down his pen, walked out of the gate, and walked along the bank of the Gan River.I thought it would be an eye-opener, and I could make love instantly, and said that sentence.

The river bank is very wide, and it is full of orange trees.Because it is already in the south of the country, the climate is very warm.Although it is severe winter, the leaves of the tree are still green.Inside the tree is a long embankment, sometimes in the incomplete part of the green forest, with half-yellow withered grass, and a section is exposed.On the other side of the Wanghe River, about two miles away, there is also an endless green forest.Between the green trees on both sides, there is a river with no big waves. Two or three boats with sails are walking slowly on the water.In addition, two flagpoles protruded from the green forest over there, and the cornices of several temples floated out.At the end of the sidewalk here, there is a small white pagoda with burning calligraphy paper, which really reflects the picturesque scenery.Xiaoqiu was originally looking for poetry materials, blindly enjoying the scenery, but forgot about looking for poems.Because the weather was fine, I simply walked along the river bank.After passing the paper pagoda, there is a righteous ferry. There is a ferry boat moored from the center of the river to the bank, and a group of men and women come ashore one after another.Xiaoqiu looked at the country people, carrying baskets and boxes, but she was also somewhat interested, so she put her hands behind her back and stood aside to watch.Among them was a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, with a face like the full moon, two pitch-black eyes, wearing a white chrysanthemum gown with a blue background, and her knees were flat.Thick bangs are combed in the front, on the long flat eyebrows, and a long braid hangs in the back, tied with a large section of red velvet rope, with a tassel of velvet under the root.Although it is unavoidable to dress up in the country, it is clean and has a natural charm.With a long branch of wintersweet in her hand, she followed an old woman.She looked at Xiaoqiu from a distance, but when she came in front of her, she just lowered her head.But when he walked away, he turned around again and again.Xiaoqiu thought to herself, this country girl has taken a fancy to me, and she is quite interested, so she couldn't help but followed me a few steps away.Seeing that she is refined and gentle, she is by no means a peasant girl, and she is also affectionate.Just about to follow two more steps, the old woman turned her head and looked at him for a while, and he changed his mind again, don't make fun of himself, so he turned and went home.

When I got home, I didn't realize that the sun was setting, so I wandered under the bamboo fence without going into the study.His behavior was precisely what his father Qiupu saw.I thought that this kid was stupid, it was a bit suspicious, but I wanted to see what was arranged in his study.So without alarming anyone, he quietly walked into the study.After entering, I looked around, but I couldn't help nodding my head twice.When I went to the table to look at it again, the inkstone was not covered, and the brush was not inserted. There was a piece of manuscript paper with a few lines written upside down.When I picked it up to look at it, it turned out to be an unfinished poem! One person said to himself: "This child has the temper of a famous fighter." When I read the poem, there were only one, two, and four lines. In the third sentence, seven triangles were hooked to replace the ink line.The poem is:

Xinbu lives secluded by the Jiangxi River, and the shadows of ducks and sails fall in front of the window, △△△△△△△.The orange and pomelo villages are green to the sky: He shook his head again and again and said, "Too childish, too childish!" Then he opened the drawer and looked, but it was a handwritten copy with a tiger leather cover, with three words on it.He thought to himself, the three words "Nan Fei Ji" were very unfamiliar to his ears. Who made the book? So he opened the book cover to see that there were clearly written words on it, which were written by Zhongzhou Xihua, a young man from Zhongzhou. Qiu's book.When Qiupu saw it, he couldn't help but "puchi", shook his head and laughed, "This is just a joke." So he took the book in his hand and took it into the upper room.At that time, he didn't comment on this matter.After dinner, the family sits under the lamp and gossips. Qiupu said to Xiaoqiu with a faint smile: "You study in the province, and you are alone. What is all this trouble about?" Xiaoqiu stood up He replied: "They are all the books designated by my father." Qiupu said: "Do you know how to write lyrics now? I see that on your desk, there are several sets of poetry collections upside down:" Xiaoqiu peeped at his father's face, Without anger, he replied: "I can fill in the score. Let go of the score. I can remember the length and length of the sentence, but I can't remember the level, so I don't care much about it." Qiupu "Oh" Then he took out the "Nan Fei Ji" from the desk drawer, put it on the table, pointed to Xiao Qiu and said, "Is this also something you made?" Xiao Qiu looked at his father's face, although he was not angry, He never showed any joy, so he replied in a very soft voice: "I copied all the poems I practiced on it." Qiupu said: "You copy a notebook, which is just a class. If you are so bold, why don't you just write a collection?" Xiaoqiu said, "I wrote this for fun, and didn't let others read it." Qiupu said, "That's all, let me ask you, Nanfei. Where did the two characters come from?" When Xiaoqiu heard his father ask about its origin, he felt extremely proud, so he laughed and said, "This is a phrase from "The West Chamber". Have you forgotten it, old man?" Bi Sky in the sky, fields of yellow flowers, the west wind blows, and the geese fly from the north to the south'." Seeing his complacent look, Qiu Pu changed his face and said, "I forgot, I forgot, you are very familiar with showing off, you can find it everywhere. I Let me ask you, what's the use of reading a book by heart? When is it now, do you still need the brains of such a talented person? I'm living outside for my own sake, so I don't have time to worry about your homework. You alone People start messing around! If you follow your path, well, you can write a few crooked poems, write a few strange characters, and be a famous fighter. Not good, you are just a literate rascal! I think You are like this, I can't bear it long ago, you get carried away with pride, and you boast in front of me!" Xiaoqiu didn't expect this incident to be fruitless, so she had to stand with her hands down, not daring to make a sound.Mrs. Li was sitting on the side, and she interjected: "It's no wonder your father is angry. Originally, this kind of book ruined the famous lady of other people. What are young people doing with such frivolous books? Don't read this kind of book in the future. Now, your father can’t afford to get angry with you for such a trivial matter. I want to write a letter to your grandmother, and you can get a manuscript.” Qiupu said seriously: “Madam, you’re accommodating your son. I’m not sure I was angry with him, I just took this opportunity, I want to talk to him." So he turned his face and said to Xiaoqiu: "I have decided two ways out for you now, let you choose by yourself. One, I entrust the supervisor to do it. Write a letter to get you into the army primary school. (Note: In the former Qing Dynasty, all provinces had army primary schools, and their curriculum was higher than that of real middle schools.) Second, there is an agricultural and forestry school in the province, which is also very good, but You need a primary school diploma to be allowed to take the exam, and you have to think about it at this level. After coming out of these two schools, you can find some practical learning so that you can stand up for yourself. Which path do you want to take?" Seeing her father, Xiaoqiu said sincerely , then replied: "In my opinion, it is better to be an agriculture and forestry school. First, it is a middle school. Second, because of my aspirations, I don't want to go to the military." Qiupu nodded twice and said, "I agree with what you said. It’s just that there is one level. Nowadays, the Chinese language is not emphasized in the schools. If you don’t get a good foundation in Chinese, and step into the school gate, you will never be able to get fluency in Chinese in the future: Fortunately, the two schools enroll students in July and August. , I have half a year’s time, let’s read some Chinese here again: Wuli Road from this town to the countryside, there is a Yaojia Village, and Mr. Yao Tingdong in the village is a famous scholar. In my opinion, he is at least a scholar. And he understands current affairs very well. It’s a half-classic school. There are about 20 students, and it’s very famous in this area.” Xiaoqiu immediately felt a headache when she heard that she was going to sit in the classics school and do stereotyped kung fu, but her father said so tactfully. I made up my mind to let myself go, so I can't go against it.But in this era of restoration.It is also something I don't want to study classics and history from the stereotyped Mr., so I stand aside silently.There was no sound.Qiupu said: "When you hear about studying, you feel as if you are sick. Don't you feel embarrassed when you are sixteen years old and still like this? Now it's the end of the year. After the Lantern Festival, I I will send you to school, and from today onwards, I will pack up your The Story of the West Chamber, The Story of the East Chamber, Nan Fei Ji and Bei Fei Ji. Seriously sort out the books you have read. If you go to Mr. Yao, I don't think you are ashamed?" At this point, a servant came in and said to Qiu Pu: "Master Wu sent someone to say that there are so many irregularities at the moment, please Master Li to go. " Qiupu stood up and laughed, "You go and talk. I'll come." Mrs. Li smiled and said, "You are a tall candle holder, and you can't see the darkness under your feet. Teach your son like this, and when you hear about playing cards, you forget it." Everything." Qiupu said with a smile: "This is a legitimate entertainment for doing errands outside, why not go?" He was talking.Put on the jacket and leave.Mrs. Li also said to Xiaoqiu seriously: "Your father said your words. They are all reasonable. No matter how you put the above words into the composition book, it is really unreasonable." Xiaoqiu laughed: "Where is it?" You old people don’t know: I heard that Wang Shifu’s (The Story of the West Chamber) wrote the words “blue sky, yellow flowers, westerly wind blows, north geese fly south”. It’s really good to spit a few mouthfuls of blood. We northerners go to the south Come on, it seems to be the same as the wild goose. So I used the word "Nanfei" and the word "Beidiren" between the lines." Mrs. Li said: "You have boasted about your father, why was it wrong just now? What did your father say? It’s no wonder your father didn’t give you any good looks, you’re always so mischievous, and you’re not allowed to do these flirty nonsense anymore.” Xiaoqiu had something to say in front of her loving mother, and naturally agreed. But he After returning to the room, I thought of the love affair I met with the girl who was picking flowers at the ferry, and I felt very fond of it, so I imitated the style of untitled poems and wrote a few "Qi Jue". Combining the emotions at that time and the feelings in my heart , expressing it. When I have nothing to do, I often take out these few poems and chant them.

About a month later, it was the Lantern Festival, Xiaoqiu thought in his heart, playing with lanterns in the street today, if that girl is around the town, she must go to the street to look at the lights, and she will inevitably go to the front and back of the street, and also go around I don't know if he turned around or ran into her on the street.Sure enough, following his infatuation, he went to the street in the afternoon.There are only five straight streets in this town, and he walked back and forth a total of ten times.There were a lot of people, and there were quite a few people watching the lanterns, but among these people, it was really hard to find the girl in the colorful gown. As for whether she came or not, this is even more unknown.Xiaoqiu was busy all night and half a day, looking for a needle in a haystack. It was a waste of time, so she had to go home to rest.Because the sixteenth day of the next day is an auspicious day, my father has already chosen it and sent himself to school on this day.There is no need to think about her anymore because it's nothing in the past.On the next day, I changed into neat clothes, brought two footmen, and carried books and luggage, and went to school with my father.

This Yaojia Village is only five miles away from Sanhu Town, walking slowly along the orange grove, passing a surrounding wall, and there is a tall house standing outside the square, with the wind, the sound of reading, Come out from there.Walking to the door, there is a golden plaque horizontally, with the words "Yao's Ancestral Hall" written in big letters.Xiaoqiu thought in her heart, these four words should be changed and changed to "the first prison".But with such thoughts in mind, people still move forward.After passing through the house two times, a gentleman over forty in a long robe and mandarin jacket greeted him.Qiupu took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "How can I let the old master come out to meet you, I really dare not be." Xiaoqiu knew that this was Mr. Yao Tingdong, so she bowed.Yao Tingdong saw that he was wearing a pea green lake crepe cotton robe, a blue mandarin jacket with a pipa lapel and a lace trim, a satin cap with a small round coral top on his head, and a light blue flowered belt around his waist. A piece floated out from under the lapel.With delicate features and delicate features, the elder brother of fifteen or sixteen years old, groomed like this, in the midst of wealth and honor, has a handsome air.It's just that I have always taught the commoner students, now that such a playboy comes, I'm afraid it will spoil my style of study, so I can't help but become very serious.Mr. Yao's students lived in the few rooms that entered the house. In the first two days, I heard that a young master was coming, so when the young master came, everyone had to be in the window, behind the door curtain Underneath, scrambling to spy.Xiaoqiu has always been with wealthy families in the provincial capital, probably because she is used to dressing like this.But he didn't expect to come here, he was attracting people's attention like this, he couldn't help but blushed.Qiupu led him to the front hall, where there was an Eight Immortals table on the right side, with two bookshelves sandwiched between them, and a grand teacher's chair in front, which was naturally the teacher's seat.In addition, desks, big and small, were placed along the walls around them, and they were placed in the back seat of the front room.There are 13, 14, and even 17 and 18-year-old students sitting on the table, and when they see the guests, they all stand up.On the front is a wooden moon gate, inside which is the abbot's place, on which the seat of the most holy teacher is set.Looking around, Xiaoqiu found that there was no place to put the desk, except to go to the moon gate to accompany Confucius, that is, to sit with the husband.My heart was sweating, and I just said it was bad.At this time, Mr. Yao asked Qiu Pu to sit next to the teacher.He ordered Zhaifu to light incense candles in front of the holy throne.Xiaoqiu doesn't need to be told by others, just worship Confucius.Please come to the top, sir, bowed four times, and bowed to all the classmates: Yao Tingdong asked Xiaoqiu briefly what books he read and what he could do with his pen, so he nodded, and then said to Qiupu: "Brother here are eighteen

Students are divided into two batches.The text should be clearer, I can already read, let him set up a seat in the room.Those who can't study by themselves can set up seats in the main room.Since the son can read and write by himself, there is still a small room next to this junior, so let him live there. "Xiaoqiu was really relieved when he heard this. I was afraid that his father would not agree. Fortunately, Qiupu was very polite and said that he was completely at the discretion of his husband, so he didn't talk much. He left. The husband of the school here led Xiaoqiu to the back room to arrange everything. This room is behind the holy seat, and the door opens to the back, just to avoid the eyes and ears of the master.A double window faces a large patio with stone railings.There is a big camphor tree in the courtyard, reaching into the sky, the trunk of the big tree is twisted and twisted, like dozens of black dragons dancing in circles, and the leaves are densely covering the whole house.There are many water crows on the top of the tree, croaking and screaming.The moss on the stone slabs of the courtyard is as thick as ten copper coins.On the wall of the wing room, there is another round window facing a vegetable garden behind the ancestral hall.Not far from the window, there is a clump of plantains, a small earthen platform, and a well on it. Beside the well, there are two pear trees with pistils on their branches. with snow.Xiaoqiu clapped his hands together and shouted "Miao".Just as Zhaifu was bringing in the bookcase, he replied, "Master, this is the Yao family's ancestral hall, not a temple." Xiaoqiu said, "Is this the Yao family's vegetable garden outside?" Zhaifu said, "It's the vegetable garden of the Xianggong's family." It turns out that people here call a scholar a gentleman, and a scholar a master. This is the vegetable garden of the husband's home.Xiaoqiu said, "Is sir sleeping at home?" Zhaifu pushed his mouth out of the window and said, "Hey! He lives on that side." When Xiaoqiu looked at it, there was also a wing room on the other side of the courtyard.I was happy for a while, thinking that I was living behind and left the place of my husband's authority, but I didn't expect to pick and choose, but I lived opposite my husband, so it was no longer wonderful.After Zhaifu cleaned up the house, Yao Tingdong asked Xiaoqiu to go to the teacher's place, and casually picked out a copy of "Ancient Classics and Ci Lei Compilation" from the bookshelf.Turning to the first page is Jia Yi's "On the Passing of the Qin Dynasty".Yao Tingdong said: "I don't know what your Chinese background is. You can read this article first and then talk about it. I know your depth, and then set up your daily classes." Looking back, Xiaoqiu saw many Classmates, all looked at themselves.I just thought in my heart, I should show others some skills, so as not to let everyone underestimate me.So I read the "On the Passing of the Qin Dynasty" in cadence.After listening to it, Yao Tingdong nodded and said: "No need to talk, I already understand your basics. You don't need to do any new homework when you come here today. You can sort out old books at will to settle your mind. I will give you a topic tomorrow. Zuo, try your penmanship." Xiaoqiu agreed, and retreated to her room.I thought to myself, this gentleman is really not Chen Zuiliang from Li, let alone Jia Dairu from Li. I thought this was the No. 1 Prison, or maybe not.

Just thinking about it like this, a burst of clear and fluent book sound came to my ears. "Throw me a peach, and repay it with Qiongyao. It's not a reward, it's always good." Hey! This is strange, this is a woman's voice, is there any female students in this school? I remember three years ago, In the attached building outside, there were two female students, Xiufang and Qiufeng. At that time, they just played with them, and sometimes lost their temper and didn't talk for a few days.It was only later that I learned that childhood sweethearts were such a thing, but unfortunately at that time, I didn’t understand at all, and lost the opportunity in a daze. Looking back now, I’m still very envious: This is great, now I have it again Girlfriend, don't be as stupid as before.Thinking this way in my heart, I had already looked through the window to the side room over there.As soon as I stretched my head here, I saw a white face flashing in the window over there.Xiaoqiu thought, she must be looking this way too, don't be reckless, since you are a classmate, you can always see it sooner or later, so she shrank back.But after sitting down, I only read two pages of the book. I couldn't get rid of the matter anyway, so I simply moved the desk close to the window, and read the book aloud, but I only read seven or eight pages. His pale face flashed again.Xiaoqiu raised her head a little slowly, she never saw that face clearly.Xiaoqiu thought, it was not appropriate to put the table close to the window, so she moved the table inside again: It was nothing at all, but I was really disturbed for a while.In the afternoon, after eating in the main room, I came in and got a glass of cold water, and rinsed my mouth in the yard. The side door over there was open.The female classmate came out quietly.When he saw it, he couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat. This was the girl he met on the Yi Ferry, holding wintersweet flowers in her hands: he thought that from now on, he would never have the chance to see each other, but unexpectedly, he went further and became proud of each other. A classmate and a friend: At this moment, it is inconvenient for me to look at him head-on, that girl.Also bowed his head and left.Xiaoqiu lost her composure for a while, then went back to her room, took out a piece of poetry paper caught in the book, and read it to herself.I thought to myself, this is all right now, and I have a topic for writing a poem: But there are as many as twenty classmates here, so no one wants to get close to her first? I'm afraid it's too late for me.His first day at school was the exact opposite of what his father expected.Started to get upset. Day after day passed, and Xiaoqiu inquired about the girl's background intentionally or unintentionally.She is the daughter of Mr.It's called Chunhua.Only fourteen years old this year.The husband is in the school, and she is studying and practicing calligraphy in the suite behind the wing.The husband is not in school yet, so she will go home.Her home is right behind the ancestral hall, so she came in and out through the back door. Although she had many male classmates, she rarely had the chance to meet them.After hearing the news, Xiaoqiu was secretly happy.Thinking: "Chunhua Qiushi is a ready-made allusion. My name already has the character Autumn, but she is actually called Chunhua. It looks like this. We are actually destined. Otherwise, why did you die in Yiyi that day?" I met her on the ferry? This omen is very good, and the future will be very interesting. So I turned my head and kept walking in the house to chant poems. But this Chunhua girl, although she is young, behaves very well. Heavy, sometimes when they meet each other, she doesn't dodge, but she doesn't look down on anyone, she just straightens her face and walks over with nothing to do. This is absolutely different from the first time they met at Yidukou. Xiaoqiu thought to herself : That's right, since I came to the school, on the second day, the teacher told me that a person who studies is best to wear a large cloth coat and a large silk crown. I was so scared that I immediately found a blue cloth Put on a coat and put on a silk and cotton robe. Could it be that this junior sister thinks I'm flashy too? From now on, I need to be more respectful and stop poking around at her. After ten days, Xiaoqiu's attitude has become honest, but in his heart I can't be completely honest. Whenever I have a chance, I will peek at the opposite window. At this time, I also discovered that Chunhua's book is good. The first part, "The Book of Rites", is being recited now. No one told Xiaoqiu this, but in the sound of Chunhua's reading, I heard the bottom of her book one by one. On this day, at noon, Mr. Yao was not in the school because someone from his family invited him to lunch.Many students in front, taking advantage of the fact that the husband is not at home, ran out in a swarm to have fun.Although two classmates never went out, they also took a nap.Sitting alone in the room, Xiaoqiu saw the pear blossoms in the vegetable garden blooming like a pile of snow.There are very thin raindrops flying in the sky. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly see them. They are blown by the wind, rolling up balls of smoke and flying in mid-air.There are a few willow trees outside the vegetable garden, with long branches hanging down and golden yellow.When Xiaoqiu went to the window to watch, the rain smoke was blown by the wind and flew straight to her face.So he chanted in a low voice: "For dusk, the rain hits the pear blossoms and closes the door deeply." He chanted like this, it was really unintentional.Unexpectedly, across the wing, the voice followed and recited poems, and the poems only had two lines, but they just kept reciting them upside down.At first, Xiaoqiu couldn't understand why, but later she understood, it was "Those who know me say I am worried, and those who don't know me say what I want?" These two lines of poems are reflected in the current environment, and "desire at dusk" , The rain hits the pear blossoms and closes the door deeply" The two words are connected together, which is very interesting. Listening to the ears, I can't resist the impulse of emotion in my heart, so I jumped up suddenly.