Chapter 9 The Eighth Chapter of the Buddhist Kingdom Xie Zhiyin Sends Poems as Medicine and Melon Shed Chi Wan Sings Moon Books

But Yang Xingyuan removed the knot, and saw a piece of thin paper folded in four.Open it to see, although the font is skewed and the size is different, it is clearly written.The paper said: Mr. Yang: You haven't come for eight days now, I don't know what you mean.It was the one who offended you!Or did I offend you?I thought: It must not be for me, if it was for him, you would not come.I don't care about your concerns, so why bother?You are too small about my affairs, but even, I have a lot to say, if I don't tell you, who should I talk to?Everyone says that Wang Lian is suffering, but I am much more miserable than Wang Lian. Today, when the fifth child enters the city, I will give you two things, two watermelons. It is Yuanyuan's intention. You sued me for the red festival, what? Concentric, just show my heart?Don't be offended that the letter is not well written, I hope you will come as soon as you see the letter, Qianjie!Thousand knots!Asking you, your sister, Liyun Lao Qi, this letter is less than 200 characters in total. In terms of love letters, one sentence is not powerful, there is no grammar, and it is another word.

From the eyes of ordinary people, it can be regarded as a material for talking and laughing, but Yang Xingyuan guessed and read it, and every sentence penetrated into his heart.And thought: "She only took half a book of dry writing, and she can write letters, she is always a smart person. If he hadn't fallen into the fire pit, he wouldn't have been a talented person.No matter how sincere she is, it was not easy to write this letter. For this, I am very grateful. "Thinking of this, I can't help blushing, and I can't express a feeling in my heart, which is both troubled and happy.

It turned out that Yang Xingyuan was middle-aged and had no intention of singing and dancing, but because Li Yun was petite and pitiful, she was kind and understanding, so he couldn't get rid of it.However, Liyun's leader is also a well-known youngest child in Wuxi. If she wants to blackmail her, it costs one hundred and fifty, so you have to entertain her.Otherwise, when you are in love with each other, she will also sit together with a hookah pipe from a two-horse carriage, and without saying a word, she will say to Li Yun, how much is owed to the shoe store, and the tailor's wages are owed. How much has been paid, where the meeting money is due, and the money for the small house has been owed for several months, nagging and talking.It's not good for you to interrupt, and it's not good for you not to interrupt. It's really uncomfortable to teach you.It's easy to say, but sometimes it's hard to say, whose house has flower heads today, whose guests are willing to spend money, saying that Li Yun has no means, the house is always deserted, and Ah is about to collapse?Looking at the fleshy face again, there was no smile at all, Li Yun lowered her head, too scared to say a word.Sometimes, Yang Xingyuan has the cheek to say a few words on her behalf, saying that all the agencies in Beijing don’t pay their salaries for a whole year, and a group of gentlemen can’t maintain their own food and clothing. How can they go shopping outside? Do business in the alleys. It is inevitable to be clearer.Besides, Lao Qi is a nobleman, so if there is such a scene, it is not enough, but more than the next.The third child in Wuxi said: "Ah! Master Yang, it's really not easy for us to eat this bowl of glutinous rice. How do you know it!" At this point, he had to carry a large account book on his back, and pointed to Li Yun and said, "Ah! Nan is young and aggressive. She wants to wear what others look good on, and she wants to wear what others wear. How can I be so busy? If you don’t agree, she will throw a little tantrum , This is not, and that is not, sometimes I don't even eat. Master Yang, you know, I treat her as if she came out of the belly, and I can't beat her, so I have to borrow money to get her. , It’s just this item, and it’s a big loss.” Yang Xingyuan listened to her argument, there was no way to refute it, and when it came to the end, she always agreed with her nose for a while.Therefore, he felt that going to Liyun's place was more enjoyable than painful, and he was too lazy to go.This day he followed Li Yun's letter, and then he got his thoughts on his mind, thinking not to go, not to mention his friendship with Li Yun, just depending on the affection of this letter, he couldn't be so decisive.Go ahead, I hate that Wuxi youngest again.After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't realize that it was time for dinner. After dinner, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I had to put on my long gown and ordered the driver to pull the cart out.When getting into the car, he gently said the word "Hanjiatan" to the driver.

It turns out that my friends in the street don't have any addictions during the day. When it's seven or eight o'clock in the evening, after dinner and nothing to do, they will want to go to the alley.If there are two or three comrades together, one of them will speak first with a smile and say, "Go?" The second person must smile and agree, "Go, which one should we go to first?" , I couldn't help but move my feet.There is also a group of people who are so used to walking that there is a certain time and they must go when the time comes.If you don't go, it's like that night, there is one thing you haven't done, and your heart is always uneasy.From this point of view, Yang Xingyuan's actions tonight are also forgiven by the laws of the country and people.

When he arrived at the songzhu class, the hairy guy recognized him, he had already raised his voice and shouted: "Liyun, Miss Seven!" He called out, which was regarded as telling her that the guest was here.Liyun opened a corner of the door curtain, took a look, saw Yang Xingyuan, said with a smile: "Oh! Rare guest!" Yang Xingyuan also smiled and said: "Rare guest!" As soon as he entered the door, he saw Wuxi's youngest, wearing a suit. A half-black, half-yellow old Xiangyun gauze gown and trousers, with the sleeves rolled up high, exposing an arm as thick as a bowl, sitting on a sofa chair covered in white bamboo cloth, fanning every now and then.As soon as she saw Yang Xingyuan coming in, she stood up with a smile and said: "It's really a rare visitor, maybe I went the wrong way today? Poor Lao Qi didn't know how many times he read it in a day, saying that he didn't know what offended Master Yang, what a fool." I'm done thinking about it." Yang Xingyuan smiled and asked Li Yun, "Is this true?" Li Yun said, "If you say the truth, you'll be true, if you say it's false, you'll be false. It's very hot, so take off your long shirt and sit down for a while. Let it go." As he said that, he came over to untie the knot with Yang Xingyuan.Yang Xingyuan sniffed his nose a few times and said, "It smells so good." Looking down, he saw two white orchids hanging on Li Yun's front button, so he lowered his head and took his nose to smell it.Li Yun gently pushed and said, "Be at ease (oral abuse)."

Yang Xingyuan didn't speak yet, only heard a shout in the yard, a person spoke in blue and green official dialect, and shouted: "I don't even know who your master is? Let me tell you directly, the Ministry of War, Liu Dudu is stationed in Beijing. I have errands at the outside, and it made me angry, carefully I wrote to the police department, asking him to come and seal your gate." After hearing this, Yang Xingyuan lifted the curtain of the door a little, and looked outside.I saw two tall men standing in the middle of the yard, one with a cane in his hand, gesticulating and cursing.One of them pulled him away and said, "Let's go, let's not be as knowledgeable as him." The man waved his cane, scolding and saying, "We can't let them go. We two brothers, someday we will not be as knowledgeable as him." There are dozens of banknotes. According to what they say, we are all fake. Let the chief and Liu Dudu know, don’t you say that our brothers have damaged his reputation? Don’t stop me, I will call Office, tell them to come here." Hearing his call, these hairy guys were also a little scared, and they all stood and watched from a distance.

Fortunately, the other big man held him desperately, preventing him from making a phone call.Unexpectedly, the two of them tugged violently, something fell out from the inside of the long gown, the hairy guy rushed forward to pick it up, and it turned out to be a pair of light green Wuhuage women's trousers.That big man, seeing that there was a flaw, just pretended it was all right, raised his cane, pointed at the hairy guy and cursed: "I don't have time to beat you bastards, I'll call someone to deal with you later!" And that big guy, cursing all the way out.The turtle claws here laughed for a while, and said: "If there are too many guests like this, the girls' clothes must be insured."

Yang Xingyuan laughed when he heard it, so he took off his long shirt and sat next to the fan.At this time, Amao had already brought out half a yellow watermelon.Yang Xingyuan said: "Today I ate watermelon at home for a whole day. I have already eaten enough and can't eat any more. If you want to eat, please do whatever you want." Wuxi's third son said: "Home belongs to family, we are here, and we are here. I have to taste some." Then, he took out a white steel teaspoon and a small rice bowl, dug out half a bowl of melon pulp, and handed it to Yang Xingyuan. He just ate a teaspoon and put the bowl on the table.Said: "I'm here, you don't need to be polite. I really ate too much at home and can't eat any more." The third child in Wuxi said: "Hey! How can there be so many watermelons at home? I am so full."

Yang Xingyuan smiled and said: "It was also a gift from a good friend. I never eat fruits and melons very much, so how can I buy them?" A friend who eats fruit and melons very much should not give watermelon. Even if it is delivered, it will not be enough to eat. According to this, the best thing to give is always to be full. We only eat a small amount of watermelon here Spoon, obviously, it's best not to take Lao Qi seriously." Hearing this, Yang Xingyuan looked at Li Yun and smiled slightly.Li Yun was afraid that the third child in Wuxi would see the flaw, so she also smiled and said, "What are you laughing at, isn't what Mu Ma said right?" Although she said this, she felt guilty inside and her face was flushed.Although Wuxi's youngest is a man of means, he can't guess that they have another private negotiation, so he still regards Li Yun's words as coquetry.Yang Xingyuan's return this time was originally due to Li Yun's letter, and planned to say a few words of comfort to her after they met, but Wuxi's third child sat together, so there was no way to take advantage of it.Just talking about some gossip, where is the movie ready, and there will be more people in the park someday.After talking for a long time, it was already nine o'clock in the blink of an eye. Yang Xingyuan was about to go to the newspaper office, so he put on his long gown and started to leave.

Li Yun knew that he had something to do, so she didn't keep him, so she bonded with him.Just at this time, Wuxi's third child went out of the house for something. Yang Xingyuan smiled and said to Li Yun: "Your letter is well written, but there are too many typos. I still want to keep it as a souvenir." Li Yun sent Yang Xingyuan He squeezed his arm lightly, shook his hand, and pouted to the outside of the door curtain.Yang Xingyuan couldn't say anything more, just nodded with her, and left with the door curtain lifted. This day, Yang Xingyuan ate a little more watermelon, came back from the newspaper office at night, and was a little late again, took a few breaths of wind, and when he got home, he felt a little chilly.When I woke up, my limbs were very tired.I got up, washed my face, drank tea, and read the newspaper. Unexpectedly, after reading only a few headlines in size two, I became top-heavy and couldn't hold on. I turned around and went to bed again, and fell asleep for several hours in a daze.When I woke up for the second time, I felt something on my body.Opening his eyes, he saw that he had been covered with an old crepe autumn quilt, and Wu Bibo was sitting on the table below with a book in his hand to read.As soon as he turned over, he asked Wu Bibo what time it was, and after finishing a sentence, he snorted.Wu Bibo said: "Xingyuan, I see that you are very sick, please ask a doctor to take a look at it! I just covered you with a quilt and called you several times, but you didn't know. I touched your forehead It's burning like coals, I'm afraid it's not a minor illness." Yang Xingyuan said: "I probably caught a little bit of a cold, it's nothing to worry about, take the medicine soon, and I'm afraid there will be trouble, let's talk about it in half a day." Wu Bibo also felt that what he said was right Reasonable, put aside the doctor's words.Unexpectedly, the next day, not only did the fever persist, but she also felt nauseous and wanted to vomit frequently.Yang Xingyuan knew that the disease had been successfully cured, so she asked the elder Ban Hu Er to come in and asked if there was any good doctor nearby?Hu Er said: "Doctor Song on this street is very good, his door is covered with plaques, he is very famous." Yang Xingyuan thought: "This is nothing more than a minor illness, just take some medicine and it will be fine. Find a doctor as well."

So he asked Hu Er to invite the doctor Song.This doctor Wei also knew that he was a figure in the press, and he cured him, so he could invite others to spread the word.He also carefully asked about the source of his illness.Hearing that he said that the disease was caused by eating watermelon and blowing the evening wind, assuming that he had a cold, he took a few herbs of asarum and dried ginger.Yang Xingyuan looked at the medicine list, thinking that he couldn't get away, so he took a dose of medicine according to the prescription.Unexpectedly, as soon as I ate it, I broke out in a sweat, and the divergence was considered to be divergence, but the vomiting became worse and my head hurt.As soon as I closed my eyes, it was like watching a movie. Mountains, rivers, city figures, birds and beasts passed by one scene after another. At this time, He Jianchen had heard the news that Yang Xingyuan was ill, so he came to see him specially, just happened that Yang Xingyuan was asleep, and Wu Bibo, with his head bowed and his hands behind his back, was just pacing up and down in the middle room without making a sound.He Jianchen saw that Yang Xingyuan was sleeping drowsily, with half of his body covered, sleeping face out, his eyes were sunken, his cheekbones protruded, his cheeks were thin and flushed with heat.Walking to the bed and softly calling out "Xingyuan", he agreed, turned over, still closed his eyes, and fell asleep inward.He Jianchen went to the outside room, and said softly to Wu Bibo, "I'm afraid I'm not suffering from a cold or heat stroke, but rather like scarlet fever." When He Jianchen said the word scarlet fever, Wu Bibo jumped.Wu Bibo said: "Scarlet fever is a very dangerous disease, and there is absolutely no way for Chinese medicine to cure it. Then, let's find a way and send him to the hospital." He Jianchen said: "I don't dare to say that he has scarlet fever. I have to ask a Western doctor to make a decision. Because only two hospitals in Beijing, Japan, China and Germany, can treat this disease. If they are sent to the hospital indiscriminately, it may be harmful instead of beneficial. I have a friend Liu Ziming, who is very good at medicine. I will call and ask Let him come and take a look first." After finishing speaking, he called.It just so happened that Liu Ziming was at home and would be here in a while.In his leather bag, he first took out the thermometer and put it in Yang Xingyuan's mouth. While undressing him, he listened to his pulse for five minutes, then took it out to check, it was thirty-nine degrees.Then he said to He Jianchen: "The illness is very serious, as long as the fever doesn't increase, it's fine." Wu Bibo couldn't help interjecting first and asked: "Isn't this scarlet fever?" Liu Ziming smiled and said: "No, if it's that disease, the patient can't I slept so comfortably." He Jianchen said: "As long as it's not scarlet fever, it's easy to handle. Whether I'm here or not, please come back every day, and I'll count the consultation fee later." Liu Ziming listened to He Jianchen's words, As usual, he said a few words of humility before leaving. From this day on, Yang Xingyuan slept on the bed in a daze until the fourth day, when he became more awake, he gradually recovered from his illness.But sleeping on the bed, with two eyes, just looking at the top of the tent, very impatient.It was better during the day, but at night, everyone was asleep, and one person tossed and turned on the bed, always unable to fall asleep, and couldn't help thinking wildly.But the more I think about it, the more I can't sleep.Open your eyes and look at a lamp on the table.Listening to the outside of the window, there are only a few crickets chirping under the steps.It was so easy, I closed my eyes, fell asleep, and woke up again in less than a moment.Looking at the table, the light was still on. I touched under the pillow and took out the watch to see that it was only three o'clock.Although the nights are short in summer, needless to say, it is still early before dawn.At this time, I was very thirsty and wanted to drink some tea, so I got up on the bed alone, poured half a teacup of the leftover tea in the teapot on the table, and looked under the lamp, it turned black.I barely took a sip, but it was cold and astringent, and had no tea flavor at all, so I had to put it down and still climbed into bed to sleep.At first I wanted to wake Wu Bibo up and try to get some tea to drink, but after thinking about it, I was tired enough during the day, and then went to quarrel with him again in the middle of the night, which is very embarrassing.What's more, even if people get up, there is water but no fire, so be patient, that's all.Lying awake with eyes open, I saw light on the window.After a while, the sound of mules, wheels, and plates turning on the street next to the wall was heard one after another.After a while, the light on the window became more and more white. Looking out of the window from the bed, I saw the leaves of the pear tree being blown and shaken by the wind. At this dawn, other people are sleeping soundly, Yang Xingyuan is sick in bed, but sleeps full of irritability.In the middle of the night, I can't wait for the dawn in a moment, and in the morning, I can't wait for the sun to come out in a moment.In fact, he was asleep anyway, whether it was dark or the sun was out, it didn't matter at all.After a while, the clock in the next room (car mill) (tian mill) struck six times. He thought about it, but he woke up for a long time, and it was still so early. anxious.Thinking of it, if at this time, he died suddenly, who would know?It can be seen that the sickness of a person who is a guest alone is the most pitiful.After thinking about it for a long time, I went from regretting that I shouldn't have come to Beijing to thinking that I shouldn't be studying. I thought that as soon as I recovered from my illness, I would do nothing and go home quickly.Sleeping alone on the bed, I just thought drowsily, until Wu Bibo got up and talked gossip, and then dismissed the idea.At night, it's still the same.Therefore, although his illness has improved a little on the outside, it is just that he is too worried and the root cause of the disease is difficult to eradicate. Time is easy, and he was sick for more than ten days in a blink of an eye.One morning, Yang Xingyuan fell asleep after dawn because he didn't sleep well all night.When he was falling asleep, he suddenly felt someone touching his hand. He opened his eyes and saw a man in floral clothes standing in front of the bed. Then a woman's voice asked, "Your body Ah better?" He looked up again, and it was Li Yun.She was wearing a set of patterned linen trousers and jacket, and her braids were fluffy, just like the morning clothes.Amao stood behind her, seeing that Yang Xingyuan had woken up, he also nodded and said, "How is Master Yang?" Yang Xingyuan never dreamed that they would come, so she hurriedly asked Li Yun, "Why are you here?" Namao interjected, "She has been coming a long time ago, but there is always no time. This morning, she asked me to take her to the small school. Going to the house, walking halfway, she said thank you, and told me to come and see you without telling my mother. I said that Mr. Yang is a very nice person, and I should see him, so I hit a nail and sent her off Here we come." Hearing this, Yang Xingyuan nodded on the pillow and said, "Then, I thank you too." When he said that, he stretched out a hand from under the quilt, held Li Yun's hand and said: " How do you know I'm sick?" Li Yun said: "I've known for several days. Because I called your newspaper one day to ask you, saying that you were sick and didn't come. Later I called here again I came to ask, and it turned out that you were ill. I thought that since you had been sleeping in bed for many days, it was definitely not a minor illness. I really wanted to inquire about it, but in the past few days, I have not met a single acquaintance. This morning, I had to run by myself. "Yang Xingyuan said:" This is really unbelievable! " Then he said to Amao: "Please sit down!Please sit down!I'm sleeping on the bed, so I can't greet you, sorry! "Amao sat down and said with a smile:" You are too polite, in the future you will beg Miss Seven, and I will serve you again!If you are so polite, the owner's brand will not be able to support it in the future. "Li Yun frowned, and said to Amao: "You always have a lot to say. " Yang Xingyuan tugged at her hand and said, "Sit down too." Li Yun leaned over and sat down on the edge of the bed.At this time, Wu Bibo came in with a smile, followed by the head class, bringing in a tray with a pot of tea and four dishes of snacks, and put them all on the table.Li Yun said: "I said, as soon as you brought us in, we disappeared. It turns out that we are busy with this." Wu Bibo laughed and said: "What is this, we all do what we want." Li Yun Knowing that there was something in his words, she blushed with shame.Wu Bibo also felt that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he hurriedly invited them to drink tea and snacks, and perfunctory for a while.Amao softly said to Li Yun: "Miss Seven, it's getting late, let's go." For the sake of many people, Li Yun asked Yang Xingyuan a few questions about his illness, and didn't say a single word, but on the contrary Talked to Wu Bibo for a while.Li Yun was also afraid of sitting for a long time, and being known by Wuxi's third child, she lowered her head and pondered for a while, then stood up, holding Yang Xingyuan's hand and said: "Be careful, let's meet again." Yang Xingyuan held her hand, nodded head.Amao stood up early.Li Yun had no choice but to follow her with her head down, walked to the door, turned her head again, said "be careful" to Yang Xingyuan, and then left. It doesn't matter if Li Yun doesn't care about it, Yang Xingyuan has another worry, thinking that from this point of view, the love of prostitutes may not be all fake.He thought again: "Even if it's fake, it's rare for her to come to see me specially. Although I have many friends in Beijing, except for two or three people I know very well, who has ever seen a doctor?" Here, I feel that Li Yun is a confidant at such a young age, and I think that if I get her back, it will be my wish fulfilled.But Li Yun is still a nobleman, so it's not easy to ask her, at least three thousand five thousand, since I'm poor, and Yantian's entry is half-sacrificing, how can I do such a feat?Thinking about going layer by layer, I always feel discouraged, day in and day out, thinking wildly, how can I get better from the disease.Although Wu Bibo and He Jianchen tried to persuade him, how could it be effective? This morning, Wu Bibo went out, the day was long and quiet, Yang Xingyuan was sleeping on the bed alone, looking at the window, the big pagoda tree in the yard was covered with a dark green shadow, covering half of the yard here .There were three or four cicadas on the branches, chirping incessantly.Yang Xingyuan was very well-mannered, and remembered the sentence "Looking at the Classic of Mountains and Seas" in Tao's poem, and was about to get out of bed to find a copy of "Tao Jing Jie Ji".Suddenly the long class sent in an express letter, asking Yang Xingyuan to stamp it.Yang Xingyuan took the letter in and looked at the envelope. The person who sent the letter was Shi Jinglian from Luoye Temple in Nanjing.Yang Xingyuan thought: "Strange! This is like the name of a nun. I am in Nanjing. How can I have such an acquaintance?" Opening the letter and looking at it, it was written on a long piece of white paper, and the handwriting was very familiar.The letter said: "My brother in Xingyuan: Nanpu sings farewell, Xingshuang Liuchang."In the past, I went to Buddha Putuo and passed by Tianzhu. When I met an old man, I asked about my daily life. I knew that my aunt was healthy and healthy.And my younger brother's poetry is becoming more and more brilliant, with an unswerving style. He looks at Jinghua, and his honesty is like yesterday.The expectations are met, and the joy is like?The elder sister has suffered through hardships and is already middle-aged. She claims to be vigorous in the inkstone field, and she will die in her old age. She expects her parents to exist, her weak brother to work hard, and her life's great wishes are fulfilled here.Unexpectedly, the strong wind blows up suddenly, and there is a sudden change. The weak brother first suffered from acne, and Chun Dong was broken because of repairs. The hut is like a boat, and the three coffins are juxtaposed.Passers-by waved their tears over it, and the words did not change color. People are not iron and stone, who can do this?I think I am alone, I am alone, my future is bleak, and it is all a miserable situation, because I am cutting off my hair and repenting my sins.Over the years, I have paid homage to famous mountains, experienced scenic spots, gone down the ancient well, and all the dust and obstacles have disappeared. All causes and conditions are like dreams.Nearly, my teacher is the abbot of Baimen, depending on the fallen leaves, meeting people returning from Yanzhao, and knowing the travel situation, the so-called night rain on the phoenix trees, thinning poets, westerly wind in the deserted courtyard, the soul disappears the dream of traveling, lamenting the sorrow of Quzi, and returning to the old age Although Qing's good illness is separated from the world, can it not be sad?Leading the cloud table, increasing but sideways.Fu Nian is betrothed to a bamboo horse, and feels for his brothers and sisters, and the sea and the mountains are handed over, and there is no comfort in suffering!Come late at night, check out the old dictionaries, and there will be a lingering rhyme. After embroidering the old poems, I will pick up the chapters, and they will not be finished. Submit.If the concubine is the last seat to accompany you, you will feel right in the room, and you will send poems as medicine to relieve your worries, and Fuwei will inspect them.The rain is suitable for autumn, the tender cold begins, the wind and frost of the new land, there are differences in the south of the Yangtze River, my brother must cherish it!Shi Jinglian Heshi is the righteous sister Huang Yuzhu. After Yang Xingyuan read the letter, he realized that it was written by his adopted sister who had not heard from him for a long time.I watched it wistfully for a long time, although I was very happy, but when I thought of the scene of playing games in one place when I was a child, it seems that it is still there now. Unexpectedly, after six years, people worship Buddha at home, and I am poor and sick, and I have mixed feelings. .A few days later, Yang Xingyuan received a volume of poems by registered mail, so he opened them up, put them beside his pillow, and read them slowly.There are indeed many works of spirituality in it, and sometimes I pick out good lines from it and discuss it with Wu Bibo. From this day on, his illness gradually improved, time was easy, and the Ghost Festival passed in a blink of an eye, Yang Xingyuan felt that his walking was constant and he could move freely.It was July 16th, and when the sun was about to set, half of the whitewashed walls were illuminated in golden color.There are more than a dozen pots of woody flowers in the yard, just watered, emitting bursts of evening fragrance.Yang Xingyuan took a rattan chair, put it under the pear tree, lay on it, and looked at the flowering branches with a smile.I feel that in the past half a month, but today is the most comfortable.Suddenly his friend Shu Jiuzheng came in with a soft leather bag, and both of them let out a heck.Shu Jiucheng first said: "I heard that you are very ill, so I came here to see you. It turns out that your illness has recovered." Yang Xingyuan said: "This is a thing of the past. I heard that you and your fiancée have arrived at the West Lake I went to escape the summer heat, why didn't I go?" Shu Jiucheng said, "I came back early, but as soon as I arrived in Beijing, there was a mess in the company. For a whole week, I didn't have time to sleep at night and eat during the day, so I didn't come to see you. It wasn't until yesterday that I got a little clue about things in the company and found out that you have suffered a serious illness. "Yang Xingyuan said: "It's been a long time since I saw you, and it's better to have a chat when we meet.The weather is fine today, why don't we go somewhere for fun, what do you think? "Shu Jiucheng said: "That's right, it's an amusement park!Let's have dinner in Xiaoyoutian first, and after the meal, we can make a pot of tea in the east garden and chat under the moon.Now the trees in the amusement park have gradually grown up. It is also very interesting to sit under the water, smell the fragrance of flowers on the other side, and listen to the sound of insects in the grass. "Yang Xingyuan said:" That's fine, if you want to go, I'm very sick, and I just want to go out to relieve my boredom. " After saying that, the two got into the car and came to the amusement park. At this time, it was the time when the day performances were over and the evening performances were not performed. In the garden outside, there were people coming and going, and the ground was full of people.The two of them went around in circles and came to Xiao Youtian for dinner.As soon as I entered the door, the seats in the room were full, and a few guys were running back and forth among the crowd.I could only hear chopsticks knocking on plates and bowls from all sides, all begging for food.Shu Jiuzheng smiled and said, "Good business, these people don't seem to need money for their food." At this time, a fat guy, whose blue gown was soaked, held a large plate of fish in his hand and only yelled "" Excuse me", Yang Xingyuan stopped him with one hand and asked him if he had a seat.He held the handkerchief on his shoulder with one hand, wiped the sweat from his brow, and said with the other hand, "You are busy!" Before he could say another word, he had already left.Yang Xingyuan saw how messy it was, so he had to come out, eat something casually in the big restaurant with Shu Jiuzheng, and then went outside to the garden. At this time, it was already night, and the stars were shining across the sky.The two walked along the outer bank of the small pond, talking and walking, and walked in a circle unconsciously.Shu Jiucheng said: "The place in the middle of the pool is very quiet, let's go there and drink tea." While talking, he crossed Pingqiao.Next to the water, there is a melon shed with drooping green leaves, as if a small pavilion has been built. Outside the shed, there are many miscellaneous flowers, blown by the evening wind, all exhaling fragrance.Inside the green reeds on the river bank, those frogs were rising and falling, chattering, chattering, and screaming one after another.Looking at the river, the stars in the sky are all poured into the water.A little wind blows, and the water ripples slightly, causing the stars in the sky to shake.Yang Xingyuan said: "This place is very good, let's sit here." Then he greeted the tea room in the tea pavilion, put down the tables and chairs under the melon shed, and drank tea by the water.A round of moon in the east has risen to a height of several feet, and the garden is full of snowflakes.Looking at Xiannong'an from a distance, there is a patch of reeds, green and faint, and the moonlight on the knees, covering the black and towering ancient cypresses in twos and threes, and the half bell tower on the tree, the scenery is very quiet.Shu Jiucheng said: "This is a bit like a western oil painting. A good night cannot be without poetry, let's play a couple of sentences, shall we?" Yang Xingyuan said: "I haven't made such a thing in a few months. Poetry is very dull, I'm afraid I can't get in touch." Shu Jiucheng said: "Anyway, it's fun to play, so why not try it?" Yang Xingyuan looked up at the sky, but there was no cloud at all, and said with a smile: "I have a ready-made seven-character starting sentence, It's 'The blue sky is far away and the moon is desolate.'" Shu Jiucheng said: "It's not good, it's too depressing, and it's like a fairy poem. I don't want these desolate words that are moaning without illness." Yang Xingyuan said: "It can't be said to be a disappointment. Talk? Then, let’s say something very good, 'The Milky Way is connected to the red wall'." Shu Jiucheng said: "This is too colorful, not like a poem with couplets under the moon." Yang Xingyuan laughed: "This is a big disaster. Now, it’s not good to say it sadly, it’s not good to say it colorful, so what should I do?” Yin bowed his head and thought for a while, then said: “I’ll take the original literal and change it to ‘Bi Tian Yuan Di Ye Fang Chang’ Let it go." Shu Jiuzheng said with a smile: "Although it's good, it's not good, but it's like starting a sentence, that's it. Let me continue:" Moon Shadow follows people across the grass pond. '" Yang Xingyuan said: "Okay, the ready-made sentence is yours.It turns out that you want to save this month word for your own use.Let's talk about the bottom line. "Shu Jiucheng said:" Deshui Xinwa Ming Pavilion. '" Yang Xingyuan laughed and said: "If you say that you have ready-made plans, you will be more and more cheap."Use all the toads in this river. "Shu Jiucheng said: "Can't the word frog be included in poetry? "Yang Xingyuan said:" Of course it is possible. "Shu Jiucheng said:" But here again, since it is possible, there is nothing to say.Besides, I have other ideas! "Yang Xingyuan said: "I know, but what if we combine our sentences to satirize them?What's more, the word "Ge Ge", in Qiyang, although there are a few words that are dignified and eloquent, it must not be done well, so it is better to change it. "Shu Jiuzheng didn't make a sound, walked out of the melon shed, and stood under the tree for a while. He came over with a smile and said, "I have a good sentence, 'the sound of the city outside the tree will be settled later', how about it?" "Yang Xingyuan smiled and said: "It's okay.I said: "The courtyard by the water is cool at night." Shu Jiucheng said, "That sentence is also good. What about the bottom?" Yang Xingyuan said: "The bottom line is 'Looking at the flowers without wine can heal the vulgar.'" Shu Jiucheng said: "This should be transferred. I said to the sentence, "Singing to the guest has not changed the madness." Another sentence: "Don't be sad and happy, don't hate, 'You go and collect it.' Yang Xingyuan said: "'Zhongbai's poems are already lost." Shu Jiucheng said: "The rhyme is too blunt, so we need to change one sentence." Yang Xingyuan said: "Gu Cunzhi, let's look again Let's go to the next couplet." The two combined again to form two poems, a total of three poems.After the couplet was finished, Yang Xingyuan took out his diary and wrote it down.The poem said: When the blue sky meets the night, the night is long, and (Yang) the shadow of the moon follows people across the grass pond. The sound of the city outside the tree will be settled after the wind, and the courtyard by the water (shu) will be cool in the evening. Looking at flowers without wine can heal customs, (Yang) has not changed his madness when singing to guests. Don't be sad, don't hate Qiu Xing, (Shu) Mid-night poetry is already vast. (Yang) People in the wild pond are quieter and quieter, (Yang) the sound of insects in a courtyard is autumn on both sides of the bank. The reed flowers in shallow water pity the cold moon, (Shu) the westerly wind and falling trees are poetry sorrow. Unbearably thin and drunk to pass the good night, (Yang) finally wrote down the remaining pieces of wandering. Don't be tired of singing and dancing frequently, (Shu) waits for the boy's hair to turn white. (Yang) Strongly regard autumn light as spring, (Yang) boards and turns to feel regretful. But losing flowers and moons can last forever, (Shu) would like to ask Yunxia to be neighbors. Drinking English to talk about world affairs, and (Yang) Kuyin are all idiots. Come back tonight Jiangnan dream, (Shu).Haggard and haggard after Jinghua's illness. (Yang) After Yang Xingyuan finished writing, he groaned again, and said with a smile: "The whole body is smooth, and it can be said." Shu Jiuzheng lowered his head and looked outside the melon shed, only to see the moon shining on the top of his head, and his clothes touched the tall grass beside the melon shed. , wet a large piece.Unknowingly, he said: "This is the moonlight all over the sky, and the skirt is exposed. It's getting late, I have to go back to Dongcheng first." Yang Xingyuan said: "If you have something to do, please go first. Tonight's moonlight Very good, I still have to play here. Shu Jiucheng said: "You are recovering from a new illness, you should sit down for a while." Yang Xingyuan said: "I know, just please." After hearing this, Shu Jiuzheng had to leave first. Yang Xingyuan met the tea money, crossed Pingqiao and walked slowly along the river bank.I saw couples of men and women sitting on exposed chairs under the shade of Liu, talking and chatting.Walking on foot, I crossed another big bridge, only to see the flowers and trees are uneven, and the shadow of the moon is all over the ground.In the theater garden over there, there was a dream in the garden, and the sound of the flute came from the water and was blown by the wind, which was very melodious and pleasant to hear, so I walked into the pavilion and sat by the wind. It seems that I can still hear the lyrics of "Enjoy Your Heart, Whose House".When Yang Xingyuan was fascinated by the sound, suddenly two people in the pavilion next door burst out laughing and were suddenly taken aback.Only one person said: "Don't be happy, whether this matter will succeed or not is still uncertain." Another person said: "I don't think there is any problem. But whether it will last for a long time or not depends on your means. " The man said: "I'm afraid we won't be able to succeed. As long as we get started, I believe that we will never break up the team. This is what we say. Please tell Boss Liu that we will meet at the same place tomorrow. As for yourself, don't mention it for now. " Another person said: "That's natural." After finishing speaking, one of the two left.还有一个人在亭子里面。杨杏园听了他们的话，觉得这里面很有文章，便跨过亭子的栏杆，在竹丛子里面，对隔壁亭子张望。这一张望不打紧，越发引动了杨杏园好奇心。要知道他看出什么来了。Let's listen to the next chapter.