Chapter 35 Five strange men in love

The steamed water originated from the mountains at the junction of Shaoyang and Qiyang counties. The upper reaches of the river are shallow and narrow, making it impossible for boats to sail. When it reaches the Zha River area, the river begins to widen, allowing cargo ships to sail unimpeded on the river.It is located in the west of the north of Hengzhou City, and the waterway is 110 miles away from Hengzhou.The local specialties from the nearby mountains are gathered here, steamed, transported to Hengzhou City, then transported to Guangdong and Guangxi by land in the south, transported to Changsha via the Xiangjiang River in the north, and then to the Yangtze River through Dongting, and are exported to all parts of the country.Products from the north and the south were also transported from Hengzhou to the Zhajiang River via steamed water, and then dispersed to various farms.For this reason, a small wharf has gradually become the largest port in Hengyang and Qingquan counties.Zhajiang Town has three streets and six alleys, full of department stores, row upon row of shops, convergence of business and travel, no less than a medium-sized county town.Due to the importance of the Zhajiang River, the Hengyang County Yamen located in Hengzhou City set up the county magistrate's office in Zhajiang for management.In the second year of Xianfeng, the county magistrate's yamen was set on fire by hungry people, and now it has been restored, and it still exercises its functions and powers.

Peng Yulin lived in a simple wooden house next to the county magistrate's office.Waking up early in the morning, after a little freshening up, he said to his mother Wang, "Mom, I'm going to visit my grandmother's grave." Knowing that her son is devoted to love, Wang grew up in his grandmother's house, and has a deep affection for his grandmother.Ever since grandma passed away, as long as Yulin lived in Zhajiang, he would visit grandma's grave within three to five days, sometimes in a daze, sitting for hours at a time, forcing the door of the house to be buried by grandma with both feet There was a five-mile-long path between them.She said to her son, "Lin'er, come back as soon as you go, don't stay too long."

Peng Yulin left the house, bought some money paper and incense sticks at a paper horse shop, walked for more than two miles along the Caohe River (commonly known as steamed water), then turned into a small path, meandering into a bamboo hat. Ridge hills.This is a small hill that is common in southern Hunan. The mountain is not high, and it is all piled up with purple shale.This kind of purple shale is called "Jianfengxiao" by the local people. It was as hard as a rock when it was just dug out. After ten and a half months, it was scattered like sand, and the surface of the hill was full of dark red gravel.The gravel neither holds water nor is it fertile. It has become a symbol of poverty in southern Hunan.Walking to the Hengqing area, if you can see hills covered with dark red gravel, it goes without saying that the farmers here must be miserable.

There are almost no decent trees on Douli Ridge, only a few fir trees, short and small, with sparse branches shaking in the cold wind, like a few children who are starved of food and clothing. Seeing them, people feel disappointed and feel pity.Grandma Yulin's grave is buried in a sunny place on Douli Ridge.Next to grandma's grave is a smaller grave with a shorter stone tablet that reads: Tomb of Aunt Mei. There is a vertical tree on each of the two graves, which was planted by Yulin himself more than ten years ago. Still less than four feet tall. Regarding Yulin's visit to the grave, Wang always thought that his son was in memory of his grandmother's kindness in raising him during her lifetime.In fact, Yulin misses her grandmother, and even more misses Aunt Mei who will always be by her side.Every time Yulin went to the grave, he actually came to visit his sister-in-law.Today, as usual, he lit incense sticks on his grandmother's grave, and after burning the money papers, he also inserted a few sticks of incense sticks under his sister-in-law's tablet, and lit a pile of money papers.He stood by the grave and said silently in his heart: "Sister-in-law, I'm here to visit you again. Tomorrow I will leave Zhajiang and go to Lord Zeng's army. I will go to the north and south with the army. I don't know if I will come again." Watch your day."

Looking at the pieces of paper dust blown up by the wind on the grave, Yulin's eyes became blurred, and his whole body and mind were completely immersed in the memories of the past. Yulin's father, Peng Mingjiu, left Zhajiang to join the army at the age of 20 because of his poor family. After many years in the Green Camp, he was promoted to Sanqiao Inspection in Huaining County, Anhui Province, and later moved to Liangyuan Inspection in Hefei County.Ming Jiu married his wife Wang.The Wang family is from Shanyin, Zhejiang, and his father is an old school teacher.When Wang was twelve years old, his father abandoned him, and his mother, Zhou, brought one son and two daughters to observe festivals.The Wang family was very strict in choosing a son-in-law, and only married Mingjiu when she was thirty.Later, Wang's elder brother worked as a copywriter in the Yamen of Wuhu County, Anhui Province, and Zhou's family lived in Wuhu with their son.

In the 21st year of Jiaqing, Yulin was born in Liangyuan Inspection Department.When he was ten years old, his uncle found a gentleman in Wuhu for Yulin who was excellent in character and learning, so he bid farewell to his parents and came to Wuhu that year.When Yulin's aunt was about to get married five years ago, she unfortunately died of smallpox. Although her uncle had been married for many years, she had not yet given birth to a boy and a half girl. Grandma, Mrs. Wang, often felt desolate in her knees. For Yulin's arrival, it was like a star falling from the sky , full of joy.Yulin was born with beautiful features, smart, and kind-hearted, respectful to his elders, and won the love of his grandmother and uncles.

One winter afternoon, Yulin came home from school and took a detour to a nearby hill to see Lamei.As soon as I arrived at the foot of the mountain, I saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl lying on the side of the ravine, with a pale face and slightly closed eyes.Yulin was startled, thinking: This girl must be sick here, the weather is so cold, if she is not woken up, the illness will get worse.He knelt down, pushed her, and shouted: "Miss, wake up." After shouting a few times, the girl woke up, opened her eyes and looked at him, but remained silent.Yulin asked: "Are you sick?" The girl shook her head.Yulin was so strange, he was not sick, why was he lying by the side of the ditch?He thought for a while, and then asked, "Are you very hungry?" The girl nodded.

"I'll help you up, you go to my house, I'll treat you to dinner." The girl looked at Yulin, but still didn't make a sound, two lines of tears flowed from her eyes.Yulin understood that she was grateful in her heart.So he picked up the girl and led her all the way back to his home.Yulin told her grandmother about the situation, and Mrs. Wang was also very sympathetic, fearing that the hungry person would not be able to stand hard food for a while, so she hurriedly cooked porridge for her.After the girl wolfed down two bowls of porridge, she looked much better.Mrs. Wang packed up her bed again and asked the girl to sleep in the quilt to keep warm.The girl excitedly called auntie, knelt down on her knees, and kowtowed to Mrs. Wang and Yulin, so panicked that Yulin quickly helped her up.Mrs. Wang asked the girl to rest and pulled Yulin out of the door.Mrs. Wang told her son and daughter-in-law about this, and her aunt and uncle praised Yulin for doing a good job, saying that good-hearted people will be rewarded in the future, and Yulin was very happy.

When it was time to light the lamp, the girl hadn't woken up yet.Mrs. Wang entered the room and sat beside her.The child in front of her, Mrs. Wang looked more and more like her own girl, and when she thought about it, she shed a few tears.After a while, the girl woke up.She saw Mrs. Wang sitting kindly beside her, and she felt warm in her heart, as if she saw her mother, she couldn't help calling "Auntie".She pleaded with Mrs. Wang: "Auntie, I won't leave, I will stay with you! I can do anything." Mrs. Wang was taken aback: "Son, why don't you go home, your parents are afraid they will miss you to death."

With tears in her eyes, the girl said, "Auntie, I don't have parents, and I don't have a home." Mrs. Wang helped the girl to sit up and said, "Son, why did you pass out by the side of the road? Please tell aunt the details!" The girl nodded, put on her shirt, and sat on the edge of the bed, pouring out her bitterness like she was to her own biological mother. It turned out that the child's surname was Mei, and his name was Mei Xiaogu. He was 14 years old this year and was from Sheng County, Zhejiang Province.Two years ago, my father died of tuberculosis, and my mother cried like hell.Unexpectedly, half a year later, my sister-in-law's ten-year-old brother died of smallpox again.The death of the son dealt a heavy blow to the sister-in-law's mother.Since then, my mother fell ill, and the family was poor and had no money for medical treatment. After a delay of more than a year, she passed away.There is only one girl left, my sister-in-law, helpless and lonely.Although my sister-in-law has never read a book, she has a sharp mind. She cuts needles, cooks and cooks. She does everything well and looks outstanding.The neighbors are kind-hearted and often send her something to eat.Some people also asked her to be a female celebrity and gave her some handmade money.It's been half a year like this.

One day, a distant aunt of my sister-in-law came back from Hefei. When she knew about my sister-in-law, she came to her house with a smile and said to her, "My sister-in-law will take you to Hefei. There is a theater troupe there, and the troupe is from Sheng County." You are beautiful and smart, and you will definitely earn a lot of money and become famous if you learn opera from the master in the future." Sheng County is the hometown of Yue opera, and there are many people who can hum Yue tunes, and my sister-in-law can also hum a few words.She doesn't want to make a lot of money or be famous, but she likes to sing operas, not to mention the family has no worries, so just go! My sister-in-law followed the distant aunt on the road.Along the way, she regarded her aunt as a benefactor and took care of her wholeheartedly.Last night, my sister-in-law and aunt stayed in a shop, woke up in the middle of the night, and found two people talking next door.Listening to the voices, one is an aunt, and the other is also a middle-aged woman, but they don't have a Zhejiang accent.My sister-in-law was curious and put her ear against the wall to eavesdrop.Hearing this, her face turned pale with fright, her hands and feet trembled, as if she had fallen into an ice cave.It turned out that she mistook the evil ghost for a Bodhisattva.This distant aunt is going to sell her to a cellar to be a whore in two days, and she will be a laughing stock. Thinking of her tragic fate, my sister-in-law soaked the entire pillow with tears overnight.The sister-in-law thought: I would rather die than enter a kiln.Before dawn, she secretly left the shop, regardless of whether it was east, west, north or south, and ran everywhere, with only one thought in mind: the farther away from her aunt, the better.Anxious, afraid, cold and hungry, she walked to the edge of the ditch and wanted to drink water, but just bent down, her head became dizzy, her eyes darkened, and she fell down by the ditch... My sister-in-law cried while talking, and Mrs. Wang wept while listening.After the old lady was proud of her daughter's death, she often wished to bring a girl.She sympathizes with her sister-in-law's hard life, and also likes her sister-in-law's beauty and charm, and she speaks the local accent of Shaoxing Prefecture. After discussing with her son and wife, she accepted this adopted daughter. Not long after, my aunt's body recovered, her face was smooth and rosy, and her hair became more and more beautiful.She is diligent and gentle, and does everything well. She is as caring to Mrs. Wang as her own mother, and as affectionate to the old lady's son and daughter-in-law as she is to her brother and sister-in-law. She is even more caring and considerate to Yulin. meticulous.She is grateful to Yulin, it was Yulin who saved her life, and it was Yulin who brought her into such a good family. In this life, she will dedicate all her efforts and love to Yulin.She planned not to marry for the rest of her life. When her adoptive mother passed away and Yulin got married, she would go to Yulin's house and take care of the housework for him. She would use everything a woman could do to repay Yulin's kindness of rebirth. Every morning, my sister-in-law neatly puts the books, pens, inks, papers and inkstones that Yulin used to go to school into the bamboo basket.After eating, she took Yulin to her husband's house in a bamboo basket.When school was over, she ran to pick him up early.After returning home from school, Yulin likes to draw, and his sister-in-law often helps him spread paper and grind ink.In the evening, when Yulin was resting, she sat beside Yulin and listened to Yulin tell some ancient and modern stories.How interesting are those stories!Gradually, she also learned a lot of knowledge, and learned hundreds of words from Yulin. "Yulin, I want to ask you something." One night, when Yulin was closing his book under the lamp to rest, the sister-in-law asked him softly. "What's the matter? Aunt May." "I've told you many times, don't call me Aunt Mei, I'm only two years older than you, it sounds so embarrassing." "You are grandma's adopted daughter. If I don't call you aunt, why should I call you little aunt?" "Just call me sister-in-law." "Sister-in-law? It's too impolite." "You can call me Xiaogu, I like to hear it." As Xiaogu said, her face flushed, like peach blossoms blooming in spring.Yulin really wanted to touch it with her hands. "Okay! I'll call you sister-in-law from now on. What did you want to ask just now?" "Yulin, you said before that there was a woman named Lanzhi in ancient times who cut off her arm and steamed soup for her husband, and finally cured her husband's illness. Can human flesh really cure diseases?" The sister-in-law stared at her eyes like autumn water Looking at Yulin, he couldn't turn around. "How should I say this?" Yulin felt very embarrassed, "Maybe it will be useful! Otherwise, why are there often records in ancient books that cutting arms to treat mothers and husbands!" A few months later, Yulin contracted a cold and fell ill in bed. For seven or eight days, he took more than a dozen medications, but nothing worked.One day, my sister-in-law brought a small bowl of soup: "Yulin, drink it, it will be fine." "What kind of medicine is this?" Yulin asked. "Don't worry about it, let's talk after drinking." Yulin picked up the bowl, there were a few rings of oil floating on the soup, and in the bowl was a strip of meat that was one inch long and three minutes wide.He looked at his aunt's pale face, a little suspicious.He put down the bowl, grabbed my sister-in-law's hand, and said loudly, "Show me your arm!" With tears in her eyes, my sister-in-law clenched her hands tightly.Yulin understood. He grabbed my aunt's hand tightly and said in a crying voice: "Silly girl, cutting your arm to cure a disease is an expression of sincerity in the ancients, and you can really cure a disease anywhere! How can you cut your own flesh?" .” Tears flowed down my sister's eyes, and she murmured, "Didn't you say it was useful? Even if it's useless, it's good to show my sincerity!" Where can Yulin drink it?From this bowl of soup, Yulin saw the crystal-like heart of my sister-in-law. Time passed day by day, and Yulin and sister-in-law grew up day by day.Yulin felt that she had fallen in love with her sister-in-law deeply since the day she did not know, and she often thought of her sister-in-law more deeply in Yelan, thinking about it so hotly that she wished she could marry her as his wife right away.He hated why his grandmother didn't recognize his sister-in-law as a goddaughter at that time, but insisted on recognizing her as an adopted daughter.Grandma's daughter is my aunt. Do nephews marry aunts?But sister-in-law is not grandma's biological daughter after all, as long as grandma tells her to change her adopted daughter into a goddaughter, wouldn't that be all right?Yu Lin didn't dare to say this to her grandmother, shame on her!Sister-in-law thinks more and is more eager, and she is more ashamed of words.In the end, the two are together, happy and painful.Pure love is pressed down by this man-made big stone slab, and can only sprout in a crooked and twitchy way. In the fall of Yulin's seventeenth year, his grandmother died of illness in Zhajiang.His father resigned, and the whole family went back to their hometown for the funeral.Before leaving, I wrote to Yulin, asking him to wait in Wuhu.Yulin has not seen his grandmother since he was born, but he also feels sad when the old man passes away.What made him even more sad was that he was about to leave his sister-in-law.When the sister-in-law heard the news, her eyes were red and swollen from crying.She asks Yulin to draw a picture for her, which is what she imagined: a blooming red plum with a mighty unicorn standing beside it.Yulin understood what she meant and drew according to her idea.That night, an oil lamp was always on in the little girl's room, and she was embroidering this picture with colored silk threads.That night, Yulin lay on the bed until dawn without closing his eyes.He was about to leave his sister-in-law, and he felt lost.The next day, my sister-in-law embroidered for another day.At night, my sister-in-law opened the door and came in.Without saying anything, she took out two pairs of shoes, four pairs of socks, and an exquisite embroidered purse, and silently handed them to Yulin.Seeing her sister-in-law's haggard face and dull eyes, Yulin was sad.The sister-in-law took out the embroidered picture of unicorn and plum blossom from her bosom again, and gave it to Yulin with trembling hands.Yulin took it, and saw the unicorn caressing the blooming red plum blossoms beside it with its face, reluctant to part with each other.Yulin suddenly hugged his sister tightly, and a rush of blood rushed in his chest. He seemed to feel that he was already a mature and real man tonight.He lost his mind and kissed my sister-in-law's white and delicate face wildly.The aunt closed her eyes and lay softly in his arms, accepting his caress meekly.When Yulin hugged her to the bed, she didn't stop her at all, but just pointed to the soybean oil lamp that flickered on and off. Yu Lin blows out the lamp... When the oil lamp was relit, my sister-in-law was already dressed, her cheeks were bright red, she leaned on Yulin's shoulder, and murmured: "Yulin, my younger brother, my lord, I will always be your man." , you will definitely come back in three or four years." Yulin combed my sister-in-law's messy hair with her hands, and said: "Sister-in-law, my sister, my relatives, I will definitely return to Wuhu in three or four years, and I will worship heaven and earth with you at that time, and we will have flowers and candles in the bridal chamber." "Don't be in such a rush, Yulin, please wait later. My mother is over seventy years old this year. We will get married again after a hundred years of her old age. I can't bear to not be her daughter but her granddaughter-in-law before the old man's death. Besides, you You have to hurry up and study hard, I hope you will enter the school as soon as possible and become a scholar of the Peng family. When you come back to Wuhu in three or four years, I will accompany you to study." "Okay, sister-in-law, I'll listen to you. I'll wait until my grandma is a hundred years old. I want to work hard, get fame early, and let you be my wife. Sister-in-law, wait for me. I will definitely come back in three or four years." "Yulin, I'm waiting for you. I'm going to Hengzhou, climbing mountains and wading through water. You have to take care, and you have to write to me often." Yulin followed her parents and brought her 12-year-old younger brother Yuqi back to Zhajiang.He has never seen his hometown, Zhajiang is strange and fresh in his eyes.After finishing his grandmother's funeral, he hurriedly wrote a letter to his sister-in-law, taking advantage of his father's opportunity to send the letter to his boss, and sent the letter to Wuhu on the way.In the letter, there is also a poem of Wulu: "I heard that Xiangshui was steaming in the past, and today I am in Hengyang. The trees are flowing around Xiangshui, and the clouds are blooming and the mountains are green. My brothers are ashamed of Erlu, and my parents are happy for Shuangkang. I have experienced the customs for the first time, and my hometown is like a foreign land. "He tried his best to write plainly, so that my sister-in-law could understand.Afraid that sister-in-law would not understand the allusion to "Er Lu", she wrote it in small characters beside it: "It is Lu Ji and Lu Yun, two brothers who are famous for their literary talents." But sister-in-law did not come to the letter, and Yu Lin knew that it was not easy for sister-in-law to send a letter.She could only take the opportunity of her uncle to send a letter to send a few words on a page.It doesn't matter if there is a letter or not, Yulin believes that my sister-in-law is thinking about herself all the time. Unexpectedly, disasters would follow one after another. Two years after returning to Zhajiang, his father, who was in his prime, fell ill and died.When his father was dying, he left him nothing but an old book as a treasure and gave it to Yulin, telling him that it was given by a friend many years ago.In recent years, the barbarians have invaded our sea area by water, and it seems that the navy will be of great use in the future.Originally thought of it, I trained sailors to use it myself.It's too late now, so Yulin should study hard. Yu Lin took it and looked at it. It was a book he had never seen before. On the cover was written: Gongjinshui Warfare.After Yulin buried his father, Du went out and read "Gongjinshui Warfare" carefully at home.This is written by Zhou Yu when he was training sailors in Poyang Lake during the Three Kingdoms period. It contains the establishment, formation, training, etc. of sailors. It is a summary of Zhou Yu's experience in training sailors. Yulin carefully figured out Zhou Yu's naval warfare methods, and usually used paper boats to simulate exercises in the pond.He believes that it will be useful one day in the future. In the blink of an eye, it has been five years since I returned to Zhajiang, and Yulin is twenty-two years old.As soon as the mourning clothes were removed, people who proposed marriage came to Peng's house in an endless stream.Mrs. Wang also wanted to embrace her grandson as soon as possible, and tried her best to get her son married as soon as possible.Yu Lin was thinking about her sister-in-law, so she ignored the matter at all.Every time he mentioned it, he refused because he was still young and his fame had not yet been achieved.In five years, Yulin only received one letter from her sister-in-law.The letter paper was crumpled and uneven in my hand.Yulin knew that this was caused by my sister-in-law's tears dripping on the paper when she wrote the letter. It was really "one line of letter, thousand lines of tears"!The sister-in-law told him that his grandmother was in good health, his aunts and uncles were in good health, and she was also in good health. The matchmaker had resigned dozens of them, and was looking forward to Yulin returning to Wuhu every day.My father has passed away, what are you going back to Anhui for?Anhui does not have the roots of the Peng family, but the roots of the Peng family are in Zhajiang!Yu Lin smiled wryly after reading the letter.He suppressed the fire-like longing and patiently waited for that day. Two years later, an urgent letter came from Wuhu.The letter said that his uncle passed away, and Yulin was asked to go to express his condolences.Uncle has no son, he loves Yulin and regards Yulin as his own son.When I learned that my uncle had passed away, I remembered that I had lived by my uncle's side for seven years, and that my uncle's love would be unforgettable for the rest of my life.Yu Lin thought of her dying grandmother who had lost her son in her later years, and felt so much grief.Yulin felt very sad.He discussed with his mother that he would take his grandmother and aunt to Zhajiang to take care of them.Wang was moved by her son's filial piety, but she didn't know that although his son wanted to take care of his grandmother, more importantly, he was with his "aunt" every day. Yulin rushed all the way to Wuhu in a hurry. When he met his grandparents and grandchildren, he cried in his arms, and when he met his sister-in-law, he was full of sorrow and joy.After seven years of separation, my sister-in-law is already twenty-six years old, and she is an old girl. She can't stay out of marriage.Looking at the grief-stricken grandmother, Yulin gave up the idea of ​​getting married immediately. Yulin escorts her grandmother and sister-in-law back to Hunan.Along the way, Yulin and his sister-in-law were inseparable.The seven-year parting was too long and too painful. From now on, we will never be able to part again, and the past debts must be doubled.When the boat was about to arrive at Pengze, Yulin pointed to the small lonely mountain in the middle of the Yangtze River and told her the story of her sister-in-law and Peng Lang looking at each other: According to legend, a long time ago, there was a loving couple, the man named Peng Lang and the woman named Peng Lang. My sister-in-law lives by fishing on the banks of the Yangtze River. The couple love each other and live a happy and peaceful life.One year, Peng Lang fell ill and could not go fishing for half a month.The aunt secretly drove a boat into the water, and she wanted to catch some fish to change Peng Lang's medicine and cure his illness.But there was a huge wave on the river that day, and my sister-in-law's boat was swallowed up, and she couldn't come back.Peng Lang leaned on the door and looked at the river, calling "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law" one after another.Suddenly, a miracle happened.Peng Lang found a small island popping up in the middle of the river, the shape was transformed by his sister-in-law.Peng Lang jumped into the middle of the river excitedly, running towards his sister-in-law.A huge wave came over, and Peng Lang became one with the huge wave.It patted my sister-in-law day and night, thousands of years have passed, and it will always be like this. "You made this up." My sister-in-law said with a blush as she listened. "No, it's recorded in the book." "Then why is it also called Peng Lang and Xiaogu?" "I do not know then." The river was flowing rapidly at the bottom of the boat, and my sister-in-law lay in the cabin, feeling extremely happy in her heart.Suddenly, she thought of the love between Peng Lang and her sister-in-law, which ended in tragedy. A shadow seemed to appear in front of her eyes, and she felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart. God is blind.Just when the pair of lovers began to get along day and night again, a terrible disease had secretly entangled the sister-in-law.One morning, my sister-in-law got up to fetch water from the well. On the way back, she felt her throat was sticky, and when she spat it out, she was shocked: it was a mouthful of bloody phlegm!The sister-in-law immediately went limp.She remembered that more than ten years ago, her father died of vomiting blood.This is an incurable disease!She understood that she got this disease because she missed Yulin so much for many years.She often stayed up all night and couldn't fall asleep, so she got up to get the soles of Yulin's shoes.Writing letters could not be sent, so she simply used the soles of her shoes as letter paper.These stitches and stitches are thousands of words spoken to Yulin, and it makes people sick like this. "Sister-in-law, even if you go bankrupt, I will cure your illness." Yulin said next to her face. "Yulin, don't worry, I believe my illness will be cured. How happy I am now! I don't want to think hard anymore." The sister-in-law pressed her face closer, and two lines of tears flowed on Yulin's face . Manpower finally cannot return to heaven.My sister-in-law lost weight day by day and was dry.She is no longer juicy and tender.In the spring of the next year, when all the flowers were in full bloom, my sister-in-law was buried in the Douli Ridge where not a single blade of grass grew.Yu Lin regretted endlessly.At that time, if only I had the courage to explain everything to my grandma.With grandma's kindness and love for herself and sister-in-law, she will forgive our Meng Lang.If he had brought his sister back to Zhajiang at that time, how could she have died young today!Yu Lin beat his chest and back, screaming for the sky, but it was too late.In front of sister-in-law’s grave, Yulin planted a fir tree, took out the picture of unicorn and plum blossom, looked at it absent-mindedly, and murmured: “Sister-in-law, I will draw 10,000 plum blossoms in my life to commemorate you, to commemorate you Our undying love." That night, Yulin wrote two poems of Qilu with tears as ink. The young and the young have a blind date with high spirits, and they are happy to stay in Weiyang together. I am used to playing together under the window, and I can't forget the soft smile in front of the lamp. In life, I promised to rely on each other's original wish, but in death, I fell into a dream without you. Holly trees on Douli Ridge, an earthen wall of eternal sorrow. Wanshui has been closed for seven years, and Xiaoxiang reunited in late spring. Four years of knife rings were left in vain, but the edge of the mirror box was unsuccessful for three years. Say goodbye to the lingering affection, and the lingering care for everything. Looking back at the present and thinking about the past increases sorrow and choking, and listens to the cuckoo with an infinite heart. When Peng Yulin came back from the grave, it was almost time for lunch.Mrs. Wang is satisfied with everything about her son, but there is one thing she doesn't understand: he is thirty-seven years old this year, but he still doesn't want to start a family.No matter how beautiful you are, you can't move his heart.Asking him, he always said: "When the gold list is inscribed, we will discuss the wedding ceremony." Wang thought, how can there be such a stubborn person in the world, if he can't get the gold list in this lifetime, will he never get married?How many people won the Jinshi after a large group of wives and children. This kid, how could he be so sure of his target that even nine bulls can't turn back?Fortunately, the second son, Yuqi, has already married and gave birth to two daughters. The Wang family is not yet lonely.Yulin really didn't want to get married, and she didn't bother to talk about it later. Yulin packed up his clothes and books, flipped through "Gongjinshui Warfare" again, and wrapped it in cloth.He found the treasured picture of unicorn and plum blossom, and kept it close to his mouth.He bound up more than a thousand plum blossoms that had been drawn in the past few years and locked them in a large cabinet.It was late at night, and outside the window, a bird flew by, making a strange cry.When Yu Lin heard this, her heart was ups and downs, full of emotions.He took out a piece of paper, picked up a pen and wrote: There is a bird on the peak of Yanyi, calling "I missed it at that time" at night, the sound is clearer and sadder, I don't know its name, is it also like Jingwei and Rhododendron? After writing these few sentences, he stood up, paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, whispered softly, then sat down again, and wrote two Qilu poems on paper. "Missed it at that time" is a bird's talk, infinitely sad and noisy at night. It is difficult to fill the sea with hatred, but it is easy to break the soul of the cuckoo at night. Weeping is only to chase past grievances, to reminisce hard to teach and to continue old kindness. I regret that I can't go too late, my brother calls the moon and dusk in vain. I thought carefully about Qinyan, and I didn't know what was wrong at that time. Opportunities are mostly due to mistakes, and regrets are all delayed in making decisions. Bird's voice permeates the ancient hatred, and it is hard for people to release this sadness. The empty mountain is quiet at night, the flower window is silent, and the sound alone is very sad. After writing the poem, Yulin stood by the window for a long time.The bustling Zhajiang River during the day has been swallowed up by night.Everlasting and sometimes end, this hate lasts forever. "Sister-in-law, I will never be greedy for wealth and honor when I'm done in the future. I will definitely go back to Zhajiang to guard your lonely grave." Yulin was talking to himself in his heart.