The Legend of Shushan Xuanjian

Chapter 152
After a farewell, the two places are hanging each other. It is only said that it is March and April, but who knows five or six years, the lyre is not played, the eight-line script cannot be passed down, the nine-linked ring is broken from it, and the ten-mile long pavilion is eager to see through. Hundreds of thoughts, thousands of thoughts, all helpless Blame you.

Thousands of words and thousands of words can't finish it. I'm bored and rely on ten fences. I go up to see lonely geese in Chongjiu. In August mid-autumn, the moon is round and people are not round. In July and a half, I burn incense and hold candles to ask the sky. In June, everyone shakes their fans and I feel chilling.In May, the pomegranates are like fire, and when cold rains water the flowers, in April, the loquats are not yet yellow, and I want to be distracted by the mirror.

Suddenly, the peach blossoms in March turn with the water.Drifting, the kite line is broken in February, alas!Lang, Lang, I wish you would be a woman and I will be a man in the next life.

—— "Digital Poetry" Zhuo Wenjun
The building boat sailed for more than an hour, and entered another river channel. The scenery here is different from before, with strange peaks and mountains on both sides of the river, and lush forests.The cliffs hang down like sharp knives, and the colors are mixed, which is called a spectacle.Between the cliffs, there are waterfalls hanging upside down from time to time, like a white dragon like a sea, flowing into the river.

The top deck of the building overlooks the distance, countless fishing boats are riding the waves while the water is rising.The red Polygonum on both sides of the strait reflects a fresh green.The sails of the fishing raft line the vast mist.

Seeing this, Li Lin, the king of Yong, became very popular in poetry and sang at the festival.

……

The building boat stopped at a cliff, lowered the sails and anchored, and lowered a flat boat from the stern.

King Yong invited Yang Yichan to board the boat, and four dark-skinned sailors paddled towards the cliff.

"Where is this going? It's dangerous under the cliff!" Yang Yichan was taken aback and asked the boat boss.The four sailors pointed at themselves and shook their hands in silence.It turned out that they were all deaf-mute people.

King Yong smiled mysteriously and said, "You will know when you arrive."

Yang Yichan didn't see anything strange until he was less than thirty steps away from the cliff.It turned out that there was a zigzag crack in the cliff.This gap was covered by a wall of rocks, so it would be hard to find if you didn't drive very close.

The boat sailed into the crevice of the stone, along a narrow waterway, and slowly drove between two sharply carved cliffs.Looking up, the shrubs are climbing the walls, and the strange rocks are jagged, what a line of sky!

The boss of the boat was very skillful in maneuvering the boat, and was about to hit the cliff several times. He used his oars to support the rock wall to stabilize the boat.Another fierce paddle to turn the bow of the boat and turn around, without any danger.

Frightened by several dangerous situations, Yang Yichan's pretty face turned pale. During the bumps, she couldn't help leaning against Yongwang Li Lin.Although Yang Yichan felt that something was wrong, but the boat was narrow, if she deliberately avoided it, she might capsize.

In less than a stick of incense, the boat has passed through the "line of sky" and sailed into a quiet lake.Surrounded by peaks, the lake is like a mirror, emerald green, and the beach is like snow. It is like a fairyland on earth and a paradise.

Yang Yichan was intoxicated and praised: "My God, this is really a fairyland!"

Yongwang smiled and said: "This is my peach blossom garden! This place is extremely secret, and in the capital, no one else knows about it except the Holy One."

Yang Yichan asked curiously: "How did His Highness find out such a fairyland?"

Yongwang Li Lin smiled and said: "This is the place where Mr. Tongxuan Zhang Guo practiced immortality. It is called "Qionglai Fairyland". It is said that Mr. Tongxuan Zhang Guo borrowed it from the illusion of Taixu, and he dedicated this island to the Holy One. The Holy One Every year, I will come here to retreat and practice for ten days, and the rest of the time, the saint will arrange for me to lead the army to guard."

While the two were talking and laughing, the sailor steered the boat, and the boat had already docked to the shore.Yongwang Li Lin jumped off the boat first, and stretched out his hand to meet Yang Yichan.Yang Yichan took Yong Wang Li Lin's hand, got off the boat, and stepped onto the wet sandy beach.Yongwang Li Lin didn't let go of Yang Yichan's hand, he clasped his fingers together, and Yang Yichan didn't break free.

The four sailors unloaded tents, drinks and other items from the small boat, left with interest, and returned to the building boat by the same route.

Watching Xiaozhou leave, Yongwang Li Lin smiled at Yang Yichan and said, "Miss Yang, would you like to explore this uninhabited island with me?"

Yang Yichan responded shyly.

Yongwang Li Lin and Yang Yichan walked hand in hand on the pearl-like white beach, the beach was clean and the sand was extremely fine.Instigated by Yongwang Li Lin, Yang Yichan took off her shoes and socks and waded on the beach to play.

Yang Yichan accidentally stepped on the talc in the water and fell into Yongwang's arms.Yongwang Li Lin gently lifted Yichan's chin, his red lips were like cherries reflecting the snow.Yongwang Li Lin felt great grief, impulsive, leaned over and kissed Yang Yichan's lips, suddenly felt the lilacs blooming, filled the room with fragrance, and the world was spinning...

At dusk, the scale-like clouds seemed to be ignited by fireworks, filling the sky with orange-red clouds and brightening the whole sky.

The setting wind sends the aroma of the shrubs on the island to the beach, which is refreshing and refreshing, just like the peaceful breath of nature.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, pour the flames into the vast lake.The azure water surface reflects the golden waves, the light is like fire, staying on the top of the waves, teasing every wave.

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The geese return to their nests, and the moon goes to the top of the forest.

King Yong stood up, straightened his clothes, and looked at Yichan affectionately.

Yichan remained silent for a while, and sighed in a low voice: "I'm sorry for my senior brother for what happened today."

Yongwang Li Lin took Yichan's slender hand, embraced her in his arms, and said: "You are not married to him, what is the crime? What's more, he is a countryman with rough behavior, how can he be worthy of you, Miss Yang?" This fragrant man."

Yang Yichan wept softly: "Although he has a bit of a temper, he treats me very well after all. Well, no matter, it's all due to fate, which made me fall into your evil... I just hope that Your Highness will not blame me."

Yongwang Li Lin saw Yang Yichan crying with pear blossoms and rain, and felt sorry for him, and said: "Sister Yang, don't worry, in this life, this king only loves you, and I will grow old together with you, and I will never let you down!"

Yichan was ashamed when she heard the words, and snuggled into Yongwang's arms.

The moon is in the sky, silent and silent

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Bai Fu suddenly woke up from the dream, covered in cold sweat.When I woke up, I couldn't fall asleep again.For no reason, my heart feels like a knife is piercing, and I feel a dull pain.He put on his clothes and went out of the house, the moon was as cool as water, and the cold air hit people...

　Notes:
　　The poems in this article are selected from Lu You's "A Good Thing Is Near: Sending the Boat Back from Penkou"

　　Put the boat back at Penkou, and spend the night scattered on the island.On both sides of the strait, white apples and red Polygonum reflect a new greenery.

　　Where there is a place to buy wine, it is home, and Lingqian is full at all seasons.Tomorrow, I will ride the wind again, and I will go south and north.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)