Dream of the Red Mansion

It is said that Baochai and Xiangyun have made a plan, and they have nothing to say all night.The next day, Xiangyun invited Jia Mu and others to enjoy the sweet-scented osmanthus.Jia Mu and others all said, "It's because he's interested. I need to disturb his elegance." At noon, Jia Mu brought Mrs. Wang, Sister Feng and Aunt Xue to the garden.Jia Mu asked, "Which place is good?" Mrs. Wang said, "It's there because the old lady loves it." Sister Feng said, "The Ouxiangxi Pavilion has been placed, and there are two sweet-scented osmanthus trees under the hillside." It’s open well, and the water in the river is clear. Wouldn’t it be bright to sit on the pavilion in the middle of the river, and look at the water with clear eyes.” After hearing this, Jia Mu said, “That’s very true.” All the people came to the lotus root and Champs.It turns out that the lotus root champagne is built in the pool, with windows on all sides, winding corridors on the left and right, and it also crosses the water to meet the shore, and there is a winding bamboo bridge behind it.When all the people got on the bamboo bridge, Sister Feng hurried up to help Jiamu, saying: "The old ancestor just walks with big strides, it doesn't matter. The rules of this bamboo bridge are creaking."

When I entered the pavilion for a while, I saw two bamboo tables outside the railing, one with cups and chopsticks and wine utensils, and the other with tea whisks and teapots with various tea utensils.There are two or three maids over there fanning the stove to make tea, and a few other girls on this side are also fanning the stove to heat wine.Jia Mu asked happily: "This tea is as expected, and it's in the right place. Everything is clean." Xiangyun smiled and said, "This is prepared by Sister Bao for me." Jia Mu said: "I said this child is meticulous , think properly about everything.” While speaking, he saw the pair of black lacquered mussels hanging on the pillar, and ordered people to recite.Xiangyun read:

The shadow of hibiscus breaks through and returns to the orchid paddle, and the fragrance of water chestnut lotus root deeply writes on the bamboo bridge.After hearing this, Jia's mother looked up at the plaque again, because she turned her head to Aunt Xue and said, "When I was young, there was such a pavilion at home. What is it called? Zhenxia Pavilion. I was only as old as them at that time, and my sisters and I lived every day." Go on. That day, I lost my foot and fell. I almost didn’t drown. I managed to save it, but my head was smashed by the wooden nail. Now the dimple on the top of the finger on the temple is the broken one. Everyone is afraid of going through the water and the wind, and they all say they can't survive, but who knows that they will recover." Sister Feng laughed before anyone said, "At that time, I would not survive, but now this is a great blessing. Who will enjoy it! It can be seen that the ancestors’ blessings and longevity were not small when they were young, and God sent a ghost to touch the nest, so that it could be filled with blessings and longevity. There used to be a nest on the old man’s head, because Wanfu Wanshou was full, so it fell It's a bit higher." Before she could finish speaking, Jia's mother and everyone laughed softly.Jia Mu said with a smile: "This monkey is so used to it. Just make fun of me. If I hate you, I will tear your glib mouth." Smile and be happy, and eat two more when you are happy." Jia Mu said with a smile: "Tomorrow I tell you to follow me day and night, but I often laugh and feel happy, so I am not allowed to go home." Mrs. Wang said with a smile: " Because the old lady likes him, she is used to him like this, and if she talks like this, he will be even more rude tomorrow." Jiamu laughed and said, "I like him like this, and besides, he is not a child who doesn't know his height. There is no one at home. Girls should be like this. It’s fine to be polite anyway, but let him act like a god if he doesn’t.”

Saying that, they entered the pavilion together and offered tea. Sister Feng was busy setting up a table and asking for cups and chopsticks.The upper table, Jia Mu, Aunt Xue, Baochai, Daiyu, Baoyu, the east table, Shi Xiangyun, Mrs. Wang, welcome, Tan, Xi, the west table by the door, Li Wan and Sister Feng, virtual seats, two people None of them dared to sit, but only served at the two tables of Mrs. Jia Muwang.Sister Feng ordered: "Don't bring more crabs, still put them in the steamer, take ten, and then take them after eating." While washing her hands again, she stood in front of Jiamu to peel the crab meat, and asked Aunt Xue for the first time.Aunt Xue said, "I eat the sweets by myself. I don't need anyone to let me." Sister Feng then offered it to Jia Mu.The second time, he and Baoyu said, "Bring the wine hot." He also ordered the little girls to fetch mung bean noodles smoked with chrysanthemum leaves, osmanthus stamens, and prepare to wash their hands.Shi Xiangyun ate one with him, then he got down and asked someone, and then went outside, and asked someone to fill two plates and send them to Aunt Zhao and Aunt Zhou.Seeing Sister Feng coming again, she said, "You're not used to Zhang Luo, you go and eat yours. I'll Zhang Luo for you first, and then I'll eat when it's over." Xiangyun refused, and ordered two tables to be set up on the corridor over there. , Let Mandarin Duck, Amber, Caixia, Caiyun, Pinger go sit.Yuanyang smiled at Sister Feng and said, "The second grandma is serving here, we can eat." Sister Feng said, "Just go and leave it to me."

With that said, Shi Xiangyun still entered the table.Sister Feng and Li Wan also randomly responded to the scene.Sister Feng still came down to make a fuss, and went out to the porch for a while. Yuanyang and others were eating happily. The little hoof is getting worse and worse, I'm working for you, I don't appreciate it, and even complain about me. Why don't you pour a glass of wine for me to drink." Yuanyang smiled and hurriedly poured a glass of wine, and brought it to Sister Feng's lips, and Sister Feng raised her neck have eaten.Hu Po and Caixia also poured a cup and brought it to Sister Feng's lips, and Sister Feng ate it too.Ping'er picked a shell of yellow seeds and brought them over. Sister Feng said, "Pour more ginger vinegar." She also ate, and said with a smile, "Sit down and eat, I can go." Yuanyang laughed and said, "Okay." You have no face and eat our food." Sister Feng said with a smile: "You and I don't make trouble. You know that your second master Lian is in love with you, and he wants to ask the old lady to be your concubine." Yuanyang said: "Hey, this It’s also what Grandma Zuo said! I don’t count on wiping your face with my dirty hands.” As he said, he came to wipe it off.Sister Feng said: "My good sister, please forgive me for this."

Hu Po smiled and said: "Yuan girl is going, girl Ping will spare him? Look at him, he didn't eat two crabs and drank a plate of vinegar, so he won't be sour." He was breaking off a crab that was full of yellow, and when he heard him being taunted, he took the crab and wiped it on Amber's face, and scolded with a smile, "I'll give you your tongue-biting hoof!" The son was empty, and bumped forward, just rubbing it on Sister Feng's cheek.Sister Feng was laughing with Yuanyang, so she jumped and groaned.Everyone couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.Sister Feng also couldn't help laughing and cursing: "Damn whore! You've eaten away your eyes, and you're a mother." Ping'er hurried over to wipe it for him, and went to serve the water herself.Yuanyang said: "Amitabha! This is retribution." When Jia Mu heard it, she asked in a voice: "What is so happy to see, tell us and laugh." Ping'er got annoyed when he ate crabs, and wiped the crab bruises on his master's face. Master and slave are fighting." Mother Jia and Mrs. Wang also laughed when they heard this.Jia Mu laughed and said, "You see him pitifully. Just give him some ideas about the navel of the calf." That's it." Sister Feng came back after washing her face, and waited for Jiamu to eat again.Daiyu didn't dare to eat too much, she only ate a little bit of meat and then came down.

Jia Mu stopped eating for a while, and everyone left and washed their hands. Some looked at the flowers, and some splashed the water to watch the fish. They had a play time.Mrs. Wang went back to Jia Mu and said: "It's windy here, so I ate crabs again. The old lady should go back to her room to have a rest. If you are happy, come back tomorrow." Jia Mu listened and said with a smile: "That's right. I am afraid that you will be happy, and I am afraid that I will spoil your interest when I leave. Now that I have said that, let’s all go.” Turning around, he asked Xiangyun: “Don’t let your elder brother, elder brother, and elder sister Lin eat too much.” Xiangyun agreed with.He also told Xiangyun and Baochai, "don't eat too much, both of you. Although the food is delicious, it is not very good. If you eat too much, your stomach hurts." The two hurriedly sent them out of the garden, but they still came back. The leftover seats were cleaned up and placed elsewhere.Baoyu said: "There is no need to set it up, let's write poems. Put the big reunion table in the middle, and put all the wine and vegetables. You don't have to set a seat. If there are people who like to eat, it's not cheap to sit around." Chai said: "This is very true." Xiangyun said: "Although so said, there are others." Because he ordered another table to be set up and picked hot crabs, please attack people, Zicuckoo, play chess, and wait for the book , into the painting, Yinger, Cuimo and others sit together.Two tapestry carpets were spread under the osmanthus trees on the hillside, and the mother-in-law and the little girl who had promised to sit there, just eat and drink as they please, and come back when they are ordered.

Xiangyun took the title of the poem and tied it on the wall with a needle.When everyone saw it, they all said, "Novelty must be novelty, I'm afraid it can't be done." Xiangyun explained the reason for unlimited rhyme.Baoyu said: "This is the truth, and I don't like restricted rhyme the most." Because Lin Daiyu doesn't drink a lot of wine and doesn't eat crabs, she asks people to sit on an embroidered pier leaning on the railing and fish with a fishing rod.Baochai held a sprig of sweet-scented osmanthus in her hand and played for a while, leaning over the window sill in front of the old wee, attracting fish to come up and chatter.Xiangyun regained his senses for a while, asked Xiren to wait for a while, and told everyone down the hillside to eat as much as possible.Tanchun and Li Wanxichun stand in the shade of weeping willows watching gulls and herons.Yingchun was alone in the shade of the flowers and pierced the jasmine with a flower needle.Baoyu watched Daiyu go fishing again, once leaned over Baochai's side to chat and laugh, once again watched Xiren waiting to eat crabs, and drank a few sips of wine with him.Xiren peeled another shell of meat for him to eat.Daiyu put down her fishing rod, walked to the seat, picked up the black silver plum blossom self-pourer pot, and picked up a small crabapple, frozen stone and banana leaf cup.The servant girl saw that he wanted to drink, so she hurried up to pour it.Daiyu said: "Just eat it and let me pour it myself. It's interesting." Then he poured half a cup, but when he looked at it, it was rice wine, because he said, "I ate a little crab, and I felt a slight tingle in my heart. It hurts, so I have to drink hot shochu."

Baoyu hurriedly said, "There is shochu." He ordered a pot of wine soaked in Albizia Julibrissin to be boiled.Daiyu also only took a mouthful and put it down.Baochai also came over, took another cup, took a sip as well, then dipped the pen to the wall and ticked off the first "Yiju" and added the word "heng" at the bottom.Baoyu hurriedly said, "My dear sister, I already have four sentences for the second one. You let me give up." Baochai said with a smile, "I finally got one, so you are so busy." Speaking, took the pen and ticked the eighth lt;lt;Qiju gt;gt;, and then ticked the No.11 lt;lt;Jumenggt;gt;, and added the word "Xiao" .Baoyu also picked up the pen, ticked off the second "Jiangju" and added the word "Jiang".Tanchun came to have a look and said, "No one has made hairpins and chrysanthemums. Let me make this hairpins and chrysanthemums." You must be careful not to bring out the words boudoir." As he spoke, he saw Shi Xiangyun approaching, offering the fourth and fifth pairs of chrysanthemums gt; gt; lt; lt; chrysanthemums gt; gt; Both are checked, and the word "Xiang" is also added.Tanchun said: "You should also have a number." Xiangyun said with a smile: "Although we have several pavilions in our family now, I don't live here, so it's no fun to borrow them." The wife said, your family also has the name of this water pavilion. Zhenxia Pavilion, isn’t it yours? Although it is gone now, you are the old owner after all.” Everyone was reasonable, Baoyu didn’t wait for Xiangyun to do it, and replaced the word "Xiang" Erase it, and change the word "Xia".There was another meal time, and the twelve questions were all completed. They were copied out and handed over to Yingchun. They took another Xuelang note and copied them together.Li Wan and others looked at it from the beginning:

Recalling Ju Heng Wu Jun

When looking at the westerly wind and sullenly thinking, when the intestines are broken in the red reed and white.

There is no trace of autumn in the old garden with empty fences, and the thin moon is clear and the frost is dreaming.

Nian Nian's heart follows the wild goose far away, and a few sit and listen to the evening anvil,

Who pity me for the yellow flower disease, comfort words Chongyang will have a period.

Visiting Juyi Hongzi

Take advantage of the frost and sunshine to try it out, don't drown the wine cup and medicine cup.

Who will plant it under the moon before the frost, and where to worry about the fence outside the threshold.

Wax sandals are so in love from afar, and they can't be happy with their cold chants.

Huang Huaruo sympathises with the poets, and should not bear the head of the cane at the moment.

Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum

Bringing a hoe to the autumn garden, I moved it here, and planted it in front of the court by the fence.

Unexpectedly, I survived the rain last night, and I still like to open with frost today.

Coldly reciting a thousand autumn poems, drunk with a glass of cold fragrant wine.

Irrigate the spring with mud and protect it diligently, knowing that the diameter of the well is free from dust.

Old friends of chrysanthemum pillow xia

Biepu moved more expensive than gold, one clump is light and the other clump is deep.

Xiao Shulipan Kesi sat on his head, hugging his knees in the cold fragrance.

There is no king who is proud of the world, it seems that only my bosom friend.

Don't let the autumn light go by, it's better to cherish every inch of shade.

For Chrysanthemum Pillow Xia's Old Friends

Playing the piano and drinking wine is a happy couple, and a few cases of Tingting are embellished.

Every seat is divided into three branches of incense, and the person who throws the book is facing a branch of autumn.

Shuangqing paper tents come to new dreams, and the cold setting sun recalls old travels.

Aoshi also because of the same smell, the spring breeze peaches and plums did not drown.

Concubine Yongju Xiaoxiang

The rogue Poetry Demon invades at dawn, and surrounds the fence and the stone is silent.

The fine end is beautiful and written by Linshuang, and the mouth is full of fragrance and sings to the moon.

The paper is full of self-pity questions and plain grievances.

From the Tao Lingping chapter, the high winds of the ages have come to the present.

Painting Ju Heng Wu Jun

I don't know how to write poems and dramas, so it's a contest of Danqing fees.

The gathered leaves are splashed with thousands of spots of ink, and the gathered flowers are stained with a few traces of frost.

The light and strong spirit knows the shadow before the wind, and the fragrance that escapes Qiu Sheng's wrist.

Don't admit that Dongli is idle, sticking to the screen and chatting to comfort Chongyang.

Asking Concubine Ju Xiaoxiang

Desiring to hear about the love of autumn, many people don't know, murmured and knocked on the east fence with his hands behind his back.

Who will hide alone if you are proud of the world? Is it too late for the same flower to bloom?

Why is Pulu Tingshuang lonely, and Honggui's cricket disease can be acacia?

Don't say that there is no talker in the world, so why not explain the words in a few words.

Zanju Banana Drop Off

The bottle for the fence is busy day by day, so I will not recognize the makeup in the mirror.

Mr. Chang'an is a fanatic, and Mr. Peng Ze is a drunkard.

The short temples are coldly dipped with three-path dew, and Ge Jinxiang is dyed with Jiuqiu frost.

Lovingly immoderate, human eyes clap his hands and laugh by the side of the road.

Juying Pillow Xia's Old Friends

The autumn light is layered on top of each other, stealthily moving in the three paths.

The windows are separated by sparse lamps to describe the distance, and the fences are broken by the moon and the locks are exquisite.

The cold fragrance stays in the photo, and the soul should stay there, and the frost seal conveys the dream and the dream is empty.

Cherish the dark fragrance and don't step on it, who can recognize the hazy with drunk eyes.

Concubine Jumeng Xiaoxiang

The autumn sound by the fence is clear, and it is indistinguishable from the clouds accompanying the moon.

Dengxian is not Muzhuang and gives birth to a butterfly, and recalls the past and seeks Tao Lingmeng.

When he fell asleep, Yiyi followed the geese to break, and when he returned, he was so annoyed that the crickets sang.

When you wake up, you complain with someone, and the grass and cold smoke are infinite.

Residual Jubans off

Lu Ningshuang gradually poured down, and the feast was just past the light snow time.

The base has a golden fragrance and indifferent, the branches have no whole leaves and the leaves are green.

Half of the bed falls in the moon cricket disease, thousands of miles of cold clouds and geese are late.

Next year, Qiufeng will see you again, and we will temporarily break up and miss each other.Everyone read one song, praised one song, and praised each other endlessly.Li Wan said with a smile: "Wait for me to come from the public commentary. From the point of view of the whole article, everyone has their own epigrams. Today's public commentary: lt;lt;Yongjugt;gt;First, lt;lt;Ask chrysanthemumgt; gt;Second, lt;lt;Chrysanthemum Dreamgt;gt;Third, the title is new, the poem is new, and the concept is updated, so I can't be annoyed to push Xiaoxiang concubine as the first, and then lt;lt;Zanjugt; gt;lt ;lt;to the chrysanthemumgt;gt;lt;lt;for the chrysanthemumgt;gt;lt;lt;to draw the chrysanthemumgt;gt;lt;lt;to recall the chrysanthemumgt;gt;followed by this." Baoyu clapped his hands happily when he heard that It's called "very true, very fair." Daiyu said: "My song is not good either. After all, it hurts more delicate." Li Wan said: "It's a coincidence, but it's good. It doesn't show that it is stiff." Daiyu said: "As far as I know Come on, the first sentence is good. The garden is cold and the setting sun recalls the past, and the back of this sentence is Fu Fan... The book thrower has already finished the offering of chrysanthemums, and there is no place to say more, so I turned back and thought that it was not demolished. First of all, the meaning is deep." Li Wan laughed and said: "That's the case, yours. The eloquent sentence is no match for you." Tanchun said again: "In the end, it is Mr. Hengwu who is calm. There is no trace of autumn. There is a dream. You know, I baked and dyed the word "memory." Baochai laughed and said, "Your. The short temples are cold and stained. The fragrance of the Gejin scarf has also lost a single crack in the description of the hairpin and chrysanthemum." Xiangyun said "Who's hidden. It's too late. I'm really speechless when I ask a chrysanthemum." Li Wan laughed and said, "Your. Sit on the head of the branch. You can't stop blooming for a while. The chrysanthemums are there. I know, I must be tired of it." Everyone who said that laughed.Baoyu laughed and said, "I'm out of rank again. Could it be? Whose family planted it? Where is autumn? The wax clogs are coming far away. I can't stop talking coldly. It's not a visit. It rained last night. It's frost today. It's not impossible to plant? But I hate the enemy. I can't speak. The fragrance sings to the moon. Hugs the knees and sings in the cool fragrance. Short temples. Ge scarves. The gold is indifferent. The emerald green is covered. The autumn has no trace. Dreams have known these few words." And said: "Tomorrow is free, I am alone Make twelve poems." Li Wan said, "It's fine for you, but it's not as good as these few lines."

Everyone commented again, and asked for hot crab again, and ate it on the big round table.Baoyu said with a smile: "Today you can appreciate osmanthus with your pincers, and you can't do without poems. I have already chanted it, who dares to write it?" As he said, he washed his pen and wrote it out.Everyone watched:

Holding the claws is more like the shade of osmanthus, and the ginger is ecstatic when splashed with vinegar.

The gluttonous king and grandson should have wine, but the rampant son has no guts.

The navel is cold and greedy and forgetful, and the fishy smell on the fingers is still fragrant.

Originally, Poxian used to laugh and be busy all his life for the sake of the world's delicious food.Daiyu said with a smile, "There are a hundred poems like this." Baoyu said with a smile, "You have exhausted your talents at the moment, and if you don't say you can't do it, you will demote others." After hearing this, Daiyu didn't answer , Without thinking about it, I picked up the pen and swiped, and there was already a song.Everyone watched:

Iron Armored Changge never forgets his death, and he piled up the dishes with joyful looks first to taste.

Both pairs of chelated tender jade are full, and the shell is convex with red fat and fragrant.

Succulent is more pitiful, whoever advises me to drink a thousand cups.

For Si Jiapin to pay for the festival, the osmanthus blows the breeze and the chrysanthemum brings frost.Baoyu was applauding when she saw it, so Daiyu tore it up and made people burn it, because she said with a smile, "mine is not as good as yours, so I burned him. Yours is very good, better than the chrysanthemum poem just now. You keep it Show him to others." Baochai continued to laugh and said, "I forced myself to compose a song, but it might not be good, just write it out to make fun of me." As he spoke, he wrote it out.When you read it, it was written:

Gui Ai sits in the shade of Tongyin and lifts up the mourning, Chang'an salivates in hope of the Double Ninth Festival.

The road in front of me has no latitude and longitude, and the spring and autumn sky in Pili is black and yellow.Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.Baoyu said: "Writing happily! My poems should be burned too." Looking at the bottom again, he said:

Chrysanthemum is also used when the wine is not against the fishy smell, and ginger is used to prevent cold accumulation.

What is the benefit of falling off the cauldron now, and the fragrance of millet and millet in Yuepu.After everyone watched it, they all said that it was a swan song that eats crabs. These small topics, if they have a general meaning, they are considered great talents, but they are just too poisonous to satirize the world.Then, I saw Ping'er come back into the garden.I don't know what to do, let's listen to the next chapter.