The Runaway Princess: The Story of the Moon

Chapter 23 The warm wind makes tourists drunk

Chapter 23 The warm wind makes tourists drunk ([-])

"Girl, Murong doesn't mean anything malicious, he just speaks straight, please don't mind."

"Young master, Caiwei knows. This young master is right, the song just now was indeed not played well." Mo ~~~~ What someone said was indeed much more useful than me.

"Caiwei is willing to play a piece of piano for the two sons again."

"No need, I have trouble, Miss. We have other things to do." I thought Xuan Yunshu would agree, but unexpectedly he refused. The face of the Caiwei girl was full of disappointment.

"Today I planned to go boating on Jinghu Lake, I wonder if Murong would like to go together?"

"Swimming in the lake, I'm going, I'm going, of course I'm going!" Oh~~Yeah!After coming here for so long, I can finally go out to play, "You don't even know, I'm so bored at home these days, I'm so bored to death."

Jinghu Lake is a scenic spot in the capital. It feels a bit like the West Lake in Hangzhou. At this time, there is a small and exquisite cruise ship parked on the shore.

"Hey, isn't this Li De?"

"Master, everything is ready."

"Murong, please." Xuan Yunshu turned sideways in a gesture of invitation.

"Is this your ship?"

"That's right." Tsk tsk, business people are indeed extraordinary. Thinking about the 21st century, only rich people can afford private yachts.

The sky is clear today, and the mountains are full of greenery against the backdrop of the blue sky and white clouds.The scenery of Jinghu Lake is Liutiaoqiao, and there are willows and peaches separated by trees.Among the green and lush flowers and trees, there are six simple and beautiful stone arch bridges, including Yingbo, Suolan, Wangshan, Yadi, Dongpu and Kuahong. Enter the fairyland.The willows flutter lightly, the green peach blossoms, and the ten-mile long embankment is filled with green smoke and colorful mist.I stand on the bow of the boat, and the cool wind blows head-on. The clear lake water brings ripples, and the crystal-like lake surface is rippling with sparkling waves... There is a freshness in the air. Sure enough, it has not been polluted. The environment is good.

"Yun Shu, the scenery of this mirror lake is really beautiful."

"Murong, as long as you like it."

"I like it, of course I like it. It's so pleasant to entrust myself to nature like this and enjoy the sunshine, air, forests, flowers and plants that nature bestows on human beings. How could I not like such an enjoyment?"

"You are so easy to please."

"Satisfaction is always happiness, simplicity is a blessing." I responded with a smile.

"The brocade tent opens the peach bank, and the orchid is the Liujin. Bird songs are like persuading wine, and flowers smile to keep people. Bells and chimes are thousands of mountains and evenings, and towers and terraces are ten miles of spring. Looking back in the fragrant mist, Luo Qi is new to the six bridges. (This poem was originally written by Li Kui's "West Lake"), what does Murong think?"

Alas, listening to his eloquently composed poem, I felt helpless for a while, why did the ancients like to say a few words without a problem. "Yun Shu's poems are beautiful. The scenery of Jinghu Lake has all gone into your poems."

"I don't know Murong, do you have a good sentence?"

How is this again.God, don't you understand me? It's fine for the ancients to love poetry, but why do they like to pull others together so much.Although I sympathize with them because they don't have a computer, have never been to KTV, and their life is boring. Apart from reciting poems and fighting against each other, there is no entertainment, but it doesn't mean that I have to do as the Romans do.Li Bai, Bai Juyi, Du Fu, Ouyang Xiu... Please forgive me for stealing your copy again. "Spring on the lake is like a painting, with chaotic peaks surrounded by horizontal pavement. Songpai mountains are full of emerald greens, and the moon is dotted with waves in the heart. A bead is in the center of the moon. The early rice is drawn from the thread of the green carpet, and the new cattails are displayed on the green skirt. If you can't throw it to the capital, half of it stays. This is the lake." This is Bai Juyi's "Spring Title on the Lake", the original sentence is "I can't throw Hangzhou away", here I can only change Hangzhou to the capital to make up the number, regardless of whether it rhymes or not .In fact, Su Dongpo's original song "The water is shining and the sky is good, and the mountains are empty and rainy is also strange. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, it is always suitable to wear light makeup and heavy makeup." I didn't think about how to change the sentence "I want to compare the West Lake to the West", but I can't just use "I want to compare the mirror lake to the mirror".Really, why do you want me to fly through? The names of the places and the scenery are different. Before using this poem, you have to think carefully about whether there are any flaws.

(End of this chapter)

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