Heroes in the Troubled Times

At this time, Ruan Xiaofeng looked at Ye Wuhai's sad expression and sat on the stool in front of the bed. He advised: "Young Master Ye! You don't have to be too upset. There was no way to make up for the fact that a person could not be revived. But the Myriad Treasures Jade that you have lost and the person at the heart of you can still look for it again! "

Hearing Ruan Xiaofeng's words, Ye Wuhai immediately felt a great sense of comfort in his heart, and spoke sincerely and earnestly, "Yes! I should have researched, searched for everything I could find. Let 'Thousand Treasures' and Shi Xiaomei return to my side! "

"Do you dare to conclude that Shi Xiaomei is in the capital?" Ruan Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask Ye Wuhai.

After Ye Wuhai heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head and say: "Thank you for your good intentions. How can I trouble you with this matter? Furthermore, I can already feel that even if Shi Xiaomei is still alive, her feelings for me are definitely also gradually being forgotten. So I have nothing more to stay for her, I hope in the future fate to meet again. But by then, I think it was freezing between us. "

After Ruan Xiaofeng finished listening to Ye Wuhai's heartfelt words, he once again spoke to him and advised, "Young Master Ye! Now that you're so optimistic, you shouldn't be so depressed all day. You should pull yourself together and do what you need to do. Go and find the person you love in your heart and retrieve your 'Myriad Treasures Jade'! "

Hearing these words, Ye Wuhai felt as if a warm current was rushing to his heart — Ruan Xiaofeng's words of encouragement were an oath he had made more than once in his heart! He really didn't expect that this mountain girl would be able to understand his heart so well. Every single sentence she spoke was already dissecting the depths of his heart. It made his heart feel warm from time to time. It made his heart feel open and his emotions flow smoothly. It also made him feel that the grievances and hatred in his heart had gradually been dissolved by her wise words. It was only at this time that he realized not only did Ruan Xiaofeng have a "beautiful face and beautiful body," he was also pursuing her with loyalty. She also had an "informed" and even more beautiful and pure heart. Therefore, when Ye Wuhai looked at Ruan Xiaofeng's jade-like face, he slowly nodded his head and said, "Yes! You're right! I have thought about it before, but I am not sure if this' Myriad Treasures Jade 'still exists! "

When Ruan Xiaofeng heard what Ye Wuhai was worried about, he opened his mouth again and said, "Since the 'Thousand Treasures Jade' is an ancestral treasure of your Ye Family, then how could Chen Jiannan destroy it so easily? Perhaps he had destroyed an imitation and wanted to use it to sever your heart of a 'Myriad Treasures'! And the thing that you showed you on the stage is the true treasure of your Ye Family. "

When Ye Wuhai heard this, he felt his heart shake even more. To pretend to be real! " It was a sentence that reminded the man of his dreams! He secretly felt that Chen Jiannan was very cunning, he might do something that would confuse him. As a result, his family's passed treasure, "Myriad Treasures", was not reduced to dust by Chen Jiannan. He could still find a way to "Myriad Treasures" and let it regain the glory of the Ye Family! Therefore, he looked at Ruan Xiaofeng with blazing sincerity and said: "Xiaofeng! Thank you for pointing out the riddle in my heart. If you didn't say it out loud today, I wouldn't have realized it. "

At this point, Ruan Xiaofeng finally said with a smile: "Young Master Ye! Actually, with your intelligence, you can realize this. It's just that you're depressed and preoccupied, so you haven't really thought about it yet. If you have a good and relaxed mood, I think you will definitely be able to see through everything! "

Hearing this, Ye Wuhai couldn't help but smile as he said to Ruan Xiaofeng, "Actually, I can't see through anything and can't figure it out. However, after hearing what you said to me, it seems like I can see through everything and understand everything."

"Can I really have that much power? Are you making fun of me? " Ruan Xiaofeng said while smiling in embarrassment.

"Why is there no power?" Ye Wuhai said without holding back: "Listening to you, it is like drinking a sweet spring, as though I am lifting a heavy burden. It dispels the worry and frustration in my heart and allows me have a relaxed and carefree feeling. Right now, you are not only my savior, you are also my soulmate. "

"Aiya! The more you talk, the more embarrassed I feel. I don't have that kind of luck! Being a soulmate requires you to spend a lot of time together! "

"That might not be the case!" However, Ye Wuhai disagreed, and argued: "There is a saying that goes' A sea of memory is close to one's friends, the ends of the earth are like neighbours', as long as the two spirits are connected, why would they care about the distance?"

After Ruan Xiaofeng heard this, he silently nodded his head and said: "What you said makes a lot of sense. I have also heard the words' if the two emotions last for a long time, then it would not even be within the imperial court. However, their minds are linked, and if we can get along from day to night, wouldn't that be even better? "

"The moon is round and full, and people are happy and sad. As long as a person lived, they would live. As long as they lived, they would work together. This is natural, and no one can guarantee that they will be together for ever and ever. Especially between the two intimate friends, there was no lack of separation, and Huanhuan. I wonder when I will be able to see Shi Xiaomei again! "

"Young Master Ye! I understand your mood. I hope you can heal your internal and external injuries in our mountain stronghold. So in order to give you a good mood, I specially brought you a book of Tang Dynasty poems to read with you! " As he said that, Ruan Xiaofeng took the red book on the table into his hands.

"Alright then!" Ye Wuhai could not help but feel happy, he looked at Ruan Xiaofeng's red lips and said: "If you were to read more beautiful poems by my side, my injuries would no longer feel pain."

"That would be the best thing. "Actually, I've already chosen a few good poems for you!"

"Really?" So it turns out that you are still this meticulous! "

"Enough!" "You can listen to me now!" Therefore, Ruan Xiaofeng opened the red book and read softly, "Fire Tree Silver Flower Terrace, Star Bridge Iron Lock on. The dark dust left on horseback, and the bright moon left. The courtesans are all Nong Li, and the singing ends at the end of the plum fall. Jin Wu could not help but say, "Please do not urge me."

"This is Su Xiang's poem. It's called" The 15th of the first month's night ". The poem describes an inexhaustible view of the night of Lantern Festival. "

"That's right! This is the poem I read. Young Master Ye! I never thought that you would already know it so well! "

After Ye Wuhai heard this, he smiled and said: "I am also a person who really likes to read Tang Shi. I happen to have read it before. "

"Alright then!" "Let me read a few more poems for you, you have to listen carefully!" Then, they heard Ruan Xiaofeng read out once again, "Orchid Leaf Spring is abundant, and Autumn is bright and pure. Xin Xin's business was a festival. Who would have thought that the Lin Clan's people would sit together with each other after hearing the news? Grass and trees have their own heart, why would they ask for a beauty to break it? "

"This is Zhang Jiu Shi's poem 'Perception'. It does have the artistic conception of a beautiful morning!"

"Wah!" "You know that too!" Ruan Xiaofeng could not help but become even more surprised: "It looks like all of the poems I read will touch the deepest parts of your heart! There's more here! "

Saying that, Ruan Xiaofeng started to recite once again, "The rising moon in the sea, the ends of the earth share this moment. The night of resentment had actually aroused their feelings for each other. Extinguish the candle full of light, clothe oneself to be exposed. "Not only are you unable to enjoy the gift, you even have the luxury of sleeping."

"This is also Zhang Jiushi's poem. The title of the poem is' Wishing the Moon to the Far East '."

"En! …" Ruan Xiaofeng smiled and nodded, then continued to read: "When was the silence, coming back to the sky. To look for the grass, regret and old friends go against the rules. Who was the fake one? It was rare to find a good friend in this world. We should only defend loneliness, and also hide the doors of our homeland. "

"This is a poem by Meng Hao's Farewell Wang Wei." By that time, Meng Hao would be forty years old, and if he didn't, then he would return to his homeland! I think I should return to my hometown alone, just like him. "

"Young Master Ye! I can see that you are a man of your word, how can you be so indifferent to life? You should listen to this poem! " Ruan Xiaofeng slowly recited, "Chang An youth is a travelling hero. When I arrive at night, I will see Taibai. Dragon head full moon, dragon on the night of pedestrians playing the flute. The old General Kansai was unable to win, and stood still listening to the tears flowing down his face. Meridians size of more than a hundred battles, the lower half of the House of Ten Thousand. Su Wu is the true Subordinate Country, and will never show up again. "

"Oh! This was Wang Wei's "Dragon's Head Hymn". Right now, I am only willing to be a travelling swordsman, and that is enough. "

"Young Master Ye!" Ruan Xiaofeng then added, "Not only can you become a travelling swordsman, you can also be a scholar like Li Taibai. If you don't believe me, you can listen to Li Bai's Clear Stream Pavilion. Clear stream clear my heart, water color foreign water. May I ask why this is the case? In the walking mirror, in the birdlike screen. Wailing to the night gorilla, the air is far away from the wanderer. "

"What a 'distant wanderer'." Ye Wuhai said lightly, "It's rare for you to recite Li Bai's poem. I think he must have felt more miserable leaving the capital than I did! "

"Young Master Ye! Here you are, as at home, and you, the son of an excursion, will not be desolated. After you've heard Li Bai's "A Work in the House of Guest," I don't think you have any sense of desolation at all. "

Therefore, Ruan Xiaofeng said in a pleasant voice, "Lan Ling Wine Tulip, bring out the amber light in a jade bowl. But to make the master drunk, I do not know where it is from. "

"Good!" As expected, he was a wandering villager who was left behind by the wine to linger in his memories. His mood when writing this poem was surely much more open-minded and open-minded than when he was writing "Clear Stream Pavilion". Xiaofeng! You read so many poems to me, and now you can't help but arouse my interest! May I read you a few words? "

"Of course! Do you want this book? "

"No need!" Ye Wuhai then pushed the red book away and said: "This is a poem that I have memorized before, let me recite it for you."

Therefore, he could only hear Ye Wuhai reciting in a loud and clear voice, "Chasing Haze, in Chang'an. The golden well of Wei Qiudi, slightly frosty and cold. The solitary lamp was filled with an unfathomable longing, and the curtain was rolled over the moon as the sky filled with a long sigh. A beauty as beautiful as a flower piercing the clouds. Above was the blue sky, and below was the rippling of the water. Sky long road soul flying bitter, the dream soul is not as difficult as the mountain. Think long and hard, destroy the heart and liver. "

After hearing this poem, Ruan Xiaofeng then looked at Ye Wuhai's current mood, and laughed "ge ge", and said: "Young Master Ye! I see that after you recite this poem, your feelings of love will dissipate like a cloud of smoke. "

"Xiaofeng! Do you know whose poem this is? " Ye Wuhai asked softly.

"Oh!... I guess it's Li Bai's! " Ruan Xiaofeng replied as his eyes flashed.

"Yes!" It was his! Listen to this poem again! " Ye Wuhai turned his head to the side and recited: "The previous person has already gone on the Yellow Crane. The Yellow Crane was gone forever, the white clouds drifting in the air for a thousand years. Qingchuan calendar of the Hanyang tree, the grass extended parrot continent. Where is the Sun Curtain Village Pass? The river of smoke is a cause for worry. "

"Wah!... This was Cui Feng's < Yellow Crane House >! Who doesn't know of such a famous poem? "

"I still have some!" Ye Wuhai then continued to recite, "Wine and Wine Night Light Cup, drink your pipa and urge immediately. Drunk on the battlefield, Lord Grim. How many players did Gu Lai send back? "

"I know! This is Wang Han's "Liangzhou Poetry"! "

"Hah!" You know this poem as well! " Ye Wuhai looked at Ruan Xiaofeng in shock and said, "It seems that you have memorized a lot of good Tang Shi in your heart! However... I still want to take the exam until you can't answer me! "

"That's great! That's what I want! " Ruan Xiaofeng said happily, "I will risk my life to accompany my master!"

"Listen up!" Ye Wuhai raised his eyes again and recited: "Faint flying bridge and smoke, west side of Shikushi Fishing Vessel. The end of the day will follow the flow of the water, so where is the cave at Qingxi? "

"This is Zhang Xu's < < Peach Blossom Creek > >. That's right! "

"White clouds thousands of miles in the sky, the sea of the north wind blowing geese and snow. "Don't worry about being a soulless friend. Who in the world doesn't know their lord?"

"Gao Shi's' Other than Dong Dong University '."

"A tree of cold plum blossoms and white jade-like branches, very close to the riverside bridge. Don't know the water flower near the first, suspected through the winter snow has not disappeared. "

"This is Zhang Wei's < Morning Plum >."

"How is Grandmaster Dai? Qi Lu was still fresh. Destiny Clock was a divine art, and the Yin Yang Cut was at dusk. His heart was filled with clouds, and he was determined to return to the bird. You will be able to stand at the peak of the highest peak and have a view of the various small mountains. "

"This is Du Fu's < Observing the Mountain > poem."

"The moon falls and the snow wails in the sky. Jiang Feng and his fish are at peace." "At midnight, the guest ship arrives at Han Shan Temple outside the city of Shu."

"Zhang Sui's < Feng Qiao Night Pit >."

"The Yellow River rises far into the clouds, and a lonely city, Wanren Mountain. "There's no need to blame the willow tree for the Qiang Di flute, and the spring wind does not care about the Yumen."

"This is Wang Zhizhong's' Liangzhou Poetry '!"

"One is to move to Changsha, and the other is to go to Changsha without seeing his home. Yellow Crane House boasts of jade flute s, River City has a Plum Blossom Descending in May. "

"This is Li Bai's < < < Lun and Slang Zhongqin Listen to Yellow Crane House's Flute > >."

"Drinking Mountain Flowers, one cup after another. I was so drunk that I went to sleep, and the Ming Dynasty came to pick up the zither. "

"This is Li Bai's < < The Mountain's Drinking with the Ghostly Person > >."

"Weicheng City in the morning rain light dust, guest house green new. I urge you to drink a cup of wine and leave yang Guan without an old friend. "

"This is Wang Wei's' The Second Envoy, An Xi '."

"Grass green, willow yellow, peach blossoms in chaos, plum blossom fragrance. "The east wind does not worry about blowing, the spring day will anger and hate the long time."

"Jia Zhi's' Spring Thoughts'."

"Solitary Lianyou Nether is growing on the edge of the stream, and there is the deep chirping of the oriole. Spring tides bring rain late to rush, wild crossing no man's boat to run on its own. "

"Wei Yingzi's < Chuzhou West Stream >."

"The water flows endlessly in spring, and the Sui Family palace has become dust. The pedestrians must not step onto the long embankment, the wind blows Yang Hua Chou to kill people. "

"This is Li Yi's River Qu."

"Threaded in the hands of a loving mother, clothed in the clothes of a wanderer. When he was close enough, he was afraid that he would not return later. "Who said anything was wrong? It's the Three Sunsets." "

"This is Meng Zheng's' Wanderer Song '."

"Last year in this door, the peach blossoms reflected the red. I don't know where my face went, but the peach blossoms still smile like the spring breeze. "

"Wah!... This poem is my favorite, it's Cui Shou's "Questions at South Village of the Capital". "

"Yu and Si dynasties looked back at the empire, and Wu Sun went home and did not claim the throne. There is no battle on the horizon, and the soldiers are all under the sun and the moon. "

"This is Chang Jian's" Sayeret "."

"The trees of the North Mountain of the South Mountain are dark, and the tigers circle the village by day. When night came, the deer in the mountains were completely silent. In the deep valleys, men and women are equally matched. There is a mountain village near the cave in the valley. The five mausoleum's young people did not dare to shoot, so we did not dare to look down into the sky. "

"This is Zhang Ji's « Fierce Tiger Riding »."

"White woodpecker in the atrium, cold dew silent wet osmanthus. "Tonight, the moon is bright enough to see, I wonder which family Qiusi will be staying at?"

"Wang Jian's《 Fifteen Nights of the Moon》."

"To spring, zero fall, late spring, teary red paper hate to part. If he was always afraid, then why would he have the Wu Tomb Stage? You should also know each other without saying anything. "I only want to rest on my pillow at night and share my love for you in the deep hours of the night."

"This is the poem 'Peony' by the famous courtesan of the Tang Dynasty."

"The grass tree returns soon after knowing the spring, with a hundred shades of red and purple. "The poplar and elm pods have no talent, but they can make snow fly in the sky." ""

"This is Han Yu's' Late Spring 'poem."

"How long is night?" Autumn is forcing the dark bugs to rise into the night sky, and they did not send Mo Feishuang to take over the clothing. ")

"This is Zhang Zhongsu's' Autumn Night Melody '."

"When Wu Shu marries this Shui Xun, he will control the Ming Zhu Steps. Who would want to change a girl's name to Liu Lang's heart? "

"This is Lu Wen's' Liu Lang Pu Nao '."

"Yang, Liu, Qing, Qing Jiang level, singing on the Wen Lang River. It's raining on the west side of the sun in the east.

"This is Liu Yuxi's' Verse of Bamboo '."

"Saibei Plum Blossom Qiangdi flute plays, Huainan's Osmanthus Tree and Little Mountain Words. "Please listen to the music before the dynasty and listen to the new song, 'Willow Branch'."

"And this one is even Liu Yuxi's. It's called 'Willow Songs'."

"The entire bed (window) is covered with frost, and the bed is covered with cold lights. In Swallow brothel, the Frost Moon Night, is only for one person. "

"This is Bai Juyi's《 Swallow brothel》."

"In the human world, the peach blossoms have begun to bloom as the fourth month has finally come to an end. "I have no idea where my long hatred for the Return of Spring comes from, and I don't know if I can find a place to hide it."

"< < Great Woods Temple Peach Blossom > >, from Bai Juyi."

"Sweat dripped down his body as he hoed at noon. Who would have known that eating in the middle of a plate would result in hard work for all. "

"This is Gentleman Lee's' Menon 'poem."

"The eunuchs' feelings are bound by melancholy, and the spring is like the autumn turning into enchantment. When the rain in the mountain city has stopped, the banyan leaves would be filled with birds chirping and birds chirping. "

"This is Zhuang Zongyuan's < Liu Zhou Hua Ye Duo Duet >."

"The ancient palace is desolate, the palace flowers are lonely and red. The White-headed Palace maid is here, sit down and talk about the Celestial Sect of Wonders. "

"This is Yuanzhen Poet's The Palace."

"Ten years to hone one one sword, the Frost Blade has not been tested. "Who in the world would be unhappy about such a matter?"

"This is Jia Island's' Blade Master 'poem."

"Jin Ling Jin Du Xiaoshan House, the pedestrians should worry. "In the ebb and flow of the night, the two or three stars of fire are just like a plain."

"This is Zhang You's《 Jin'ling Du》. You won't trouble me! Young Master Ye! "

"Great!" Listen!... Qin Chuan was as beautiful as silk. When he went to the country, he had to pay a visit to his home. Young Master Sun Mo has come, and most of the Lingzhi flowers are cut off from the intestines. "

"I know. "This is Han Cong's' Luo Gu Wan '."

"Black clouds press down on the city, the light of armor is spreading towards the sun and the golden scales. The sounds of horns filled the entire sky with the color of autumn, filled with the fat of the swallow and condensed into the purple of the night. Half a roll of red flag to Yi Shui, the frost heavy voice no longer. Reporting to the king on the golden platform, I shall carry the Jade Dragon to die for my master. "

"This is the poem by Li He, who has the talent of a 'Ghost Immortal'. It was titled "Yanmen Grand Defend the Way".

"Mistress Xiao's face is so thin that it's hard to cry, and her peach leaves are so long that it's easy to worry." "The world is clear on the night of the moon. Two out of ten rogues are Yangzhou."

"This is Xu Ning's' Yoyang Prefecture '."

"Dragons and tigers occupy the layers of trees, even if they enter the clouds they will collapse. In the green mountains and the autumn grass, passersby worship the Han Wenling. "

"The name of this poem is' Passing by Qin Shi Huang's Tomb '.

"Hm!" It really is you! I think you can get it all right. Chang'an gazed back at the pile of embroidery, the peak of the mountain for the thousandth time. "A lady riding in the red dust laughs. No one knows it's Litchi." ""

"This is the late Tang Dynasty's poet Du Mu's' The Ultimate Verse of Clearing the Imperial Palace '."

"The green mountains are far away, and the southern grasses of the river have yet to dry up. Where does the Jade Man teach playing the flute on the Full Moon's Night of the twenty-fourth bridge? "

"Du Mu's." To Judge Han, Yangzhou. "

"As far as Han Mountain City, where the white clouds grew up, there are families. Parking is late for maple trees, and the leaves are redder than the February flowers. "

"This is Du Mu's. The poem is entitled "Mountain Travelling". "

"It's always been hard to end a relationship, so what's called the" Completion Bridge "? From then on, it was changed to the name of Zhuang Liu, and all of his grudges were removed. "

"This poem is Yongtao's" The Bridge of Emotions "."

"I have seen the last words of Qing Shi, and today I have come to visit this grave." The lexicon has the spirit to recognize me, the tyrant begins to pity the ruler. Shi Lin did not hide the Spring Grass, and the Copper Sparrow was desolate against the Curtain Cloud. Do not blame Lin Feng for being disconsolate, and for wanting to enlist the sword in the army. "

"This is Wen Tingyun's' Passing Chen Lin's Tomb '."

"The night is not well, drive to the ancient plains. The sunset is ever so good, but it's close to dusk. "

"Li Shangyin's Le Wandering Plains."

"It is hard to separate when you meet, but the east wind is weak and a hundred flowers are in ruins. Spring was coming to an end, and the tornadoes turned to ashes as they dried up. Morning mirror, but worry cloud, night cry should feel the cold moonlight. There's no way to get to Pangshan, the Cyan Bird is here to visit. "

"Li Shang Yin's." It's a poem from No Topics. "

"He once saw a mahjong outside of Fang City, and heard that the Jun Mountain has never existed since ancient times. Yuan is the top stone of Mount Kunlun, where the sea breeze shuts down Dongting Lake. "

"This is Fang Qian's《 Question Monarch Mountain》."

"Yang Fei from the Celestial Sect of Wonders dies. It is unforgettable to remember the new sun, moon and new moon. In the end, it is the matter of the Brilliant Heaven's Son. Who else could it be? "

"This is Zheng's" Ma Po "."

"There are times when the Wu people resent the rise and fall of their country. If I am to be able to unravel the Wu, who is the one who has come after the death of the State of Yue? "

"This is Luo Yin's poem. It's called 'Xi Shi'. "

"When I advised you not to cherish the Golden Stripe Robe and the youth. There are flowers to fold straight beard fold, do not wait for the flowers to be empty to fold branches. "

"This is Nameless' Golden Woven Robe!" There's no need to look into who did it. "

"To the end of the road, this river is the end, and to this day, it is a thousand miles away from the end of the river. If there is no matter of the Water Palace Dragon Boat, then the contributions will not be much? "

"This is Bianhe Huaigu. It's a day off. "

"Could it be a sad painting? Painting people's hearts and hearts in love with the world. The Jun has seen the six Southern Dynasties, and the old wood and the clouds are all over the Old City. "

"Wei Zhuang's Metal Tomb Painting."

"When autumn comes, September 8th, I will kill a hundred flowers. The Fragrant Sky Formation is at peace, the entire city is covered in golden armor. "

"This is Yellow Nest's" Chrysanthemum "poem."

"Thousand Mountains and Birds Fly Extinction, Ten Thousand Paths Man Annihilation. "Solitary Boat, bamboo hat on his head, fishing alone for the Frigid River Snow."

"This is Liu Zongyuan's < River Snow >."

"The Thousand Forms of Manifestation is actually still empty, the Reflected Water Mountain is once again restored. "The countless dry seedlings have dried up and are on the verge of collapse, making the place seem like a strange mountain."

"This is Laifan's' Yun 'poem."

"The young people will return to their hometown with the help of the Yellow River and the Yellow River. "A hundred thousand Han soldiers fell to the ground, blowing alone while facing the setting sun."

"This is Zhang Qiao's' The Old Pawn of the River and the Yellow River '."

"Maple Leaf thousands of twigs over tens of thousands of twigs, the river bridge shading curtain sails late. Remember that the monarch's heart is like the western river, and that the eastern current flows day and night without rest. "

"This is the female poet Yu Xuanji's < Jiang Ling Huan, Wishing There's a hope/>."

"Yang Zijiang head Yang Liuchun, Yang Hua is worried about killing people across the river. The sound of the flute leaves the pavilion late at night, Jun Xiangxiang and Xiaoxiang and I will go to Qin. "

"This is Zheng Gu's < Departure of Friends >."

"From the deep grass under the little thorn head, I have now come to feel the wild wormwood. When people don't recognize Ling Yun Mu, Ling Yun will always be a noble person. "

"I know that too. It's Du Xun He's "Little Song". "

"Wah!" You know all about it, you're a true genius among women! I've finally given in to you! "

"How is it? Young Master Ye! It won't be hard for me if you break your lips, right? " Ruan Xiaofeng could not help but smile and say to Ye Wuhai.

"Humph!" Don't be too complacent yet! " Ye Wuhai suddenly had a bright idea and said, "I have a poem for you to guess its title and author!"

"Young Master Ye! "You can take your time and talk about it, you won't be a problem for me."

"Alright! Xiaofeng! Listen!... The dust of the third month disturbed the river, and a cry filled the air. Wake up the sun, wash the earth, autumn wind, clean cloud and cranes round and round. Spring sleep Xia Xiao turn a year, the winter months, plum stand snow days. "Lan Tian is warm under a woman's fence, one standing and one thinking, one feeling frustrated."