no,49 Qujiangchi's poems

On February 2nd, the dragon raised his head, and on February 2nd, the vitality began to slowly recover. Although I could not see the green grass all over the ground, some of the rising sun had already broken through the ground. For the banquet with Li Shimin today, Huang Junming went out early and rushed to Qujiangchi.

Qujiang Pond is located in the southeast corner of Chang'an City. It is named after the twists and turns of flowing water. Since the Qin Dynasty, it has become a place for people to watch frequently. Every year, Zhonghe (the first day of the second lunar month) and Shangsi (the third day of the third lunar month). It seems that Li Shimin also had to simply avoid something and chose such a day to avoid large numbers of tourists.

Huang Junming stepped on the land of Qujiangchi alone. Mingyue, who should have been inseparable from the steps, was driven out by Huang Junming to play on his own. Huang Junming had a premonition that he would definitely say something shocking the world when talking to Li Shimin. This would be better to send Mingyue away first.

Looking at the Qujiang Pond, I saw that the pond was tortuous, long from north to south and narrow from east to west. The palaces on both sides of the Qujiang River were stretched, the pavilions were undulating, and the weeping willows were like clouds. However, in this early spring, there was less green and more goose yellow. The water-colored figures brought a kind of leisurely wandering.

Huang Junming has never been so relaxed after traveling through time. He has to be careful of his own wealth and life every day. He is really relaxed and comfortable when he wanders around Qujiangchi for a few times. After turning a corner, he hears a noise coming to his face.

Not far away, a group of people sat on the ground, aristocratic ladies walked through the middle, carriages and horses stood quietly outside, wine bottles, mud, music and pleasure boats were very lively, and it seemed that they didn't mind the tourists coming and going. At least Huang Junming saw Mingyue, who was wearing something like a book boy, saying something inside.

After walking in a little, he heard that it was a scholar who was about to write poems and enjoy the joy of the Qujiang River. Huang Junming said secretly that he had caught up with the good times. This Tang Dynasty is a Tang Dynasty with poetry. If you can see the scholars of the Tang Dynasty chanting poems and enjoying music with your own eyes, it would be really a pity that the Tang Dynasty would have gone through.

"Friends, it will take a while for this poetry meeting to officially begin. Why don't we have fun first? Is it better to follow the past? "A scholar in his twenties, a scholar in his brocade robe in his prime stood among the crowd and talked, and seemed to have a good position in this place.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a sarcasm came again: "Zheng Jingxuan, you are only capable of this. You and I know what this poem will do. Why do you have to do this if you want to express it? Liushang Qushui has been playing with you for so long. It is very simple to write poetry one person in a row. Don't show off this. Let's change to a fairer way."

It seems that this poetry meeting is a discussion between nobles. I think there is a certain interest dispute among them. Huang Junming thought to himself. However, another familiar voice from Huang Junming came, which made Huang Junming involuntarily curse Mingyue for being troublesome.

"I can't write poetry, but I heard from my master that a way of playing is called "solidar", which means that everyone says one sentence after another, and can be connected all the time..."

When the scholars here heard the method Mingyue said, they couldn't help but lit up. Isn't this just accepting poetry? Good! This thing should be fun.

"Lu An, a son of the Lu family in Fanyang, I wonder who Gaoxian is the master of Ling?" The Confucian scholar who mocked Zheng Jingxuan said to Mingyue.

Mingyue couldn't help but feel a little anxious when she saw this person talking to him. He just said casually, not caring about the confidentiality of Huang Junming when he left. He turned his head a few times and suddenly saw Huang Junming standing not far away and said to Lu An: "No, that's my master."

Seeing this, Huang Junming knew that he had to stand out. Yue people walked out and saluted to the scholars present and said, "When Huang Junming, whose name is Gu, has met you all."

"I wonder what kind of gameplay is this...solidar," Lu An asked.

"Haha, this series of words is very simple. It's just a five-character poem or a seven-character poem for each person. Everyone takes turns to follow the poem. Once all four sentences are connected, the person below needs to use the last sentence of the first four sentences to follow the next poem, and just follow the artistic conception and feelings. The test is a quick wisdom. If you can't follow it, you can drink a drink and continue with the next person." Since it has been included, Huang Junming doesn't care about saying more and talks to everyone.

"It sounds quite fun, why don't we try it first? Since it's Brother Gu Shi's method, I'd like to ask Brother Gu Shi to give this question in this sentence."

When Huang Junming heard this, he couldn't help but feel secretly happy. The first sentence of the dragon was the easiest, and the more difficult it was. After thinking for a while, he opened his mouth and said, "I'll say five words, you guys are all nice, and the rain is scattered all night."

"Fast and slow wind at the third minute." Seeing that Lu An was also a little talented, Huang Junming said the first sentence and said without thinking.

Next, a slightly fat person was pondering for a while before slowly saying, "**I have no intention of sleeping."

"This is easy to follow! I enjoy the fallen red with lights!" Before the fat man could touch the person, someone interrupted. The artistic conception of the whole poem was directly led by him.

"The rain was strong overnight, and the wind was fast and slow at midnight. I had no sleep in the spring morning, and I watched the fallen red flowers. Hahaha, it was fun." When everyone heard all these four sentences, they couldn't help but connect the poems and recited them repeatedly, decisively discovered the highlights of the poems and burst into laughter. Some noble ladies couldn't help but blush their faces, and kept talking about the disciples.

As soon as the atmosphere came up, the scholars began to reunite in order regardless of their reserve.

"Watch the lights and enjoy the fallen red, and the red tears are several more." I don't know who took it again, directly changing the artistic conception of the poem again.

"A few lovesickness."

"I haven't seen the people back then." This poem was once again turned into a woman who was married to someone she was not the one she once loved. As expected, the fun of accepting poems was endless.

Another new poem, someone chanted first: "I haven't seen the people back then, and the tears are crying in the sky above the road."

"The mandarin duck is confused, Liu Lang is attentive." As if he was afraid that he would not be able to grab it anymore, someone even chanted a few words in a row. Then everyone scolded him for a while. The man had to pick up the wine glass in embarrassment and took a sip. However, looking at his proud expression, he looked like he was beating.

After experiencing this small episode, the dragon continued. However, someone said, "The willow lantern was diligent and asked the flower soul under the flowers."

"I'll come, I'll come. Brother Liu is not in the weather now, and I'm not talking about the flower soul."

"Oh, that's great, I'll follow the sentence, I'm deceiving the spring alone." At some point, Li Yuan actually stood behind the crowd.

To be honest, this poem is a bit awkward, but the word "子" made the scholars present shudder: "See Your Majesty."

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Qujiangchi: The name "Furong Pool" and "Furong Garden" was restored during the reign of Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty.

The poems used in the poems are excerpted from Baidu Poetry.

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