Su Xinshi xugong branch

In May, I moved into the new city Xugongdian 1, which was the late spring season. The rape flowers in the field are smiling, while the flowers in full bloom on the trees have withered.

Yang Wanli, a great poet, walked out of the inn and stretched himself. Unexpectedly, the bird on the branch was scared over because of the big action. The bird cried in surprise as if to blame him for his rudeness. Looking around, a golden ocean. Occasionally a breeze blows, like a girl's delicate hands, gently drawing shallow ripples. There are two ancient trees beside the cauliflower field. There are few flowers left on the tree, and the remaining ones are still falling. A pair of spring scenery has not completely faded. Several Xia Chan eagerly climbed the treetops and shouted, "cicada, cicada, it's summer!" " "

Just when Yang Wanli was fascinated, a burst of laughter reached his ears. "Shh, don't make any noise, it will scare the little butterfly!" He looked inside and saw three naughty children, bent, with their heads down and tiptoeing. From time to time, I fiddled with the sparse wooden fence with my muddy hands. In front of them is a bright yellow butterfly with a beautiful pattern. Butterflies fly to the sky for a while, and then stop on the fence to play with the children around them. So that in the end, Huang Die seemed tired of playing, and simply got into the cauliflower field to have a rest. The children lost their goal and plunged into the field. When they poked their heads out, they couldn't help laughing! Look, there are a few bees around, looking at these children covered in pollen!

Yang Wanli couldn't hold back his excitement any longer, and immediately sang an ancient poem "Xu Gong Dian, New Town", which was passed down through the ages.

Hedges are sparse and deep,

The flowers at the top of the tree are not shady.

The children ran after Huang Die,

Flying into cauliflower is nowhere to be found.

The summer of Xugong Store in the new city is just around the corner.

Looking around, a banner fluttered in the wind with a big "Xu" written on it. Under the banner is a bar whose boss is my friend.

I live a very leisurely life in this friend's house named Xu. When I am bored, I often walk along a deep path. It must have been a long time since anyone took care of it. The dilapidated fences are littered with twists and turns, and some simply lie on the ground. Weeds grow wildly and pose in myriad ways, just like a group of demons dancing around.

Further inside, it is a completely different scene. The flowers falling from the tree are still lying on the ground, looking up at their former home, but not as gorgeous as before. Now there are only some fragile branches and leaves. When will they grow into a large dark green to provide a little shade for the guests? In a small pond, there are some lazy water lilies lying quietly. On the lotus leaf, a frog croaked squatting. A leaf falls and looks up. A cicada is sucking the juice.

Another burst of "all in one" footsteps followed the sound, only to see a yellow spot floating in the distance, followed by a little boy with unkempt hair, who kept shouting "Don't run". When I approached, the little boy didn't have time to "brake", so he pushed me away and ran with the butterfly.

But that Huang Die flew into a large rape blossom, and all kinds of yellows blended with each other. The child reluctantly followed in and disappeared into my sight. At this time, I can only hear the hurried footsteps and the shouts of children, but how can he catch them? The rippling sea of flowers gradually returned to calm.

Check into the new city Xugong store. In late spring and March, walking on a small road is quiet and comfortable, which is a good place for walking and playing. In the endless rape field, rape flowers are surrounded by fences one after another. The path on the side leads to the distant mountain. I was walking when I was stopped by a monster. I looked up in surprise and smiled. What kind of monster is this? Just a big tree. So I observed this big tree. There are no big leaves on its branches, only dozens of small and tender new leaves are trying to grow upward. I seem to see that in the midsummer of July, these dozens of young leaves have grown into green leaves, and people are enjoying the cool and shelter from the rain under the trees. ...

"Grab it, grab it." I turned my head. It turned out that several children were catching a yellow butterfly. As they ran, they called clearly, and every child's face was filled with infinite laughter. I couldn't help but catch up. I saw the clever butterfly fly into the rape field, and the children shouted and shouted, but the butterfly hid in the rape field and never came out. The children have no choice but to leave.

Seeing this, I can't help but write a poem that has been widely circulated and popular since then:

Hedges are sparse and deep,

The flowers at the top of the tree are not shady.

The children chased Huang Die,

Fly to the flowers and find no place.

Yang Wanli, who lives in Xinshidian, rushed all the way to Xincheng and stayed in an inn run by a man named Xu. The journey all the way made him feel very tired. He is about to lie down and have a rest. Suddenly, he looked up and saw the beautiful scenery outside. He immediately lost sleep and sat by the window enjoying himself.

It's early summer, and the sun is scorching the earth and the roadside. The once prosperous peach blossoms and pear blossoms have long withered, and the poplars stand upright. Although their leaves have not yet formed a shadow, they have grown very plump. Between the pines and cypresses, there is a rape field. Rape flowers in Huang Chengcheng grow in the field, swaying gently in the breeze. A few cabins nearby are smoking, as if they are cooking lunch.

There is a little boy chasing the flying yellow disc by the flower field. I saw the little boy creeping close to the butterfly lying on the leaves and suddenly pouncing on it, trying to catch the butterfly. But never expected, this jump scared the yellow disc and the yellow butterfly flew. The little boy is in a hurry. He ran and jumped to catch the yellow disc, but the yellow butterfly flew too high to catch it at all. The little boy is in a hurry. At this moment, the yellow disc came down and the little boy came to a hungry tiger and caught it. As a result, the butterfly flew to the rape field and was never found again. The little boy also hurt his leg.

The little boy looked at the rape field and was very disappointed. He had to drag the injured leg home.

After a day's running in the new city, Yang Wanli was very tired, so he came to the nearby Xugongdian Inn.

When the bartender saw it, he ran up enthusiastically and said, "What can I do for you, guest officer? What should I call you? " Yang Wanli said, "My name is Yang Wanli, and it's getting late. I want to stay here for one night. I don't know if I can. " The bartender heard the answer, "sure, come in, come in." After a good sleep, Yang Wanli got up for a walk the next morning. He walked along a path. Fascinated by the scenery in front of us, the sparse fence surrounds the vegetable garden, and the rape blossoms are just right, like a golden ocean. Suddenly, there were children's laughter.

From a distance, he saw two children playing. At this moment, a yellow butterfly flew over. They couldn't help chasing China. They chased it. This butterfly is really naughty. It flew to a rape field at once, and the two children couldn't find it.

Yang Wanli couldn't help laughing after seeing it, and improvised the poem "Xugongdian in New Town", which has been passed down to this day.

Xugong Store in Suxin City in June is the season of outbreak. It released the spirit and strength that had been hidden for a winter. Spring is therefore loved by people. In March, when the spring was strongest, Yang Wanli couldn't hold back his love for the countryside and came to the countryside and a new city full of spring.

As soon as you get out of the carriage, the spring sunshine will shine on you. The air here is so fresh; The flowers here are so intoxicating. Eyes are full of golden rape flowers! Beautiful and multipolar. Flowers are yellow, bright and bright, like sunshine all over the floor. That flower blooms so casually, as lovely as a child, as naive as a teenager and as vigorous as a youth. The fragrance of flowers is so strong and mellow. I will attract you from a distance until I completely cover you.

There is a hotel next to it, and there are two apricot trees in front of it. Apricot flowers have withered and the branches are covered with new green leaves. The most exquisite is the path leading to the hotel, which is carefully protected by bamboo fences. Bamboo is painted black and shiny. Sparse cross-weaving not only protects Tao, but also is unnecessary. Blending with rape blossoms seems casual, but it is full of charm. Yang Wanli, a good drinker, couldn't help stepping into Xu Gong's hotel.

Looking back, Yang Wanli was shocked: a group of innocent and lively children who didn't know where they came from. They chased each other and had a good time. Crisp children's voices echoed in the fields. More naughty chasing butterflies, running and running. Butterflies are more cunning and fly to the rape field. The child paused: There is a Huang Cancan in front of him. Where did the butterfly fly?

In the spring of July, Xugong Store in Su Xincheng quietly came to the world with light steps. I used this beautiful season to visit an old friend in the countryside. After a hard day's trek, I finally came to the countryside, but it was already evening, plus a hard day's work. So, I found a famous inn "Xinshi Xugong Store" nearby and stayed. ...

I got up early the next day. The first thing I saw when I opened the window was the sparse fence next to the vegetable garden and a path leading to the distance. A golden rape flower in the vegetable garden, like a golden ocean, is beautiful. There is a tree on the left side of the vegetable garden. The flowers on the branches have fallen off one after another, but the leaves are not very lush. Just as I was enjoying the beautiful scenery in front of me, I don't know when a little boy appeared in front of me, about seven or eight years old, wearing a blue coat, yellow pants and two braids on his head. He is chasing a yellow butterfly with a net bag in his hand. When the butterfly flies to the left, he runs to the left, when the butterfly flies to the right, he chases to the right, as if playing hide-and-seek with him, but he can't get the net. The butterfly saw the rape flowers in the garden and had a brainwave. It flew into the rape flower and disappeared. The little boy's eyes widened. Rape flowers are yellow and butterflies are yellow. Looking around, I can't even see the shadow of the butterfly. "Ha ha ..." I was amused.

I can't help saying, "Spring is really interesting!"

Sister Xu Hong's shop in Su Xinshi came quietly in the spring. In the field, the continuous spring rain gently falls on the leaves, and pearl-like water drops hang on the leaves, which is very beautiful. The flowers on the branches have fallen, but the leaves have not grown thick and strong. In the vegetable garden, golden cauliflower paved a golden ocean.

A tourist came to a new city and stayed in a hotel called Xugongdian. There is a sparse wall next to the hotel, and a narrow path stretches into the distance.

On the path, a group of children came home from school. They have been playing. Suddenly, a child saw a delicate and elegant yellow butterfly. Its tail is as long as a ribbon, fluttering in the breeze, and its dance is beautiful and unique! "Oh, what a beautiful butterfly!" The child can't help feeling envious. Other children also saw it, and immediately ran quickly and happily, chasing the flying yellow butterfly. Go after it! Go after it! Everyone is tired of running. At this moment, a child in blue clothes and yellow trousers caught a butterfly resting on a branch. He cried happily, "I got it, I got it …" The other children gathered together when they heard the cry, "Let me see, let me see …" "All right!" The child in blue said. So, he slowly released his hand, but carelessly, the butterfly flew away. They began to catch butterflies again, and the butterflies seemed to be "taught" and flew to the golden flower. Because Huang Die's body color is the same as cauliflower, when it flies in cauliflower, it blends in with cauliflower, and children can't find butterflies any more. At this time, the sun was about to set, so they had to go home empty-handed.

One day in Xugong Store in Xinshiji 9, the weather was fine, there were no clouds in Wan Li, and the spring breeze swept my face. Yang Wanli, a great poet, went out to travel with great interest. As he walked along the road, it was getting dark. So Yang Wanli found a place to live, called "Xugong Store". He stayed here for one night and planned to leave early the next morning.

The next day, it was just dawn. Yang Wanli set off. Yang Wanli walked and felt very tired. Suddenly I saw a family tomorrow, so I knocked and said, "I'm Yang Wanli. May I go in and have a rest? " An adult opened the door and invited him in.

He walked along a path with sparse fences on both sides. Along the "narrow path", he saw cauliflower blooming and golden on both sides of the road. Bees are working hard to collect honey there, and butterflies are flying and playing in cauliflower from time to time. The beautiful flowers on both sides of the road have withered, and beside the shiny green leaves, some jasper-like tender leaves are quietly growing on the top of the tree.

Come on! Come on! Go after it! Hey! That, no, this ... "There was a clear cry of children behind him. Yang Wanli was about to turn back when cute little faces passed by him. He couldn't help following them to see what had happened. It turns out that they are chasing some yellow butterflies. Butterflies also knew there was danger, so they flew around for a while, making the children panting and sweating. Finally, the butterfly flew into the cauliflower, and the children could not find it, because the beautiful body of the yellow butterfly had been hidden in the cauliflower.

Yang Wanli was so interesting that he laughed and later wrote about the famous Xugong store in the new city!

Xinshi 10 Xugong Store, the countryside in early summer is always so beautiful.

In front of the sea of rape flowers, there is a fence sparsely tied, dark brown with light yellow, which is really beautiful. On the muddy path, a few cute little mud pits appeared faintly. An unfathomable road leads nowhere.

In early summer, a faint green can be clearly seen on the tall and straight trees, which has not yet become the shade of early summer. Birds happily build nests with branches and mud, emitting a faint pastoral atmosphere. Spiders also began to weave webs between branches, catching bugs that accidentally hit the cobwebs and enjoying their delicious meals.

Dew just hung on the grass tip. Look, two beautiful butterflies want to fly, sometimes flying in the air, and sometimes tasting sweetness in the petals. "Look, there, butterflies!" A group of naughty children disturbed this beautiful picture. They smiled and tried to round up these two beautiful butterflies. One of the oldest children crept forward, stood on tiptoe and pounced on it at lightning speed, but only touched a little yellow pollen and he fell heavily to the ground. Everyone picked him up and took action with perseverance.

The yellow butterfly turned around, drew a beautiful arc, flew into the rape field behind the fence, and gradually merged with the golden rape flower, unable to tell which is the butterfly and which is the flower. The children were upset and depressed when they came home.

Yang Wanli just saw this scene, and the inspiration came. He wrote "Xugong Store in Suxin City": the hedges were sparse and the trees were shady. The children hurried after the yellow disc and flew into the cauliflower and couldn't find a place.

One afternoon in the late spring of Xugong Store in Su Xin City, the famous poet Yang Wanli came to Su Xin City, and it was almost time for a nap.

So he went into an inn named Xu to have a rest. When he woke up, he felt a little stuffy in the room and wanted to go out for some air. As soon as he opened the door, he was fascinated by the scenery before him:

There is a winding path on the edge of the sparse fence, which is as endless as the eye can see, and it is simply submerged by this dense field; There is a big tree by the roadside. The petals on the tree have withered and no thick leaves have grown. Only a few leaves are left alone in the tree, like orphans who have lost their loved ones.

Some children are catching yellow butterflies beside rape flowers. The children are very clever. One minute they caught them fair and square, and the next they stole them. But butterflies are not to be outdone.

For a while, I hid in Tibet, for a while, and finally, the butterfly seemed tired of playing and simply hid in flowers and plants. But the children were not disappointed. They went to catch butterflies again with silvery laughter. Yang Wanli looked at this scene and smiled himself. Later, he improvised this poem:

Su Xinshi xugong shop

The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall, but the shade has not yet formed.

The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.

One day, when I was traveling, I came to the new Xugong store by accident. I think it's getting late, so I'll stay in Xugong Store for one night.

The next morning, I walked out of the shop and found that the flowers on the branches had fallen, the leaves were thin and tender, hanging on the branches sparsely, and a few drops of dew rolled back and forth at the tip of the leaves. The upward spirit of the grass has been strengthened again. I heard the cock crow intermittently in the yard, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. There is a quiet path next to the sparse fence, and it is refreshing to walk on it. Yi: Happy. Open-minded and cheerful. ], a pure fragrance seeped into my heart. There is a large golden rape flower on both sides of the path, and there is a clear stream in the flower field. Two buffaloes walked leisurely, bowing their heads for a few drinks from time to time.

Suddenly there was laughter, and then several children came running from the other side of the path. He caught butterflies in the bright sunshine. Among butterflies, there is a particularly dazzling yellow butterfly. He gave off a charming light in the sun. Butterflies fly and the children chase, jump and laugh. The butterfly flew into the rape field and landed on a rape flower. I found it interesting as soon as I saw it. Can you tell which is a butterfly and which is a flower? Sure enough, the children were at a loss and stood looking at the flower fields. The breeze blew, the rape flowers danced like butterflies, and the children ran by one after another, but at that time they were at a loss. Ha, interesting! My eyes searched everywhere and finally found the butterfly. He folded his wings and lay quietly in the stamens. It turned out that it also regarded itself as a rape flower!

13, Xugong Store in Suxin City, it is dusk, the sun is teetering, and it seems that it will fall behind the mountain. A few geese are still flying wearily in the sky, and their shadows are printed on the earth, like a faint ink painting. I saw the fence lined up all the way, bending the weeds and wild flowers next to it. The newly grown leaves of several trees beside the fence have not cooled yet, so they can only be illuminated by the sunset.

Just then, the bell rang and the children skipped out of school in pairs. A child shouted, "Look, look, it's a yellow butterfly!" " "Everyone looked down at the place where the child's fingers were, and sure enough, there were several yellow butterflies standing on the grass. At this time, I saw a group of children who were moved. They crawled forward first, but the butterfly seemed to have a sense of preparedness and soon flew high. The children jumped up when they saw it. Unexpectedly, when they landed, there seemed to be a stumbling block on the ground. I fell to the ground as soon as I landed, so I jumped down, jumped up and went back and forth several times, but I didn't catch it. At this time, a tall child came over. He saw the yellow butterfly and jumped up quickly. He was about to catch it. But at this moment, the butterfly flew forward and flew directly to the rape field. Rape flowers sparkle in the sunshine of Huang Cancan, like a golden carpet and the color of a butterfly. The children couldn't find it, and there was nothing they could do, so they had to go home.

In the morning at Xinshi 14 Xugong Store, the air was filled with a faint smell of rape flowers. While drinking chrysanthemum tea, I enjoyed the roadside scenery leisurely.

Next to the sparse fence, there is a winding path that extends to the horizon. There are some trees by the road. That tree, perhaps in middle age, has withered and its leaves are not thick. There are patches of rape flowers on both sides of the road. Look at that one, there is still some dew on the tip of the flower, which is crystal clear under the sunlight.

Huh? What are those children with pigtails doing? Seems to be staring at something. Ah! Staring at a dancing yellow butterfly! The butterfly was tired of flying and landed on a cauliflower. Broccoli is yellow, so are butterflies. Where can I tell which is butterfly and which is cauliflower?

But the children can tell. A girl jumped up, and the little butterfly, who had long been aware of the danger, hurriedly disappeared into the sea of flowers. The little girl pushed too hard and fell into the vegetable field. Her face was in tears, and her mother's carefully braided braid shook in the morning. Little friends have come forward to comfort. Only her neighbor boy left the crowd. He got into the cauliflower and looked for the missing butterfly. Here it is! The little boy tiptoed around his waist and jumped on the butterfly. The butterfly was caught. The little boy gave the butterfly to the little girl. The little girl burst into tears and smiled.

What an interesting country life! I hummed a ditty and went back to the shop in Lao Xu.

One day in late spring and early summer, there were many fences outside the house where Yang Wanli lived, and there was a path outside the fence. Looking around, I found that the end of this path is far from Yang Wanli's home. Walking on this wet path, almost all the flowers on the trees next to it withered, and the remaining flowers stood on the branches ready to "dive" and then danced with the wind.

A group of children who had just left school skipped to the path. They decided to play games here, but what games? This is what bothers them. Just then, Xiao Cong said to everyone, "Let's play hide-and-seek together!" Judging from the voting results, everyone is willing. Everyone who was about to hide suddenly saw a group of colorful butterflies flying over, and everyone decided to catch the butterfly and the most inconspicuous yellow butterfly.

Everyone is chasing the yellow disc in a hurry, and Huang Die seems to be playing tricks on them, flying in the grass for a while and playing hide-and-seek with us for a while; Flying on the branches for a while, pretending to be sleeping. When the children were close to it, they flew away quickly. The children blushed with anxiety and thought, wouldn't it be a pity not to catch a butterfly? The children have been chasing butterflies, but they still can't catch up.

But they are not discouraged and have been chasing yellow discs. Huang Die felt tired of playing, so he flew to the rape field and rested on a flower! Children find that rape flowers and yellow butterflies are the same color, but eyes can't find them. Xiao Cong became their "strategist" and divided them into team one and team two. After their efforts, they finally caught the naughty Huang Die.

Seeing this scene, Yang Wanli wrote the poem "Sleeping in Xugongdian, a new city", which expressed Yang Wanli's praise for the rural scenery and reflected that children's lives were full of fun.