The Short Story "Kirin Plum Blossom" (I)

Wuchang city under the night ...

"Brothers, the moon is on our heads tonight, and we will kill them together and open the ruins of Wenchang Men Site. Everyone has a white cloth tied to his head and a red cloth tied to his left arm. Then they will only recognize clothes and not people! Whether Wuchang City can be conquered depends on us! " Bao Chao said to Xiang Yong.

"It's about time," Peng Yulin took out his plum blossom sachet. "Sister-in-law, after we pacify the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, I will definitely go back to protect you."

More than half an hour passed, and the moon rose above Xiang Yong's head.

"Brothers, kill me!" Bao Chao shouted.

Peng Yulin and Bao Chao killed Xiang Yong in ambush in the city and opened Wenchang Men Site. Xiang Yong rushed into the city from the ruins of Wenchang Men Site. These first rushed into the city of Xiang Yong, slashing wildly, and the order in the city was in chaos. Other people from Xiang Yong outside the city poured in through the blasted gap. They kill people, burn houses and rob gold and silver. The fire is burning and the earth is crying. Wuchang City was occupied by Xiang Yong.

two

After all the fighting in the city, Zeng Guofan, with a group of aides and Qin Bing, sat in a special boat and was sandwiched between the 10th battalion of the Navy. On this day, he set sail. In order to facilitate the discussion, Peng Yulin also sat on Zeng Guofan's boat. It's late autumn, and the water in the Yangtze River is clearer than that in spring and summer. There are no clouds in Wan Li, and the bright sunshine in autumn shines on the water waves in Yongding, giving off the dazzling light of glistening. Because it was a victory over the East, the whole army was in high spirits, and with the help of running water, the ship sailed very fast. Zeng Guofan and Peng Yulin, Guo Songtao, Liu Rong and others sometimes talked about the past and the present on the deck. Watching the green hills on both sides of the strait recede, everyone was very happy.

At dusk, nearly 300 warships docked in gedian. After a hard day and a night's meal, Yongding had an early rest. Peng Yulin looked at the dark river outside the cabin, and his heart was not calm. Standing at the bow of the ship during the day, commanding the navigation of warships, he remembered that fourteen years ago, he and his sister-in-law spent the happiest period of their lives together. During the day, he is not allowed to think much. Now, all is silent, and after the noise, scenes of his childhood with his sister-in-law come to mind. Sister-in-law thrush beautiful Vietnamese, sentence by sentence in my ear. He took out the plum blossom picture of Kirin and stroked it gently, as if he had fallen in love and bathed in ten thousand kinds of tenderness of his sister-in-law. ...

three

Peng Yulin was born in Liangyuan Inspection Office. At the age of ten, my uncle found a gentleman with excellent academic performance for Lin Wang in Wuhu, so he said goodbye to his parents and came to Wuhu that year. Yulin's menstruation was going to get married five years ago, but unfortunately she died of smallpox. Although his uncle has been married for many years, he hasn't given birth to a boy and a girl yet. Grandma Wang often feels cold and lonely. For the arrival of Yulin, it is like a star falling from the sky, and I am full of joy. Yulin was born with fine features, smart and kind, obedient to her elders, and deeply loved by her grandmother and uncles.

One winter afternoon, Yulin came home from school and made a detour to a nearby hill to see Messi. Just at the foot of the mountain, Yulin was startled to see a girl of thirteen or fourteen lying on the edge of a ravine, pale and her eyes closed. I thought: this girl must be ill here. It's so cold. If she is not woken up, her illness will get worse. He squatted down, gave her a push and shouted, "wake up, little sister."

After shouting several times, the girl woke up, opened her eyes and looked at him, but remained silent. Yu Lin asked, "Are you sick?" The girl shook her head. Yulin is strange but not sick. Why is he lying by the river? He thought for a moment and then asked, "Are you hungry?" The girl nodded. "Let me help you up. Go to my house and I'll treat you to dinner. " The girl looked at Yulin, still silent, with two lines of tears in her eyes. Yulin understands that she is very grateful. So I picked up the girl and carried her home. Yulin told grandma about the situation, and Mrs. Wang was also very sympathetic. She was afraid that people who were too hungry could not stand hard meals for a while, so she quickly cooked porridge for her. The girl looks much better after wolfing down two bowls of porridge. Mrs. Wang made the bed again and let the girl sleep in the quilt to keep warm. The girl excitedly called her aunt and knelt down to kowtow to Mrs. Wang and Yu Lin. Yu Lin quickly helped her up. Mrs. Wang wants the girl to rest. Pulling Yulin out of the door. Mrs. Wang told her son and daughter-in-law, and all the uncles and parents praised Lin Wang for doing a good job, saying that good people would be rewarded in the future. Yulin is very happy

The girl didn't wake up when she lifted the lamp. Mrs. Wang came into the room and sat next to her. In front of this child, Mrs. Wang is more and more like her own daughter. Thought of here, she actually shed a few tears. After a while, the girl woke up. She looked at Mrs. Wang sitting beside her kindly, and her heart was warm, just like seeing her mother, and she couldn't help shouting "Aunt". She begged Mrs. Wang: "menstruation, I won't go, I will stay with you!" I can do anything. "

Mrs. Wang was taken aback: "son, why don't you go home?" My parents are afraid that they want to die of you. "

The girl said with tears, "Aunt, I have no parents and no home."

Mrs. Wang helped the girl sit up and said, "Son, why did you faint on the side of the road? Tell your aunt the details! " "

The girl nodded, put on her coat and sat by the bed, just like her mother, pouring out her bitter water.

It turns out that the child's surname is Mei, and her name is Mei's sister-in-law. She is fourteen years old and comes from Shengxian County, Zhejiang Province. Two years ago, my father died of hemorrhoids and my mother cried her eyes out. Unexpectedly, half a year later, my sister-in-law's ten-year-old brother died of smallpox again. The death of her son was a heavy blow to her sister-in-law's mother. Since then, my mother has been ill. The family is poor and has no money to treat diseases. After more than a year, he died. My sister-in-law is a girl, helpless and lonely. Although her sister-in-law has never read a book, she is very smart. She does everything well and looks outstanding. Neighbors are very kind and often give her something to eat. She was also asked to do some needlework and give her some handmade money. Half a year passed like this.

One day, a distant aunt of my sister-in-law came back from Hefei and learned about her illness. She came to her house with a smile and said to her, "Aunt will take you to Hefei, where there is Xiao Songban. The monitor is from shengxian county. You are beautiful and smart. If you study drama with your class, you will definitely make a lot of money and get ahead. " Shengxian is the hometown of Yue Opera. There are many people who can sing Yue Opera, and my sister-in-law can also say a few words. She doesn't want to make big money or be famous, but she likes Yue Opera. Besides, she doesn't have any relatives. Just go!

Sister-in-law followed her distant aunt on her way. Along the way, she took her aunt as a benefactor and took care of her wholeheartedly. Last night, my sister-in-law and aunt settled down in a guy's shop. I woke up in the middle of the night and found two people talking next door. Listening to the voice, one is an aunt and the other is a middle-aged woman, but it is not the accent of Zhejiang people. My sister-in-law was curious and put her ear to the wall to eavesdrop. Hearing this, her face was pale and her hands and feet trembled, and she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave. It turned out that she mistook evil spirits for suffering. The distant aunt will sell her to a kiln in two days to entertain guests as a dwarf.

Sister-in-law thought of her tragic fate, and tears soaked the whole pillow overnight. My sister-in-law thought: I would rather die than go into the kiln. Before dawn, she secretly left the shop and went to heaven, regardless of things, north and south, with only one thought in her heart: the farther away from her aunt, the better. She was anxious and scared, cold and hungry. She went to the ravine and wanted a drink of water. As soon as she bent down, her head fainted, her eyes darkened and she fell in the ditch. ...

Sister-in-law cried while talking, while Mrs. Wang cried while listening. The old lady often wants to take a girl with her after her smug daughter died. She pitied her sister-in-law's bad karma and liked her delicate and graceful spirit. After consulting with her son and daughter-in-law, she accepted her adopted daughter.

Before long, my sister-in-law recovered, her face was bright and clean, white and red, and she became more and more beautiful. She is diligent and gentle, and she does everything well. She is as considerate to Mrs. Wang as to her mother, as affectionate to her son and daughter-in-law as to her brother and sister-in-law, and more concerned about the note. She is grateful to Yulin, who saved her life and brought her to such a good family. In this life, I will dedicate all my efforts and love to Yulin. She is going to never get married. In the future, when her adoptive mother dies and Yulin gets married, she will go to Yulin's house to do housework for him and repay Yulin's rebirth with everything a woman can do.

Every morning, my sister-in-law puts the books, pens, ink, paper and inkstones used for school in Yulin neatly in the bamboo basket. After dinner, she sent Yulin to her husband's house with a bamboo basket. After school, she ran to pick him up early. After coming home from school, Lin Wang likes painting, and her sister-in-law often helps him spread paper and polish ink. In the evening, when Yulin is resting, she sits beside Yulin and listens to Yulin telling some ancient and modern stories. How delicious those stories are! Slowly, she also learned a lot from Yu Lin and learned hundreds of words.

"Lin Wang, let me ask you something." One night, Lin Wang picked up a book and prepared to have a rest happily. Sister-in-law asked him gently.

"What is it, Aunt Mei?"

"I have told you many times, don't call me Meiyi. I'm only two years older than you. How embarrassing it sounds. "

"You are grandma's adopted daughter, I don't call your aunt's name? Can't call you sister-in-law! "

"Just call me sister-in-law."

"Sister in law? It's rude. "

"Just call me sister-in-law, I like listening." Sister-in-law said, her face flushed like a peach blossom in March. Yulin really wants to touch it with her hands.

"good! Call you sister-in-law from now on. What did you want to ask just now? "

"Yulin, you said before that there was a woman named Lan Zhi in ancient times. She made soup for her husband and finally cured her husband. Can human flesh really cure diseases? " Sister-in-law stared at Yulin with eyes like autumn water, but she couldn't turn around.

"How can I say this?" Yu Lin felt embarrassed, "maybe useful! Otherwise, why do ancient books often have records of cutting off the arm to treat the mother and cutting off the arm to treat the husband? "

A few months later, Yulin fell ill in bed with a cold, and for seven or eight days in a row, taking more than a dozen drugs had no effect. On this day, my sister-in-law brought a small bowl of soup: "Yulin, if you drink it, it will be fine."

"What medicine is this?" Yu Lin asked.

"Never mind, drink."

Yulin picked up the bowl, and several oil rings floated on the soup. There is a piece of meat in the bowl that is one inch long and three minutes wide. He looked at her sister-in-law's pale face, a little suspicious. He put down the bowl, grabbed his sister-in-law's hand and said loudly, "Show me your arm!" " "

Sister-in-law's eyes are full of tears, and her hands have been clenched tightly. Yu Lin got it. He grabbed his sister-in-law's hand and said with tears, "Silly aunt, cutting off your arm to treat diseases is a sign of the sincerity of the ancients." Where can I really cure the disease? " How can we succeed, cutting meat? "

Tears rolled down her sister-in-law's eyes, and she murmured, "Didn't you say it was useful? Even if it is useless, it means that my heart is sincere! "

Yulin can't drink From this bowl of soup, Yulin saw the crystal heart of her sister-in-law.

As time goes by, Yulin and Xiaoguzi grow up day by day. Yulin thinks that from the day she met her sister-in-law, she fell in love with her sister-in-law deeply. She often thinks of her sister-in-law more deeply at midnight, and she is so agitated that she can't wait to marry her as a wife at once. He hated why grandma didn't recognize her sister-in-law as a granddaughter at that time, but insisted on being an adopted daughter. Grandma's daughter, that is, aunt, has a nephew who wants to get her period? But after all, my sister-in-law is not my grandmother's own daughter. As long as my grandmother says, can't she change her adopted daughter into a granddaughter? Yulin dare not open this mouth to grandma, what a shame! The more my sister-in-law thinks about it, the more anxious she is, and the more ashamed she is of words. Later, they got together, happy and painful. Innocent love, so pressed by this artificial big slate, can only be twisted and twisted.

In the autumn of the seventeenth year of Yulin, my grandmother died of illness in Zhajiang. Father resigned and the whole family went back to their hometown to attend the funeral. Before he left, he wrote to Yulin asking him to wait in Wuhu. Yulin has never seen her grandmother since she was born, but she is also sad about the death of the old man. What makes him sad is that he is leaving his sister-in-law. Sister-in-law heard the news and cried her eyes red and swollen. She asked Yulin to give her a picture, and what she thought was: a blooming red plum, with a mighty unicorn standing next to it. Yu Lin understood her meaning and drew according to her idea. That night, an oil lamp was always on in her sister-in-law's room, and she was embroidering the picture with colored silk thread. That night, Yulin lay in bed and didn't sleep a wink until dawn. He is leaving his sister-in-law, and he has a feeling of being driven out of his mind. The next day, Xiao Kuai embroidered for another day. In the evening, my sister-in-law pushed the door and came in. Without saying anything, she took out two pairs of shoes, four pairs of socks and a delicate embroidered wallet and silently handed it to Yulin. Looking at her sister-in-law's haggard face and dull eyes, Yulin was very sad. Her sister-in-law took out the embroidered picture of Kirin plum blossom from her arms and handed it to Yulin trembling. Yulin took it and saw the unicorn rubbing its face at the blooming red plum, reluctant to go. Lin Wang suddenly held her sister-in-law tightly, and a stream of blood surged in her chest. He seems to think that he is a mature and real man tonight. He lost his mind and kissed her sister-in-law's white and delicate face. Sister-in-law closed her eyes and lay softly in his arms, meekly accepting his caress. When Yulin carried her to bed, she didn't stop her at all, but pointed to the flashing soybean oil lamp with her finger. Yulin blew out the lamp. ...

When the oil lamp was rekindled, my sister-in-law was dressed, her cheeks were red, she leaned on Yulin's shoulder and murmured, "Yulin, brother, husband, I will always be your man, and you will definitely come back in three or four years."

Yulin combed her sister-in-law's messy hair with her hand and said, "Sister-in-law, my sister, my relative, I will definitely come back to Wuhu in three or four years. At that time, I will worship heaven and earth with you. "

"Don't be so anxious, Yulin. Later, my mother is over seventy years old this year, and we will get married when she is one hundred years old. I can't bear to be her granddaughter instead of her daughter before she dies. Besides, you have to hurry and study hard. I hope you can learn some Hanlin as soon as possible and honor Peng's ancestors. Come back to Wuhu in three or four years, and I will accompany you to study. "

"Well, sister-in-law, I listen to you, wait until my grandmother after one hundred. I want to study hard, I want to become famous early and marry you. Sister-in-law, wait for me. I will definitely come back after three or four years. "

"Yulin, I am waiting for you. Take care of yourself when you go hiking and wading in Hengzhou, and write to me often. "

Yu Lin returned to Zhanjiang with his parents and his 12-year-old brother Yu Jiaqi. He has never seen his hometown, and Zhajiang is strange and fresh in his eyes. After his grandmother's funeral, he quickly wrote a letter to his sister-in-law, and took advantage of his father's letter to his boss to send it to Wuhu. There is also a five-law attached to the letter: "I used to smell steamed Hunan water, but now I am in Hengyang." Trees flow green around Hunan, and the clouds are light and the wind is light. Brothers are ashamed of their second place, but parents are happy to be healthy. First experience, hometown and other foreign lands. "He tried to write simply so that his sister-in-law could understand. Afraid that my sister-in-law didn't understand the allusion of "Erlu", she wrote in fine print: "Lu Yun is a land fighter, and the two brothers are famous for their literary talents. "But my sister-in-law didn't write. Yulin knows that it is not easy for her sister-in-law to send a letter. She can only use her uncle's letter to send a few words on a page. It doesn't matter whether there is a letter or not. Yulin believes that her sister-in-law thinks about herself all the time.

Who knows that disasters followed, and two years after returning to Zhijiang, my father, who was in his prime, fell ill and died. When his father died, he didn't leave him any other words, but solemnly gave an old book to Yu Lin, telling him that it was sent by a friend many years ago. In recent years, barbarians invaded the coastal areas of China by water. It seems that the navy will be useful in the future. I originally thought of it. I used it to train my navy. I can't do it now. I want Yulin to study hard. Yulin took a look, and it was a book that had never been seen before. The cover says "Gong Jin Water War". After Yulin buried his father, Dumen couldn't get out, so he read Gong Jin Water Warfare Law at home. This was written by Zhou Yu during the Three Kingdoms period when he was training naval officers in Poyang Lake. It includes the establishment, formation and training of the navy, and is a summary of Zhou Yu's experience in training the navy. Yulin carefully pondered Zhou Yu's naval warfare, and usually used paper boats to simulate exercises in the pond. He believes it will come in handy one day.

It has been five years since I returned to Zhijiang in an instant, and Yulin is twenty-two years old. After the funeral, suitors came to Peng's house in an endless stream. Wang also wants to have grandchildren early and urge his son to get married early. Yulin thought about her sister-in-law and completely ignored it. Every time I mentioned it, I refused, because I was still young and not famous. In five years, Yulin only received a letter from her sister-in-law. Writing paper is wrinkled and uneven in your hand. Yulin knew that this was caused by tears dripping on the paper when her sister-in-law wrote a letter. It's really "a traveler believes a thousand tears"! Sister-in-law told him that grandma was in good health, uncle and aunt were in good health, and so was she. The matchmaker resigned dozens of them and hoped Yulin would return to Wuhu every day. Father has passed away, why go back to Anhui? Anhui does not have Peng's roots, Peng's roots are in Zhajiang! Yulin gave a wry smile after reading the letter. He held back his strong desire and waited patiently for that day.

Two years later, an urgent letter came from Wuhu. The letter said that my uncle died and asked Yulin to offer condolences. My uncle has no children. He loves Yulin and regards Yulin as his son. Knowing the news of my uncle's death, I remembered that I had lived by his side for seven years, and my uncle's love made me unforgettable. Yulin thought of her grandmother's death in her later years, and I don't know how sad she was. Yulin feels very uncomfortable. He discussed with his mother to take grandma and menstruation to Jiang Lai for support. Wang was moved by his son's filial piety. She didn't know that her son had to support his grandmother, and more importantly, he was with his period every day. Yulin rushed to Wuhu all the way, and the grandparents and grandchildren met each other and cried, and when they saw their sister-in-law, they were sad and happy. Seven years have passed, and my sister-in-law is 26 years old and an old girl. She can't get married again. Looking at the grieving grandmother, Yulin gave up the idea of getting married right away.

Yulin escorted grandma and sister-in-law back to Hunan. Along the way, Yulin and her sister-in-law were close and inseparable. Seven years of separation is too long and too bitter, and we can never be separated again. We should make up for our past debts twice. When the ship was about to arrive in Pengze, Yulin pointed to the lonely mountain that stood tall in the Yangtze River and told her the story of her sister-in-law and Lang Peng face to face: Legend has it that a long time ago, there was a loving couple, the man named Lang Peng and the woman named Sister-in-law, who made a living by fishing along the Yangtze River. The couple love each other and live a happy and peaceful life. One year, Lang Peng was ill and could not go fishing for half a month. Sister-in-law secretly sailed into the water, and she wanted to catch some fish to reward Lang Peng. But there was a big wave on the river that day, and my sister-in-law's boat was swallowed up, and she could never come back.

Lang Peng leaned against Wangjiang, yet shouting "Sister-in-law, Sister-in-law". Suddenly, a miracle appeared. Lang Peng found an island in the middle of the river. Look at the shape. His sister-in-law changed it. Lang Peng jumped into the river excitedly and ran to her sister-in-law. A huge wave struck, and Lang Peng melted into it. It pats her sister-in-law day and night. Thousands of years have passed, forever.

"You made this up." Sister-in-law blushed and said with a smile.

"No, it's in the book."

"Then why are they also called Lang Peng and Sister-in-law?"

"Then I don't know."

The river at the bottom of the boat is rushing, and my sister-in-law is lying in the cabin, feeling extremely happy. Suddenly, she remembered the love between Lang Peng and her sister-in-law, which ended in tragedy. There seems to be a shadow in front of me, and there is a sense of disappointment in my heart.

God is really blind. Just when the two lovers began to get along day and night again, a terrible disease had secretly entangled her sister-in-law. One morning, my sister-in-law got up and went to fetch water from the well. On the way back, she felt her throat sticky. When she spit it out, she was shocked: it was a mouthful of blood and phlegm! Sister-in-law immediately went soft. She remembered that her father died of vomiting blood more than ten years ago. This is an incurable disease! She knew that she had the disease because she had been thinking about Yulin for many years. She often can't sleep all night, so she gets up to make Yulin's soles. Letters can't be sent, so she simply uses the soles of her shoes as writing paper. This needle and thread is a thousand words to Yulin. It's disgusting to death

"Sister-in-law, even if I lose everything, I will cure you." Yulin put her face next to her sister-in-law's face and said.

"Yulin, you don't try so hard, I believe my illness will be fine. How happy I am now! I don't want to think hard anymore. " Sister-in-law pressed her face tighter, and two lines of tears flowed on Yulin's face.

Manpower can't return to the sky at last. My sister-in-law is getting thinner and shriveled day by day. She is no longer fresh. In the next spring, when all the flowers were in full bloom, her sister-in-law was buried in the barren Douliling. Yulin is full of regrets. I wish I had the courage to tell grandma everything. Grandma is so kind and loving to herself and her sister-in-law. She will forgive us. If I had brought my sister-in-law back to Zhajiang, how could she die young today! Yulin beat his chest and cried for land, but it was too late. Yulin planted a pine tree in front of her sister-in-law's grave and took out the plum blossom map of Kirin. She looked absently and whispered, "Sister-in-law, I will draw 10,000 plum blossoms in my life to commemorate your eternal love with us."

That night, Yulin wrote two seven-melody poems with tears as ink.

one

Young people are passionate about each other, and they are happy to stay in Weiyang.

I am used to playing under the window, and I will never forget to laugh and laugh in front of the lamp.

Life and promise depend on each other's initial wishes, and when they die, they have no dreams.

The holly trees in Douliling, an earthen wall, are always sad.

Secondly,

Anhui seven years of water, Xiaoxiang spring back.

I stayed for four years, but I didn't live in a dressing box.

Farewell is gentle and considerate, caring for everything.

It is sad to think about the present and the past, and listen to cuckoo with infinite heart.

Peng Yulin came back from the grave. It's almost time for lunch. Wang is satisfied with his son's career, but he doesn't understand one thing: he is 37 years old this year, but he doesn't want to get married yet. No matter how beautiful a woman is, she can't touch his heart. Whenever asked, he always said, "Let's discuss the wedding when we check in." Wang thought, how can there be such a stubborn person in the world who will never get married if his name can't be engraved all his life? Several people were admitted to Jinshi after a large group of wives and children. This child, how can he recognize the target, and nine cows can't pull it back? Fortunately, the second son had already married and gave birth to two daughters, and Wang was still cold and lonely. Yulin really didn't want to get married, and later she was too lazy to talk about it.

Yulin packed her clothes and books, glanced over the Gong Jin Water Warfare Law, and then wrapped it in cloth. He found out the precious plum blossom map of Kirin and put it in his mouth. In the past few years, 1000 Zhang Meihua's paintings have been packed and locked in a big cabinet. Late at night, a bird flew over the window and made a strange cry. Yu Lin listened with excitement. He took out a piece of paper and wrote:

There are birds on the spire, which almost "misses that time" at night. The voice is clear and sad. I don't know its name, but it is also a good guard and cuckoo.

After writing these words, he stood up, paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, whispered softly, and then sat down again and wrote two seven-melody poems on the paper.

one

At that time, what I missed was the bird's voice, and the noise at night was infinite sadness.

Hatred is hard to fill the sea, but it is easy to break the soul of cuckoo in the clear night.

Mourning is just to catch up with past grievances, but it is difficult to remember old feelings.

If you regret it, you can't do it late I call the moon dusk for nothing.

Secondly,

I thought carefully about what the bird said, and I didn't know what was wrong at that time.

Most of the pioneers are conformists, and all the regrets are that the decision is late.

It is difficult for people to release this sadness because of the words of birds.

The empty mountain is dead at night, and there is silence outside the window. The lonely voice is very sad.

After writing the poem, Yulin stood at the window for a long time. The slag river, which is lively during the day, has been swallowed up by the night. The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. "Sister-in-law, you are finished in the future. I will never be greedy for money again. I will definitely go back to Zhajiang to guard your lonely grave." Yu Lin said to himself in my mind.

four

After recalling the past, Peng Yulin thought that he had never painted plum blossoms since he disguised himself as Wuchang City. Peng Yulin was very sympathetic to her sister-in-law's soul, so he added candles, spread out rice paper and meditated while grinding ink. Lin Bu's famous Yongmei sentence comes to mind: "The shadows are shallow and the fragrance floats at dusk." Yes, I painted plums for my sister-in-law on the boat tonight. I painted her standing on the shore and welcoming me with open arms. Soon, a very beautiful picture appeared on the rice paper: at the water's edge, a plum tree with beautiful branches leaned against the lawn, two long branches stretched out to the water, and a small awning boat floated on the water. In order to celebrate the recovery of Wuchang, and to wish Tianjia Town victory, Peng Yulin made an exception and adjusted a little cinnabar to give the blooming plum blossoms a little red. Peng Yulin picked up the painting and admired it and was very satisfied with its conception.

"Xueqin, you are painting plum blossoms again." Peng Yulin looking back, zeng guofan smiling standing behind him.

"Oh, it's a piece of land. Please sit down. "

Zeng Guofan sat down opposite Peng Yulin and said, "I have been having fun with you for a long time, but you have no idea."

Peng Yulin made Zeng Guofan a cup of Longjing tea, handed it to him with both hands, and said, "Yulin's painting is crude, and he can't stand it."

"Xueqin, I often hear people say that you like painting plum blossoms best, and you don't have time to see them every day. Seeing this plum blossom picture by the water today really refreshed me. "

"Polyester zhangs praised. Yulin never worshipped the teacher, nor did she entertain her eyes with painting. It is really impossible to be elegant. "

Zeng Guofan said: "Danqing art is originally the embodiment of wisdom and spirituality. It has nothing to do with the teacher. As Zhang Xuan said in the Tang Dynasty,' learning from foreign teachers and getting the source of heart' is the best teacher. "

On weekdays, Peng Yulin only knew that Zeng Guofan's classics and poems were the best. After listening to these two sentences, he knew that he was also learning to draw, and he was very impressed. He quickly said, "What I said is the most incisive. Yulin saw thousands of plum blossoms for the first time in these years, but her brain was not working. What he painted in the end is just vulgar, please ask more in the future. "

Zeng Fan Yin shook his head and said, "I can't draw in my life, and I can hardly write." When I was in Hanyuan that year, I was lucky enough to see the Mumeitu painted by Wang Mian hidden in Ouchi. This is really feast my eyes. "

"Wang Mian's meme map really still exists in the world. If I have a chance to have a look in the future, I will die with my eyes closed. "

"There is also a quatrain written by Wang Mian on the beautiful ink picture: The Tao is:' My tree by the Xiyan Lake is covered with faint ink marks. Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun. "No one has ever said that painting comes from personal qualities. Wang Mian despises Xuanmian's elegant and elegant, lofty and far-reaching personality, which is of course good, making the painted plum blossom a wonder. However, the world has not noticed that Wang Mian's refined character is also the result of years of plum blossom edification. "

Peng said: "Zhang Di is right. People love plum blossoms, and plum blossoms also cultivate people, and people and flowers gradually become one. "

"Xueqin often paints plums, and his mind is bound to be noble and pure, which is beyond our generation."

"It's not a noble mind, painting plums is another matter." When Peng Yulin's words came out, he was a little regretful.

As soon as Zeng Guofan entered the cabin, he saw the plum blossom picture of Kirin on the wooden box. After listening to Peng Yulin, he understood something. He pointed to the plum blossom picture of Kirin and said, "Xueqin, I didn't expect you to hide a delicate embroidery." Kirin plum blossom, that's interesting. You just said that painting plums has another purpose. Is Yu Qilin thinking of red plum blossoms? "

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