Le Zhidan became addicted to it after eating it. He peeled off three of them and vomited all the meat and core.
Today's weather is particularly good. The clouds are clear, the sky is high, and the autumn breeze is refreshing. Zhang Shaofei's previous depressed mood has been swept away. He said excitedly: "It's rare that the autumn air is crisp today. I'm going to climb up and take a long view, and climb this mountain." The top of the world, go crazy!”
Le Zhidan was shocked by Zhang Shaofei's behavior today, and was even more passionate by his bold words.
As Zhang Shaofei mentioned, how could she say no?
So they ran up the mountain with joy and joy.
Walking through a hillside, the sound of a gurgling stream floated down from the mountain.
They zigzagged up the mountain road.
Along the way, the mountain breeze is blowing, the streams are rushing, waterfalls are flying, the forests are deep and the trees are strong, the winding peaks are shrouded in mist, the mountains are green and red, the butterflies are fluttering, and the birds are singing in harmony. Continuous scrolling.
Zhang Shaofei was moved by the scenery: "Ah, the scenery of Shuiyuan Mountain in autumn is so spectacular! The blue sky, sea of clouds, brilliant mountain flowers, and densely dyed forests make the autumn colors really picturesque!"
Le Zhidan said poetically: "Brother A Fei, I think you have become a great poet!"
"Our great poet is in front!" Zhang Shaofei made a face towards Le Zhidan and pursed his lips.
Feng'er also expressed his sympathy and gently sent their conversation away, with a faint fragrance that made Zhang Shaofei's heart tremble. He was so lost in thought that he jumped onto the big rock standing beside the mountain road between the vast sky and the earth. Poetry filled the sky like a rolling stream on the mountain. For a moment, he didn't know where to start...
Suddenly, Liu Yuxi's popular "Autumn Poems" suddenly came to me, and I couldn't help but use it contrary to its meaning and chant loudly:
Who said autumn is sad and lonely, but I say autumn is better than a festival.
The autumn scenery all over the mountain is picturesque, and even more beautiful scenery lies behind.
Le Zhidan looked at Zhang Shaofei standing on the stone and said humorously: "You have slightly modified and innovated Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Poems" and used it contrary to its meaning. You have highlighted the essence of Autumn Mountain, which is full of optimism and romanticism. The spirit is inspiring and yearning after listening to it.”
Zhang Shaofei modestly raised his hands and bowed: "I have shown my shame in front of this talented goddess in both civil and military affairs."
"Brother A Fei is quick in thinking and can write poems alone, which is beyond the reach of little girls." After complimenting him, Le Zhidan said, "I dare to ask the talented man, what does the following line of the poem refer to?" After that, he turned his bright eyes and looked. Xiang Zhang Shaofei.
Zhang Shaofei laughed loudly: "This beautiful woman behind me!"
"You Zhang Shaofei, you actually described me as a beautiful scenery and included it in your poem. You are in for a treat!" Le Zhidan deliberately teased Zhang Shaofei.
"No problem, as long as the beautiful lady is willing to reward you, it will be my honor, Zhang Shaofei!" After Zhang Shaofei finished speaking, he jumped off the big rock and stretched out his hand like a child, "Let's pull the hook."
After pulling the hook, Le Zhidan looked thoughtfully and looked around, but he saw several yellow sprout trees not far away. The branches were covered with bright yellow fruits, which gave them a unique style.
Le Zhidan seemed to have discovered something: "Brother A Fei, why are the fruits on those trees golden yellow?"
Zhang Shaofei followed what Le Zhidan pointed and looked up, only to see old vines clinging to the tall trees, with strings of green flowers hanging on the vines. These flowers contrasted with the golden fruits on the trees, which was very interesting.
The mountain breeze blew, and the flowers swayed gracefully, as if waving to them.
Before Zhang Shaofei could reply, Le Zhidan had already rushed to speak: "What's hanging on the tree is the yellow sprouts I just ate."
Zhang Shaofei said with emotion: "Yes, Huang Yazi."
…
Zhang Shaofei and Le Zhidan stared at this twin-stone hill located between the vast world of Xinzhou County. It was the early autumn of September, and the Lingnan area was still in a scorching hot state. The heat was everywhere, like a big furnace. But in Shuangshi Mountain, there is a gentle breeze, and the mountain is full of aura and vitality. The mountain flowers are blooming and the scenery is charming.
The area on the hills is wide and flat, like a small plateau.
The autumn sunshine shines through the forest covered with flowers on Shuangshi Hill, casting a gently swaying halo onto the ground. Birds flew around in the trees, chirping and chasing each other...
The top of Shuangshi Mountain has green grass, dense forests, cool breeze and fresh air, making it a natural summer resort.
The red sun is scorching, being in the mountains with green grass and blooming mountain flowers, playing with your confidante, escaping from the summer heat, and talking about the past and the present, is really one of the joys of life.
Zhang Shaofei and Le Zhidan sat on the floor and talked about poetry.
Le Zhidan cautiously said: "Brother A Fei, can you ask me something?"
"Mei A Dan, why are you so polite?" Zhang Shaofei said with a smile.
Le Zhidan said a little embarrassedly: "It's about poetry."
"Oh, is it about poetry? Then you ask, I will tell you everything I know." Zhang Shaofei said carelessly.
Le Zhidan smoothed the hair that hung in front of his forehead, looked at Zhang Shaofei intently, and said: "You can become a teacher by reviewing the past and learning the new. Is it from the Analects or the Book of Rites?"
Zhang Shaofei replied: "The Analects of Confucius, "The Analects of Confucius·Chapter 2·Weizheng Chapter"."
"The solitary smoke in the desert and the sun setting over the long river are from "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate" or "Envoy to the Fortress"?
"Of course it's "Envoy to the Fortress"!"
"..."
When Zhang Shaofei came to the last question, he felt his mouth was a little dry, so he took out a bunch of bayberries from his pocket, picked two and put them in his mouth. After eating, he felt thirsty and thirsty, imitating the meaning of the poem, He repeatedly praised: "It's really a timely plum blossom!" After that, he handed the remaining bunch of bayberry to Le Zhidan who was sitting next to him.
After Zhang Shaofei finished his answer, he felt that he still had more to say and commented: ""The Envoy to the Fortress" describes the strange and magnificent scenery outside the fortress that he saw after entering the frontier fortress. The picture is broad and the artistic conception is majestic. The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, and the sun sets over the long river. It can be said to be eternal. Spectacular!”
Le Zhidan once studied the Five Classics with her grandfather when she was a child. She is still famous for the excellence of the "Book of Songs". She has a strong literary foundation and a natural understanding of the Five Classics. She listened quietly and listened.
After Zhang Shaofei finished reciting, he felt hungry. He looked up at the sky and saw that the sun had already risen to the zenith. He hurriedly said, "Look, I was able to show off my talent for a while and it's already past dinner time."
"Let's go back quickly." Lezhidanjing Zhang Shaofei said this and stood up quickly.
Because Le Zhidan had been sitting on the floor for too long, as soon as he stood up, his legs felt numb and cramped, and he sat down again.
When Zhang Shaofei saw this, he became anxious and thought of the secret recipe for cramps caused by excessive fatigue when he was a child...
So, Zhang Shaofei asked Le Zhidan to lie down and asked, "Do you feel numbness and cramping in that leg?"
Le Zhidan pointed to his left leg, "That's this leg."
Zhang Shaofei reminded her: "Mei Adan, I will massage the calf area of your left leg below the knee. You will feel sore, numb, and painful. You have to bear it."
"Yeah." Le Zhidan nodded.
