Ancient poetry and poetry protect Nanzhuang and its significance

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach.

I don't know where people's faces are, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

The writing is good. Bolin people. Zhenyuan ascended the throne in the twelfth year. In the end, lingnan is our time.

The poem "Chengtou is Nancun" written by Cui Hu is very popular, and many people can recite it. However, knowing poetry

Not everyone knows there is a touching love story hidden in this poem. The story is full of the innocence of talented people and beautiful women.

The plot is magical and tortuous, and people call it Peach Blossom Edge.

Cui Hu was born in Boling County during the Zhenguan period. He was born of a scholarly family, gifted and personable.

Lofty and aloof, I bury my head in the cold window on weekdays and rarely associate with people. Even if I steal time to travel occasionally, I like being alone.

This year, Tomb-Sweeping Day coincides with a rare sunny day. The outside is pink and green, butterflies are flying, bees are flying, and the breeze is slight.

The wind blows spring. In the afternoon, it is a warm spring. Cui Hu, who studied hard all morning, was deeply infected by the breath of spring and decided to go for a walk in the suburbs.

Enjoy the hospitality in spring. So I put down my books and walked out of the city alone with great interest. Along the way, willows danced,

The warbler sings, warms the sun and the wind, and the auspicious atmosphere is pleasant. Study hard, I don't know that spring is already strong, and he suddenly feels refreshed. Along the way, didn't you see?

All the red flowers and green grass, spring mountains and spring waters, he enjoyed the gifts given by nature without knowing the distance.

Unconsciously away from the city, he suddenly felt a little sour and thirsty, thinking of finding a rural farmer to rest and beg.

Drink some water so that you can go back to the city before sunset. This place is remote and farmers live in scattered places. He looked around.

Not far from the mountain, a corner of the hut was exposed under the shade of a peach blossom, so I stepped up my steps and walked to the other side of the mountain. Near the foot of the mountain,

The huts that can be seen in the distance are covered with peach trees, and there is only a peach forest in front of us: peach blossoms are burning,

Covered with branches, breezy and fragrant, people suspect that they have strayed into the Peach Blossom Garden. Walking along the winding path between peach trees,

There is a small courtyard surrounded by a bamboo fence in a small gap, which is simple and elegant. There are three huts in the yard, all made of bamboo boards.

The grass is simple but neat. Cui Hu thought, "Who is the master, living in such a unique place?"

Approaching Chai Men, he knocked at the door and shouted, "I passed by in spring and wanted to ask for some water!" " While talking on the phone, he guessed.

I think it must be an old man with white hair, bamboo sandals, strange appearance and elegant speech who opens the door. One by one.

Sound, the door opened, only to find that is a young girl.

Cui Hu was surprised. The girl's clothes were very pale, but there was an elegant and refined look in her eyes. He explained again

In Europe, the girl stared at the newcomer with bright eyes and thought he was harmless, so she politely introduced him to the thatched cottage and then walked to the kitchen.

Tea. Cui Hu looked around and saw that the indoor windows were bright and clean, and there was a row of bookshelves against the wall, full of them.

Poems, pens and inkstones are listed on the table, and a couplet is hung in the middle of the wall. The couplet reads: "How many catkins turn over the snow and countless peaches!"

Flowers are in the clouds. "Gentle, good taste, absolutely different from the general style of rural farmers. The table by the window is resting.

There is a poem with wet ink, which reads "Yongmei" in five words;

Plain, bright, Leng Xue, fragrant, Ren Xiaofeng;

Poor muddy like me, scattered in this mountain.

This poem must have been written by the owner here. It seems that he is lamenting his bumpy life by plum blossom, but it is so fulfilling.

Full of sadness and helplessness. What kind of characters live in seclusion here? What kind of mood and experience makes you so helpless?

Where is the text? A series of question marks floated in Cui Hu's mind, which made him have a great affection for the cottage surrounded by peach blossoms and its owner.

Interested, bent on finding the answer.

At this moment, the girl came out of the kitchen with a tea tray. She gracefully walked up to Cui Hu and saw the other person staring at the wall.

Couplets seem to be tasting. She smiled knowingly and gently called, "Xianggong, please have tea." Cui Hu cong si

Suozhong turned around and saw that the girl was coming towards her, her face was white and red, her eyes were bright, and she didn't make up.

Clean cloth sets off a girl's innocence and delicacy, just like a peach blossom in the spring breeze, showing people life.

Elegant manners. At that time, Cui Hu some tybalt slain, the girl seemed to perceive his intention, immediately lowered his eyes.

A kind of shyness makes her more touching, and Cui Hu can't help but feel uneasy and can hardly support herself.

But after all, he is a scholar who reads a lot and is considerate. Cui Hu tries to stabilize her emotions, not in front of girls.

Before losing your temper. He politely picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and pretended to indicate his surname and hometown calmly.

Then he politely asked the girl's last name and home. Girls don't seem to want to mention these, just simply say:

"Little mother, my father and I live here." Not to mention the surname and family background, seems to be hiding something, since Cui Hu.

But it is inconvenient to ask more questions.

The couplets on the wall, the poems on the table, and the people in front of us all reveal strong feelings.

It implies that the owner of this hut must have an unusual background. Cui Hu's mind formed a fog, but since people.

The family didn't want to talk much, so he had to put it aside. They were silent in the room for a while, and Cui Hu turned the topic to the scenery.

In fact, he praised the place for its pleasant scenery, just like a fairyland. This is a rare place for a spring outing. The girl just listened to him.

Theoretically, smiling and nodding seems to indicate agreement, but he doesn't speak. Speaking of spring, Cuihu is full of poetry and painting, and is also interested in the famous spring outing in ancient and modern times.

Finally, he said, "Bloom should pick it straight, but don't wait for it to be empty." . Say that finish, he is meaningful.

Looking at crimson mother for a long time, waiting for her response. Hui Ling's crimson mother certainly knows what he means. In spring, she is faced with

Faced with such a young, imposing and talented young man, why not call her "Heart of the Seeds of Love"?

What about spring? But how dare a girl who knows books and manners open her heart in front of a strange man? She sat there.

Shy and silent, two pieces of Xia Hong touched her cheek, glancing at Cui Hu with amorous eyes from time to time, and touching Cui Hu's eyes.

The light was quickly taken back. Looking at your toes more shyly will look cute. No face

The woman is at a loss, and Cui Hu doesn't know what to do. He can't make a more enthusiastic and frivolous move.

Cui Hu, who rarely contacts girls at ordinary times, naturally doesn't understand girls' minds. When she saw the girl for a long time, she thought she had committed a crime.

Kill her. So I secretly guard myself, and unconsciously I have some convergence in my words.

At that time, it was emphasized that "men and women give and receive without kissing", and it was an exception for an unmarried man and woman to serve tea and be alone in one room.

Lift it. It doesn't matter in the country, but it's a big mistake in the city. Two young and passionate hearts

The warm sun in the spring afternoon is sultry, and they are deeply attracted by each other. However, "this is a matter of feelings, but this is a matter of ceremony", two

Young people who have received etiquette education have not gone any further. Seeing that the sun has deviated to the western valley,

Cui Hu had to get up, thank you sincerely and reluctantly bid farewell to the girl. The girl sent him out of the gate and leaned against Chai Fei.

Silently watching Cui Hu gradually walked away. Cui Hu also looked back from time to time and saw a girl like a peach blossom.

Looking at the gorgeous peach blossoms in front of the door, they swayed together in the spring breeze and sighed in their hearts: What a wonderful spring scene! But the girl

He can't see the infinite attachment in his eyes clearly.

An accidental meeting in spring has aroused ripples of love in the hearts of Cuihu and Jiangniang. However, men and women

Love, for men, is some embellishment in life, but for women, it is the whole of life. Since Cui Hu left, blushing.

Mother has always been obsessed with him, and the shadow of the young man haunts her day and night, making her miss him so much.

Dreaming, but she can't mention all this to anyone. Cui Hu returned home and immediately immersed himself in heavy homework.

Now, I study hard day and night, and my mind no longer cares about him; Looking for spring and meeting crimson mother can only be put aside for the time being so as not to mention it again.

Like an ape, I neglected my studies.

Time flies. The next spring, it was another sunny day in bloom. Cuihu looked at bloom in the city.

Peach blossom can't help feeling, recalling the old things in the south of the city last spring, and raising emotional flames in my heart, which is impossible now.

Suppressing the impulse, Cui Hu rushed all the way to the dream city to find her old self with excitement and anxiety. Along the way

Bloom is still senile and cheerful, but these landscapes have not aroused Cui Hu's interest, and his heart is only bright.

Iraqis in peach blossoms. Looking for it, he finally found the hut last year, but everything he saw was the same, as if it was that one.

The second spring happened yesterday. Approaching the yard, there was silence inside. He shouted through the bamboo fence, "Little step!

Spring is passing by, and I want to ask for some water to drink! "He repeated last year's language, looking forward to last year's scene again.

I haven't seen the girl open the door for a long time, so he called several times: "Jiang Niang! Mothers! " Except for the faint echo,

No one answered. On closer inspection, a bronze lock hung quietly on the door of the hut, announcing that the owner was gone. discontinue

At that time, Cui Hu was like a cold water poured on his head, and his fiery heart cooled by half. Push Chai Men away and sit under the peach tree in the courtyard.

Colorful petals fell on his skirt, but still no girl came back. The sun is about to set again, and he passively walks through the window lattice.

Take out pen and ink, and write a four-line poem on the door in dismay. This is the first "Title of the South of the City" mentioned at the beginning.

After the topic was finished, he still felt unfinished. He pondered it twice and wanted to change the third sentence to "Where is the human face going?" On second thought,

The word "today" should not be used in the seven-character quatrain, so it is still in accordance with the original sentence. Look at the two references to "peach blossom" in the poem.

In a word, not too much repetition, but more prominent theme, rendering the atmosphere.

Cui Hu went to the south of the city, but he couldn't see Jiang Niang. After returning home, he couldn't put it down, and his mind kept asking: Iraqis.

Where the hell did it go? -Grave sweeping? Visiting relatives? An outing? Even married? He wanted to think, the beautiful image of Jiang Niang.

Always haunting me. In this way, he can't study hard at all, and even tea and rice are hard to swallow. So, count

A few days later, he went to the south of the city.

This time, he skillfully found the hut, and before he got near it, he heard old cries in the distance.

Voice, Cui Hu heart a tight, hurriedly stepped up to the front of the hut loudly asked.

In a short time, a white-haired old man came out trembling and looked up and down with misty eyes.

Cui Hu asked, "Are you Cui Hu?"

Cui Hu was a little surprised that the old man knew his name. He nodded and said, "Cuihu was born late." When the old man heard these words,

Sadness came from it and cried, "You killed my daughter!" Cui Hu was surprised and asked anxiously, "Do you dare to let the old man talk?"

Mingyuan! "

Tears welled up in the old man's eyes, and he said stiffly, "I love my daughter Jiang Niang. When she is eighteen, she knows how to write and is polite, so she stays in the boudoir.

I have been seeing you since Qingming last year, and I am worried about it day and night. I just said that if you have feelings, you will definitely visit again. She waited day after day.

One day, when Spring came to Qiu Lai, she missed you all the time and suddenly lost. A year later, I was desperate.

After living in a relative's house for a few days, I came back to see the poem you wrote on the door, hating myself for missing the opportunity and thinking that I would never see you again in my life.

It's your turn, so I don't eat or talk. I'm worried, but I can't afford to get sick and I'm old. Only this daughter lives alone.

The reason why we delay getting married is to find a good husband so that our father and daughter can rely on him. Now crimson mother has walked in front of me, which is very difficult.

You didn't kill her? "

Hearing this cry, Cui Hu seemed to be struck by lightning, and at that time he was shocked. Meet by chance, spoony woman unexpectedly

Such a deep feeling, why not let Cui Hu heartache! He sobbed, "I passed by your house last year and was thirsty for a drink." Thank you. "

Miss gave me tea, but I couldn't find it the other day. I came back disappointed with my poem, only to find such a change. If Jiang Niang dies, it will be too late.

I don't want to drag out an ignoble existence! As he spoke, he ran into the back room, hugged his blushing mother who died soon after, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Crimson mother!" "

Slow down, Cui Hu will follow you! "

Cui Hu shook her blushing mother and cried loudly, tears streaming down her face. Maybe it's his sincerity.

Touched by heaven, perhaps his true feelings awakened Jiang Niang's heart. In a word, Jiang Niang woke up leisurely at this moment. one

At first, I exhaled a continuous gasp, then my eyes opened slightly, and then my lips moved slightly. I seem to recognize Cui Hu and put myself

Face deeply buried in Cui Hu's arms. When the old man saw the surprise, he quickly prepared ginger soup and rice paste and slowly poured it to Jiang Niang. as soon as...

In this way, the affectionate crimson mother actually came back from the dead end.

Later, Cui Hu went home and told his parents about the situation. His parents were considerate of his true feelings and hired him according to the ceremony.

Choose an auspicious day to marry Jiang Niang into the house. Jiang Niang's father was also properly placed by the Cui family to support his life. But this

Father and daughter are always reluctant to show their surnames and life experiences, leaving a mystery. Maybe this old man used to be a North Korean official,

I don't know why I was convicted, and I lived in the south of Boling. Since he has scruples, Cui Hu's family will just walk away.

Explore.

Cuihu married Jiang Niang, such a loving, virtuous and beautiful wife, with a beautiful heart. Jiang Niang is very diligent.

Housekeeping, filial piety to parents-in-law, harmony with neighbors, and fragrant tea at night make Cui Hu have no distractions and concentrate on his work.

Class, academic progress day by day. In the 12th year of Zhenyuan, Tang Dezong, Cui Hu was awarded the first place in the Jinshi exam and was released as an official.

It's smooth sailing, and it's time to officially make our time in Lingnan. With the help of Jiang Niang, he is an honest official with outstanding achievements and is deeply loved by the people.

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