One morning in the fifteenth year of Qianlong’s reign, there were bustling outside the palace gate. That day was the day when the results of the palace examination were released. At this moment, Nalan Mansion has also woken up and everyone has begun to work hard for a day.
Naran Rongruo picked up the scriptures on the edge of the desk, and the corners of the book could already be turned over. I still had a word yesterday that I couldn’t understand, so I was still thinking about it early this morning. He glanced at his wife, who was dressing up in front of the mirror, with a cloud bun and a jade hairpin, complementing each other. The scene in front of me is like a dynamic picture of a lady.
A servant suddenly heard the shout of a servant in the yard: "Young master, I'm beaten! You're beaten!" The servant walked into the room panting.
Nalan Rongruo poured a glass of water: "Sit down and take a rest, drink a sip of water, and say slowly."
The servant picked up the cup and drank it all, "Young master, you were ranked seventh in the second grade. I will go and report the good news to the master and his wife."
Nalan Rongruo did not show too much joy on his face. When he saw that his wife had finished dressing up, he felt a little blamed the servant for destroying the clean atmosphere just now.
Wife Lu knows that her husband is different from ordinary people. Although he was born in a prominent family and had a lot of knowledge, he loved elegance and did not love the officialdom.
Three years ago, Nalan Rongruo missed the palace examination due to illness. His parents were very sorry for him, but he was calm. He often said that the officialdom is a place where filth is hidden and filth is defiled. His "Eyes" expresses his yearning for a secluded life far away from the world.
The boudoir under the forest is rare in the world, and we are in love with each other. Now I will be able to see you. The crane is lonely and the flowers are everywhere, and the people are far away.
Middle-aged life can't help but feel sad and happy, but I remember my travels. The flowers are washed and the rain is drawn, the watermelons are picked and the sun is slanted, and I want to leave and stay.
people are far away, and they still want to leave, but they cannot stay. Because Nalan Rongruo is under Zhenghuang's banner, his father is Nalan Mingzhu, a great scholar in Wuying Palace, and his mother is a first-class lady of imperial edicts.
Faced with such a prominent family background, Nalanfu thought about Rong Ruo's permission. If he fails to pass the exam, it will damage the glory of his ancestors.
Fortunately, Nalan Rongruo married a wife, Lu, who cherishes each other. She never forced Nalan Rongruo to do anything, but just silently supported him behind her back.
But speaking of this, Nalan Rongruo's original beauty was not Lu's. Originally, before he married Lu, he fell in love with someone, his cousin. When we met suddenly, we looked back and smiled, and felt as if we had agreed in our previous life, we captured each other's hearts. Soon Nalan Rongruo and her cousin made a marriage contract. He was very loving, and he looked back with his eyebrows down and felt his eyes shining brightly.
Who calls down the stairs in the sunset? Hold the fragrance. I turned around and held my laughter and stood in front of the steps, always speechless and silenced.
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light words, my cousin's shy attitude and longing forever are vividly revealed on the paper. I thought that my cousin would be married to Nalan Mansion when it was time, but I didn't expect that my cousin would be summoned into the palace. The emperor's order is hard to break, and that marriage contract is like waste paper at this time.
Rong Ruo was heartbroken and could not marry his sweetheart. She could only marry Lu as her wife according to her parents' orders.
The ancient poets like Nalan Rongruo the most, not only because his words are innocent and spiritual, but also because he is a responsible person, and no matter who is with him, he will be happy.
On the wedding day, in the wedding chamber, under the red candle, a woman with a phoenix crown and a robe was sitting upright. Rong Ruo's heart moved: This is the woman who wants to spend the rest of her life with me. No matter whether she is a Lion Roar in Hedong or a Jasper in the Little Family, since she has entered my Nalan Mansion and become my Nalan Rongruo's wife, I will treat her well.
Rong Ruo gently picked off the bride's veil and showed a woman with a smile on her cheeks and a shy eyes. This is Lu's. Lu's temperament is gentle and gentle, and gradually captured Rong Ruo's heart in the silent place.
It is true that the marriage of planting jade in the blue field is a marriage of marriage, and the red leaves are written in a poem and enjoying each other. After marriage, Rong Ruo and Lu played the piano and wrote poems in the courtyard:
The cicadas in the garden were sounding.The gauze is as blue as smoke, and the moon is exquisite in the smoke. There is no way to say that the cherry is secretly dissolving the lilac knot.
Smile roll light shirt caviar. The fireflies were tried to catch fireflies and the butterflies were caught. If you are thin and broken jade waist, you will be so sad that you will never miss your lovesickness in life.
The dew is stained with dew, the cicadas crow stop, and the smoke yarn is covered lightly. Nalan Rongruo and Lu are like a pair of fairy couples who are drunk in the mountains and rivers. The shoulders are held together without words, but they are aware of each other. Although there are countless beauties in the world, I only spend my whole life with you, "a life and a pair of people." If marriage is a big gamble, then Lu makes the right bet and has the bargaining chips for happiness.
Maybe it was their affection that made God envious. Lu died of dysfunction in the 16th year of Kangxi.
Rong Ruo looked at the familiar courtyard in the past, but now she became extremely strange. The yellow leaves are whistling, the west wind is desolate, the setting sun shines on your body, leaving only a lonely shadow behind you. Fireflies in the courtyard, fragrance in the light shirt, laughter and joy are frozen in the past.
Who thinks of the coolness of the west wind alone? The yellow leaves close the sparse windows, pondering the past and setting sun.
Don’t be shocked by wine and sleep heavily in spring. The gambling book will make you feel the fragrance of tea. At that time, I just thought it was ordinary.
at that time just said it was ordinary and hit the nail on the head. Many times, the best things are around us, and the most worthy of waiting are around us.
Some people say that if you choose a city to live in your old age, you will meet someone who is old. But when you have it, you won’t think it’s so precious. It just treats it as the most common little thing. Only when you lose it will you regret not being sure of it.
Three years have passed, and Rong Ruo's lovesickness has not diminished but increased. In the early rainy season, the weather was slightly cool. He stood in the middle of the courtyard, flying in the corner of his clothes, closing his eyes to search, but he couldn't smell the trace of the beautiful woman. Under that polygamy marriage system, it is not easy for Nalan Rongruo to have such deep affection for his original wife. Someone will understand this lovesickness.
When will this hatred be gone? The sky steps are dripping, the rain stops even more, and the weather is buried in the flowers. After three years of long dreams, I have been awakened after a long time. The material is also tasteless. It is not as dusty as the night platform, and it is deserted and a sad place. The hairpin and the hairpin made a promise was abandoned.
If there are Pisces to send to Chongquan. I like to know who he is suffering and joy over the years, and whom I rely on? I turned around from midnight and could not help but listen to the Hunan strings. Wait until he gets a good friend. I am still afraid that both of them will be in poverty, and they will be in scattered again, and the remaining moon is gone. The tears are gone, and the paper is ashes rise.
Nalan Rongruo's poem "Jin Luqu: Thoughts on the Dead Wife's Death Day" was written on the third year of the Lu family's death. Three years of joy and three years of sad songs, it has been six years since I first met Lu. Since Lu left, he often met in his dreams.
The cold rain drizzled on the stone steps, and no one could say about the pain and joy over the past three years. Although Nalan Rongruo had already married again at this time, his longing for Lu never stopped for a moment.
His infatuation is moving, and his talent is even more impressive.
Nalan Rongruo originally thought that his heart had turned into ashes and could not be moved anymore, but at this moment, he met Shen Wan, the second most important woman in his life.
Zhejiang Wucheng, there are beautiful women, the willows are charming, and the flowers are charming, and the eyebrows are turned. If you think Shen Wan can win Nalan Rongruo's heart just by her beauty, then you would underestimate him too much.
Shen Wan not only has a beautiful appearance, but also is good at poetry, songs and essays, and has written "Selected Dreams" and "Zhongxiang Ci". Among them, the word "Bodhisattva Man" is written in a particularly sad and moving way.
Geese, butterflies dreams are gone, and the moon is cloudy and the window is quiet. Remember to paint the east of the building and return to the middle of the month. When I woke up, the light was not gone, who would I tell you about my thoughts? There is only the old Luo Shang, who secretly tears.
You Zeng Yan's love is conveyed, and your sweet words make me feel endless. Who knows that the moon's doors and clouds are getting darker and quieter.
I once missed you, leaning alone on the painting building and waiting for you to hear the sound of horse hooves. Who knows that it is hard to find a trace when Youmeng wakes up. This thoughtful thing can only be turned into two lines of clear tears, wetting the silk dress.
Perhaps it was Shen Wan's sad temperament that touched Nalan Rongruo and made Rongruo attract her as her confidant. Nalan Rongruo is a poet with a tragic temperament. In his words, the word "love" runs through the whole and becomes the soul of the words, so his words can touch so many girls' hearts. And Shen Wan's true purity naturally touched him.
"Huanxisha·From the World in Eighteen Years"
Nalan Xingde [Qing Dynasty]
In the past eighteen years, I fell into the world in Eighteen Years, blowing flowers, chewing stamens and playing ice strings. Who can I send more feelings to?
Purple jade hairpin slanted light back, red cotton pink cold pillow is tilted. They look at the benefits but are speechless.
In "Nalan Conghua", Zhao Xiuting proposed that Nalan Rongruo's poem "Huanxisha" is to borrow the Tang legend "Biography of Huo Xiaoyu" to write about the people in front of him. The article points out that "'Eighteen Years' and 'Purple Jade Hairpin' are both written in the biography of Xiaoyu, "blowing flowers and chewing stamens", and the identity of Xiaoyu is cut off; a few sentences of 'red and pink are cold' can also be seen in Xiaoyu's story. If you meet and say what you say, you must be a daughter in your family, and you must never move your family's boudoir. This is for Shen Wan, and you can remember the newlyweds."
Since the death of Lu, although Nalan Rongruo has reunited with the Xinguan family, he married the side of the family. But he still couldn't fill the gap in his feelings, and what he was thinking about was Lu, who was in harmony with him. Rong Ruo's friends really couldn't bear to see him depressed every day. When they heard that there was a prostitute named Shen Wan and his courtesy name was Yuchan, who was also a woman with a temperament, they intended to let them know each other.
At the end of the 23rd year of the reign of Emperor Kangxi, Gu Zhenguan invited Shen Wan to Beijing as a mediator. Shen Wan had heard of Nalan Rongruo's name before and lamented that there was a man with affection and righteousness in the world. If he could meet each other, he would be lucky in his three lives. When we met, she was even more moved by Nalan Rongruo's demeanor.
When Nalan Rongruo first met Shen Wan, he felt like a breeze swept across his heart, and the faint fragrance floated and made people feel pity. Soon, Nalan Rongruo took Shen Wan as his concubine, and this song "Wanxisha" was written at this time.
Women always have beautiful expectations in their hearts, hoping that all men in the world can end up together, and a pair of people in their lives. So even though Rong Ruo's beloved wife has passed away, Shen Wan still hopes that what he never forgets is his deceased wife. If he falls in love with others again, he can only sigh: How lucky a man in the world is.
In fact, Nalan Rongruo was not wrong. His deep affection for Lu and his deep feelings for Shen Wan are not contradictory. He did not let Lu down or deceive Shen Wan. He just fell in love with the best people in his best time. Lu will always be his wife whom he never forgets, and Shen Wan will always be his soulmate who is harmonious with the zither beside him.
Just like Feng Zikai said: Don’t be confused in your heart, don’t be trapped in your emotions. Don’t be afraid of the future and don’t think about the past. So, well!
It would be fine if it could be so safe. In the 24th year of Kangxi, Shen Wan was pregnant with Rong Ruo's child. This was a happy thing, but in late spring, Rong Ruo was sick. He was supposed to be recuperating at home, but he was invited by his friend.
According to Rong Ruo's personality, he naturally had to attend such a banquet that indulged in mountains and rivers, so he had a small gathering with his friends while he was sick. Two or three friends, a few pots of wine, and chatted about the world. Nalan Rongruo completely forgot that he was sick. After returning home, he couldn't get sick and died soon after, leaving only Shen Wan and the posthumous son in her belly in this world.
sighed, life is filled with regret. First, he was a childhood sweetheart and a cousin of two young children, then Lu, who was deeply in love with each other and supported each other, and finally Shen Wan, who met too late and was harmonious.
All loves are fascinating, but they all end with regret. I still remember that beautiful night, Nalan Rongruo drank to the moon alone. The moonlight is silver frost, proudly independent, sighing to the sky:
Who is full of ice wheels in the sea and the sky, and I feel sad and desolate. Don’t talk about separation, but it’s a good night to cry.
should only meet again in the blue sky, that is this life. But in this life, I remember you again when I was just sad.
The easiest and most direct way to understand a poet is to appreciate his lyrics.Understand their life based on their different styles of lyrics. Friends who like Song Ci can read the complete collection of this set of ci Biography, including "The Biography of Nalan Rongruo", "The Biography of Su Shi", "The Biography of Xin Qiji", "The Biography of Li Yu", "The Biography of Tsangyang Gyatso" and "The Biography of Li Qingzhao".
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