html In April, people are afraid of dark clouds and the ground is afraid of drought; trees are afraid of autumn wind and grass is afraid of frost; people on the river bank are afraid of floods, and feel heartbroken when mentioning floods. That year, the heavy rain was like rolling over a river. The Yangtze River rolled up into thousands of waves. Three feet of water rose up from the plains, and a fertile field turned into a vast ocean.
With no food to eat and no house to live in, the victims of the disaster were in dire straits. They could not live without two bowls of coarse food and rice every day, so the couple had no choice but to flee the famine. From Nanxiang to Beixiang, broken stems of duckweed are floating in all directions. I sing the lotus falls a thousand times, and beg for a bowl of leftover tea and leftover food to satisfy my hunger.
came to Gujiazhuang to beg for food. One day the white dew turned to frost. He had no relatives and no one to rely on, so he temporarily took shelter in an ancient temple. A son, Yulang, was born in a ruined temple, and the westerly wind blew through his bones. The family gave birth to a son with hundreds of families to support him, and when it came to marriage, he was still a poor neighbor.
The members of Gujiazhuang went out to the temple to talk with each other. Children born in a temple are so filthy that they fear the gods will bring bad luck! It is better to eat a bowl of ready-made rice at my house than to go door-to-door asking for tea and soup. It is better to live in a new stable in my house than to wander around in the wind and frost.
The couple moved into the cow and stable house, the golden pheasant made friends with the weasel , and the rich would not drink the blood of the poor unless the tiger did not eat the sheep. It turned out that three horses died in the stables outside the valley member's home. He had to rely on his mother to support his children. The valley member had more opportunities to live in other places, so he wanted to ask people fleeing the famine to help with the work.
The old horse of the family member died and was supported by others. A horse with two legs is better than a real horse. Dad Yulang's face was turned to the loess and his back to the sky, tears and sweat dripping down his face. After a year of exhaustion, my muscles and bones were thin. After two years, I was so tired that my muscles and bones were injured. After three years, I was so tired that I vomited blood. I was seriously ill and couldn't get out of bed for three months.
The jaundice was not cured. The foreign minister was riding in a sedan chair to press for rent, with two ruthless green bamboo poles pressing on the shoulders of the refugees. Lots of fields, lots of land, lots of tenants, one farm is busy, another one is busy, a fire breaks out in the hot weather of June, and Father Yulang collapses on the roadside from exhaustion.
A refugee from famine uses a reed mat as a coffin, and a three-year-old child wears sackcloth and wears mourning to go to the funeral. An orphan without a father is raised by his mother. The child's family is poor and desolate. Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, mother hopes that the orphan will grow up quickly, and hopes that when Yu Lang turns seven years old, mother will also fall ill in the stable. It's easy to cut your heart and liver, but it's hard to let go. Xiao Yulang cried twice as soon as he told me, and my mother's tears fell on my son's face.
My mother said, "You should shed less tears for your mother, work harder to fill your belly, and remember that your parents died a painful death. When you grow up, don't treat yourself as a long-term laborer!" After the instructions, she died, and there was a lot of crying in the stable. Xiao Yulang. East neighbor gang, west neighbor gang, buried in a pile of loess. Mother.
Planted under the Coptis tree Cork Barberry , Yulang is a poor seedling, and her parents are dead. The seven-year-old boy helps herd the cattle and sheep, and the dog has no lunch, the cat has no supper, and the cowherd has no breakfast. grain.】 At the foot of the hillside, next to the creek, there is a poor tenant farmer living in a fenced area with three rooms. Sister Zhou Ai is accompanying Aunt Zhou. Auntie takes pity on the lonely little Yulang and often asks Sister Ai to bring tea and soup, bran cakes vegetable porridge to her. Go to the hillside.
At the age of twelve, I threw away my sheep whip and learned to plow and farm. The small tree grew in the wind and rain. Who could take care of me in eighteen years? It was thanks to my aunt. If his shoes are broken, my aunt will wash them for him. When his clothes are dirty, my sister will wash them.
Look at the spring flowers in February and March. If you compare my sister to flowers, the flowers are better than her. Compared with the peony flower, the peony flower will not give birth to a poor family but a rich family. The beloved sister is comparable to the jade pear flower, which cannot withstand the wind and rain.
Lang Shiba, sister Shiba, Yulang, Aijie is the same age. The son of a long-term worker and the daughter of a tenant farmer, they plant crops in the neighboring fields. They go to the fields together at dawn and return home at dusk.
On this day, the two of them plow the fields. The land sister was hoeing flowers, the plowshare opened thousands of roads, and the hoe turned up the field full of flowers. She was busy until the sun set in the west and the sky was burning in the west. She came to the head of the field to rest, spread some hemp leaves on the ground and sat down together. .
When she saw that Yulang’s clothes were torn, she hurriedly took out a needle and threaded it to mend it. Sister Ai was better than a real sister, sewing and threading and giving intimate words. Collect the flowers and keep a few pounds. Brother Yulang, I will make you a new trousers jacket."
Before making the clothes, he first measured them. He picked up a hemp tree and measured first how tall Yulang was, and then how big his waist was. There were few people on the way home, and the two of them quietly had an intimate conversation. Sister Ai said, after getting married, move out of Wafangyuan as soon as possible, my home will be your home.Yulang said. I have been working as a wage earner for ten years at Yuanwai's house, so I decided to buy a few acres of good land and plant it. 』
A poor village girl and a man fell in love. They did not need magpies to build a bridge. The locust tree on the roadside testified that they wanted to get married. The talking barrel leaked oil on the roadside, and the young master of the Gu family heard it behind the tree. Yingying met Sun Feihu, and the wasp wanted to take over the Begonia flower.
The young master Gu Xuexian, who is not a member of the Communist Party of China, has a bald head and an ugly face. When he sees a poor man, he first crosses his eyes because his family has farmland. One day when I was collecting rent, I met Sister Ai, and he couldn't help but stare at her.
From then on, the young master was distracted and often walked around in front of Zhou's house, paddling to the east and standing to the west. He was so anxious that he was like a hungry dog salivating. No wasps were allowed to pick the good flowers, and no wild vines were allowed to entangle the Thoreau tree. When my beloved sister saw the young master arriving, she bolted the door before he could enter.
Sister Ai went to hoe cotton that day, and the young master wanted to find a good opportunity. After sunset, when he left the village and looked west, Sister Lang Qing's words were sweet. Master Gu hid behind a tree and listened to a few words. He didn't eat any plums and his teeth were sore.
As soon as he entered the door, he told his father, "Hong Yulang is here to calculate his wages. He wants to marry the Zhou family's daughter and move into the fence yard." When the officer heard this, he was impatient, twitching his beard and staring, "Let's eat and drink." If he wants more money, sir, I'll give him a foot forward. ”
While talking, Yulang came to settle the accounts. The eldest young master personally controlled the abacus. The donkey’s face stretched two feet long, and the abacus beads were playing in a mess. "My new reed mat is used to bury your father, and my new mat is used to bury your mother. The things are discounted to make a profit, and you owe nine taels of silver.
The more the young master talks, the more proud he is. Stars of spittle are sprayed on Yulang's face. Lang didn't stop for a long time As he spoke, his three eyes shone like lamps. Yulang raised his head and asked the sky, which made the roof tiles tremble. Do you think the rich should die of swelling, or should the poor die of hunger?" . Yulang was so angry that he clenched his fists and hit the young master to roll his eyes. The master shouted, the young master shouted. A poor man has rebelled. Butler Zhang, Teacher Li, take the poor man to the official!] At that time, the eight-character yamen faced the south, and officials were only for money. hospital.
Sister Ai does needlework under the lamp, and the fake flowers she embroiders are more beautiful than the real ones. Two red lotuses are embroidered on a piece of cloth, with half of them lying on the pillow and half of the elder's. Holding the needle, I thought of Hong Yulang. The red cloud flew over the rouged face, a needle pricked the palm of my hand, and the bleached cloth dropped rouge spots.
As soon as the two lotus flowers were embroidered, the sound of gongs broke through the sky. There is no good thing about the gong at Yuan's house, and Sister Ai is frightened and restless. I didn't care to put down the needle and thread, and went out to look at the butterflies in the wind. Suddenly I heard someone whispering, who came to the fence yard.
saw Yu Lang's face through the bamboo fence. Sister Ai hurriedly opened the door and bolted it. "Brother Yulang, we didn't do anything illegal. Could it be that Yuanwai's gong was used to drive you away? [...I want to fight for my life with Yuanwai, and come and meet the girl first!" Yulang mentioned the bitterness, with tears in his eyes. Spin around. He picked up his green cloth shirt and wiped away his tearful eyes. "In this world where kings and turtles rule, it's better for Brother Yulang to hide away in a foreign land for a few days!"
Yulang's tears were not wiped away. The gong sounded for the second time, as fast as the wind, and as fast as an arrow, my sister sent him away from the fence yard, one foot high, one foot low, crossing the ditch and heading towards the south, not afraid that the road would be uneven, and that it would be unsafe for him to go. .
I sent him off ten miles away, and no one could be heard shouting from behind. It was time to break up when I arrived at Nanqiao. I stopped to wipe my tears and sweat, and asked my sister where I would stay. Yulang said that if the string is broken, the kite will turn with the wind, please wait for three or more years. Sister Ai took off the silver ring and gave it to Yulang as a bundle. Sister Ai tore open the embroidered pillow and divided it into two lotuses: Lang. One flower, one sister, the lotus flowers are reunited.
Yulang took the embroidered pillow and carefully hid it in his arms, even if I was in the distance. Besides, my heart is always with my sister! The sound of running water under the bridge makes people swear their wishes on the bridge. The sorrow of separation is like the water under the bridge. Although the steel knife is fast, the mandarin ducks fly away one by one.
After the Mid-Autumn Festival arrived at the Double Ninth Festival, the wild geese were flying south, the chrysanthemums were yellow, and Yulang was gone in February, and the lone geese could not leave.The westerly wind was blowing coldly, and tung leaves were falling on the window sill. Sister Zhou Ai looked at the tung leaves and secretly wiped away her tears, "Brother Yulang, I wonder where you have fallen?"
stopped the spinning wheel without thinking, and told her mother with all her thoughts. , looking at the heavy frost and cold weather It's cold. Brother Yulang was wearing a single dress before he left! The couple were getting over their worries when the matchmaker Xie Erniang came. Sister Ai got up and hurriedly offered her seat, but Xie the matchmaker sat down on the altar table. Sister Ai, it's hard to tell.
Third aunt is here as a rare visitor. Sister Ai, please go and make some tea!" Sister Ai's mother wanted to hear what the matchmaker had to say, so she sent her daughter to the kitchen. As soon as he saw his daughter going out, he asked the matchmaker to speak quickly if she had anything to say. The matchmaker said, "I have found a good son-in-law for you, a man from a wealthy family. It is difficult to find such a match. You don't need a dowry to marry your daughter." "
is not afraid of the matchmaker's long tongue. She loves her sister and has opinions in her heart. "My daughter comes from a poor family and has been betrothed to Hong Yulang for a long time." The matchmaker said, "It's ridiculous for you to marry your beloved sister to Hong Yulang. Could it be that you told her to tie her neck and keep her mouth shut? Could it be that you called her Tie a rope and hang it on the treetop?,
Sister Ai did not go to make tea soup, but listened under the eaves, and entered The door came to stop the matchmaker’s mouth, and she was decisive and powerful. The mountains are high and the rivers are far apart, the friendship is long-lasting, the matchmaker is asking for a favor, and the dog is running around in a hurry with its tail between its legs. Xie the matchmaker entered the Wafang Courtyard, and the officials came forward to pass on the news. "I'm a matchmaker. I can't help but make the daughter of a poor family feel happy." Young Master Gu stood with his eyes crossed, crying and shouting anxiously. I am unwilling to get a poor girl!
From then on, the young master fell ill and slept in the study for three days, with donkey dung and eggs turning into golden lumps. His parents visited him at his bedside.
Mrs. said, sprinkle a handful of sesame seeds into the sky, there are thousands of women in the world, if you have good flowers, you are not afraid of not having green leaves to match them. Mom will find a good marriage for you. ] The young master said, there are thousands of women in the world, but who is as beautiful as my beloved sister? I don’t want Chang’e in the moon, but I want Chanjuan, the daughter of the Zhou family!
A member of the gang said, the Zhou family is extremely poor, and my family’s money is piled up like a mountain. The door is not right, and the household is wrong. , Qiao Teng Luohe will definitely tie up the dead tree!" The young master said, anyway, you should marry the right one first and then the wrong one, because you are afraid of the high-rise building with thatched eaves! It doesn't matter if you marry more houses, marrying a wife is cheaper than buying a horse!]
This sentence speaks to the heart. On top, the member nodded his head repeatedly. When you go out, call the housekeeper Zhang, and quickly call the mother-in-law of the Zhou family to come to the front of the hall! Sister Ai, who is badly dressed, lifts up the skirt of her clothes to wipe the sweat. Make up your mind and stand still without kneeling or worshiping.
member said, I want you to come to me for the marriage of your children, but I hope you have to reach a high level and then you will be consensual. The aunt said, my daughter has been engaged for a long time, and one girl is not worthy of two boys. Yuanwai said, "Hong Yulang is escaping debts and hiding in a foreign country. How long will your daughter wait for him?" The aunt said, "green water flows forever, and mountains never grow old, so wait until you are old!" The Yellow River is dangerous. His eyes widened as he stared at the wine cup, and his face turned over with a slap on the table. Mr. Accountant, come and calculate how much money Hong Yulang owes me. She is Yulang's mother-in-law. It was her son-in-law's debt to pay. ”
The accountant was in a state of confusion. He opened the account book and dialed the abacus. The abacus was like a ghost that drove many farmers to death. The young master has settled this account a long time ago, no more, no less than nine liang and three, plus interest on the nine liang and three, snowflake silver ten liang and four dollars. ”
loves my sister, sighing, who has ever seen a cow being cheated and a horse being cheated, whoever is cheated by a rich man, the skinning and cramps are not over yet. Outside the clerk, they winked, and the cashier stepped forward, pretending to be a good person, and pushed the aunt into the cashier's room.
The accountant said, Old sister-in-law, listen to my advice. Only those who know the current affairs are heroes. As long as you climb up to the dragon and marry the phoenix and promise to marry me, I guarantee that you will enjoy leisure without farming or weaving. 】I love my sister and my mother. When a person is poor, his ambition is not short, and his waist is not bent under the weight of snow. Who can lick up the spit that falls to the ground, so that I can regret being poor and marrying rich people. ”
The member of the valley listened impatiently outside the door and stepped into the living room. The master is shameless, but the poor woman is born with a cheap bone.The husband just wrote the Geng Tie, and then looked at the auspicious dates, and the sedan chair only carried people, regardless of whether the poor woman wanted it or not!..
Sister Ai tore the Geng Tie into pieces and was so angry that she trembled all over. Outside the valley staff, there was a laugh, "I'm sorry you poor woman can't change the world!" Ai Jie's mother has nowhere to complain. She has been ill for many days, and it's all thanks to Ai Jie's embroidery skills. She sold women's red to buy medicine.
Ai Jie While the decoction was being cooked, someone from the outside came in to carry the purple skirt in the box. Red embroidered shoes. It turned out that the young master was ill and wanted to carry him away before the right time. Sister Ai frowned in anger and tore off the purple skirt with her left hand and threw away the red embroidered shoes. I will never move the flowers and plant them elsewhere!”
The housekeeper came over and shouted. "It's just your mother's fault for selling you!" With his eyes and mouth tilted, seven wolves and eight dogs surrounded him, some pulling, some pushing, pulling and pulling to lift him out. Sister Ai rushed to the gate despite being sick, grabbed the sedan chair and cried bitterly. My mother has never owed anyone a debt! How can my mother be willing to sell her son? My son, please ask me to take a look at you, my son, please give me a slap!"
A sedan chair is carried by four people, not like a sedan chair. The coffin and the sedan are draped in red and colorful, and the people inside the sedan are crying and mourning. I cried wherever I was carried, and all the neighbors would accompany me in tears. Walking half way down the street, the sedan chair felt like walking thousands of miles away. Walking into the triple gate of Yuanwai's house, it felt like crossing the realm of Yin and Yang.
Sister Ai fell to her death on the hillside, and the villagers pooled their money to buy a coffin to bury her. My mother has been raising my daughter for more than ten years, but no one cares about her today. Crying and laughing, Yuanwaifu forced Sister Ai to worship her. Sister Zhou Ai's head touched the altar table, and a little blood stained the dust.
Sister Ai wanted to die but could not die. When she woke up in the bridal chamber, the phoenix landed on the beach, her heart still outside the blue sky. Although Mr. Gu was ill and had not yet recovered, he was happy to toast the guests even though he was ill, but his bed was crooked before he finished the toast.
The wife's wife's wedding was not a happy one, and Master Gu did not enter the bridal chamber and into the coffin. The wife did not blame herself, but said that her beloved sister had a hard life. She was not allowed to wear flowers on her head, and she was not allowed to raise her head in front of others. She was forced to work as a cow and horse in front of others, and she was forced to wear a memorial sign for hundreds of years.
Sister Ai cried to find her mother, but she was buried in the loess! Sister Ai cried and returned to the fence yard, leaving only the cold moon shining on the empty steps.
Pick one of two flowers when they bloom, and say thank you to Hong Yulang again later. Rapeseed is about to take root, and Hong Yulang Gaotang County is opening up a new frontier. In the first year, the wasteland was opened to the lake beach, thousands of people were digging and digging, and the fields were full of rice seedlings growing in the wind. Hong Feilang had a smile on his lips!
In the second year, the wasteland was opened to the river beach, and thousands of hoeing and digging were carried out to turn over the golden waves. Hong Yulang was filled with joy. In the third year, the wasteland was opened to Xijin Mountain. Thousands of hoeing and digging were carried out to add incense, and a handful of golden seeds were sown, and a patch of green seedlings grew. Watering and fertilizing, the west wind blows the bean pods yellow, thousands of drops of sweat are shed in the summer, and thousands of golden grains are harvested in the autumn.
Harvested the beans and planted new grain, and built a new house on the mountain and cliff. Hong Yulang wanted to take his sister to live in the mountain, and the butterflies came in pairs and the swallows came in pairs. I saw the flowers fall and bloom several times, and the geese went and came back several times. The hard days got longer and longer day by day, and my beloved sister endured hardship for three whole years. In the past three years, the pots and mills have been turned around. After leaving the grinding mill and the well, thousands of loads of water have been drawn from the well, and hundreds of pairs of shoes have been worn out in the mill.
Sister Ai was filled with sorrow, and the second sister-in-law next door came to borrow the thread. A good news came quietly, saying that Yulang was coming to pick up Sister Ai tonight. Sister Ai sent off the second sister-in-law Wang, hoping that it would get dark soon, but when the night was dark and people were still standing, she broke through the iron cage and let the bird fly.
In the middle of the night, Hong Yulang picked up Sister Zhou Ai. When the son dies and the daughter-in-law runs away, it is only the old dog’s fault. There is a gold-lettered plaque hanging on the door, which is a poem and etiquette passed down from generation to generation. Who would not praise it? If something "scandalous" happened to such a family, the members of the family would almost be angry.
The daughter-in-law she married is unruly, so the golden plaque on the door is nothing. The mute man outside Gu Yuan drank coptis water and couldn’t say anything in his stomach. A stupid man came up with a clumsy idea, burying an empty coffin to cover people's ears and eyes, and falsely spread bad news that his beloved sister was dead, and put on a ghostly face to avoid being exposed.
Zheng Wenbing, a friend of Gu Yuan, went to the government to seek fame. He failed in three exams and found a horse to return. I mistakenly walked to Xijin Mountain in the dark night. Grass grew on the high mountain and dangerous roads. As I was walking, the weather changed and dark clouds swallowed up the stars in the sky.The drizzle was accompanied by a cold wind, and the wind blew the monkeys in the empty valley wailing. Zheng Wenbing complained repeatedly to the rusher, why did you choose to go to the Nine Demons and Eighteen Cave?
Turned around a rocky cliff, and smoothed the slope. Wang Liang, the rusher, touched Turn the wheat seedlings into ridges ankle-deep. Wang Liang spoke with a smile. Guests, please rest assured, since there are wheat fields on the hillside, there must be farmers in the mountains. "I turned around the hillside and started walking again. Suddenly I saw a red light in front of me. I walked closely and looked carefully. I saw a thatched shed on the hillside.
Zheng Wenbing stepped forward to knock on the door. The wood door cracked open. There was a crack in the door, and the person who opened the door was a little daughter-in-law, carrying a lamp made of clay and made of stone. The little daughter-in-law was Sister Zhou Ai. Wen Bing was shocked when he saw Sister Zhou Ai. All that was left of Sister Zhou Ai was a pile of dirt. Why did they meet again here and now. , When Sister Ai saw Zheng Wenbing, she couldn't help but be startled. The light fell to the ground with a bang, and the thatched house turned into a dark cave. Wen Bing was frightened at the sight, and his hair was fluttering with heart. He was holding the horse without riding, and the thorns fell off. silver bell.
Wang Liang hurriedly caught up and grabbed the reins of the horse. Why did the guest run away? My horse ran away! [Wen Bing said: [What is the value of a string of bells?] Do you know the woman who came out of the hut? Not living People are ghosts!
The mountains are deeper and the night is deeper. Zheng Wenbing is even more frightened and can't stop praying. The peach blossoms are red and the willow branches are green. In ten days, it will be Qingming. You let me cross the mountain, and I will sweep your tomb during the Qingming Festival!"
During the Qingming Festival, every family swept vegetables to pay homage to their ancestors. Zheng Wenbing went to his sister's grave to fulfill his wish, but little did he know that the coffin buried in the grave was an empty coffin.
sweep the grave. I gave up my wish and went to the Gujiazhuang to have a banquet. I entertained guests in Baiyuan Garden and talked about poems and wine gatherings with all the wise men. Eat until the moon rises to the east mountain, the cups and plates are messy, the wine is in full swing, the poems and essays are not accomplished, and we chat in vain, Guanghan Palace is involved in Senluo Palace. Zheng Wenbing talked about how he was walking in the barren mountains at night, and his beloved sister appeared and blocked the road. He lit a will-o'-the-wisp and stared with disheveled hair.
I heard that I met my beloved sister in the mountains. Yuan Wai intervened to stop the conversation, "As the saying goes, a person dies like a lamp going out. I'm afraid you were blinded." He knew whether it was a human or a ghost. Gu Yuanwai was thinking about the evil in his heart. He was afraid that people could not be buried under the snow and fire could not be contained in the paper.
After the wine, we exchanged tea for wine, and we ate and drank. Lanterns were set up to see off the guests, and the feast was over. In addition to being a member of the valley team, I also secretly scolded Sister Ai several times after seeing off guests. You are really a bean sprout that cannot grow into a tree. You should not run away and embarrass me! With a swipe of the stylus, the red paper was written, and the snowflake silver was given to the magistrate of Gaotang. Eight thousand miles away, sister Zhou Ai, you can't find my Five Elements Mountain!"
The spring grass is green, the willow silk is long, the scenery on Liangjin Mountain is beautiful, the orioles are weaving inscriptions and embroideries on the willows, and the butterflies are embroidering the flowers. Yulang chops firewood and picks flowers, butterflies fall on the firewood branches, my beloved sister picks flowers and wears them, and bees fall on the temples.
The house is built in the green smoke. The vegetable garden blooms to the top of the white clouds, and he and his wife live together on the cliff. The hut is stable and the vegetable roots are fragrant. Cutting down ivy and cutting thorns, the couple cleared two acres of wasteland in the spring. They also took advantage of the warm spring to plant vegetables and create ridges and borders without worrying about it. Cabbage mustard is scattered in ridges, peppers and eggplants are dotted in rows, and new folk songs are heard in the vegetable patch.
The song has not yet faded. The officers in black clothes went up the hill, holding hemp ropes and iron chains, short steel knives and long guns. The officers seemed to have no king bees, rummaging through boxes and cabinets and looting. The poor couple had few things, and the rats could not feed the wolves. The official captured Hong Yulang and tied him up with three strands of hemp rope. The official captured Sister Zhou Ai and put her in a sack.
Life and death are so painful. From then on, there is no news. The loving couple meets in their dreams, and the flowers in Xijin Mountain are fragrant in their dreams. Butterflies, please don't dance. Don't sing orioles. The strong wind blows down all the mountain flowers. Although the spring breeze is good, it will not last long.
The green bamboo snake of Nanshan is the most poisonous, and the white-faced wolf of Beishan is the most ruthless. It hates the government and the gentry, and is more ferocious than snakes and wolves. What crime did Yulang commit? He was tied up with ropes and brought to the court, handcuffed and shackles were put on him, and he was sent to the frontier for thousands of miles. Wearing shackles worth a hundred catties of gold, it was a difficult journey on the way to the army. The officers held knives and sticks and freed people as if they were herding pigs and sheep.
On the way to the exile, they stayed overnight in a wild shop and it was foggy. The two officials were drunk after a meal, and Hong Yulang opened his shackles and hurriedly left. Don't take the bridge to cross the river, don't be afraid of the waves in the river, don't take the big road and take the small road.
With stars above his head in the morning and the moon covering his body at dusk, Yulang hurried back to Xijin Mountain. Xijin Mountain was not the same as before. The thatch on the roof was blown apart by the wind, the door was covered with spider webs, green moss grew on the stone bed, and green grass grew in the corners of the house.
Yulang came to the vegetable garden, tears rolled to the corners of his mouth. The vegetable growers were gone, and the grass and seedlings were growing sparsely. Ask the poplar tree next to the vegetable garden. Do you know where my beloved sister is? The poplars are rustling in the south wind, and the plants and trees are sentimental and heartbroken.
Yulang came to the clear stream and wet his clothes with tears. The washer was nowhere to be seen, and the setting sun shone on the bluestone. Ask the flowing water of the clear stream, "Do you know where my beloved sister is?" The stream goes down the mountain silently, and the sobs are heart-breaking.
Asking the sky three times, the sky is silent, and asking the earth three times, the voice is speechless. Shouting three times makes the mountains shake, crying three times makes the rivers of tears flow. A mountain shouted loudly and the four mountains were ringing, alarming the horsemen at the foot of the mountain. The horsemen were Wang Liang, and the news was sent to the mountains.
Wang Liang said, "In February, I was rushing through the mountains and forests, and I went to your house to knock on the firewood door. The horseman said he had seen a ghost, so he drove away the horse and ran away with the silver bell. In March, I went into the mountains to look for the silver bell. Encountering people selling people in the mountains, the officials captured a woman and sold her to a Lingnan salt seller. . 】
Farewell, Wang Liang went out into the mountains and traveled thousands of miles to find his wife. , Breaking through the mountains and clouds in search of a wife h. tml2
Searching for a needle in a haystack, looking for a person all over the world, searching for a long time without any news, even if you don’t see your beloved sister, you won’t die, even if you grind your feet, you have to look for her. Sister, I want to tie her up and put her to death to eliminate the source of trouble. Sold Aijie to the salt dealer Qian Tongshen, and the beauty Qiantongshen got it.
Aijie entered the salt dealer's door, and carp was caught in the cage. The salt dealer said that as long as you build four houses for me, I will take care of her. You will never be able to enjoy all your glory and wealth." Sister Ai said, Poor girls are used to living in thatched shacks, and poor girls are used to eating wild vegetables and roots. The river water is clear and the river water is muddy. You are rich and I am poor!.
The salt dealers bring gold and silver. Sister Ai said that gold and silver cannot buy the heart of a poor woman! A daughter's ambition is reflected in the bright moon, and her heart is brighter than the autumn moon, and her love for her is clearer than the autumn water. The salt dealer said that cold water can light a lamp in vain. Birds of prey are not on the parrot stand, each has his own soulmate. I have money to buy ghosts, but how dare a poor girl not love me, a rich man! The salt dealer does not sing the white face but the black face, the leather whip will hit the body of the beloved sister. .
Give me a whip and ask, "Is this poor girl going to comply?" I interrupt the whip and replace it with a bamboo stick. I pick up the bamboo stick and ask again. "You are not afraid of oil pans and swords. Girls hate rich people!" Sister Zhou Ai slapped the salt seller on the face, causing his mouth to bleed and his face to hurt.
The salt dealer was furious after being beaten. The poor girl is really crazy. Please beat her to the prison. If she doesn't die, I will sell her into prostitution. "The salt dealer shouted and the men and horses roared, and several servants came up, pulling and pushing. Sister Zhou Ai was put into prison and suffered a lot.
Iron fans Windows and iron doors. The inside of the prison is dark. I only hope that the iron door will be damaged by rust. The iron door will be stained with tears if it is not rusty. Tears will not damage the iron on the door, carp will not break through the thousand layers of net, green bricks will not wear out the embroidery hand, and the tips of the fingers will dig into the root of the wall.
Digging from dawn to dusk, and from dusk until dawn, for fifty days and fifty nights, we dug through ten layers of wall bricks. Although the ten-story prison wall dug through the hand, the trapped bird untied the rope from its feet, and the man traveled thousands of miles to return to his hometown. Birds fly thousands of miles back to their native forest.
The beloved sister who cannot fly can climb over, and the beloved sister who cannot swim like a fish walks over. It will be dark and dawn, and she is not afraid of the complicated mountain road. The wind combs my hair, the rain washes my face, no matter how long the black hair is twisted into a rope, I can cross thousands of rivers and cross thousands of mountains, even if my feet have ten layers of calluses.
That day, it was getting late, the moon was shining brightly, and what time the stars were. My beloved sister had traveled thousands of miles to Nanling, and suddenly she heard a burst of singing taking advantage of the evening breeze.Has anyone seen my wife? She doesn't wear green or red. Wearing purple flowers on the bottom and green on the top, green cloth is patched with blue patches..."
The bright moon shows a smiling face, and when the stars open their eyes, what the sun shines on in the past is chaos, but today it shines on reunion. The husband supported each other, the sister supported each other, and they walked through the woods and ridges to the front of the mountain. They had no home for thousands of miles, so they temporarily borrowed the ancient temple to stay safe.
At Huangshan Temple, in front of the ancient Buddha, I took out a red lotus embroidered from my arms, and a bright lamp . As a witness, the two lotuses are equally fresh. Sister Zhou Ai bit her middle finger and her heart ached, Brother Yulang, a good couple should not be a dream come true. 】Hong Yulang looked at the double shadow under the lamp. Sister love, I finally survived the cold weather!
The civet cat knocked over the five-flavor bottle and couldn't tell the difference between sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. Tears of joy mixed with tears of bitterness, sometimes laughing and sometimes sighing. I can't finish my parting sorrows. Let's talk about it. It's midnight. Where can the sound of horse hooves come from in the middle of the night? Why is there a war in the barren mountains?
Hundreds of saddles, a hundred bows and knives, a hundred pots of arrows, and a hundred servants and official dogs came from Lingnan, surrounding the ancient temple. Qian is the god, and the horse takes the lead, constantly trying to catch abductors.' After the frost, the flowers were destroyed by the strong wind, and the full moon was covered by dark clouds.
The Tathagata Buddha sitting in the main hall looked at him coldly on the lotus platform. No matter how unfair things are in the world, why should he accept cigarettes in the world? Tears of joy have not yet been done. Lanterns and torches came to him. Yulang grabbed the bronze wax stand and beat Qian Tongshen until his face turned to the sky. There was blood on his head and pain on his spine. Qian Tongshen shouted angrily. Soldiers, chase me away.
Lang Xianghuan. The two sisters took each other and fled to the Houchanyuan in a gust of wind. There was a grape trellis against the west wall, and vines climbed to the outside of the wall. The sheep escapes from the tiger's mouth and the arrow leaves the string, and does not care about the high cliffs and steep slopes that make it difficult to travel. I ran to Furong Lake in one breath, a piece of lake connecting to the sky. The arrows behind him were like raindrops, and Sister Yulang sighed in unison. Lake, why did you block the road? Heaven, do you think the poor deserve to die!
A long sigh turned into tears, thunder rumbled and lightning flashed. Suddenly, a willow-leaf boat floated on the lake, with fairies dancing on it. Yulang's beloved sister jumped on the boat and rocked the boat away from the shore. Fairies danced with green sleeves from time to time, and the strong wind stirred up green waves. The officers and soldiers chased them to the shore of the lake, where strong winds whipped up water and sprayed them. Furong Lake cannot contain hatred and hatred, and the water in the lake is surging.
The strong wind blew and the waves rolled, Qian Tongshen felt his heart tremble at the sight. What he was afraid of was that the lake god would become angry and rein in his horse, turning around and whipping him fiercely. In June of the following year, the south wind blew, and thousands of lotus blossoms bloomed on the lake. One of the lotus flowers was in bloom, and the flowers were connected to the branches and roots. Flowers and people head together, it is said that Yulang's beloved sister has become a couple. Life and death are also connected, the sky changes and the earth changes, the heart does not change.
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