The bells ring

First glance

When night comes,

A man appeared on the snow,

He walked one foot deep and one foot shallow,

Every step can be seen that it is very difficult to walk,

He had been walking in the white snow for quite some time,

The flickering lights in the distance are like a lone lamp in the night,

Guide him to work hard.

When he walked into the brightly lit "Taibai Relics" hotel to stop,

His whole being collapsed.

He came to a table of eight immortals,

This table sat with only two lonely people,

One is a weak student,

One is a blind man.

Satiated

He wiped a few sparse beards from his mouth and said, "Boss, thank you for your delicious meal, but unfortunately I ransomed it out today, otherwise I would mortgage my Longquan Sword to you as a meal money, and I would redeem it one day!" ＂

Second heading

The owner must have been a beautiful man when he was young.

Fifty years old and still dark hair,

The roots of the hair comb meticulously,

Revealing a round and bright brain door,

Skin care is more feminine than women.

The boss looked at the Longquan Sword in his hand,

And looked at the three strange guests,

He said slowly, "I see that all three of you are people with stories.

You three of you may tell me a story, and it is better to pay for the meal. ”

The three of them said in unison, "Okay, I agree!" ＂

Third order

The weak scholar is called Nangong Xue,

He told the story of the moonlit chop.

The blind man called Hua Man Lou,

He told a poignant love story.

Finally, it was the turn of the man who had just entered the door,

He said slowly, "My name is Li Chunfeng. ”

Nangong Xue and Hua Manlou said in unison, "You are Li Tianjian of the Thousand Mile Cirrus Cloud Shu and the Wanli Scholar's Umbrella." ＂

"Nice. Li Chunfeng smiled slightly.

He said slowly, "The name of the story I tell below is Jingle Bells." ＂

Fourth eye

The wind chimes in front of the eaves have become embroidered,

The purple wind chimes still swayed in the morning mist,

String wind chimes make a crisp crashing sound with the cool breeze,

His eyes were filled with tears!

Looking at the handsome back of the busy boss lady who does not look up,

He sat down silently,

The sword was silently placed on the table,

"Five or two flowering beans, a pot of flower carvings, a plate of beef sauce, a cage of pork buns stuffed with sauerkraut." He said.

"Okay officer, come right away. ”

A steaming pork bun was served,

Gulping down pork buns,

His tears brushed out of his eyes,

It's the bun spicy eyes,

No

He remembered the zàng flower again.

Fifth eye

This is a small restaurant that opens outside the bamboo forest road.

The breeze is blowing,

Bamboo forest swaying,

It smells of bamboo leaves.

That's the taste of my hometown!

He sniffed deeply,

Looking at the boss lady full of vigor,

Blurring his vision, he actually saw the lady boss as a safcoana.

His face turned red,

Live like a monkey ass.

The lady boss looked at him and looked at her,

Not only was he not angry,

Instead, he smiled and came up to stare at him.

He knew that it was when the lovers looked at each other.

There is only a touch of crimson.

Sixth Order

"Lad,

I've been looking at you for a long time.

What are you staring at my ass? ＂

"Well, what is the eldest sister called?"

"Exempt from your surname Feng, the fourth oldest in the family, you call me Feng Si Niang."

"Oh, it turned out to be the famous vinegar lady Feng Si Niang on the jianghu, but I don't know where the female doll and the boss lady of this family went before?!"

The lady boss smiled before saying a word, "The girl you are talking about is called Zang Zàng Flower!" ＂

"Right, right, right."

"She has gone to the capital chang'an, this year it is the emperor's concubine, if she is lucky, she should now be a palace maid."

Seventh eye

Safflowers are running.

Seven-year-old Sachana is running,

She ran out of breath,

After exhaustion,

Lying on his back in a sea of flowers and grasses.

Green is grass,

The red ones are the flowers.

Behind her came her mother's urgent shouts,

"Safflower, Saffron, where are you?"

The wind is getting louder,

The raindrops also hit harder and harder,

The sound of wind and rain overshadowed the cries of mother,

But Sachana just wants to find a place to hide,

She didn't want to go home.

"Safflower, take your time, don't run."

Zao Dad's face had a dark smile on his face,

Child, you see our little safflower will not go and want to run, this child is afraid that when he is older, he will have to go far away and fly high, and he will not stay with us for a long time. ＂

Sachana stopped crying,

She wiped her crying dry eyes.

Eighth eye

"Why did Mom marry that ugly man?

The man who laughs and doesn't laugh,

Why not ask for her opinion?! "How could the little flower think clearly!"

"Don't give up, don't give up"

Dad's words hanging from the corners of his mouth,

It has been deeply rooted in the heart of Safflower.

When it gets dark,

Sachana returned home.

When dawn comes the next day,

Worried about the hidden flowers with their mother,

One foot deep and one foot shallow into this new home,

Sachana looked up and down curiously at this new home,

Great garden,

It was crowded with countless yahuan slaves.

Waiting for the hidden flowers is a beautiful trap,

Or candy full of temptation...