815 years ago, she was born in a small town in Jiangnan, in Songyang, a prefecture. The good life of the eunuch family allowed her to get a good education in addition to eating and drinking. Because of her penchant for writing and ink since childhood, coupled with her talent for recitation, she is especially good at composing poems and filling in words. The Zhang family had a female first to grow up, and when people compared them to Han Banchao.
Her name is Zhang Yuniang, and the word Ruoqiong. His great-grandfather was a jinshi of the eighth year of Chunxi, his grandfather was a Dengshilang, and his father served as a lifting official. Since she was born, she has been the pearl in the palm of her parents, cared for and cherished by her parents.
This ice and snow smart girl was raised in a deep boudoir, never aware of the troubles of the world. If there have been troubles, it is only the sad spring and sorrow of her little daughter who "does not know the taste of sorrow and is afraid for giving new words".
At that time, the youth was young, the sun in the courtyard was so good, the breeze was so soft, the cousin of the Shen family was so handsome, the two stood together, he was a newly grown poplar, a green bamboo at the beginning of the joint, the jade lady was a flower-like sister, from the child with the double beard wearing a gauze "Dao character is not right to sing" to the girl who is now standing tall.
The young man's heart did not need to say too much, and her autumn waves became all his desires and hearts as soon as they turned.
Such two people, as if they were born to be a natural pair. They were born on the same day of the same month of the same year, the two families were close to each other, and now the adults are similar in temperament, they were accompanied by young plums and bamboo horses, and when they grew up, they were in love with each other' interests, just waiting for the good luck, flying with wings.
Heaven did not fail this pair of young people who had just opened their hearts, Jade Niang and Zhen, who were decided by their parents and engaged to their cousin Shen Qi.
The happiest thing in this world is to fall in love with someone in the best years and to be deeply loved by that person. You are full of joy, day by day, how to wait until that day, put on the red coat, cover the hippa, wait until he comes to save you, the phoenix crown Xia Shuai, marry you as his most beautiful wife.
On such a day, like a spring breeze intoxicated, like the sweet wine, Yuniang immersed in happiness, personally made a sachet to give to Shen Yu, and also embroidered a poem called "Purple Sachet" on the sachet.
Cherish the heavenly grandson cut zixia, agarwood shame to recognize the old prosperity.
Silk Orchid alone embraces the spirit and exercises, and does not bring spring breeze children's flowers.
She loved the young man, honestly, warmly, sincerely.
The winds, flowers, snows and moons in the world are different, but we can glimpse from the poems of The Jade Lady how sweet this pair of bi people have written about love.
The spring breeze smiled at the lotus face, and it was even more pitiful to face the lotus. This is a rafting lotus.
The people who pick up the green argue and laugh at the unique poetry. This is spring with a companion.
Maybe it's "Listening to the Piano", maybe it's "Smelling flute", and the affection of their veins trickles in those beautiful words.
However, the seventeen-year-old Yuniang did not wait for the Shen family's big red flower palanquin, and the Shen family of the Generations of Scholars Xiangmendi became depressed in that troubled era, and the fact that she was not in charge of the door made Yuniang's father begin to be dissatisfied. The love of his children was never counted, and he stubbornly wanted to choose another good son-in-law for his daughter.
Repentance? Yu Niang could never accept such a decision. Parents are worried that their delicate daughters will grind their lives in poor chai rice oil and salt, but in this life, Shen Lang's jade lady only presents a song "Double Swallow Departure" to show her resistance.
The poplar flowers are beautiful in spring, and the yellow crane curtain is hanging low.
The swallows doubled and doubled, turning the chicks into an old fortress.
The autumn wind suddenly rises at night, calling each other to cross the river.
The wind is high and the river is dangerous, and the things are scattered and flying.
Red Path Purple Mo Fang broke off, Zhu Hu Qiong dreamed of violating the window.
Haggard Wei Is a beautiful person, and he returns home alone every year.
Yu Niang's parents were forced to give Shen Yu a letter of repair, "If you want to be a good son-in-law, you must wait for the dragon." This is the separation of the parents after they have no choice, and they hope that this will make Shen Yu retreat.
Shen Qi, who has never had the heart to make a name for himself, decided to go to Beijing to take the exam for the sake of being a good person in his heart.
In addition to her sad parting, Yuniang secretly handed over all her private money to Shen Yu for coiling, and also wrote a poem showing her heart.
Put the wine on the river beam and send it to Junba Ling Road.
Gone and gone, the ancient road grows autumn grass.
People cloud pine chrysanthemum wilderness, do not say peach plum good.
Pale robes, withered face.
I don't see the person in the mirror, and I am sad to be old in the mirror.
"Ancient Parting"
Shen Yu went alone to the distant capital, spring, summer, autumn and winter, thousands of mountains and rivers, Jade Niang's thoughts were like the bright moon in the sky, the four seasons flowed, one foot and one inch, could not stop.
The mountains are high and the moonrise is small.
The moon is small, He Jiaojiao!
I'm thinking about it.
I didn't see it for a day, and my heart was quiet.
"The Height of the Mountain"
Picking bitterness, in the south of the mountain.
Worried, why is it so bad.
"The Third Chapter of the Mountain: Part II"
Ru xin jin shi jian, I fuck ice and snow clean.
It is planned to form a hundred-year-old alliance and suddenly become a dynasty.
Towards the clouds and twilight rain heart comes and goes, thousands of miles of love and bright moon.
Chapter 3 of the Mountain
Her verses are so beautiful, her thoughts are so deep, this girl with a fertile heart loves that person passionately with her whole youth and life.
Shen Qi, who went to Beijing to take the exam, has experienced many tribulations, we don't know, he studied at night, tossed and turned, three more lights and five more chickens, his talent bloomed amazingly in the examination room, kung fu did not pay off, and he was on the list of high school.
Lovers thousands of miles away are "difficult to write sadness" in winter and spring, waiting for him to go back to "re-cool, fine and warm".
After hardships and tribulations, they thought that the way forward must be to spend a good full moon, but the impermanent fate fell thunderbolts.
Shen Yu was infected with wind and cold in the capital, and the disease "caused by accumulated thoughts" destroyed the young man who was thriving, and he was bedridden and dying.
The good news of the title of the gold list and the eyes of the high school list has finally given Yuniang several years of lovesickness to finally have a happy place, but the news of Shen Qi's serious illness is like five thunderbolts.
It was the person she thought about all the time, the person she loved with all she had, and now she was going to cruelly leave her.
In this world, maybe death is not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is to lose you.
"Concubines are not even concubines, but are willing to die with the same cave." This was Yu Niang's vow of warm loyalty to Shen Yu.
"Across the water degree fairy princess, clear the snow to fly." Delicate flowers shy quality, autumn moon to see the cold glow. High love spring is not stained, and the heart mirror dust is difficult to rely on. He Dang drank cloud liquid and returned across the double luan. This was the last pen that Shen Yu had left for Yu Niang.
Shen Qi, who had always been in love, finally closed his eyes reluctantly and thoughtfully, his twenty-two-year-old life was as short as a shooting star, leaving the world with his distant name and a period of infatuation.
How do we imagine the loss of a beloved girl?
The middle road is long and goodbye, and there is no reason to see and hear.
May the meaning of today be turned into a balcony cloud.
Xian Lang has not returned for a long time, and once he returns to the spring breeze.
Halfway through, the sleeves are dyed red.
Hate life and death, the dream soul will meet again.
The treasure mirror shines on the autumn water, and it is an inch of this.
Su Qing has nothing to do, and complains about the double Feihong.
She said "Cry Shen Sheng" directly. Her fairy lang is gone, and the meaning of life is only to live the walking dead.
Her parents pitied her for being so miserable and so depressed, so they painstakingly explained her, where there is no herb in the end of the world, and wanted to choose another person for her.
"Whoever has not died in a concubine shall have two relatives." She told her parents this.
The world is your will, and I am your only relic. Yu Niang's heart was like ashes, she was just Shen Qi's undead.
After that, all the rest of her life was a year dipped in tears. She wrote many, many lovesicks, watching the spring flowers and autumn moons in the deep boudoir, watching the cool breeze send away the flowing fireflies, and watching the flying snow cover the heavens and the earth.
If the heavens are old, she is still so young, but her heart is already old.
Twenty-seven-year-old Lantern Night, the night of the East Wind blooms a thousand flowers and trees, the world is so brilliant and joyful, in her deep boudoir, behind the curtain comes shen gongzi who is full of gods. After years of separation, he was still like Zhilan Yushu, tugging at her heartstrings.
There were fireworks blooming in the night sky, and the light was brilliant, but he quietly disappeared in the clouds. Yu Niang lost her voice and called out to grab his arm, and suddenly woke up, only touching a drop of hot tears on her cheek.
Maybe they had been away for too long, so long apart, Shen Lang must have missed her like she did.
One day after that, this woman with the same name as Li Qingzhao was killed, and she went to the other shore to go to her agreement with the lover.
Text / Moon under Chan Juan