A pair of lovers of green plum bamboo horses, and finally Lao Yan separated from each other, the love story of Wang Chutong and Liu Niang

#"Flash hour" theme essay issue 2 #

Wang Wei, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty, wrote an ancient poem "Acacia":

Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in the spring,

May the king pick up more, this thing is the most acacia.

This poem was originally given to his friend Li Guinian by the great poet Wang Wei, expressing a kind of friendship between friends.

Later, people often used to express the beautiful love between men and women.

The cartoon "Acacia" tells a poignant love story that occurred between Wang Chutong and Liu Niang in the Qing Dynasty through animation.

The young Wang Chutong, innocent, thinks in his heart, does what he wants, and has no scruples.

He learned an ancient poem "Acacia" from Mr. Private School, and after school, he saw his mother's red beans for cooking in the kitchen.

He immediately thought of the red beans in the ancient poems, and he naively thought that this was the red beans in Wang Weigu's poem "Acacia". Therefore, he immediately thought of sharing this with his fun companion Liu Niang. The light meal could not be eaten, braving the heavy rain, and hurried to the sixth lady's house.

When I came to the door of Liu Niang's house, while tapping on the door, I shouted loudly: Liu Niang, Liu Niang.

Liu Niang heard the sound and came out to open the door, and when she saw that It was Wang Chutong, who was wearing an umbrella and braved the rain, she was not curious, but raised her voice and asked: Xiao Xiucai, what have you come here to do?

Little Wang Chutong was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer. Amount...,Amount...,

After half a day, I couldn't say a complete sentence.

Finally stuttered for half a day, and finally said the purpose of the trip: to show you something good.

The sixth lady opened the door and extended her hand: What a good thing, and presented it.

Wang Chutong is also an forehead..., an forehead..., an amount of half a day.

Liu Niang covered her mouth with a smile and hurriedly pulled him into the door: Stupid, all wet, come up quickly.

As soon as he pulled Wang Chutong into the door.

The two children sat on the threshold, Wang Chutong slowly opened his palm, and a red bean lay quietly in the palm of his hand.

Liu Niang looked closer, it was a red bean, and couldn't help but change her face: This is not a red bean, what is strange.

When you're done, get up, turn around and go.

Wang Chutong hurriedly defended: This is not an ordinary red bean, it is a red bean in Wang Wei's poem, have you not heard of Wang Wei's lovesickness?

Sixth Niang turned around and bent down to force herself to ask: Xiao Xiucai, can you carry it? Can't carry the palm of the beater's hand.

"Well, the back is the back", Wang Chutong coughed lightly, learning the appearance of the old gentleman of the private school, shaking his head and reciting: Red beans are born in the southern country, spring to send a few branches, may the king pick more, this thing ..., forehead..., this thing...

He looked back at Liu Niang, his cheeks were red, and in the last sentence, Wang Chutong was a little embarrassed.

Liu Niang took a step forward and grabbed Wang Chutong by the hand: "Stretch out your hand!" Wang Chutong was stunned.

At this moment, "Tong'er, Tong'er, go home for dinner", the mother's shout came from behind her.

"The mother called me, I should go home to eat", Wang Chutong was so relieved, he turned around and ran, even the umbrella forgot to take it, until he felt the rain falling on his head, then he returned to get the umbrella, turned around and ran away quickly.

"Oh, hey..." Liu Niang was startled by his sudden move, looked at Wang Chutong's distant back, stomped his feet angrily, "sighed", opened her hand, and saw that the red beans were already lying in the palm of her hand.

The next day, in the private school, Wang Chutong and the students of the academy followed the gentleman and read: Hongdou sheng nanguo...,

Looking out the window, Wang Chutong remembered the scene of yesterday and couldn't help but walk away.

It happened to be discovered by the gentleman, so the old man stretched out his hand: stretched out his hand.

The ruler landed on Wang Chutong's palm.

On the way home from school, passing by the door of Liu Niang's house, Wang Chutong was called by Liu Niang: Xiao Xiucai, you come.

Liu Niang saw that Wang Chutong's expression was not right, so she asked: Sir scolded you?

Wang Chutong hurriedly shook his head: Oh, no..., no.

"It's okay, don't be upset, give you a good thing, it's yesterday's gift," he said, pulling out a bowl from the cuff.

Wang Chutong looked at it, it was a bowl of red bean porridge

Wang Chutong was hit in the palm of his hand by Mr. Wang with a ring ruler, and he could not hold the bowl, and almost dropped the bowl to the ground.

Liu Niang found that Wang Chutong's palms were red, so she said: Open your mouth.

Wang Chutong obediently opened his mouth, and Liu Niang sent a spoonful of red bean porridge to Wang Chutong's mouth.

Cold and summer come and go, and the seasons change.

In the blink of an eye, the sixth lady has become a beautiful girl, and it has become more and more beautiful.

When you go out, you will always invite others to look at it more.

During the walk, the opposite side happened to meet Wang Chutong, and Wang Chutong was already a big guy at this time.

Looking at each other, the sixth lady was about to open her mouth, and the nursing mother who was with her gently pulled the corner of her clothes, in public, after all, men and women could not be kissed, and they were everyone's bridesmaids, and they could not lose their dignity.

When Wang Chutong read the books of the saints, he naturally understood: to be affectionate and to stop at etiquette.

So the two men passed by like strangers.

Even if it is secretly turning back frequently, that kind of helplessness is also very painful.

Wang Chutong was studying more and more diligently, and he knew that only by studying hard and striving to gain fame could he be with Liu Niang.

However, before Wang Chutong became famous, the cannon battle of the sixth lady's marriage had already resounded throughout the alley.

He ran like crazy, in front of the door where he often met the sixth lady.

I raised my hand, but I didn't have the courage to shoot it anymore, so I had to crouch in front of the door and cry.

Finally, I walked away helplessly...

And the sixth lady, who was only separated by a door, also lay on the door and cried out.

The sixth lady was picked up by the groom riding a happy horse

A pair of lovers, on this day and day apart

Wang Chutong later went out of the countryside to take the exam,

Finally get a name.

Many years later, wang Chutong, who was middle-aged, saw a red bean hairpin in front of a shop, held it in his hand and stared at it for a long time...

That red bean poem should ring in his ears again: Red bean born in the southern country...

A poignant love story, lamenting that Wang Chu Kiryu was not in time, in the society where the parents' orders and the words of the matchmaker, a pair of lovers of green plum bamboo horses, after all, there is no part, which makes people sigh sadly.

Even in the present, the love in the heart must be expressed and strive to fight, otherwise, it is inevitable that there will be regrets!

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