Being a cold flower, trapping the willows in smoke, and stealing spring twilight broke one's soul.
The south bank of the river was filled with dense smoke from ancient times, with farmer's hoes, wild idle chatter, and Qi Mo's recollection.
However, at this time, Yan was speechless and distant.Suddenly, a song came from afar and sang, "Send the spring to the mortal realm, and spring to the mortal realm will have no path.
Outside the swing, there will be flowers and grass everywhere, and who will send the wind and sand to the dark southern pavilion.
What do I have to do?
I remember the sea gates flying everywhere.
When the crows pass through chaos and the city turns into wasteland, there will be no trial places when they don't come.
Who will suffer the most in spring?
But when the arrow geese sink, the Liang Yan will have no master, and Dujuanran will have a long twilight.Tears began to flow down his cheeks.
Xian Yang had sent his guests back to the mortal realm several times, but the sun had yet to set.
Was there still a spring trip?
Zhengjiang resented the fact that he had left.
He had faith in his abilities, and Su Tao's Sunset Wind and Rain.
He sighed as he wandered about his native country.Life had fallen, and he cared for his children and spoke in the same night." His voice was sorrowful and gloomi, and at this moment, it caused people to cry.After the singing stopped, they saw a pair of men and women holding a baby in their arms.
It looked like the two of them were husband and wife.
The man wore a pair of shirts and opened his chest.
As he walked, a strong wind blew.
From afar, he was also valiant.
When he walked closer, he could see the bleakness between his brows, as if he was full of thoughts.From time to time, he glanced at the water and saw that there were no signs of human habitation.
He thought to himself, "My Chinese civilization originates from being friends with the Xuanxuan Clan.
To think that it would be so desolate!
What the hell do you mean 'the Xuanxuan Clan needs to be safe first'?
You can't be humiliated outside, and you can't talk about Xuanxuan!" At that time, the Kuomintang Peng's negative resistance was the banner of 'the Xuanxuan Clan needs to be safe first', and it was just a perfunctory excuse.Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get angry.This man's surname was Liu, and his name was Keyong.
He had come from the military.
It was just that his life was full of resentment and gloominess, and he took advantage of the time when his troops were retreating southwards to flee with his wife.
His wife, Yeyao, heard his sorrowful voice, and deliberately made fun of him, "Since when did you become sore?
Did you learn how to worry and worry?"Liuke said, "This term seems to be sorrowful and sad, but in fact, the meaning of the words is to use spring to describe the country, to vent the hatred of the dead, the pain of the people, and the thoughts of the country of home.
To date, it has caused one to be sad and sad.
The phrase 'who's suffering the most in spring' is the best question.
'But the arrow geese are depressed and the Liang Yan has no master', hehe, isn't it the one who runs away like us?"The term 'King of Lanling' was written in the end of the year of the Southern Song Dynasty.
It was the spring of Song Gongdi's Zhao Xiandeyou's second year (1276).
When the Mongolian soldiers were forced to come to Lin'an, Songdi had asked them to come down.
Liuke felt a twinge in his heart when he heard the story.
Back then, the Mongolian troops had been forced to Lin'an, but now, Nanjing City had been taken by Little Gui!
He was even more vexed as he said, "Don't drink ink for two days.
Even the ancestors have forgotten about it.""..."Yeyao didn't seem to mind.
He didn't want to say that he had forgotten, but that he didn't understand.
Instead of complaining, these sour and decaying scholars would rather have a good fight, far less than Yue Wumu's 'hate and drink the blood of the Xiong Nu's blood'.
He wanted to eat and eat the flesh with great ambition, but he didn't say anything.
He was afraid of touching his husband's heart, so he stopped talking.At this time, the child in his arms suddenly began to cry.
Yeyao said, "Qianer, be good.
You're the one who treats your mother well.
When I heard that my father thought that his mother was stupid and only spoke to you 'look after children', I'm not happy, am I?" Liuke lowered his head and said gently, "Qianer, don't cry.
How could my father dare to say that your mother is going to go?
He's afraid that his hands might not be clean with his shoes.""..."Yeyao snorted and smiled, "Stupid melon, my son is hungry, so he asked me to serve this little ancestor." Liuke smiled, "Then I'll serve the little ancestor's mother." He found a round stone by the riverside, took out a piece of clothing, and helped his wife to sit down.
Yeyao opened his jacket and fed the child milk.
He took two bites of the pancakes his husband handed to him and tilted his head to look at the river, "Have a few more bites.
I'll tell you to carry me across the river later.""..."Liuke ate half a pancake and put it away.
He couldn't help but recall the words 'Liangyan Yanwuzhu' in his heart.
When he saw the forest in front of him, he saw Liu Yiyi and the old Huai Cang.
He walked up to him and stroked the locust tree as he looked towards the north.
Clouds and mists filled the air, and he didn't know where to return.
He suddenly said, "The willow is coming to Huaihua.
I'll sense a sense of departure from this country..."Yeyao knew that his husband was deeply concerned about the country, but now that he had escaped, he couldn't return home.
Thus, he naturally didn't feel well.
Just as he was about to comfort Yeyao, he heard someone in the forest say, "A water source, wood book, still touching the kindness of my homeland." He was startled, but his face flushed red.
He didn't know if the words he just said had been heard, so he quickly pulled open the child's clothes and saw that his husband was also in front of him.Linzhong turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe.
His appearance was very elegant.
Seeing the surprised expressions on Liu Keyong and his wife's faces, he stopped walking and said in a loud voice: "Ask where my ancestor came from..." Liu Keyong said, "The great locust tree in the west side of the mountain cave..." That person said: "What is the name of my ancestor?" Liu Keyong's heart was slightly wide as he said: "Under the big locust tree, there is an old nest.""After that, the two of them looked at each other and smiled.These four slang words were passed down by the people from the Flood Cave in the west side of the mountain.
The Flood Cave in the west side of the mountain, since the dawn of the Great Ancestor Hong Wu, the first natives had been scattered everywhere.
Thus, the four slangs were passed down to show that they did not dare to forget the truth.
As for the modern era, the people from the Flood Cave, who were scattered everywhere, mentioned their hometowns.
Some said that under the large locust tree, there were also some said that the nest of the Old Hairpin was actually referring to the Flood Cave in the west side of the mountain.In the past, when successful businessmen were famous throughout the world, they were able to figure out their secret methods.
It was no different from the word "couple hug", so one could see a hint.The man clasped his fists and said, "I didn't expect to meet an old friend of Sangzi's in my hometown.
Fortunately, I am Mo Huaitong, and I am from Hong Cavern Su's Fort." Liu Keyong bowed and said, "I am Liu Keyong, from the Eastern Pass, from the Liu Manor." Mo Huaitong was pleasantly surprised and said, "What a coincidence..." Another young woman's voice came from the forest.
She asked, "Does mister recognize Liu Guozhang?"Liuzhuang of the eastern border was named because of the large clans of the Liu Clan, and all of the people with the surname Liu were from the same sect.
At that time, the clan leader Liu Guozhang and Liu Keyong referred to him as the clan's uncle.
Upon hearing people call him, they couldn't help but be taken aback.
The Hong Cavern didn't have many surnames.
From the way they talked, they didn't seem to be from a small clan.
It sounded like they had some sort of connection to their clan, but for a moment, they couldn't remember who they were.He glanced at his wife and saw that she was smiling sweetly, as if she was saying, "I've met your eyes this time.
" Mo Huai Tong said, "I have been resting in the forest for a long time.
Because I heard Brother Liu's words, I fell in love with you, so I decided to take the liberty to disturb you.
"Liuke responded, "I'm afraid I'll have to trouble Brother Zun to invite you out for a meeting."Mo Huaitong cupped his fists and returned to the forest.
A moment later, an old man with a cane followed him out.
Liuke used the humongous old man's grandeur, grandeur, arrogance, and awe-inspiring demeanor.
His heart was filled with admiration.
He stepped forward and supported him, "I'll have to pay respects to old man." The old man waved his right hand and shook off Liuke's hands.
Then, he snorted and said, "Do you think my old man is useless?" Liuke took a step back and said, "I dare not.""..."Yeyao frowned when he saw that his husband had been put in a difficult position.
He thought to himself, "This old man has such a big temper." The old man glanced at the woman next to him and said, "Your Liu Family's descendants are becoming increasingly unruly.
They won't even kowtow a few times when they meet their elders."Liuke didn't understand.
He looked up at the old man.
His hair was slightly luxurious, and he had long braids.
His forehead wasn't shaved.
He knew that this was the clothing of an old man.
He wore a dark green robe, and his shoulders were covered in black.
The woman beside him had a hunchback on her waist, but she had a graceful demeanor that was different from other families.Beside the woman was a 13 or 14 year old boy, who had yet to grow up, but his body was already very tall.
There was still a childish look in his face, and there was a bit of nobleness in it.
Behind him was a middle aged woman, whose expression was slightly reserved; there were two 18 or 19 year old strong youths.
On the left, there was a green clothed youth, whose eyebrows were floating.
It seemed that he was very smart.
On the right, there was a grey garment, with a wide face and heavy eyebrows, and a strong spirit.Both of them had a tall, blue mule on their backs.He knew that these people weren't ordinary people, so he was deep in thought when he saw the old man's gaze.

A streak of lightning flashed across his mind and he said, "A long ago, I heard my father mention that our Hong Cavern has a Young Master.
He has extraordinary talents and is full of literary talents.
During the period of the Seventh Sons, Old Master Cixi came to Shanxi.
When he saw him, he liked him very much.
He gave a jade pendant, which read the words 'Gong loyal Country', as a sign of praise.This young master was the well-known Ji Shenggong in Shanxi.
Because their Mo Clan's business was in Taiyuan, everyone thought that he was Taiyuan, but they didn't know that he was from Hongdong County."..."The old man didn't say a word.
His eyes were lost in thought.
He looked up and down, and when he focused his eyes, his eyes were as vast as the sea.
His eyes were dazzling and dazzling.
Liuke said enviously, "If I could have half of this old sir's demeanor when I was dying, I wouldn't have any regrets in my life.
I'll try him again."He said, "The Old Patriarch is as clear-sighted as ever.
As expected, he is the judge of the 'Bluefall Nine Firmaments' and 'Yanxia Haotian'."These eight-characterized comments were something that Cixi had read personally in the past, and were quite insightful.
As expected, the old man said indifferently, "There's no need for you to bring up old matters again." The meaning behind his words was clear.The name of Liu Guozhang's younger sister was Liu Fangzhi, and he had married Ji Shenggong in the past.
At that time, Liu Keyong hadn't appeared yet, but the clan's prosperity had always been the most important, and it had been passed down for generations.
Unexpectedly, after thirty years, Liu Keyong would be able to meet someone on the path of escape.
Naturally, he couldn't help but feel happy.
He quickly waved to his wife and said, "Yezi, quickly come greet my great aunt and aunt.""..."Yeyao was both shocked and surprised at the fact that the four slang words actually involved a part of family affection.
When he saw his husband's face filled with joy, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed to the two elders.Madam Mo stood up and asked Liuke, "What's your father's name?" Liuke used his father's name.
The Yun matriarch couldn't remember for a moment, and knew that she had made a fortune out of her family.
She explained, "Our Liu Clan's bloodline isn't an ordinary relative, so we'll have to move about occasionally.
However, there's a close bond between our roots, and we'll be able to break our bones and connect our tendons.
We're talking about a family like ours.""What about your parents?" Liuke's heart dimmed as he continued, "I've been separated from my parents for thirteen years.
I've searched for them for so many years, but I still haven't received any news of them." The Yun matriarch sighed and asked about Liu Guozhang.Liu Guozhang's bloodline was known as the Yun matriarch.
Back then, when Liu Keyong hadn't even made an appearance, Liu Guozhang had already smoked and drunk.
He was known for his long history.
He had met someone from the same hometown as him in the army the year before.
It was said that his family had been completely bankrupt, and that he had suffered from lung cramps.
He left behind a huge courtyard, and in the blink of an eye, weeds and spiderwebs grew everywhere.Liu Keyong didn't want her to feel sad when he saw how old Madam Mo was.
Thus, he continued, "Keyong has been promoted at the age of thirteen, and hasn't gone back for more than twenty years." Mo Jisheng asked, "What business does nephew do outside?" Liu Keyong couldn't help but reveal the truth, "I've been doing business in Shanghai for the past few years.
How could I possibly stand up to war?!
Seeing that my clothes and food were difficult to eat, I decided to take my wife to the south to make a living.""..."Mo Heng continued, "Looking at my nephew's dignified demeanor, how can you be so undressed?
You don't have to worry about it for a moment." Liuke was just about to reply when a thought flashed through his mind, "I've been hiding my name all this time, and I was afraid that my identity would be exposed.
But how did my uncle know that I'm a soldier and that I'm using words to test each other?"It turned out that the phrase "no clothes" originated from the poem, Qin Feng, and said, "how can it be that you have no clothes?
Clothes with your son.
Wang Yuxing, train with my spear, and take revenge with your son.
How can you have no clothes?
Cultivate with your son, cultivate with my spear and halberd, and live together with your son." No matter how you hide it, you must be suspicious of others.
He said, "The Xiao wall is in trouble, I am at the bottom of your beard!
Weary guest of the Fifth Lake, Autumn Sashimi."..."The Weary Guests of the Five Lakes were talking about Fanli, Doctor Yue.
Rumor has it that after Fanli helped Yuewang kill Wu Xuechi, he became Tao Zhugong's alias and sailed across the five lakes with the West Sons.
He lived his free life like a deity.
He had always been envied by the soldiers.
However, behind such a wonderful event, there was actually a bloody storm that covered up his entire body.
Although Fanli's neck was black, it could cause a great deal of trouble, and it was difficult to find a place to live.
Thus, Fanli had no choice but to return to the Jianghu.Liuke used the word "tired" to describe him.
Naturally, he said that he was tired of fighting, which made me feel a sense of belonging.Qiu Siluyu was talking about Zhanghan, who had served as a government official in the west.
When he had seen the wind rise in the west, he had abandoned him because of the delicious bass in his heart.
It hadn't been long since the eight kings had been thrown into chaos.
Qiwang had been defeated, but Zhanghan had been able to escape by a stroke of luck.
It wasn't likely that he would be able to retreat in a hurry, and Mingzhe would be able to protect himself.
But now, the country was in a difficult position, and even though Liu Keyong had brought his wife away with him, he had committed a self-deprecating act.Mojisheng nodded silently.
He looked up and saw that Madam Mo Liu's eyes were filled with tears.
Just as he was about to cut off his brother's message, he smiled and said, "What are you crying for?
We still have decades to live, and I'm afraid that your brother won't be able to survive us.
We won't see each other again.
I've just learned a little bit of the rules, and the old man has forgotten about it."Why aren't you giving your new wife and child a greeting gift yet?"The meaning behind his words was that he would accept Liu Keyong as his cousin.The young man beside Mo Liushi wiped her tears and said, "Grandfather, Grandmother, Granduncle, Granduncle, and Grandmother are both old stars in the sky.
I'll go catch a few magpies later, and I'll call Grandmother to meet Granduncle tonight." Mo Liushi said, "What's the use of catching magpies?" The young man said, "It's better to teach magpies to build a bridge.
Grandmother, don't you think?""..."He was talking about the encounter between the oxman and the magpie bridge, but it wasn't appropriate to use it on his grandmother.
Mo Liushi snorted and laughed with everyone present.
He took out a jade bracelet and a string of pearls from his wrist and handed them to Yeyao, saying, "I went out in a hurry this time, and didn't bring any playthings for the child.
These two things should be kept for now.""..."Yeyao looked at the bracelet and saw that it was made of jade and beads.
Although she came from a scholarly family, she had never seen such a precious thing before.
He hesitated and said, "How can I accept such a great gift?
It's just that my great-aunt and uncle-in-law are very generous.
If I don't accept it, I won't be polite.""I can only thank you and accept it.
"Mo Huaitong introduced his wife, the Yang Clan, his only son, Wenyuan, and the two young men holding the mules.
The cyan-robed man was called Wu Duxin, and the grey-robed man was called Jiang Chengde, who knew Liu Keyong and his wife.
The three young men also kowtowed and bowed.
Yeyao quickly helped them up, wanting to return the gifts.
However, this time, he had only brought the ocean with him, so even if he gave them all to others, they might not be able to take them.Smiling, she said, "Your uncles and aunts are sour.
Don't laugh at the fact that they can't bring back any gifts.
""..."Mo Wenyuan said, "Auntie, you're joking.
We've all grown up, and we're filial and respectful to our elders.
It's only natural that we should treat our younger brother with filial piety.
How would we dare to ask for any rewards?" Yeyao saw that Yeyao knew how to be polite and polite, and he was very fond of her.
She bumped into two female companions along the way.
Mo Liu's matriarch was kind, and the Yang's matriarch was docile.
They soon became a group.Mo Jisheng ordered everyone to rest and set off.
When Liu Keyong saw two tall and burly mules crossing the river conveniently, he wasn't in a hurry either.
He chatted with a man on the riverbank.
He knew that the Mo Clan had lived in the Taiyuan region for a long time, and Yan Xishan knew that Mo Jisheng was a capable cultivator.
He had repeatedly invited him out for work, but he had been politely refused.
Thus, he placed everyone under house arrest.This time, the guards were negligent, and the Mo Clan was able to escape.At the mention of Yan Xishan, Mo Jisheng said, "This old kid's weight is too small, and the railway is a bit smaller than any other province.
Hehe, you still want to split the earth and seal the king?
You're going to have your mother's Qingqiu dream!"Liuke had spent a few days in a private academy, and he had been in contact with some rough men since he was young.
He couldn't help but talk to them.
When he heard Mo Heng's words, he felt a layer of warmth in his heart.
However, there was one thing that he didn't understand.
If his uncle went south along with Luo River, wouldn't it be inconvenient for him?
Why did he go around the east instead?
Didn't he know that the brat had already arrived at Rongcheng?