One morning twenty-three years ago, "My Lord, I went to court today ..." The loyal old servant was eager to convince me. With the wave, the old servant stepped down according to the words. "I want to work hard with my uncle Xiong Wen. I want to play for the Tang Dynasty. But with so many difficulties, the future is unpredictable. ……"
With a deep sigh, the call to meet the imperial edict is louder and louder. Father-in-law Chen ouchi held a yellow scroll in his hand, which made him feel chilling: "The emperor said,' In the name of innovation, Wang and others tried to destroy my Tang Dynasty, and now the thief has been rewarded. Miss Liu Yuxi's loyal service to the Lord on weekdays, and live if he can avoid death. From then on, he was exiled from Chang 'an to Bashu. I admire that. "
"I brought the purport. Thank you, Long En. " After the call of mountains and seas, I lived in a wild land and lived a miserable life. What a great loss!
One day a few years later, Grandpa Chen came again. "Liu Yuxi, give thanks. The emperor asked you to return to Beijing! "
Alas, after a few days and nights, I finally came to Yangzhou, a bustling holiday resort. Pavilions and pavilions, red flowers and green willows, overlooking a river smoke cage, watching the merchant ships coming and going.
"One day in the sky, three years on earth." Miss me, Liu Yuxi, the official of Liu, who has lived in Bashu for a long time. Can I see and smell such flowers and dances? Rasty, Rasty!
In ancient times, it was recorded that the king of the Eastern Jin Dynasty went into the mountains to cut wood. When he saw two fairies playing chess, he sat by and watched the battle. Flowers bloom and fall, I don't know how many spring and autumn. The game is over, the axe is rusty and the handle is rotten. After coming back from the mountain, the village has been a hundred years, and the personnel are completely different.
Today, I Liu Yuxi is like a villager, thousands of miles away, I don't know Yanliu Resort!
In the music room, the flute is melodious. "This song should only be in the sky. How can it be heard on earth?"
Ji Kang's Song Guangling San was famous all over the world. Celebrities die, but famous songs are gone. Fortunately, there are only a few words in Xiang embroidery's prose "homesickness". "Uncle Wen, where are you today?"
Walking and thinking all the way, my bones are falling apart. Seeing the wine flags flying by the roadside, you might as well take a rest in this inn. "Isn't this Bai Juyi's brother Bai?" I was ecstatic to see my old friends in another country.
"Brother Bai, why are you dressed like this now?" I saw Bai Juyi's skirt loose, her hair out of order and her head tilted, and she was in a mess.
"Just in time. Know each other best. Pay for the drinks! " The bartender on the side pointed his hand at my nose.
"Alas, a penny stumbles the Sven people." Bai Juyi bother to sigh, "mr.liu, I lost him a few coppers. He is so ... gentle sweeping the floor! "
"Small 2, take these two pieces of silver! A few more bottles of good wine and good food. Today I want to have a few drinks with Brother Bai! " I shouted at Xiao Er in high spirits.
"Rich. No problem! Good wine and good food, come on-"Xiao Er went at once.
After a few glasses of yellow rice wine, it hurts even more when the wine reaches the sad place.
"Mr.liu. Your poems are famous all over the country, and everyone knows them; With this, I can rise to the highest level. I don't want you ... Come, I'll propose a toast to you for my brother! "
"Bring me a glass of wine to drink, and you play chopsticks. Poetry is famous as a national hand, but it is helpless to crush your head. It's lonely to see the scenery, and the Manchu official position is alone. I also know that the name of the joint is folded, and it has been folded too much in 23 years. " Bai Juyi stood up, picked up chopsticks, knocked on the plate and screamed.
"Bai Xiong ..." I couldn't help but stand up.
Hold your hands tightly together. The sun is shining outside the window, and thousands of trees compete for spring; The river is surging and Qian Fan is competing. ...
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