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The Record of Wulin Enmity
Author: "Three Thousand Weak Waters"
Chapter 1: A young man realizes the feeling of sorrow
Updated on 2006-3-4 5:14:00 Word count: 6200< /p>
The West Lake is beautiful when the lotus blossoms. When wine comes, no flags are used, but red buildings and green canopies follow.
The painting boat is pushed into the depths of the flowers, the fragrance is golden, the mist and rain are gentle, and I return drunk with music and singing.
A soft and melodious song floated on the vast lake. This poem was written by Ouyang Xiu, a great poet in the Northern Song Dynasty. Ouyang Xiu has been an official in the south of the Yangtze River for many years, and the mountains and rivers of Wu and Yue, as well as the tenderness and tenderness, are all integrated into his poems. It was late spring in the south of the Yangtze River, with bright spring light, gentle wind and drizzle. There are folded willows on the shore, and boating in the lake attracts tourists intoxicated.
However, an eight or nine-year-old boy standing on the shore was not attracted by the beautiful scenery at all. He stood blankly under the willow tree, looked at his red palms, and murmured to himself with tears on his face: "Sir, you are too partial." It turns out that this young man's surname is Li Yunfeng, because today at his private school, while he was taking a nap, several children got into trouble and knocked over his beloved porcelain. In a fit of rage, the husband beat him without asking any questions, which made him cry in grievance. While he was feeling sad, he suddenly heard the cry of "Feng'er, Feng'er" coming from the distance. This voice was familiar to the young man, but it was his mother Li. He shouted: "Mom, I'm here." Then a woman came up and lifted Li Yunfeng's ears with her hands and said, "Why are you coming here if you don't go to school?" Li Yunfeng shouted aggrievedly: "Mother, sir, you are unreasonable. You are making random excuses... I don’t want to study anymore.” He burst into tears. Mrs. Li looked at her son's red palms that had been beaten, and her heart softened. She touched his hair and comforted him: "Okay! Okay! Mom knows, Feng'er is good and doesn't cry anymore! Well! You See, you are a little man too, crying and making trouble so that others won't laugh at you.
Let’s go home with mom, and mom will prepare delicious food for you! "Say help...