The wind and snow in Kunlun are clear and clear. The most beautiful thing is to meet you in the purple bamboo forest. I can't finish the scenery in this life.
When you come to the rapeseed fields in Baling, they are bright and golden. In this golden field, you smile as brightly as the wind; , you fly like a butterfly, I always think you are more beautiful than these flowers;
? This is the first time I come to Kunlun Mountain to see the wind and snow. Although the wind is biting and biting, you are here In the snow, like the red plum blossoms standing proudly in the snow, the fragrance of plum blossoms overflows and shines brightly.
You have loved these mountains, rivers, and beautiful scenery since you were a child. This time I will take you to play all at once.
? I still remember the first time I went to propose marriage, you asked me, "My dream is to travel to the end of the world. Are you willing to take me to the end of the world?"
? I was still Laughing at you, you are a small woman with a big heart. Unexpectedly, in exchange for a beating from you, other people who asked for mercy were beaten away, and it also hit my heart.
? I asked for marriage several times, and was beaten black and blue by you several times. Finally, I agreed to accompany you to travel around the world, and you finally became my wife.
My wife Xiangsi, it has been fourteen years since we got married. I still remember that you were fifteen and I was eighteen.
? After you got married, your fiery temper became even more obvious. I taught you to read, but you dozed off, and in the end you blamed me for not teaching you properly; I taught you to draw a fan, and you filled your hands with ink while playing with it. In the end, you can only blame me for being too indulgent to you; I taught you to write our names, and your crooked handwriting also amazed my husband, making him dumbfounded.
"My hair is just beginning to fall over my forehead, and I am playing with folded flowers in front of the door. The man rides a bamboo horse and goes around the bed to pick green plums." For these few lines of poetry, my husband taught you for a whole half a month, and finally he even He was given a family rule: write "My wife is gentle and virtuous" in fine print fifty times as punishment.
? After so many years, I have always thought that my husband is an ordinary person with neither a rich family nor a good appearance, but my wife can live a lifetime with her husband, and fly together. I am grateful. My feelings cannot be expressed in words. I only hope that I can repay my wife's love for the rest of my life.
? And now, my wife Xiangsi, where are you?
? In the vast Baling rape field, you dispersed with the wind;
? In the beautiful sea of ????flowers in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, you chased butterflies away;
< p> ? On top of the bone-chilling Kunlun Mountains, I could even smell the plum fragrance again in this dream.? Didn’t you say that you would let your husband take care of the rape fields in Baling, the sea of ??flowers in the Valley of Flowers, and the wind and snow in Kunlun? My husband did it, how are you doing there?
? Over the past fourteen years, I have been secretly praying to God so that you and I can stay together longer. This has been the case since the day I decided to propose to you.
? You always say to your husband: "Xiangsi has been in poor health since he was a child. Even the doctors in the capital don't like him. He knows that his time is running out. So after I leave, you can go there for me." Look at Baling, the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers and Kunlun..."
? Every time you say this, my husband always feels very sad in his heart. He hates himself for not being able to take you to wander around the world, and hates that he can't. Fulfill my wife's dream. But even though my wife is unlucky and has only been with my husband for fourteen years, she has no regrets for these fourteen years.
? The moonlight is just right today, and it shines on me. I feel that my wife is still by my husband's side. Does my wife also feel that these three years of loneliness have been difficult? I lived up to my wife's words. I saw the most beautiful Baling, painted the spring days when the grass grew and the orioles flew, left behind our poems, and planted a piece of my wife's favorite purple bamboo.
? Not long ago, my husband was in a foreign land and contracted the epidemic. I thought we could see each other soon. It would be better than me reciting those short poems alone.
? My husband hopes that in the next life, I will meet my wife in the purple bamboo forest that my husband planted, and together we will see the scenery that we have not seen in this life.