Xu Shilin (Xu Mengjiao) and Hong Hongjiao (Hong'er) imitated Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, and it was natural that Liang Zhu reappeared like this...

Hong'er touched the jade bracelet he gave and said:"I miss you, kiss the jade bracelet at midnight Love the sound, hold it close to your heart and listen to it." Mr. Xu caressed and kissed the handkerchief she gave her, and said lovingly:"I miss you, kissing the handkerchief until the bright autumn moon, the night is long and the love is like clouds and snow."

Hong'er secretly flashed With his eyes moved with love, he expressed his love and said:"I miss you, sir. The basket is for my sister who wants to put an end to her sorrow. The lotus roots are broken and the threads are broken to reminisce about old travels."

Xu Shilin secretly drove away the depression and said:"I miss my sister. He often expresses his feelings to the bright moon and is not afraid of sorrow. Emerging from the Jade Rabbit East."

Hong'er wet her embroidered clothes with tears and said,"Brother Lang, if we are separated by thousands of miles and mountains, I still hope that Lang will return home." Mr. Xu said,"Sister Hong, you and me, me and you, Who can say that we are close to each other, and we can compose poems and recite lyrics with much affection."

Hong'er's soul was filled with love, and she said,"My sister misses you, day and night. I miss you husband day and night. I look at your husband from afar and my eyes are filled with tears." Xu Shilin's temples were flushed, and he was in love. He kept talking and said:"I miss my sister. The iron horse neighs to chase you, and the forest rides the wind to the west of Hubei."

Hong'er was obsessed with dreams and said:"My sister misses my brother! The magpies are not happy, the world is sad, the flowers and leaves are falling, and the water flows back.."

Xu Shilin was full of thoughts and said:"Brother misses my sister! I wish to turn into a butterfly and circle the cemetery, and the souls of lovers and lovers fly all day long." Hong'er said affectionately:"I miss you. We hold glasses in the air late at night in Xiaoxiang, raising wine and shaking the moon. I send you my love." Xu Gongzi said lovingly:"I miss you. I often ask my father whether he is still alive in heaven. I pay filial piety and bow down to the mountains and rivers." Hong'er suddenly said sadly:"Shilin, my father passed away and left a residual dream. In the dream, Daddy sent me away."

Xu Shilin praised:"Hong'er, after the setting sun, spring comes again, the sky is clear and the sun rises after the rain." Hong'er murmured:"Brother Xu, when will you repay the kindness like a mountain? said."

Mr. Xu said:"Sister Hong, Hong's mother is here after resurrecting from the dead. Thank you Hong sister for your kindness." Hong'er said:"Shilang, I lost my footing by the snow embankment lake. It was my brother who saved my sister from the ice cave." Xu Shilin He continued:"Brother Shi and Hong Mei are deeply in love. I am willing to wait for you all my life." Hong'er continued:"Brother Xu, I see that you have made me haggard. It is rare to see you today."

Xu Shilin said:" There is no end to the sea of ​​learning and hard work, and I can move mountains and dare to fight evil!" Hong'er said:"Shilang, flowers will bloom on their own day, and when we meet in poverty, we will be happy." Mr. Xu said:"Sister Hong'er, It is not easy for the world to turn around, and I swear to change the sky for Hongmei." Hong'er said:"Shilang, although the cold window is cold and warm, I hope that my husband will become the number one scholar."

Xu Shilin said:"Hongmei! Who knows who is the number one scholar in the world? Glory, wealth and honor. I don't want to eat! Money is just an external thing, and it's just a fleeting thing."

Hong'er said:"In the past, the flowers were falling by the lake, and there were endless poems and poems between relatives. I missed each other day and night, and we lived together for hundreds of years."

Xu Gongzi Ruo Hong Lang flew up and said enthusiastically:"Hong'er, my tears are still wet and my heart feels happy. You and I will share the journey of poverty together."……"

After hearing this, Hong'er's heart surged up, like paint and glue. Xu Shilin was so drunk that his vision was leaping in front of his eyes. He was confused and confused, hungry and thirsty. Suddenly, she saw catkins fluttering in front of her eyes, blowing towards her hairpin. She was full of emotion and hurriedly stretched out her hands to pick them, but what fell in her hands was white poplar catkins. In a short time, her hair was covered with flying catkins. Xu Gongzi hurriedly flicked his fingers, and flew away into a puff of smoke.

The blue sky, the West Lake, the small bridges, the pavilions, the swaying willow trees, and the spring breeze. Next to the beautiful bridge abutment, Xu Shilin spoke freely about his thoughts, saying:"The long night will be bright and sunny, and the willow tree will be enjoying the water in the prosperous year. I would rather bend down and fall into the spring lake than get into the mud to be proud."

Hong'er is like a dream accompanying her, pulses and pulses He said passionately:"My love for you is so deep that my heart is broken. I can't see the two flying geese at dusk. I don't care about the falling flowers in the West Lake. I saw the peacock flying south in my dream." Ning and Hong'er return to their hometown well, which is better than spending time in paradise." Hong'er said:"In the early morning of spring, the flowers in Gushan bloom, and the official Hongmei swims on the embankment. The wealth in the Jinshan Mountain is like dung, and the human feelings are heavier than Mount Tai." Xu Shilin said:"Sister Hongmei , Life in the world is like a star, a flash of light can wash away the soul. A moment of affection between a man and his sister is better than three hundred days of ruthlessness."

Hong'er said:"Master, the autumn moon over the lake will never grow old, you and I are like mandarin ducks. The night is quiet. I remember falling in love with the courtyard when I hear the wind. The Qiantang is especially beautiful in spring." Xu Shilin said:"Look at that...butterflies slowly dancing among the flowers.……"Hong'er continued:"The two love each other and fly to the West Lake." Mr. Xu said:"The wildfire can't burn even though it burns wildly."……"Hong'er continued:"The divine wind blows along with me on the journey."

After reciting the poem, the couple lifted up the willow curtain and chased butterflies happily, just like Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai in heaven...

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