The Shocking and Extraordinary Romance of the Great Sage

Ji Niuxing frowned, opened his chest and showed his muscles, and said bluntly:"Hey, Cui Daji also learned a song, showing off his ugliness!" He sang loudly: the grass and seedlings will turn yellow in autumn, but the trees will still remain green.

No matter how much the wind and snow scolded me, the pines and cypresses became even greener.

Everyone laughed wildly, Peony Hong raised his glass and said:"Come on, when you meet your best friend, a thousand cups are too little, drink!" They all drank up the wine. Ximenhua filled the bowls for everyone again and said:"Eat, now the taste is complete!" Everyone ate it with chopsticks and shouted:"It's all fragrant! It's very fragrant."

Peony red is full of sultry spring color, long and After a few hems of her skirt, Tingting said:"It's my turn again, I'm showing off my shame again." She looked at the lotus root field down the slope, and euphemistically composed the song"Ode to the Lotus Root":

The leaves are uneven, the branches are bent, and the body is bent. Living in sludge without getting stained.

Hail hits the pond, making the branches and leaves look fresher in the coming days.

The lotus flowers are beautiful and the leaves are like umbrellas, and everyone who speaks praises them.

Even if the muddy water is hundreds of feet deep, it is difficult to submerge the bouquets of green leaves.

It's not afraid of being submerged, it's harder to bury, it's thick, big and pointed at both ends.

Just cut it off with a knife, and the pure love is connected by broken threads.

Everyone looked down at the lotus pond down the slope, feeling quite relaxed and happy. Ximenhua was elegant, her clothes were green and fresh, and she smiled and said:"Wow, the mellow fairy poems are so arrogant and classy." Peonyhong smiled and said:"You deserve it, it's an award." Pretending to be flattering, look at He glanced at Ji Niu Xing and said,"Brother Xing, how would you like to comment on my poem?" He frowned, not wanting to please her, and said indifferently:"I don't know how to comment... Ximen Hua should be the one to write the poem." Come on, come on."

Ximen Hua realized something very quickly in her mind. She didn't have to think too much. She looked at a loquat tree and chanted in rhyme:"

The loquats stand upright between the sky and the earth, and they even have daughters to make the circle."

It is winter when the leaves are frosted, and the dead branches are lying idle beside them.

The red plum blossoms are full of beauty, and the ladies sing water lilies at the west window.

Gongsun Xiaoyao has lost his way, and the fairy princess is happy.

After finishing it, Ximen Huaqian said:"It's a bad poem. I don't have the talent. It's terrible!" The crowd applauded and urged Dongzi to write it. He was a little solemn, lost in memories, and said as if:"Well, I memorized a poem, changed it, and roared it out for everyone to listen to." Then he sung a poem called"Tongzihua": Red heart with five white petals, spring breeze Reach out and pick.

Dedicating it to a loving mother, who would rather die?

After hearing this, everyone was filled with praise. Ji Niu Xing patted his chest and said:"Kui Da Xing stole another song, I wonder if I can pass it?" Then he chanted:

Green turns yellow, yellow turns green, the ground layer is as precious as jade.

Want to know where the particles come from? Sweat turned into a downpour.

Everyone was laughing and thinking, when Peonyhong raised his glass and said:"Come on, raise your glass to celebrate our little poetry party. Haha, come on, do it! Don't forget to eat 'Poetry-flavored coriander'." Everyone laughed and picked up vegetables on the ground. While drinking. Peony Hong thought for a while and said:"It's my turn, listen."……"

Living in the study, my soul wanders eastward, sneaking into the deep mountains and rivers and lakes.

Suddenly I saw the cloud-headed goddess dancing, and my playful heart was in the poem.

Everyone clapped their hands and cheered non-stop, and she destroyed the Ximen flowers. She stood up and walked around, singing a song in"Guan Begonia": The begonia flowers at the window are so bright that everyone praises them.

The breeze brings fragrance, whose house has it entered?

It cannot grow into a big tree, and the pot is too narrow.

Just like a wave in the sea, it goes to no end.

Although the flowers are in full bloom, they are difficult to withstand the wind and rain.

Even if the branches and leaves are good, it will be difficult to use it when building a building.

The moonlight casts shadows on the flowers, like a thousand-mile horse.

It's a pity that it can't fly. It turns out that it is a fake within a fake.

Dongzi smiled and said:"It's charming and wonderful! I can't write poems. I can only recite a few poems and change them to add to the fun. I'll give you another one." Then he sang: Thousands of small rivers return to the big river, but only the stars will last forever. Not dead.

Life is not the same grass and trees, and the short time is not absurd.

The height of the mountain is not as high as the character, and the water is not as long as the friendship.

The ocean is not as big as the heart, and the righteous couple is more beautiful than the flowers.

When everyone heard this, they became silent. Peony Hongxin said bluntly:"Disappointment! Where did you pick up the poem? How can we three heroes be prettier than Ximen Hua? You know: Hua'er girl is the most naturally beautiful person in China." Jiniuxing took the opportunity to say:"Don't do it! Don't do it, I can't do it anymore!" Dongzi said:"Do you want everyone to drink wine as a penalty? Climb off the table and crawl over?" He added:"It's wrong, it's wrong. Flowers are used wrongly. Son, I picked up other people's poems, not to insinuate you." Ximen Hua smiled and said,"I don't mind, I don't mind, I just praise them as I wish."