In the blink of an eye and enter September.
Cui Wei has just been worn into this world is 18 years. On the end of September that year, he also promoted romance novels in his hometown; now, he has become a capitalist who is building three chain books and readers.
However, the demand for people will never increase due to increased wealth, and the status is increased. He watched a poem in the brochure issued by the elderly health company, written: "Busy hunger, just have enough to eat and think. The food, food, no more beautiful, home is lacking wife."
At that time, he was busy doing graduation thesis, looking for a job, can't see this persuading thing, lazy lazy jokes. Nowadays, in Daming, there is a lot of money, and the social cummper who has met in the emperor is, but I feel the profoundness of this poem.
This just took the two shops of Cui's family, and the home was drinking cow and sheep milk, and I moved my mind to Jinyiwei. It was originally prepared for a lifetime for a lifetime. As a result, Xie Wei promised that he was unknown, and it was too small for a two more time, and it could not date in August.
If you want to make a foreign country in the early university, it will not be seen in one year. Does people still endure? He is too unbelted!
Cui Wei shouted himself, I changed on the new Xuan Qingquan, and I walked towel to the outside hospital, hurriedly put on the door, and took the house.
His ride is still a little mission, and the horse will knew to bring himself out, and they were able to take a slap in the side of the mare. Stepping on the slate and drag the owner away, hate can't sprinkle the hoof dust And go.
The address of this dating is not in Xie family, but in Pingli Mountain, it is the later generation of Cuiko. Due to the inconvenience of the carriage on the mountain road, Xie Wei has given him a post, and his riding will meet in Pingpo Temple. Xie Mountain's exclusive car finally can rest the day, Cui Wei does not have to enter his roller washing machine, both are very satisfied.
I haven't arrived in the early Soveyo, but the red leaves on the mountain are red into a piece. Xie Wei wearing a black station in the temple in front of the hill door outside the small market, who is looking forward to the people, but it is a bit more than the red leaves.
Cui Yu is a few steps, and he jumped down in front of him and asked: "How did Xie brother is waiting here? Is it so cold in the mountain?"
Xie Wei smiled, pulled his hand touched, felt some cool, and took out the big cloak from it immediately, gave him a big cloak, said: "For more than a month, you seem to be higher. ? "
Cui Wei suddenly heated, and took out his hand: "I am cold, don't freeze you." When I saw his rock horses, I asked: "When you are here, you are here. Haven't going to the temple yet? "
Xie Wei solved the horse, turned over and shook his head: "Go back and come to see the scenery in the mountains."
There are also many people who have a fragrant in the first day of the temple. Although they are standing a remote place, people have long been conspicuous, staying for a long time. Xie Wei is a local person, often comes to burn incense, leading Cui Wei to the mountains, the road is gentle, there is a hundred miles in the top of the mountain, the grass, the scenery, the scenery, and the landscape.
The two people have a small tree and thin, and there is a clean big stone, and the horses are behind a big tree behind, and take some black beans to feed horses.
From the place where they are sitting, I can see Lu Shushan, the two scenes of the mountains, the sky is the autumn special clear blue, and it is seen that people are open. Cui Wei stands on the big stone, and reads a "Xishan to come, there is a cool". I feel that I have a famous name of the prince.
Xie Wei took a drink from the bag next to the saddle, a box of pastries, laying a thick felt blanket that was covered with colorful ribs on the ground, told him to sit down and eat something.
I looked at Xie Wei and took things again. Cui Wei was sorry. I thought: "I thought it was in the temple, I didn't prepare. I know that I have to have a picnic, just ask someone to eat some Brought it."
Xie Wei shook his head: "It doesn't have to stay in the wild. I just want to go to Chongyang, I have not met it, bring you out to climb the mountain, drink chrysanthemum wine, eat heavy rolls, is also a festive meaning."
He poured out two cups of micro-colored wine, opened the box, showing a box of pastries, to the cup, said to Cui Wei: "If you don't make a heavy yang, just some ordinary pastries, I remember you love to eat these Look. It is not called the people who don't do what you do. I am afraid that you have been eaten at home. "
Drinking alcohol can drive cold, warm body.
The two have a cup, full of two cups. Xie Wei also gave him a bowel, Cui Wei, said: "I don't call me too much, I am actually alcoholized today?"
Is it not good to buy? Xie Wei slammed his body, took his cheeks and sticked his face, felt still cool, just gave him a cup, said: "The weather is cold, give you a few more cups. This is taken. The vegetarian wine of a fruit wine is not afraid of impressing the temple. If you are drunk, you will sleep in the temple, wake up the wine and go home. "
Well, anti-Pingpo Temple is the laminaire temple, he has played, and there is nothing to see.
Cui Wei took a snack, and drunk a glass of wine. When the pot came to give Xie Wei poured, borrowed the face, smiled, and smiled, and his poem: "Take Xiao, a day, such as three autumn . "
Xie Wei didn't know that this poem is "the poem of obscenity", thinking that he is a sprinkle, an opinion, and then drinking the wine in his cup, holding the wine glass and his fingers: "You this book Don't whisper. Confucius said 'does not learn poetry, no words, you will take the poetry, it is, is it a penetration? "
Cui Wei turned to the wine glass and said: "It is still not aware of learning. I only read the annotation of Zhu Zihe and Mao Shi, and many understandings that are not deep, I have listened to Mr. Mr.. "The poem is to see the love of the heart, and the woman has a deep feelings. The woman feels in touch with the heart of Xiao Ge Ai, who is thinking, and the worship, the generology, and the emotion is For the poem. "
The book written in the poem is all the wild grass. Even the top of this hill can be seen, but it is too cold, these grass have not yet died. If you come out for a month, half a month, I am afraid that I can see the results of flowering, and the vital waves.
He randomly pulled a few half-shaking bullies, no matter whether it was a Xiao, I went around for a few laps in Xie Wei, and said, "I also see it."
Seeing people's innovation is also.
Xie Wei took his hand and wrapped his hand in his hand. He pinched the brackmakers. He said that it was called the broth. "When I read the argument, I saw that 'poems can be View, can be group, you can blame. We are not reading in martial arts, and then busy doing bad, no way to learn, it is rare to recognize such a show, you give me a closer speech, what is called 'Xing'? "?"
...... Big Brother, which "Xing" do you want to listen?
We haven't seen it in a month and a half, meet, don't hurry to eat and drink, eat, drink, but also "Book of Songs", this is still a date?
Cui Wei feels quite sad and anger, hate can't pick up his skirt to teach him what is "Xing".
Xie Wei looks unwilling to see him, know that this time does not speak, but it is called him to play with poems, and it is really "humanity". He touched the cheeks of Cui Wei's slightly hot cheeks: "You tell me, I will tell you a story, and how?"
I am afraid not to take him as a six-year-old. The lecture is not as good as practicing a sword.
Cui Wei sighed and sighed, helplessly said: "Zhu Zi Xing is 'feeling of livists', Mr. Guo Xue, is to say that ', .' Xing is a chest The stock oscillators are arguing, and the first king poems will teach people, they are in order to hit their chest.
"Xingben is in love. When the poem is poetry, there is a message to be sent, and the outer object is implying the heavens. It is justified with my heart, and the sense of reason is, the heart and the sensation, the scene is naturalized. Article wonderful sentence ... "
In front of him, a good person who has been with his "Idein", how can I not "phase" "Phase", do you want to listen to him?
Xie Yu is sitting in the corner of the blanket, letting him put the head on his thigh, lying there, slowly talking about the book, he will feed him from time to time. Look at what he said slowly, like a wine, holding a virgin, Haiyu feeds him, helping him understand the meaning.
His firepower is more than Cui, which is only a few layers of single clothes. When you take something, the big sleeves are on the face of Cui, and they have passed from time to time. I can't help but catch the hand, my dumb said: "You put the sleeves and scrape. I have to tear it. "
Xie Wei bowed his head and saw a half-pile of his own sleeves in Cui Wei's face, covering him half of his face, only revealing the right eye and mouth. Although the eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, the corners are laughing, reach out to touch his face.
Xie Wei bowed down, so that he is enough to be himself, let him go to his face, pull up his sleeves: "Don't be too powerful, you will go to the temple later, and you can't collide the god Buddha. "
Cui said surprised: "Xie brother actually believes in Buddha? Is it a place?" No wonder that he loves this old, it is not to learn, you can do it ... He is still because the Ming Dynasty is conservative!
Xie Wei smiled: "What is the mountain on the mountain, what temple is to worship? I have heard the master of Xiang, when I have heard the master, Li Jun, who said, the truth, the emperor. Lord also pays attention to the three education, I have become a meritorious, naturally, but I am not as good as your letter. "
Cui Wei's appearance, smashed him with great eyes.
Xie Wei saw him, and some confused: "Are you not a believing Bodhisattva? You first gave me the Guanyin as if Bodhisattva, I didn't be so clear. Every time you go clear, Buddha's birthday, Zhongyuan, New Year ... The Qingzhu Tang, who is listed, selling the Buddhist scriptures, is not your home? You can't draw a god Buddha to the emperor's Antian Conference. "
No ... I am just a TV drama to carry out.
No wonder the big festival, Xie Wei took him to a junjie temple, and also made a look at it.
Cui Wei revealed a sad smile: "I just draw a picture, I don't want to thank the brigions. If you want to see it, you will meet at home, and you will be unhappy in the temple."
Xie Wei took a note on his quarter: "Don't say, what can you easily export? I don't want to talk about it, I don't want to talk about it, and I will be here, I will go to the temple. Things, worship. Pinghu Temple is the emperor's driving, and there is a bit of gods, we sincerely worship, and ask for peace. "
The Temple of Pingpo Temple repaired once, renamed to the Dayuan Tang Temple, but the world is still called Pingpo Temple, and it is also written to Pingpo Temple when poetry.
Xie Yu remembers that Cui Wei is a person who has not been passed. After taking him into the temple, he led him to see the monument, a pair of tall ancient trees, and went to the main hall to see the Three Buddhas, and the temple looked at the Ten Temple. The Temcer, the temple to see King Kong ... The mouth said that not much letter, just listening to people talking, it is extremely serious to worship when I worship Buddha, I have a word in the mouth, and I have a wish.
Cui Wei also respected a lot in the temple. If you worship, you will donate, and you also have a few cigarettes, and you murm with him before the Buddha. He also has no ambition, only hoping in the Ming Dynasty's life, he will take a scholars early, retire early ...
He looked at him slightly, and Xie Wei glanced. He didn't know how to pick it up. Reicing and low wishes: "By the way, I will be together early, don't use it like now, go out to play with the thief."
After he lowered, Xie Wei's eyes were also turned to see him, but the look was deep, returning to silently praise: "If you have a Buddha oursel, disciples are willing to donate five hundred two modes."
The two people have been willing to stand up, they will stand up, and they don't have to ask the other word. I have mixed in the pilgrims to the Zen, and I have ate the rice, I will leave.
Lower Pingli Mountain, from the temple far away, Xie Wei went out from the sleeves and handed it to Cui, called him. Cui Wei felt familiar, shakes his head: "This is my hiking paste box, thank you, how do you think of this to give me? Is it difficult to rise this?"
Xie Wei did not painted, and did not see the height of others to apply the eyeliner, and shook his head and said: "This is from the high-end family, the high hundred households said that it is very popular to give you know People, I know you, don't send you? Where do you send you? Even if you still have a dust, it is also my heart - you don't take it back, put it in the cabinet. "
Gao Su This eyeliner is still sent by the pallet, and the pocket is turned back to him. It's simply bought a snack with the New Year, and several came back and forth. Finally, I finally returned to the people who bought it.
Cui Wei also received a gift, a bit happy, putting the box to the sleeve, said: "For, I don't care what this is, just when you send me a small collection, look back. It is. "
Xie Wei smiled and looked at the cover. He still said that he only said: "Let's go back."
He should do it, let go of the heart, just want to go back, Cui Wei thinks: "Let's tell me the story? How to get a circle from the temple, you don't talk?"
Xie Wei smiled: "No you have been. Just this story is about Pingpo Temple. At the time, it was not good in the temple. Do you remember the King Kong, do you want to think about it?"
It seems to be, he still looks at the Buddha statue, no attention.
Xie Wei looked back at the Buddha Temple. The face caged blocked, and she had brought a bit of devout and solemn look: "This is a few years I haven't been to the defending, and I just started to make an instrumental Guan. After a long-lived man, I was driving the temple. The King, who took you, was a black sided diamond. I smiled and smiled: 'This is like a fire. Later, the gold is just like a thousand nights, now This is like new plastic. "
Ming Xianzong really is also!
This crow mouth ... is too good, it is a child!
Cui Wei really doesn't know what to say, can only be shouted. Xie Wei is a sincere color, and he is said: "I don't know whether it is a mission of the King Kong, or the emperor is extraordinary, and the Buddha will be bad."
However, you can have such a foreign matter, I want this temple to be more favorable. They are here to pay more than Buddha. I will wish that there will be Buddha and Bodhisattva to bless, and the people want to do.
The two ran all the way outside the city, and they went home after entering the city. Cui Wei sleeves reached in the courtyard, and I can't see it. I took the box. I took the box in bed. I closed my eyes silently imagined Xie Wei quietly closed the eyes of the door painting at home.
In fact, men also make up, modern actors play, doing makeup, and their classmates have a makeup. Jin Yiwei is such a fashionable person, what is the big matter?
Xie brother is sure to look good than those people.
He is lying in bed, touching the box, fantasy for a long time, open the box, takes out the small porcelain box of the eyegle cream, want to see if there is any use. When holding the box, the makeup brush and a piece of paper are floating, and stand down on the bed.
In order to save costs, they originally used a thin paper printed manual. How did this paper look thick and heavy? I don't think I wrote a love letter, I am sorry to give him a face, and it is in this box?
Cui Wei's heart is an excitement, sitting hard, picking up the paper to see -
There is no one in the paper, but painting a pair of eyes, it is not very skilled, but it can see a bit of the eye rhyme.
Cui Wei holds paper, sitting back and forth in bed and looking back and watches, and it is a smile. He took the drawn into the box, hit the bottom of the book box, and then turned over the bed and took a pencil and a double thick paper, with a wooden board to support the easel, slowly.
Drawing his eyes, don't you want to see what he mean? You can't see live people, watching painting, you can talk to you.
This painting is also the next time, it can be given to him. Therefore, Cui Wei does not urgently painting, and the light draft has changed countless times. When coloring, it is more precise, and it is wasting time. The people are more older than him, and the five senses are more tough, and more mature and steady, it is not completely painted, more is to close the past life in the photo, the video you see.
Six years later, can he grow this?
He pinched his cheeks and felt still slightly brought some baby fat. At that time, he should fade, turned into a mature and excited man.
Xie Wei will like him change this? Can you see that he will be so high in the future?
He even won't wait for the next time, hate can not immediately send this picture to Xie Wei. Who knows that his own belief has not stopped, Xie family sent a person to find him, and brought him a message that is not very good -
The two of the two sings of Xu's border have come back from Pinghai Wei, and bring his second brother Cui Heng to Beijing, sitting on the boat to go to Beijing, people are in Taozhou, tomorrow, you can enter Beijing.
The author has something to say: "The part of" Xing "is used is the theory of Wang Fuzhi, refer to Wang Fu's" Poetry Biography "Poetics Research