Mari Xiu Xian

The sky is slightly bright, The fish sank suddenly and erratically, and he pulled the bamboo pole straight, which was a little heavy. I tried to lift it hard, but it still felt heavy, and the fishing line was dragged around. Hold the pole with both hands, pull and release it, and compete with it. After about a moment, the fish was exhausted and was fished ashore by the fishing net. "It's good luck. I'm quite fat. It's really rare." The old man nodded and smiled. Ma Li put the fish into the fish basket, tightened the sealing cloth of the fish basket again, and placed it in the water by the river under his feet. He turned around and grinned back at the old man on the boat by the river. The fog is quiet in the morning, and the distant mountains are hidden and visible. A small ferry floated leisurely in the river, with a single canopy at four corners and a clear glass roof, like jade on the lake. There are only eight of these rare items in Qishan Town, and Xiao Waner ranks first among them. The peacock flower carving on the bow of the boat, with jade feathers and blue eyes, is lifelike. The rest are all princes and nobles. The girl rocking the oar on the side of the boat sang leisurely: The flowers on the street are blooming and flying, but there are still some patches of clothes left. The beauty of Yunshan goes away, and the wind and moon slowly return... The song is crisp and clear, and the river is affectionate. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.