"Looking at Qi'ao, there are green bamboos and Yiyi. There is a bandit gentleman, who is like quarreling with each other, like plowing and grinding."
Pei Xiao always thought that this sentence was perfect for Luo Yu, not only because of his name and character, but also because he watched such a person, from being sharp to being restrained, polishing himself bit by bit in this turbulent era.
It is a piece of jade, and it is something that has been fused into his bones and blood and cannot be cut off or let go of.
Luo Yu: "Pei Ziheng, I am talking about you!"
Look at Qi'ao and see the green bamboo. There are gangsters and gentlemen who are like quarrels and discussions, like grinding.
It's seductive and shy, and it's impressive and loud. There are bandits and gentlemen, and they should never be ignored.
Looking at Qi'ao, the green bamboos are green. There is a bandit gentleman who has beautiful ears and a body as sharp as a star.
Se Xi Xi Xi Xi. He is proud, there are bandits and gentlemen, and he cannot be ignored in the end.
Looking at Qi'ao, the green bamboos are like bamboo rafts. There are bandits and gentlemen who are as good as gold as tin, as good as jade and gold.
It's wide and broad, and heavy. He is good at teasing, not cruel.
——"The Book of Songs·Weifeng·Qiao"
