Seeing all over my hometown Chang'an, how many years have passed;
The Banjun Bridge is here today, leaning on the railing, a new generation;
In the cold winter months, the snow melts, and on the fifteenth night, the moon is waning,
Playing the harp and playing the harp, cutting off the feathers, drinking wine together, and rising and falling with the world.
This is the most profound meaning. If you don't see me, I will never be with you, just as I wish.
"Miss Meng, this is what my young lady means."
After Meng Peiling finished reading the letter, she looked up. At this time, Guizhi had lost its willful and carefree energy. When delivering the letter, she revealed a pair of jade hands with ten green fingers. She was half-crouched and half-browed. She was wrapped in a goose-yellow skirt and was fragrant. Since she arrived at the Du Mansion, she has Everything he did was in a proper manner, and even the gifts such as the brocade ornaments he brought were just right. There was nothing wrong with him. He had done all the etiquette, but his round eyes were shining brightly, and he did not dare to meet Meng Peiling's direct gaze.
For a long while, Meng Peiling's red lips opened slightly, half-smiling, but half-sighing: "Your young lady is full of blessings. I am a commoner and a commoner, and to be blessed by the daughter of a minister is a blessing that has accumulated over many generations." After saying this, he paused. At this moment, Guizhi seized the opportunity and quickly looked at Miss Meng. She has become more delicate now. She is sitting on a huanghuali wood armchair with a lazy posture, pink and red hair, eyebrows arched into the temples, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, blue hair tied high, carrying a hibiscus flower on her head, wearing a long-sleeved alchemy shirt, and a lotus-colored Hunan skirt as a base. She has a charming appearance, which is completely different from before. The opportunity was short, and Guizhi could only take a brief look. Miss Meng's family added: "Although I haven't married yet, according to the rules, I am already considered a wife. Today is different from the past. Even if your lady comes in person, you should call me Mrs. Du." This tone clearly revealed a hint of arrogance. Guizhi looked in surprise, but what he met was a pool of tearful eyes. These eyes had not changed in several years, as if they were the same as that year, the same as those years.
Purpose: This article is written about the author's real experience, but has been slightly changed and placed in an imaginary background.
