Xiang Ridge Xuan, the old South Pavilion also.
The room is only an abbot and can accommodate one person.
A century-old house, dust and mud seeping, rain betting; every case is moved, and there is no one to ignore.
And to the north, there is no day, and the sun is already dusk after noon.
The rest is slightly repaired so that it does not leak.
Four windows in front, the wall around the court, to the southern sun, the shadow of the sun reflects, the room began to be clear.
And mixed with orchid gui bamboo in the garden, the old railing, but also increased the victory.
The shelves of books are full, and the songs are sung on their backs, and they sit silently, and there is a sound in the sound of the sound; and the court is silent, and the birds come to peck, and people do not go.
On the night of march and five, the moon is half walled, the gui shadow is mottled, the wind moves the shadow, and the shanshan is lovely.
However, it is more gratifying and sad to live here.
First, the court is connected to the north and south.
There are many small doors and walls inside and outside, often instead, the east dog barks in the west, the guests overtake the feast, and the chickens perch in the hall.
The court was first a fence, it has become a wall, and everything has become a wall.
There is an old woman in the house, who lives here.
Concubine, first the eldest mother, milk II, the first concubine is very thick.
Muroshi is connected to the middle boudoir, and the first concubine tastes it.
The concubine said, "So-and-so, and the mother stands on the throne."
"Sister Ru is in my arms, crying and weeping, and the mother knocks on the door with her finger: 'Son, cold?'
Hungry?
'I answer from the outside of the board.
"Before the words were finished, the women wept, and the concubines also wept."
Yu Zishu was reading in the Xuanxuan, one day, the eldest mother passed Yu Yue: "Wu'er, I haven't seen a shadow for a long time, why am I silently here every day, and the big kind of girls are also here?"
Than to go, with his hand closed the door, he said to himself: "My family's reading has not been effective for a long time, and the success of the child can be waited for!"
"This ancestor is too often to publicize the virtues of this dynasty, and he should use it every day!"
"Looking at the ruins, as in yesterday, makes the trombone can't help itself.
Xuan Dong tasted as a kitchen, and people went to pass in front of Xuan.
Yu Mu lived and lived, and for a long time, he could distinguish people by the sound of his feet.
Xuan Fan was burned four times, but he did not burn, and he had a divine protector.
Xiang Jisheng said: "Shu Qing Shou Dan Cave, Li Jia Tianxia, and later the Qin Emperor Zhunu Huai Qingtai; Liu Xuande and Cao Cao fought for the world, and Zhuge Kong Ming rose up in Longzhong."
Fang duo's ignorance is in a corner, how can the world know enough, in the ruined house in the Yu district, Fang raised his eyebrows and looked at it instantly, which was a miracle.
What is the difference between what people know and the frog of the well?
Yu zhi for this purpose, five years later, my wife came to return, shi zhi Xuanzhong, from Yu to ask ancient things, or with a few books.
My wife Guining, said to the little sister: "Sister Wen's family has a cabinet, and what is a cabinet?"
"For the next six years, my wife died, and the room was not repaired.
In the following two years, Yu Jiu was sick and bored, but it was to make people return to the South Pavilion, and its system was slightly different from the previous one.
However, since then, most of them are outside and do not live permanently.
There is a loquat tree in the garden, which was planted by my wife in the year of her death, and now it is like a pavilion.