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13.08.2019 09:37
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It should be the spring season of Jiangnan, the grass grows long, the flowers are full of trees; it should be near the twilight moment, the fog is clear, the phoenix is ??more drizzle... Open the pages of time yellow, when you see this story, In my delusion, I strongly added this kind of environment. At that time, the entire Lin'an City should have a thick sorrowful taste of breaking the country Marlboro Red. Li Qingzhao was full of arms and walked alone on this deserted and wet street. Then, the figure of a little girl caught her eye. It was a petite and thin woman with a guqin on her back. It was like a drizzle that drenched her delicate eyebrows. The woman was hanging down in the drizzle of dust. Li Qingzhao went over and asked about it, only to know that this woman died because her father died, just for a filial piety, she wants to sell the piano to the father. Listening to the woman's crying, Yi An layman did not feel the sigh of the same illness, she dumped all the money, solved the woman's sleepy. The girl who left the distressed consciously grateful, and gave the guqin that she carried with him to Li Qingzhao. This happened in 1128. Li Qingzhao, 45, and her husband, Zhao Mingcheng, in the fire in Qingzhou, abandoned many ancient books of gold and stone, and fled all the way to Lin'an City in the Southern Song Dynasty. Since then, in this strange land, chances have coincidentally met this millennium guqin. In the years to come, Li Qingzhao has been running away from the violent displacement, but she has been reluctant to throw away this guqin, countless lonely nights, she swayed slowly, in the lingering sound of the sound, let the mountains flow clear The worry-free sound quietly soothes the wounds in her heart; in the flying notes, she sees her husband, the deep and fascinating remains; when she sees the prison, she is light and comfortable, and she is comfortable. , a song "Guangling San" is made into a perfect sound... Seven strings Marlboro Cigarettes, between the fiddling, how much pure as water, bright as a star soul and Yi An lays relative to each other, immersed in each other until a generation of talented women, like a meteor The guqin began a new wandering time Cheap Cigarettes, and for centuries, Guqin drifted in the long time. Until one day, the wanderer who had been wandering for hundreds of years finally met his own companion: Zhang Zhengyi, Zhang Zhengyi, a resounding name that can be written in the history of modern China. He is famous. Painter, Guqin, educator. This is another legendary encounter. Against this guqin, which has been contaminated by Yi'an, and the fragrant scent of Zhang's family, Zhang Daqian's disciple can't help but write a poem: "There is no cold |
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