Wenzhou Drums Dream of Red Mansions

The Plum Blossom Drum and the West River Drum both belong to Wenzhou, right?

Plum Blossom Drums]

The cold rain and wind are unheard of,

The first parting is the most hurtful place.

Fear of being separated for no reason,

Searching for Fang is not the only way to find another life.

It's all because Mrs. Wang asked about the spring bag,

Bao Yu's visit to Qingwen, the feelings of the two.

Since the Qingwen woman left Yihongyuan,

Bao Yu daily like a maniac:

My room went to a Qingwen woman,

Other people do things differently from my mind.

Demented gentleman a heart of boredom away from the Yihongyuan,

See a maid asked.

Baoyu said: Do you know where Qingwen lives?

The maid said: all the way to the south, the door is on the east side of the road.

Jia Baoyu lifted the curtain bar and walked in,

Slowly flashing two eyes to see clearly.

But then see, the teapot on the stove,

Tea cups in the bowl rack,

Oil lamps placed under the piano table,

Bronze mirror and the old bottle.

The sick woman was lying on the small bed,

covered with red silk.

Fierce to hear the trembling voice will sister-in-law to call:

You put the pot of tea with me half a cup, my heart like fire baking!

Jia Baoyu took the tea cup to pour the tea:

Sister you drink tea, I am a foolish brother.

Ching Man female listen to the voice is Baoyu,

Sadness and joy hummed:

My second master ah, from where to come, not quickly go?

Mrs. know not!

Baoyu said: for qing a death is not enough,

If greedy for life, the spring of the face again meet?

The Qingwen looked at Baoyu in tears,

and said, "I can't tell you how many words I have to say," she said.

Baoyu said, "I'll call you back tomorrow,

If that doesn't work out, I'd rather die to Fangqing.

Ching Wen said: Mrs. must ask about the spring bag, (upper accent)

How can you ask me to have the face to enter the courtyard Yihong again? (

It's a big deal,

Mrs. Qingwen said, "I'm sure she'll ask about the spring bag,

and I don't know how I'm going to be able to face it again.

My second master, you really don't want to let go of me Qingwen girl,

After I died, I looked at the sky and called me a few times,

It's because I can't pay back to my benefactor in this life,

In the next life, I will make up for your kindness by knitting a grass ring!

Saying that, the mouth contains jade finger cheeks flowing tears,

high giggling nails stoned down the palm of the Prime:

This thing as a gift to the king,

counting the Haruhi Wen is not dead predecessor general the same.

Jiaoren said she was in tears,

The teardrops were pouring down.

Jia Baoyu was busy taking the embroidered handkerchief and dipping it into his cheeks,

Saying through clenched teeth, "Why is it necessary for Qingqing to hurt her feelings?

Thinking about life seven feelings and six desires all have,

Why don't you article and support the disease is light.

This Qingwen knew that Baoyu would persuade her,

She bowed her head and said nothing to stop her sadness,

We were too weak to sit up,

Whatever about the soreness and pain in the bones,

The jacket was too busy to be taken off,

This jacket is the one you and I have to change our expressions,

We can't be the same person in this world,

We can't be the same person in this world,

This jacket is the only thing that can help us to be the same person in this life,

What's more important is that we have a good understanding of the world.

This jacket is worn in your body day and night.

The two of them changed this jacket for a miserable one,

Not good, suddenly heard someone outside,

It turned out to be Qingwen's sister-in-law who came home to turn,

This Baoyu couldn't help but feel sad and went out.

Ching Man's daughter saw Baoyu go out,

Knife stabbing lungs and hearts in general,

Looking outside and calling out to the Lord:

Baoyu ah, come back, sister called you how you should not?

All of a sudden, her hands and feet are cold, her heart has been set,

A firm body of colorful spirit drifting away.

This time, Baoyu explored Qingwen's kindness,

and later Baoyu made a sacrifice to mourn Furong.

Plum drum] Daiyu sad autumn

Daiguanyuan dripping up a golden wind,

Lin Daiyu delicate posture is different,

She generates a country and a city is difficult to be compared to,

Scrolls of books child broken reading penmanship child wonderful spirit,

Her bone frame of the child high temperament of the child the most cold (on)

Her article child proficiency of the heart of the child cleverness. She is the cleverest of them all. (bottom)

Lin Daiyu, although she said that people are good, life is not good,

harmed by the parents to the underworld.

Following the aunt's home adult grew up,

love like a pearl in general with.

Lin Daiyu for Baoyu worry into a serious illness,

Small body just like the wind in the lamp.

On this day, the bird's voice of the maid to call,

called Zijuan and Xueyan want you to listen to: today to help the girl garden to go shopping,

dispersal of the heart of the boredom of the sick body may see light.

The purple azalea said: my girl forgets that this is the scene of the remaining autumn,

Hundreds of flowers bloomed and decayed, the branches and leaves are not clear.

Daiyu said: the autumn people love to see the scenery of the autumn,

My girl, I need to be sad about the scenery.

Xueyan said: the wind in the garden is high, the girl you are afraid of cold,

I put on a big red cloak with the girl.

Lin Daiyu want to get up, she is also lazy to get up,

bite silver teeth, thwarted jade nails, frowning moth eyebrow, strong Zaqiao,

Hands to help the maid to stand up her form.

They master and servant step out of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion courtyard, (top)

garden not far from the front to meet. (

Lin Daiyu took a step into the garden,

Slowly flashing two eyes to see clearly.

The last time I saw the lotus flowers,

Today I see the begonias in red.

They took a step on the flower pavilion,

They sat down on the Jiangzhu star.

A burst of autumn winds pounced on people's faces,

Autumn sand rolled red sun to Meng.

Autumn geese in the sky cackle,

Autumn chrysanthemums on the ground look like golden nails.

Autumn cicadas in the tree lazily call,

In the autumn river, there is an old fisherman who loves to catch autumn fish.

The woodcutter cuts wood and puts it on the autumn mountain.

The autumn mountain is climbed, the autumn ridge is crossed, the autumn wood is cut, and the cypresses are pale pines.

Autumn farmers plant autumn wheat,

Autumn autumn land, autumn moon and autumn stars.

Students sit on autumn benches,

Embroiderers look at autumn faces in their rooms.

No wonder Song Yu climbed to the top and Ouyang sighed at the scene,

It is true that autumn has come to the autumn scene of the children's sadness.

But I wonder who left the spring and fall seasons?

My goodness, there is spring and summer, why should there be fall and winter?

Lind Daiyu's sadness for the autumn is not complete,

Listening to the Grand View Garden, there was a lot of commotion:

The drums played dong dong dong dong,

The suona was played by Gongo,

The gongs rang out,

The trumpets were played by the humming drums,

First, a set of Huanhuan order was played,

Later on, the joyfulness of the blowing,

Silence and quietness was the key to the success of the event.

Silence and avoidance on all sides,

The rattan and golden spears were set up in several layers,

The golden gourd, battle-axe and axe were facing the heavenly stirrups,

The eagle danced with the hawk, and the hawk turned over the eagle, and the eagle shone on the eagle,

The ox-horn lamps were lighted with wax,

The goat-horn lamps were red in color,

The upper one played the three-dollar umbrella,

the lower cover was covered by a sedan chair carrying eight carriers with the stars in the sky.

Lin Daiyu see this scene heart so a move:

Bao Yu married to the slave I came to the pit.

It is really counting on the pro to do pro love the most important,

Unexpectedly, the bamboo basket to hit the water, the leaky spoon to scoop the wind,

Wasted to worry about some of the false name, we fall into the field of empty!

This is Daiyu sad fall a ancient paragraph,

Ming Gong thought: love heavy girl can be painful.