红楼梦

This is the first time to open the book. Author Ziyun: After experiencing a dream, he hides the truth and borrows it.

Tongling said that the book Stone Records was also called "Zhen Shiyin" Yunyun. But who does the book record? And myself?

Cloud: "Nowadays, the wind and dust are busy, and nothing has been achieved. I miss all the women of that day: I will take a close look at them one by one and find out how they are going."

Knowledge is above me. If I am not sincere, I am ashamed of the fact that there is more than enough, regret and useless, and there is nothing to do.

What day is it? On this day, I would like to put my father on the back of the day when I had relied on Tian Enzude and Jinyi Mu.

The kindness of brother's education, the virtue of teacher's and friend's discipline, so that today's crime of failure and half-life collapse, compile an episode.

Tell the world that I am guilty of many crimes, but there are always people in the boudoir. Never take care of your own shortcomings because of my disgrace.

And make it disappear. So banyan hawthorn, rope bed tile stove, is not enough to hinder my mind; in that morning wind, evening moon, stepped willow

Tinghua, but also feel moist brush and ink. Although I don't learn to be illiterate, why don't I use fake village language to perform? It can also make the boudoir.

Zhaozhuan. Wouldn't it be appropriate to break the temporary boredom and wake up the eyes of the same people?" So it is called "Jiayucun" Yunyun. More than a chapter

In the middle, the words "dream" and "illusion" are the purport of this book, and they also serve as a reminder to readers.

Look at the official, where did you start this book? Although it's ridiculous, it's interesting to play in detail. But that Nuwa's Stone Refinery

In heaven, at the ridiculous cliff of the Dahuangshan Mountains, 36,500,101 stubborn stones, which are twelve feet tall and twenty-four feet tall, are refined.

Block. The Emperor Wa spent only 36,500 yuan, leaving only one piece unused and abandoned under Qingyuan Peak. Who knows this stone?

Since the exercise, spirituality has been through, from the source, can be large or small. Seeing that all the stones have to make up for the heavens, they have no talent.

When he was not elected, he felt sorry for himself and grieved day and night. One day, just at the time of mourning, Russia saw a monk coming from afar together.

Born with extraordinary bones and different spirits, he came to this green ridge peak and sat down on the floor to talk. Seeing this bright and clear stone,

And it shrinks into a fan drop, which is very cute. The monk rested on his palm and laughed, "The body is also a spiritual thing, only one.

There are no real benefits. It takes a few more words to show everyone that you're a wonder, and then take you there.

The prosperous country, the family of poems and rituals, the flourishing land of flowers and willows, and the gentle and rich countryside will be visited once. stone

Happy to hear, because he asked: "I do not know what words can be used? Where to carry it? Look to beg clearly." The monk laughed and said, "Don't ask.

It's natural to understand in the future. After that, he sleeved and drifted away with the man, wondering where he was going.

I don't know how many generations have passed, because a karate man visited Taoism to seek immortality, and from this great barren hill under the ridge of ridges and cliffs.

Pass by. Suddenly I saw a big stone with clear handwriting and calendar compilation. Empty people look at it from the beginning, and it turns out to be nothing.

Only to mend the sky and enter the WTO in a phantom way, is brought into the world by the vast nobles and insignificant people, and leads them to a hard rock on the other side.

Facing the fallen land, the place of birth, family trifles, boudoir leisure, riddles of poetry and lyrics, they are all ready. only

It is the age of the dynasty, lost without examination. There is another cloud behind it:

There is no way to mend the sky, in vain into the red dust if Xunian.

Who is Qian remembering to be a legend?

The Karate man looked at it once and realized that the stone had some origins. He said to the stone, "Brother Stone, you have this story.

As far as you are concerned, it's interesting, so I write it here, intending to hear the legend of the world. As far as I can see: the first one, no direction

Second, there is no good government of great virtue, great loyalty, court management and custom, but only a few differences.

Like a woman, or love or infatuation, or small talent is slightly good. Even if I copy it, it's not a fantastic book." The stone answered as expected.

Dao: "Why is my teacher so crazy? I think that in the past dynasties of wild history, we borrowed the names of Han and Tang dynasties; it is not like my stone.

What I remember is not to take this set, just according to my own facts and feelings, but rather fresh and chic. Moreover, in that wild history, he slandered the monarch.

Or depreciate wives and daughters, commit adultery and wickedness, countless; there is also a style of writing and ink, its obscenity and foul smells the most vulnerable to bad people's children.

As for books such as gifted scholars and beautiful ladies, they also open their mouths to "Wenjun". They are full of "Zijian". They have one voice, one voice, one side and the end.

There must be no denial of prostitution. In the author's two love poems to write their own Yanfu, so fake out the names of men and women;

A small man will be added to the scene, like a clown in the play. What's worse is that "what matters" means "what matters" means "what matters" or "what matters" means "what matters".

Big unfeeling, self-contradictory. It's not as good as the women I've seen and heard in my half life, though I dare not say it's better than the previous generations.

All the people in the poem can be relieved of their depression by looking at their deeds. As for some poems, they can also spray rice and wine.

During this period, joys and sorrows, ups and downs, are traced, dare not slightly pierce, to lose its true. I only wish the world would be right.

When the drunk wakes up, or when he avoids worries, to play with this is not only a renovation of the old, but also saves some life.

Strength, not to seek more false. What does my teacher mean?

Empty Taoists listen to this and think about it for a while and review the Stone Story again. Because see above general purpose not

After talking about love, it's just a record of it. It's never harmful to the illness of lewdness. We'll copy it from beginning to end and hear about legends.

From then on, the Emperor of Emperor Kong changed his name to Emotional Monk and Stone because he saw the color of the sky, expressed his feelings, and expressed his own feelings.

Records of Love Monks. Donglu Confucius and Meixi inscribed "Wind and Moon Treasure Inspection". Later, Cao Xueqin was in mourning for Hong Xuan and covered ten

It was added and deleted five times, compiled into a catalogue and divided into chapters. It was also titled "Twelve Chains in Jinling" and had a unique title. That's it.

It is the origin of Stone Story. Shiyun:

Paper full of absurd words, a bitter tear.

Duyun author is crazy, who understands the taste!

The origin of The Story of Stone is clear, but I don't know who and what is written on it. Look at the official, please listen. On that stone

Shuyun: On that day, it fell to the southeast. There was a Gusu city in the southeast. Yanmen in the city was the most prosperous and elementary place in the red dust.

Land. There is a ten-mile street outside Yanmen. There is a Renqing Lane in the street. There is an ancient temple in the lane. Because of the narrow area, everyone is here.

Huzuo Temple. Near the temple lived a family officialdom, whose name was Fei Ziyin, whose wife was named Fei Ziyin, who had a virtuous and deep disposition.

Ming Li Yi. Although the family is not very rich, but the local also promoted him as a well-known clan. Because of his quiet nature, he did not work hard.

Named Nian, he only enjoys watching flowers, planting bamboo, drinking and chanting poems every day. He is a first-class immortal. Only one shortcoming:

More than half a hundred years old, no children on her knees, only a girl named Yinglian, three years old.

On a hot summer day, the scholar sits idly in his study, throws out his books with tired hands, nods off for a few naps, and walks to one place unconsciously.

I don't know where it is. Suddenly a monk came along and talked freely. Only listened to the Taoist ask: "You carried this thing,

Where do you want to go? The monk laughed and said, "You can rest assured that there is now a period of public affairs that should be settled. This is the mainstream.

The enemy has not yet been reincarnated into the WTO. Take advantage of this opportunity to entrap this thing in order to enable him to experience. That humanity:

"Originally, in recent days, runaway enemies will rob all ages again, but they do not know where they started and where they fell?" The monk said, "Here it is."

It's funny. Because of this stone, Wa Huang was useless, but he was also at ease and went to play everywhere.

One day he came to the police fairy. The fairy knew some of his origins. Because he was left in the Cabernet Palace, he was named Cabernet Palace God.

Waiter Ying. He often walks on the western Linghe River bank and sees a tamarind grass beside the Sanshengshi Stone on the Linghe River bank.

Fenjiaona is lovely, so it is irrigated with manna, which has a long history. Later, it was recovered by the essence of heaven and earth.

Manna nourishes, then takes off the foetus of grass and trees, disguises human form, and only becomes a female body, wandering all day long outside the world of hatred and hunger.

Secret fruit, thirst for drink and water. Because the virtue of irrigating has not yet been rewarded, there is even a lingering period of depression in the Five Internal Regions.

Meaning. They often say,'I have benefited from his rain and dew, and I have no water to return. If he is a man in the next life, I will go with him.

Once in a while, but I returned all the tears of my life to him, but also had to pass. Therefore, how many grievances will be delineated in a matter?

Families have to go down to all places to create illusory fates, and the tamarind is also among them. Today the stone is due to die. I've come to specially treat it.

Still brought to the police fairy case, registered him, with these ghosts, a case. The way of humanity: "Fruit

It's funny. I never heard of the saying "Tear Back". Why don't you and I take advantage of this? It's not a feat.

De?" The monk said, "That's exactly what I want. You and I will go to the womb of the phantom fairy and deliver the fool clearly. Let's wait for this.

When the evil spirits die, you and I will go again. Now half of the dust falls, but there is still no complete works. Taoist humanism: "Nevertheless,

Come as you like."But said that Zhen Shiyin heard clearly, so he could not help but go forward to salute, and asked with a smile: "Two immortals have been invited." The monk Tao was busy answering questions. Shi Yinyin said, "It is well known that the immortal teacher talks about cause and effect, but the disciples are foolish and can not understand clearly. If Meng Dakai is stubborn and ready to listen carefully, disciples will listen attentively and be a little alert and save themselves from the suffering of sinking. The two immortals laughed and said, "This is a mystery, which can not be discharged beforehand. At that time, just don't forget me and you can jump out of the pit of fire." Shi Yin listened and asked again inconveniently, because he laughed, "The mystery must not be disclosed, but Shiyun'fool', I do not know why, or can I see it?" The monk said, "If you ask this question, there is one side to it." Said to take out and deliver with Shiyin. When Shi Yin took a look, it turned out to be a bright beautiful jade with clear handwriting, engraved with the four words "Tongling Baoyu" and a few lines of small characters behind it. When he was about to look closely, the monk said, "It's a fantasy" and snatched it from his hand. He crossed a big stone archway with the Taoist. The four characters of the big book on it are "too fantasy". On both sides there is a pair of antithetical ways: fake is true and false when it is true, and inaction has its place or not. Shi Yin intends to follow the past too. When Fang moves, he suddenly hears a thunderbolt like a landslide and falls down. Shi Yin shouts. When he looks closely, he sees the scorching sun, the banana is growing, and he forgets half of the things in his dream. I saw my grandmother coming with Yinglian in her arms.

The scholar concealed that his daughter was more and more powdery and delightful, so he reached out and held her in his arms to fight him for a play, and then took her to the street to see the excitement of the meeting. When Fang wanted to come in, he saw a monk coming from there. The monk's head was lame, his feet were shabby, he was mad, and he spent a lot of money talking and laughing. When he arrived at his door and saw Shiyin holding Yinglian, the monk burst into tears and said to Shiyin, "Donor, what are you doing with this unlucky and fatherly thing in your arms?" Shi Yin listened, knowing that it was crazy, and did not pay attention to him. The monk also said, "Give me up! Give me up!" Shiyin was impatient, so he turned around with his daughter in his arms. Just to go in, the monk pointed at him and laughed. He read four words in his mouth. The way was: spoiled and spoiled, laughing at you, Linghuakong snowing. After the Lantern Festival, fireworks will be extinguished. Shi Yin listened clearly, hesitated and wanted to ask him about his origin. Only the preacher said, "You and I don't have to go together. Let's break up and make a living. After the three robberies, I'll wait for you in Beiyongshan, and I'll go to Taifang. The monk said, "The best, the best!" After that, they went away and disappeared. Shi Yin thought to himself at this time: These two men must have their own origins.

They should have asked him, but now it's too late to regret. This scholar Yin is thinking about it. He suddenly sees a poor scholar living in the Hulu Temple next door, whose name is Jia Naming, whose writing is flying, and whose name is Yucun. This village was originally a Huzhou people's family, and also a family of official poets and books. Because he was born at the end of his life, the foundations of his parents and grandparents had been exhausted, and the population had declined, leaving him alone. It's not good to be in your hometown, because you go to Beijing to gain fame and fame, and reorganize your basic business. Since the previous year, he has been drowned, temporarily sent to the temple to settle down, selling articles and writing for a living every day, so the old man often handed over with him. When the rain village saw Shiyin, he was busy saluting and laughing. "Old gentleman leaning on the door, dare there be any news on the market?" Shi Yin laughed and said, "No. Because the little girl was crying, it was boring to draw him out to play. Brother Jia has just arrived. Please come into the chalet and let each other spend this eternal day." With that, they sent their daughters in. They brought Yucun with them to their study. The children offered tea. Fang said three or five sentences, but his family flew to the newspaper: "Lord Yan is here to pay homage." Shi Yin got up in a hurry and thanked him, "Forgive the crime of driving, and please sit down a little, and your brother will come to accompany you." Yucun stood up and said, "Please, old gentleman. Late birth is a frequent visitor, why not later?" Said Shiyin has gone out of the antechamber. Here in Yucun, the poems are rummaged to relieve the boredom. Suddenly, a woman's cough is heard outside the window. Yucun then stood up and looked out. It turned out that a maid girl was there pinching flowers.

Her appearance was not vulgar and her eyebrows were beautiful. Although she was not very beautiful, she was also touching. Yucun was stunned unconsciously. When the maid of Zhenjia pinched the flower and wanted to leave, she suddenly looked up and saw someone in the window. Although the old clothes were poor and embarrassed, she was born with round waist and thick back, wide face and square mouth, and also with the eyes of swords, eyebrows and stars, and straight nose and square cheeks. The servant girl quickly turned around and avoided, thinking to herself, "This life is so magnificent, but so shabby, my family is not so poor and embarrassed relatives and friends. I think he must be the owner of what Jiayu Village often said, strange way said that he "must not be a long sleepy person, whenever intentionally help him, but there is no chance." If you think about it like this, you can't help turning back once or twice. When Yucun saw him turn around, he thought that the woman had an intention to him, and he was overjoyed. He claimed that the woman must be a big-eyed hero and confidant in the wind and dust. When the child came in, Yucun inquired about the meal left in front of him, but he could not wait long, so he went out of the corridor by his own door. Scholars and hermits are scattered and know that Yucun has gone, they will not invite again.

One day, when the Mid-Autumn Festival came, Shiyin's family feast was over, and another one was in the study. He went to the temple month by month to invite Yucun. It turned out that Yucun had seen Zhenjia maid twice since that day. She said she was a confidant, so she always took it to heart. Now it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so you can't help thinking about the moon, so you can say the same thing: you never know your three wishes, but you often feel sad. When stuffy, collect your money and look back a few times. Who can be deceived by the moon? If Chan Guang wants to go up to the Jade Man's Head first. Yucun Yin, because he also thought about his life ambition, not in time, but also scratched his head to heaven long sigh, chant a couple of clouds: Jade in the silk for good prices, waiting for time to fly. "Brother Yucun is really ambitious!" he laughed. Yucun busily laughed and said, "I dare not, but I occasionally recite the words of my predecessors. When did I overpraise it?" He asked, "Why is the old gentleman happy to come here?" Shi Yin laughed and said, "The Mid-Autumn Festival tonight, commonly known as the reunion festival, would like to honor my brother and send him to the monastery, not without a sense of loneliness. So I have a special drink to invite my brother to our house for a drink.

I wonder if celery is acceptable? When Yucun heard this, he did not refuse to refuse. He laughed and said, "How dare you touch this grand feeling when you are in a fallacious love?" Saying that, the fellow gentleman returned to the academy over here. After the tea has been served, a cup and plate have already been set up, so there is no need to say about the fine wine and delicacies. When they returned to their seats, they began to drink slowly and gradually talked about the prosperity of their drinks, but they did not realize that they had been offering their drinks. At that time, the neighbourhood household management, household Sheng song, when the first round of bright moon, bright colors. The two men grew more and more enthusiastic and drank to a glass. At this time, Yucun had seven or eight points of liquor. It was full of bright guard railings. In the first round of heaven, the world looked up. Shi Yin heard the cry: "Wonderful! Every brother must not be a long-term resident. Now the words that he recites are already seen as a sign of soaring, and will soon follow up on the clouds." Congratulations! " I congratulate you personally. Yucun drinks dry, laments: "It's not late-life after drinking, if you talk about fashion, late-life can also be used as a name tag. But nowadays luggage fees are totally at a loss. Shenjing is a long way from here, which can only be achieved by selling words and writing articles. Scholar Yin did not need to finish, then said: "Brother why not speak early! Brothers have long had this intention, but every time they met brothers did not mention, so they did not dare to be abrupt.

Even now, although the younger brother is not talented, he still knows the word `righteousness and benefit', and is happy that the age of Ming is a big proportion, so he should be quick to enter the capital, and Chun Yung is quick, so he can not fail his brother's learning. The rest of his expenses are handled by his brother on his own behalf, which is not in vain of his fallacy. At the moment, the boy was ordered to go in and quickly seal 52 pieces of silver and two sets of winter clothes. He said, "The nineteenth day is the time of the zodiac. Brother can buy a boat to go west." It's not so quick to meet again in the coming winter when the hero flies high!" Yucun took the silver clothes, but thanked him a little. He didn't mind. He was still drinking and laughing. Three drums had been handed in that day, and they were separated. After Shiyin sent Yucun to his house, he went back to sleep until he woke up in the red sun. Considering the events of last night, I intend to write two letters of recommendation and take Yucun to Duzhong to make Yucun visit an official family as a place of residence. When a man invited him, the family came back and said, "The monk said that Lord Jia's five drums had gone to Beijing today, and he had left a message with the monk to convey it to him, saying,'When a scholar is not in the zodiac, he always takes matters as his priority and cannot speak to his face'." Shi Yin listened and had to stop. It's easy to spend time in idle places, and it's the Lantern Festival again.

Shi Yin ordered his family Huo Qi to hold Yinglian and go to see the club spark lamp. In the middle of the night, Huo Kai wanted to understand, so Yinglian sat on the threshold of a family. When he came to hug her, there was Yinglian's trace? Huo Qizhi looked for her in the middle of the night. When the dawn was gone, Huo Qi dared not return to see his master, so he fled to another country. When the couple saw that their daughter did not return overnight, they knew that there was something wrong with her. Then they made several people go to look for her and come back without any influence. Husband and wife only have this daughter for half their lives, once lost, how troubled they are, so they cry day and night, almost regardless of their lives. Look at January, Shi Yin was sick first, and his wife, Feng Shi, was sick because she was thinking of her daughter. Do not want this day, March 15, the gourd temple in the fried confession, the monk carelessly, hot pot, then burning window paper. This kind of family uses bamboo fence walls, which should be the case, so they burn a street like a mountain of flames in succession. At that time, although there were soldiers and civilians to rescue, the fire has become a trend, how to save it? It burned all night, but I do not know how many people burned. The poor Yan family was next door and had become a rubble dump. Only his wife and several of his family members had not been hurt. The eager taxi-hermit just fell and sighed.

Discuss with his wife and go to live at the Grange. In recent years, when the floods and droughts did not stop, thieves and robbers rushed up, officers and soldiers arrested, and it was difficult to settle down on the grange, they had to change the fields and take their wives and two maids to his father-in-law's house. His father-in-law, named Fengsu, was a native of Daruzhou. Although he was a farmer, his family was solid. Nowadays, when my son-in-law comes in such a mess, I feel a little unhappy. Fortunately, Shiyin also had the silver of the converted farmland beside him. He took it out and asked him to buy some houses casually. He thought that the latter day's food and clothing would help him to earn half of his income, and slightly with other dilapidated farmland houses. Scholars and hermits, who were not used to physiological crops and other things, barely supported for a year or two, became poorer and poorer. When Fengsu met, he said some ready-made words, and people before and after complained that he would not pass, and only liked to eat and do lazily. Shi Yin knows that his heart is full of regret, and he was frightened and angry last year. In his old age, the poor and sick are forbidden to attack each other, which gradually reveals the scene of the next life.

Coincidentally, when I was struggling to relax in front of the street on this day, I suddenly saw a lame Taoist coming over there. He was crazy and rugged. He was wearing flax shoes and quail clothes. He said in his mouth: Everyone knows that immortals are good, but his fame is unforgettable. Where will ancient and modern meet? A heap of grass has disappeared from the mound. The world knows that immortals are good, only gold and silver can not be forgotten. Eventually only hate gathering, and to many times the eyes closed. Everyone knows that immortals are good, but only a spoiled wife can't forget them. On your birthday, you say kindness, and you die with others. The world knows that immortals are good, only children and grandchildren can not forget them. Faithful parents have long been, filial descendants who see? Shiyin listened, and then greeted the way: "What are you talking about? Only heard some of the `good', `good', `good', `good', `good'." The man laughed and said, "If you hear the word'good'or'good', you will understand that there are all kinds of things in the world. If not, it's not good; if it's good, it must be. My song is called Good Song.

Shi Yinben had long wisdom. When he heard this, he had already understood it thoroughly, because he laughed and said, "Stay here until I annotate your"Good Song"." The Taoist laughed and said, "Please understand." Shi Yinnai said, "The shabby room was empty and the bed was full. The withered grass and the withered poplar were once singing and dancing halls. Spider silk is full of carved sorghum, green yarn is now on the window. Say what fat is strong, powder is fragrant, how two sideburns become frost? Yesterday the Loess longhead buried white bone, tonight the red ribbed bed bed bed bed under the Mandarin duck. Gold is full, silver is full, beggars are slanderous in the twinkling of an eye. He is lamenting that his life is not long, and he knows that he is going to lose his life when he returns. Choose plaster sorghum, who would like to live in the fireworks lane! Because suspected of small yarn cap, resulting in shackles. Yesterday, I felt sorry for the cold, but now I suspect the python is long: bake your side and sing, let me come on stage, and recognize that the other country is home.

It's ridiculous. In the end, it's all "making clothes for others". The mad lame man listened, clapped his hands and laughed and said, "Get it right! Get it right!" Shi Yin then said, "Go away", grabbed the Taoist shoulder strap on his back, but did not go home, drifting away with the mad Taoist. Nowadays, the neighbourhood is stirred up and people regard it as a news legend. When Feng heard the letter, he cried and died. He had to consult with his father and send people to visit everywhere to get the message. But he had to rely on his parents to live. Fortunately, there are also two old maids, three servants, who make some needles and threads day and night to help their father spend. Although he complained every day, he could not help it. On that day, the big maid of the Zhenjia family bought a line in front of the door, and suddenly heard the sound of drinking in the street.

Everyone said, "The new Master has arrived!" When the servant girl was looking in the door, she saw a pair of fast-handed soldiers passing by. In the sedan chair, an official with a black-cap gorilla came. The servant girl was shocked and thought to herself, "Is this official good-looking? It's like seeing him there." So when you enter the room, you lose it in your heart. At night, while waiting for rest, suddenly heard a sound of the door knocking, many people shouted, saying: "The County master's messenger came to ask questions!" He listened and was stunned with bluff. I don't know what's wrong, and listen to the next breakdown.