英語 通用 切噩夢源自相府潘公子的提親,那一天,潘府派來一個媒婆,捎上價值連城的彩禮,以不用置推卻的口氣,把婚期定在月圓元霄,來迎娶佳人。潘公子說,忘不了那次在後花園見到美若仙子的若嫣。一身淡綠長裙,寶石鑲翎裘,翩翩行走在花叢中,如夢如幻,蓮步輕移間,美妙絕倫。 宋家上下歡天喜地,潘相府家大勢大,而且潘公子相貌堂堂,少年建功,你子深得皇上寵幸,天子驕子,舉止乾脆,目光灼灼,渾身氣揚著凌厲的霸氣。若嫣得知潘府提親,神情愕然,絲毫沒有喜悅之意,她的芳心早已指向了青梅竹馬長大的易安。 夜霜滿天,月華稿素,後花園亭閣交錯,花木假山若隱若現,一對可人難訴悲涼。「嫣妹,恭喜你!」易安的話悽涼哀戚,一轉身輕試去眼角晶瑩,一股悲壯之氣湧上心來,他翻轉玉笛,橫於唇邊,凝神吸氣,幽幽吹奏。若嫣淚珠在眼眶裡打轉,輕咬唇,戚然道:「哥,蒼天真是這樣磨難人麼,你我是有緣無份麼,你的一曲能吹盡相思麼……」說著說著,她心生悲楚,哽咽難言,大把的淚奪眶而出。易安眼中飽含著一份刻骨的苦,滿面茫然,他怔怔地看著若嫣,眼圈紅紅,喉嚨抖動,欲言又止,慢慢抬手,就在觸及秀絲那一刻,縮回。若嫣的淚滴落在他手背上,沿著手指碾入塵埃。低目垂首,易安作輯告別。「哥,別走,今晚我們對酒當歌,後無會期,人生幾何,譬如朝露,去日苦多。」 逝水樓,西廂房,樂聲四起,琴笛幽幽,若嫣揮袖起舞,長長拋起潔白的水袖如流水傾瀉,流波煙起,濃濃的哀愁長袖難拂。易安的笛聲愈加悲戚,就在若嫣佇立低眉之際,他忘情的抓住她的手,嫣妹,他輕輕的叫著,眼中淚痕分明。情,不是滿,就是虧,紅塵男女,誰也逃不了。 今夜,,我會為你孤注一擲。若嫣一直有著這樣的念頭,索性閉上眼,如果是劫,就當是在劫難逃。兩個人恍恍惚惚,來到床榻坐下,易安為她寬衣解帶。若嫣只感到全身軟綿綿,四肢無力,面色緋紅。衣帶輕解,長裳滑落,體香絲撲鼻,她的胸脯起伏,肌膚細膩如玉,指掌觸及,勾魂蝕骨……. 一聲聲纏綿忘不了,逍遙後風雨知多少;紅塵緣盡情難了,恨無期誰打掃? 「嫣妹,我們一起走吧,找一個平靜的地方,共度一生。」 「好啊,反正我已是你的人,就是死,也是你的鬼,你到哪,我就跟到哪?「若嫣脫口而出。「那我們什麼時候走?」 「我們還是和你爹娘稟明吧,說出我們現在的關係,他們若不是依,我們再找個平靜的地方,畢竟二老就你一個女兒,他們把我辛苦養大,這份恩情也忘不了。」 易安自從去見若嫣爹娘後,好似人間蒸發,再也未見蹤影。三天後,若嫣開始感到安哥已有不測,一定是爹娘下的手,她想到了卻一生,去陪伴孤苦一生的安。她一遍又一遍回憶恩纏綿的那一夜,仔仔細細地回憶著易安的輪廓,就是這些殘存的記憶,一絲一絲輾碎了她的心。若嫣相思成災,開始茶飯不思,身影愈顯瘦削,最後臥床不起。爹娘勸不見效,醫不見果。青蔥的年歲,明媚的傷。寒風勁,冬雨綿,門外的臘梅顫抖著,也不知經歷多少風雨,若嫣想起易安,痴痴地起了床,出了門,呆立在風雨中,冰雨沾衣,任鶯兒哀求,也不願回房。 「你這個不孝子,作孽噢。」爹爹一個巴掌下來,濁淚如雨,這可是女兒出生以來,他第一次打她。娘叫一聲,兒啊,老淚縱橫,嚎啕大哭。「罷,罷,罷,爹爹帶你去見你那朝想暮想的人。」 幕簾前,爹爹問道:「易安,你真心喜歡嫣兒嗎?」 「喜歡。」 若嫣聽罷,感到多日所受一切委屈,不再是委屈。幾乎欲揭簾而出。「但我更看重前程,也懼怕強勢,晚輩不可能因她得罪潘府,自毀前程。」 如雷轟頂,若嫣感到天地一片黑,她想放聲大笑,這個總說她一生,帶她出走的,為了金榜題名,為了大好前程,山盟海誓竟是如此不堪。昔日滿目笑靨,映不亮傷心河的河水幽深,若嫣如同掉進深不見底的深淵,尋不見一絲光明。男兒一諾千金,千金如此薄情。 看著易安,輕身得意揚揚邁著輕盈的步伐走出家門,若嫣終於放聲狂笑, 她笑,笑誓言再美,也經不起風雨,易凋落,往昔一場無償的疼痛,情逝如夢。她這一朵遺失在天涯的花,淚再為而飛?!一股難以名狀漲心緒滿她的心竅,無從爆發。若嫣狂笑開始猙獰,眼眸厭世冷淡,散亂的頭髮遮住了憂傷的臉,純真的眼神裡蔓延著一種刺人心痛的眼神。她笑得難以制止,,瘋狂的滿花園亂奔,蒼天也不懂她的痛…… 汴梁城大街小巷惋惜著宋小姐變瘋的事,人們是說一聲,嘆一次。不久,潘府也退了親,宋府上下一片悽涼。往事回首,欲斷腸,淚涕零。緣生緣滅,真有總錯過,清夜怕見枕衾鴛鳳,無端淚水,驚擾一簾幽夢。窗外月華霜重,深鎖痴情與誰能共? 紅塵如花,低了頭都是傳說。一個轉身薄情誰明了,春去秋來已三載,嫣妹,你可好?流浪一生,看花非花,看草非草,對你就是忘不了。當年,看著養我長大的二老長跪不起,淚滴聲聲,千般戀萬種柔情,終就化成灰。若安帶你出走,潘府對你家輕饒不了,那日,你在簾後,我的絕情話語,你知易安心痛多少?天涯之外,祝一聲,嫣妹安好!是非對錯,不辨情,不辨恨,幻影如夢,一切隨風逝了。 唉!人成各,今非昨,病魂長似鞦韆索,想那淚痕塵影,鳳弦帶下,情何以堪,桃花笑臉,一如流水之面,一閃而過,冰封於曾經的記憶,一朝逝盡紅顏老,生死兩忘人不知…… That day, pan sent a matchmaker with a priceless betrothal gift. In a tone of no need to push back, he set the wedding date at yuanxiao, the full moon. Mr. Pan said that he would never forget Ruoyan, who saw meiruo fairy in the back garden. A light green dress, jewel inlaid feather fur, walking in the flowers, like a dream, lotus step between the light, wonderful. The Song family is very happy. Prime Minister Pan's family is very powerful. Besides, Mr. Pan is very handsome and has made great achievements as a young man. Your son is deeply favored by the emperor. The emperor is proud of your son. He has a simple manner, bright eyes and fierce domineering spirit. If Yan learned that the pan family, look surprised, no joy, her heart has already pointed to the childhood of Yi'an. The night is full of frost, the moon is pure, the back garden pavilions are crisscrossed, and the flowers and rockeries are looming. It's hard for a couple to be sad. "Yan Mei, Congratulations!" Yi An's words are desolate and sorrowful. As soon as he turns around and tries to get rid of the corner of his eyes, a solemn and stirring air comes to his heart. He turns the jade flute across his lips, breathes in and plays. If Yan tears in her eyes, biting lips, Qi ran said: "brother, heaven is really such a tribulation, you and I are predestined, your song can blow all Acacia..." As she said this, she felt sad, choked and burst into tears. Yi An's eyes are full of bitterness, and his face is at a loss. He stares at Ruoyan, his eyes are red, his throat is shaking, and he wants to say nothing. He slowly raises his hand and retracts at the moment when he touches Xiusi. If Yan's tears fall on the back of his hand, along the fingers into the dust. I bow my eyes and say goodbye to Yi An. "Brother, don't go. We're singing to each other tonight. We don't have a meeting later. How about life, such as morning dew Passing water building, west chamber, music everywhere, piano flute quiet, if Yan waving sleeve dance, long throw white sleeve, such as water pouring, flowing wave smoke, thick sorrow long sleeve hard to brush. Yi An's flute sound is more and more sad. Just when Ruoyan stands and frowns, he grabs her hand. Yan Mei, he cries softly, with tears in her eyes. Love, is not full, is a loss, men and women, no one can escape. Tonight, I'll put all my eggs in one basket for you. If Yan has been having such an idea, simply close your eyes, if it is a robbery, it is inevitable. Two people in a trance, came to the bed and sat down, Yi An undressed for her. If Yan only feel the whole body soft, limp, blush. Her dress belt is gently untied, her long dress is slipping, her body is fragrant, her chest is undulating, her skin is as delicate as jade, her fingers and palms are touching, and her soul is haunting . I can't forget the lingering sound, but I know how much wind and rain I have after I'm at ease. It's hard for me to enjoy the world of mortals, and I hate who will clean it? "Yan Mei, let's go together and find a peaceful place to spend our life together." "Well, anyway, I'm your man. Even if I die, I'm your ghost. I'll follow you wherever you go? "Ruoyan blurted out. "And when shall we leave?" "We'd better tell your parents about our current relationship. If they don't depend on us, we'll find a peaceful place. After all, you're the only daughter of the elder. They brought me up hard, and I can't forget the kindness." Since Yi An went to see Ruoyan's parents, it seems that the world evaporates, and there is no trace. Three days later, Ruoyan begins to feel that something has happened to brother an. It must be her parents' hands. She wants to spend her whole life with an, who has been lonely all her life. She recalled over and over again the night when Eun was lingering. She carefully recalled the outline of Yi'an. It was these remaining memories that broke her heart. If Yan Acacia disaster, began to tea and rice do not think, the figure more thin, finally bedridden. Father and mother's advice has no effect, but the cure has no effect. Green age, beautiful wound. The cold wind is strong and the winter rain is continuous. The wintersweet outside the door is trembling, and I don't know how much wind and rain she has experienced. Ruoyan thinks of Yi'an, gets up from bed, goes out of the door, and stays in the wind and rain. With ice and rain on her clothes, Yinger pleads, but she doesn't want to go back to her room. "You unfilial son, do evil." His father slapped her in the face and wept like rain. This was the first time he beat her since she was born. My mother cried, my son, I burst into tears and wailed. "Well, well, well, my father will take you to see the person you are thinking about In front of the curtain, dad asked, "Yi'an, do you really like Yan'er?" "I like it." If Yan listen to, feel many days suffered all grievances, is no longer a grievance. It's about to come out. "But I value the future more, and I'm afraid of being strong. I can't offend pan Fu and ruin my future because of her." If Lei Bangding, Ruoyan feels that the world is dark, and she wants to laugh. This always says that she took her away all her life. In order to win the gold medal and have a good future, the oath of alliance is so unbearable. In the past, my eyes were full of dimples, which could not reflect the deep water of the sad river. Ruoyan was like falling into an abyss without a trace of light. A man's promise is a thousand gold, a thousand gold is so fickle. Looking at Yi An, she walks out of the house with light steps. Ruoyan finally laughs wildly, No matter how beautiful she is, she can't stand the wind and rain. She is easy to wither. In the past, she suffered a free pain, and her love is like a dream. She lost this flower in the end of the world, tears to fly again?! An indescribable surge of emotion filled her mind, unable to break out. Ruoyan began to laugh ferociously, eyes tired of the world cold, scattered hair covered the sad face, innocent eyes spread a kind of stinging eyes. She can't stop laughing. She runs wildly all over the garden. Heaven doesn't understand her pain Bianliang city streets and alleys regret the madness of Miss Song, people say, sigh once. Soon, Pan's family retired, and song's family was desolate. Looking back, I want to break my heart and shed tears. The fate of fate, there is always miss, the night afraid to see pillow Yuanfeng, groundless tears, disturb a curtain dream. Outside the window, the moon and frost are heavy. Who can we share with? The world of mortals is like a flower. It's a legend to lower your head. A turn, who knows, spring and autumn has been three years, Yan Mei, how are you? Wandering life, see flowers, see grass, you just can't forget. At that time, looking at the two elders who raised me, they couldn't get up on their knees. They fell in love with thousands of kinds of tenderness and finally turned into ashes. If an takes you away, pan Fu can't forgive you. That day, when you were behind the curtain, my heartless words, how much do you know Yi An's heartache? Beyond the horizon, I wish Yan Mei well! Right and wrong, not feeling, not hate, mirage like a dream, all gone with the wind. Alas! Now is not yesterday. The sick soul looks like a swing. I think about the tears, the dust and the Phoenix strings. How can I feel? The peach blossom smiling face is like the face of running water. It's frozen in the memory of the past. Once it's gone, the beauty is old, and life and death are forgotten. I don't know From small to large, we are taught how to work hard, how to persist and how to never give up. In fact, many times, we need to learn how to give up. The stream gives up its flatness in order to return to the sea; the yellow leaf gives up its trunk in order to look forward to the verdant spring. Candles give up the perfect body, can have a bright life; mood give up the mundane noise, can have a quiet. To get the fragrance of wild flowers, we must give up the comfort of the city; to get permanent applause, we must give up the present vanity. Give up the rose, and the rose; give up the stream, and the sea. Give up a tree? And the whole forest; give up the uninhibited galloping in the wild, and the complacency of galloping. Life is choice, and giving up is an art of choice and a required course of life. No bold to give up, there is no brilliant choice. It's better to wave your hand smartly and choose to give up bravely than to struggle hard. Goethe said: "the whole mystery of life is to give up living in order to survive." Giving up is a kind of wisdom. "A wise man is far sighted, but a wise man avoids danger." Only by learning to give up can we make ourselves more tolerant and wise. To give up is not to wake up from a nightmare, not to fly snow in June, not to be indecisive, not to stop, but to be calm and leisurely.從小到大,我們受到的教育都是如何努力、如何堅持、如何永不言棄。其實,很多時候,我們更需要學會如何放棄。 小溪放棄平坦,是為了回歸大海的豪邁;黃葉放棄樹幹,是為了期待春天的蔥蘢。蠟燭放棄完美的軀體,才能擁有一世光明;心情放棄凡俗的喧囂,才能擁有一片寧靜。 要想得到野花的清香,必須放棄城市的舒適;要想得到永久的掌聲,必須放棄眼前的虛榮。放棄了薔薇,還有玫瑰;放棄了小溪,還有大海。放棄了一棵樹?還有整個森林;放棄了馳騁原野的不羈,還有策馬徐行的自得。 人生就是選擇,而放棄正是一門選擇的藝術,是人生的必修課。沒有果敢的放棄,就沒有輝煌的選擇。與其苦苦掙扎,拼得頭破血流,不如瀟灑地揮手,勇敢地選擇放棄。歌德說:「生命的全部奧秘就在於為了生存而放棄生存。」 放棄是一種智慧。「明者遠見於未萌,智者避危於未形。」只有學會放棄,才能使自己更寬容、更睿智。放棄不是噩夢方醒,不是六月飛雪,也不是優柔寡斷,更不是偃旗息鼓,而是一種拾階而上的從容、閒庭信步的淡然。F!錯嫁成婚總裁的私寵甜妻免費閱讀·秦舒褚臨沉免費小說·錯嫁成婚之總裁的私寵甜妻錯嫁成婚總裁的私寵甜妻秦舒褚臨沉免費【大合集】閱讀