The general content of each story should be short, not too long, and brief introduction.

Later, the eight-worship loyalty refers to Guan Bao, confidant, awkward neck, laying down his life, glue paint, chicken millet, forgetting friends, and making friends with life and death.

Soul mate in

Yu Boya, a native of Du Ying, became a doctor in the State of Jin. Jin Hou wanted to make friends with Chu, so he sent Yu Boya to visit Chu. Yu Boya went to Chu to finish his business and bowed to the king of Chu, who gave Huang Jincai a silk and a tall horse. It's been 12 years since Yu Boya left Chu, and he wants to go back by water around the big circle and enjoy the scenery of Chu. Pretend to play the king of Chu and say, "I'm sick and can't ride a horse." I want to go back by boat to get the medicine. " The king of Chu agreed to his request and ordered the navy to send Yu Boya back to the State of Jin with a big ship.

A few days later, Yu Boya arrived at Hanyang Estuary by official ship. On the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th, it happened that the wind was raging and the rain was pouring down, so the official ship could not move forward and stopped at the foot of the mountain. After a while, it was calm and the clouds cleared. The moon is brighter after the rain. Yu Boya was bored in the cabin, so he went to the bow, looked at the moonlight, picked up the lyre and played it gently. Suddenly, Yu Boya found someone secretly enjoying his piano, so he immediately sent someone to look for it. A woodcutter was found at the scene. Yu Boya saw that he was a woodcutter and said with a smile, "Woodmen in the mountains can also listen to the piano? Tell him to go. " The woodcutter not only refused to leave, but also said loudly, "Your Excellency is wrong! I don't know' there is a gentleman inside the door and a gentleman outside the door'? If adults bully people who don't listen to the piano in Shan Ye, the night will be quieter, and there should be no piano-playing guests at the foot of barren hills. Seeing his amazing speech, Boya asked him, "Since he listens to the piano, what tune did I play just now?" The woodcutter replied, "Just now, your Excellency played Confucius sighing for Yan Hui. Right? " When Boya heard the answer, he was very happy and said, "Mr. Wang is really a listener." He ordered his men to invite the gentleman aboard for detailed discussion.

When the woodcutter got on the boat, Boya people saw him wearing a hat, hemp fiber and sandals, with a pointed shoulder in his hand and an axe in his waist. He said to him, "hey, you should kneel and kowtow when you see my master." Be careful what you ask. " The woodcutter said, "Don't be rude. Let me undress and meet you. " After that, he took off his hemp fiber, hat, axe, pointed shoulders and went down to the cabin without kneeling or kowtowing. He bowed to Boya and said, "Little people salute." Yu Boya is the minister of the State of Jin. Where did he see this woodcutter? Raise your hand slowly and say, "Don't be polite to your friends." Let extremely move a stool and put it under the mat for him to sit on. When the woodcutter saw that Boya was neither polite nor humble, he just sat down. Boya didn't invite anyone to bring tea or ask his name. "Was it you who listened to the piano on the shore just now?" The woodcutter replied, "Exactly." Boya said, "If you come to listen to the piano, you must know its origin. Who made this piano? What are the benefits of playing with it? " The woodcutter replied, "This piano was made by Fu, which is the joy of Yaochi, so it was named lyre ..." Boya was very happy to hear that he was fluent in answering questions and familiar with music theory, but he suspected that he had memorized these words and wanted to try again. He said to him, "On one occasion, Confucius was playing the piano indoors, and his student Yan Hui came in from the outside. He was surprised to hear that there was murder in the piano. Only after asking did he know that a cat had just tried to catch a mouse. After Confucius saw it, he couldn't help being a little influenced and unconsciously showing it in the sound of the piano. Like Yan Hui, it is really a bosom friend! What did you miss when playing the piano? Can you know with your first step? " The woodcutter said, "My Lord, try it. The child will guess carefully.". I can't guess, adults see sin. " Boya looked at the mountain and played the piano, showing the towering shape of the mountain in the sound of the piano. Hearing this, the woodcutter praised and said, "Beautiful! Hey, it means the mountain is high! " Boya once again played the piano against the river, showing the rushing trend of water in his voice. Hearing this, the woodcutter praised and said, "Beautiful! Soup soup, aiming at running water! " Yu Boya was surprised to hear the woodcutter say what he thought, and quickly put down the lyre and the woodcutter's ceremony. Repeatedly said: "disrespect, disrespect! There are really jewels hidden in the stone. Judge a book by its cover, and you won't miss the world's wise men! What's your name, Mr. Gao Mingya? " The woodcutter bowed down and replied, "The boy's surname is Zhong, his name is Hui, and his word period." Say that finish, he turned to ask, "what's your adult's name? Where is the official? " Boya handed it over and said, "My retainer, Yu Rui, is an official of the State of Jin, who came back from a visit to Chu." Boya Tuizi sat at the guest table, accompanied by the chairman himself, and invited extremely young people to serve tea. After drinking tea, they went to the table to drink. Boya asked again, "Judging from your accent, you are from Chu, but I don't know where you live?" Confucius said, "My humble abode is in Zhongjiazhuang, not far from here." He added: "To tell you the truth, this boy has parents in the class. In order to support my parents, I live here chopping wood. Although the respect of Sangong can't let me leave my parents. " Boya saw that he was so filial and respected him more and more. Ask again: "How much youth?" The sub-period said, "Seven out of twenty are wasted." Boya said, "Xiaguan is one year older. If you don't abandon your childhood, you are willing to be a confidant with your husband and be commensurate with your brother. " Confucius said, "Your Excellency is the master of the country, and my Zhong Hui is a poor son. How dare you climb so high! " Boya is a brother and a younger brother. Goodbye, two people continue to drink, talk to each other.

Zhong Ziqi was interested in talking with Yu Boya, but he didn't realize that the moon was thin, there were few stars and the east was white. All the sailors on board got up and prepared to sail. I got up and left. Boya clasped the hand of the little chef hippo and said, "Dear brother, I met you too late, and it was too early for me to say goodbye!" I want to invite my good brother and my stupid brother to walk together for a few days. Is it possible? " Confucius said, "Because my parents are in the hall, I dare not travel far, so I have to make an excuse." Boya was silent for a while and said, "I will come to see my good brother next Mid-Autumn Festival." Zi Zi said, "In that case, my brother will be waiting for him by the river next Mid-Autumn Festival. I dare not make any mistakes." Boya desperately asked to bring some money to the hippo chef, and they parted in tears.

Time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. On the evening of the Mid-Autumn Festival the following year, Yu Boya took a boat to Hanyang Estuary and stopped at the place where the Mid-Autumn Festival party was held last year. Boya stepped onto the bow and saw that the moon was bright and high, as bright as day, but there were no children. When the sky is high and the clouds are light, there is still no sign of the child. After washing, Boya and his entourage went ashore to visit Zhongjia Village. After a short walk, I came to a fork in the road and didn't know which way to go to Zhongjia Village. There happened to be an old man head on. After bowing forward, Boya asked, "Which way should I take to Zhongjia Village?" It turns out that these two roads are all going to Zhongjia Village, one is south and the other is north. The old man asked, "Who is Mr. Wang going to visit?" Boya said, "Visit Zhong Ziqi." The old man burst into tears and said, "A son is a son. The following Mid-Autumn Festival, Yu Boya, a doctor from the State of Jin, gave his son some money, and his son bought books to study. He cut wood during the day and read books at night, which made him ill. He died a few months later. " Hearing this, Boya beat his chest with both hands and fell to the ground crying. Zhong Gongji asked, "Who is this gentleman?" Extremely said, "It's Master Yu Boya." Zhong Gong said, "It turned out to be my son's good friend." Go and help Boya. Boya asked Zhonggong tearfully, "Where is your son buried?" Zhong Gong said, "Your last words were buried by the Ma 'anshan River for Yu Boya, the doctor of the Jin Dynasty. So Boya asked Zhong Gong to take him to the cemetery to worship.

Yu Boya came to Zhong Ziqi's grave and made several obeisances. After picking up the lyre and playing a song, I smashed the lyre on the stone. Zhong Gong was surprised and asked, "Why did Sir break this piano?" Boya said: "I broke the cold phoenix tail of the lyre and I don't want to compete with anyone!" It is difficult to find a bosom friend. " Zhong Gongping: "So that's it, poor, poor!" Boya said to Zhong Gong, "Xiaguan is sad and won't go to your house with the old man. When I quit my job and go home, I will come to take my old man and aunt to my house for retirement and die. I am the junior, and the junior is me. Please don't treat Xiaguan as an outsider. " Say that finish, sent some money to Zhong Gong, and left.

Later, people called people who are good at listening to music "bosom friends" and used "bosom friends" as a metaphor for intimate friends who know each other very well.

Give one's life for a friend

What is the need to count Guangwan? You took care of Bao when he was poor. This way was abandoned today.

In the past, the state of Qi had Guan Zhong, and the word Yi Wu; Uncle Bao's name is, he made friends with the poor since he was a child. Later, Bao made great contributions under the door and recommended Guan Zhong as prime minister. The two men are United, support each other and be consistent. Guan Zhong once said a few words: "I have tasted World War I and North Korea. Uncle Bao is not afraid of me and knows that I have an old mother. I have tasted the taste of being an official and fell in love at first sight, but Uncle Bao doesn't regard me as nothing, knowing that I don't meet each other. I tried to talk to Uncle Bao, but he didn't treat me like a fool and knew the pros and cons. I tried to be good friends with Uncle Bao and gained a lot. Uncle Bao doesn't think I am greedy, but he knows I am poor. Give birth to my parents and know my uncle Bao! " Therefore, at all times and in all countries, knowing each other will be called "Guan Bao". Today, it is said that two friends met by chance and became brothers, each of whom gave up his life and forgot his death, leaving his name forever.

During the Spring and Autumn Period, Wang Chongfeng of Chu Yuan was cowardly and accepted talents. People all over the world came back after hearing the news, but they couldn't beat this plan. In Jishishan, Xiqiang, there was a wise man whose surname was Zuo, whose name was changed. He killed his parents, attacked books, trained talents to help the world, and learned the cause of serving the people. In recent years, due to the annexation of China governors, there were few benevolent people and many deceivers, and they never became officials. Later, I heard that Mu Ren, the king of Chu Yuan, was kind and sought the virtue of the land. He took a bag of books, bid farewell to his neighbors in the country and came to Chu all the way. The couple came to Yongdi, it was the middle of winter, and the wind and rain made it. There is a saying called "Xijiang Moon", which only talks about the rainy scene in winter:

Love and hate too much shaving, drizzle invades clothes. Not as kind as when he urged ice to brew snow. The mountains are unknown and often dark, and the sun is still slightly exposed. Wanderers on the horizon are homesick, but pedestrians on the road should regret it.

Zuo walked in the rain all day, and his clothes were soaked. Look at the dark sky and go to the village to find a place to spend the night. Looking from a distance, in the bamboo forest, I broke the window and went straight to that place. When he saw a low fence surrounded by a hut, he pushed it open and knocked on Chai Men. One of them came out of the house. Zuo stood under the eaves and hurriedly saluted, "I'm from Xiqiang. My surname is Zuo, and my first name is Zuo. If you want to go to Chu, you won't get caught in the rain. There is no place to find a place to live. If you want to stay for one night, you can come early. I wonder if you will tolerate it? " Hearing this, the man quickly replied and invited him into the house. Tao Bo saw it, but only one collapsed and there was nothing else on it. As we all know, Tao Bo is a coward, so he wants to give in. The man said, "no ceremony, you can make a fire to dry clothes, but this is a conversation." Burning bamboo for fire that night, pink clothes drying. It was thoughtful of the man to serve wine and vegetables to the peach. Bertoni asked his name. The man said, "I am a sheep with two names. My parents are dead, and I live here alone. Life loves reading, and agriculture is ruined. I am lucky to meet a virtuous man from afar, but I hate the coldness and lack of money at home. I beg for forgiveness. " Tao Bo said, "In rainy weather, you must get shelter, and at the same time you can drink water and eat. Why not? " That night, the two of them fell asleep, studying in their chests and never falling asleep again.

It's better than dawn, and it keeps raining. Jiao Ai stayed at home with Bai Tao, but she didn't reach an impasse after all her efforts, so she got married. Botao's brother Horn mourned for five years, and Horn mourned for Botao's brother. One person a day, the rain stops. Tao Bo said: "It's a pity that my good brother has talent for the throne and ambition for economy, but no bamboo and silk." Jiao Ai said: "If you don't want to be an official, your relatives can't get it." Tao Bo said, "Now the King of Chu can be humble and seek the virtuous. Since my brother has this heart, why not let him go? " Jiao Ai said, "I am willing to obey my brother's orders." So he packed some food and rice, paid a little fare, and gave up his hut. The two of them looked forward to the south.

After walking for two days, it rained continuously. They stayed in the hotel and ran out of food. There was only one bag of food, so they took it in turn and left in the rain. When the rain stops and the wind blows hard, it becomes a day of heavy snow. How can you see it? You see:

Wind adds snow, and snow rides the wind. Catkins are floating wildly, and goose feather fragments are buried randomly. The regiment stirred up in the air, regardless of east, west, north and south; The ground that covered the whole sky became all green, yellow and red. How interesting it is to explore the plum poetry cellar, and pedestrians on the road want to die.

They crossed Qiyang and Liangshan Road and asked the woodcutter. They said, "Since then, we have walked more than a hundred miles, and there is no one there. It's all barren hills and wild fields, and wolves and tigers are swarming, so we have to stop. " Tao Bo and Jiao Ai said, "How is your heart, my dear brother?" Jiao Ai said: "Life has existed since ancient times. Since I'm here, I want to move on, and I'll regret it. " It was another day's trip, and I spent the night in the ancient tomb, with thin clothes and cold wind.

The next day, the snow was getting tighter and tighter, and the mountains seemed to be covered with feet. Tao Bo couldn't stand the cold. He said, "I think it's a hundred miles away, and there is no one else who doesn't have enough food and lacks clothes and food. If you go alone, you can go to Chu; They dare not go, even if they don't freeze to death, they will starve to death on the road and rot with the vegetation. What are the benefits? I took off my clothes and put them on my brother. My brother can save this grain and earn it in Tuqiang. I would rather die here than go on. When you see the king of Chu, you must take it seriously, but it's not too late to bury me. " Jiao Ai said, "Why? Although we are not born of the same parents, we are too loyal to each other. "I'd like to go alone, ok?" Then don't, help botao. After walking less than ten miles, Tao Bo said, "The bigger the storm, how can we get there? Find a place to rest by the side of the road. "See a dead mulberry, is likely to avoid snow. There is a space for one person under the mulberry tree, and the angle is sad, so I helped Tao Bo to sit down. Tao Bo's life is to knock stones to make a fire and heat up some skills to keep out the cold. When Bi Jiaojiao arrived with firewood, he saw Tao Bo stripped naked, covered with clothes, and piled into a pile. Jiao Ai was frightened and said, "Brother, why is this? ""I think there's nothing I can do, "said Tao Bo." My dear brother, make no mistake. Put on this dress quickly and pay for it. I'll just stay here and die. "Jiao Ai hugged him and cried," We live and die together, but can we be apart? " Tao Bo said, "If you want to starve to death, who cares about bones? "Jiao Ai said," If that's the case, my brother would like to take off his clothes and wear them with him, but he can spend food, and he would rather die here. " "Tao Bo said," I am sick. My good brother is younger and stronger than me. It's more like learning from the chest. I can't do it. If you meet Chu Jun, you will become an official. How could I die! Brother, don't delay too long, you can announce your speed. " Jiao Ai said, "Your brother starved to death in mulberry, and my brother won fame. I won't do such a big unjust person. " Tao Bo said, "I left Jishishan and went to my brother's house. I hit it off immediately. Knowing that my brother's chest was missing, I advised my brother to make progress. Unfortunately, due to the wind and rain, my fate will come true. If my brother dies here, it is my sin. " I want to jump into the stream ahead to find my death. Jiao Ai wept bitterly, hugged her clothes and helped her to Mulberry. Tao Bo pushed the clothes away. When Jiao Ai tried to go further, he saw that Tao Bo's face had changed and his limbs were cold. When he was speechless, he waved away. Jiao Ai thought, "I have been in love for a long time, and I will freeze to death. Will I be allowed to bury my brother after I die? " But in the snow, he bowed to Botao again and shouted, "No, Di Xiao is coming here. I hope you can help me with your strength. But if you get a nickname, there will be a place to be buried. " Taub nodded and half answered. Jiao Ai took clothes and food and left with tears in her eyes. Tao Bo died in San. Later generations have poems praising the cloud:

A foot of snow is cold, and one person travels thousands of miles.

What's more, there is no rice in the bag?

One lives on food, and two people in the same trade die;

What are the benefits of two deaths? I still have a lifetime of support.

Now do Tao Bo! Life is beautiful.

Coke is next to next, next to next, next to next, next to next, next to next, next to next, next to next, next to next, next to next, next to next, next to next, next to next, next to next, next to next, next to next, next to next. Touch-by-touch, touch-by-touch, touch-by-touch, touch-by-touch, touch-by-touch, touch-by-touch, touch-by-touch, touch-by-touch When I went to town the next day, I asked people, "Chu Jun is recruiting talents. Why did you enter? " The man said, "There is a hotel outside the palace gate, so that the doctor Pei Zhong can take over the world." As soon as the doctor got off the bus, Jiao Aijing came to the hotel. Seeing that his mourning was blue and his clothes were gone, Pei Gong hurriedly asked, "Where are the wise men?" Jiao Ai said, "I'm a sheep. I'm famous and I'm from Yongzhou. I heard that the country is recruiting talents, so I came to vote. " Pei Zhong invited people to a hotel where they could eat and drink and stay in a museum. The next day, Pei Zhong visited the museum and asked Jiao Ai about his doubts and how he learned it. The speaker is full of questions and answers, and the conversation is flowing. Pei Zhongjin was overjoyed when he met Yuan Wang. Yuan Wang immediately summoned him and asked him the way to Qiang Bing, a rich country. Ten strategies to mourn chen qian from the angle are intended to cut the urgency of the world. Wang Yuan is overjoyed! A royal banquet was held, and Dr. China was worshipped, giving gold 120 horses and colored horses 100 horses. When the horn wailed and cried again, Yuan Wang was frightened and asked, "Why are you crying?" Jiao Ai talked about the left undressing and grain consolidation. Wang Yuan was very sad when he heard his words. Ministers aim at mourning. Wang Yuan said, "What do you want?" Jiao Ai said, "I asked for leave to bury Tao Bo there, but I came back to serve the king." Wang Yuan became a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine for the dead Tao Bo and gave him a generous burial fee, but he still sent someone to ride with him.

The bugle wailed Yuan Wang, and he went straight to the land to find the old withered mulberry garden. If you see Tao Bo's body still there, he looks as good as ever. The wailing of the bugle is to worship and cry again, to gather the elders in the countryside around, and to lay the floor at the original site of Putang: facing Daxi in front, leaning against the high cliff behind, and the left and right peaks embrace each other, so the feng shui is very good. Then he bathed Tao Bo's body with fragrant soup and put on the doctor's clothes; Put the coffin inside, put the coffin outside and bury the grave; Build a fence around and plant trees; Ten steps from the grave to build a church; Plastic peach appearance; Pear table and amount card are built on the column; The wall is covered with a tile house and guarded. After that, I offered a sacrifice to the hall, and I cried badly. The old people in the countryside shed tears without exception. Sacrifice, scattered. Mourning in the corner is sitting with a candle lit at night and sighing for yourself. Suddenly, an ominous wind rustled, the candle went out and the light came back. The bugle wailed, and I saw a man in the shadow of the lamp, either entering or retreating, and there was a faint cry. The horn wailed and said, "Who is it? Dare to stay up late at night! " People don't talk. It is a peach to look at it from the angle of sorrow. Jiao Ai was frightened and asked, "Brother Yin is not far away. If you come to him today, something will happen. " Xiang Tao said, "I miss my good brother. When I first came to the Taoist temple, I invited him to be buried, and I gave him the same name. The beauty of the coffin clothes goes without saying. But the cemetery is close to Jing Ke's tomb. When this man was alive, he was killed for stabbing the king of Qin, and Gao Jianli was buried here. God is extremely powerful. Every night, he took a sword to scold me and said,' You are a man who froze to death and starved to death. How dare you build a grave on my shoulder and take away my Feng Shui? If I don't move to another place, I'll send a grave to pick up the body and throw it into the wild! "At this critical juncture, I want to inform my dear brother. I hope to be reburied elsewhere to avoid this disaster. " Corner sorrow asked again, and the wind suddenly disappeared. Corner mourning is in the hall, dreaming and sleeping, remembering everything.

At dawn, he called the old country man again and asked, "Is there a grave near here?" The old villager said: "There is Jing Ke's tomb in Songyin, and there is a temple in front." Jiao Ai said, "This man used to stab the king of Qin, but he was killed by mistake. Why does he have a grave here? " "GaoJianLi, locals, know that Jing Ke was killed, abandon the body in the wild, but steal the body buried here. Every time I show up. Scholars build temples here and enjoy sacrifices at four o'clock for welfare. " Jiao Ai heard the news and believed in the dream. The follower ran straight to Jing Ke Temple, pointed to its god and cursed it, saying, "You are the husband of Yanbang, poisoned by the prince of Yan, and your name is Ji Chongbao, so you can enjoy it. If you don't think about good policies and follow them, you will go to Qin and die in the wrong country. But I'm here to surprise the villagers and ask for sacrifice! My brother Zuo, a coward, an upright and just man, dare you force him? If I do this again, I will destroy its temple and send it to the grave. I will never be your root again! " After scolding, he went to Tao Bo's grave and thought, "If Jing Ke comes again tonight, my brother should report to me." Going back to class is to hold a candle at night. Seeing that Tao Bo was choking, he said to him, "I think my brother is so good and there are so many pro-Jing Ke people, so I want the natives to contribute. Good brothers can be Cambodians, wearing colorful clothes and holding equipment, burning in front of the grave. I have its help, so that Jing Ke cannot infringe. " I do not see any at all. Corner mourning turned sokcho into a man overnight, dressed in colorful clothes, each holding a sword and equipment, built dozens of graves and burned them with fire. Wish: "If it's all right, I hope I can return it."

Guixiangtang is the sound of night wind and rain, like a man against the enemy. When I went out to watch, I saw Tao Bo running and saying, "What my brother burned is useless. Jing Ke has Gao Jianli's help, and soon my body will be out of the grave. Wang Xiandi moved and buried, and the rabbit suffered from this. " Jiao Ai said, "How dare this man insult my brother like this! Brother should help me. Tao Bo said, "Brother, Yang people are ghosts. Although Yang people are brave, how can they fight against Yin ghosts? "Although he is a grass-roots man, he can help shout, but he can't retreat this powerful soul." Jiao Ai said, "Brother, go. I will have my own field in the future. The next day, Jiao Ai went to Jingke Temple to curse and destroy the idol. Just as he was about to set fire to the temple, he saw many old people in the village pleading: "This is the incense in the village. If you violate it, you will be afraid of disaster to the people. "In the fields, indigenous people gathered together and shouted for help. However, the sadness hanging over him had to stop for a long time.

He went back to enjoy the hall, wrote a badge, thanked the king of Chu and said, "In the past, I gave food to ministers, so I lived to see the Lord. Rebirth is enough, I will repay you wholeheartedly. " The meaning of this sentence is incisive. The table paid the servant and went to Tao Bo's grave in tears. The follower said, "My brother was cornered by Jing Ke's strong spirit, and I can't bear it. I want to burn the temple and dig the grave, but I am afraid of blowing the natives. I would rather die under the spring and be a ghost, help my brother and fight this powerful soul. You can bury my body on the right side of this grave, where I live and die, in return for my brother's food. When I return to Chu Jun, I will listen to Chen Na and protect the mountains and rivers forever. " With that, he drew his sword and died. The follower was not as quick as the first aid, so he soon put on the funeral clothes and coffin, which was due to the side of Tao Bo's tomb.

It was the second watch of the night, and the storm, the thunder rumbled and the sound of shouting and killing was heard for dozens of miles. Qingxiao looked at Jing Ke's tomb. There was a violent earthquake and the bones were scattered in front of it. The edge of the tomb is loose and uprooted. A fire broke out in the temple, burning itself. The old villagers were frightened and ran to the graves of Yang and Zuo Er to burn incense and worship. The entourage returned to Chu and told Wang Yuan about it. Deeply aware of the importance of its righteousness, Yuan Wang sent officials to build a temple in front of the tomb, sealed it with doctors, pardoned the temple with "words of loyalty and righteousness", erected a monument to remember it, and has been burning incense ever since. Jing Ke's spirit, no more. The local people offer sacrifices in the four seasons, and their prayers are very spiritual. There is an ancient poem:

Ancient benevolence and righteousness covered the whole world, only in people's hearts. The autumn in front of Ershi Temple is crisp, and the soul of the hero is often accompanied by the cold moonlight.

Chicken and Xiaomi's friend

Don't plant trees with drooping poplar branches, and don't make friends lightly. Poplar branches are not resistant to autumn wind, light and easy to knot and leave. Didn't you see yesterday's book coming and remember each other? You didn't know each other when we met today! Not as long as Xi Zhang, once the spring breeze turns back.

This speech is "making friends", and making friends is the most difficult. Today, we talk about a scholar who was born during the reign of Emperor Han Ming. His surname is Zhang, and his word is Bo. He is from Chengnan, Ruzhou. Home farming, study hard; 15 years old, unmarried. His mother is nearly sixty years old, and his brother Zhang Qin has worked hard to cultivate two meals. When Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty asked for sages. Say goodbye to mother, don't be brothers, and come to Luoyang, the eastern capital, with your own books. This is not just a day on the road. Not far from Luoyang, I stayed in the store that night. I often hear someone calling in the next room at night. In the evening, he asked the bartender, "Who did Sybil call?" Xiao er replied, "He was a scholar, got seasick and died here." He said, "Since you are gentle, you should have a look." The next day: "the plague has killed people, so we still don't go to see him: scholar, don't go!" " "

He said, "born after death, sick but able to surpass." ? I have to watch it. "Small 2 can't persuade. Shao Nai pushed through the door and found a man lying on his back on a clay couch, pale and emaciated, and all he said was, "Help! Seeing that the books and clothes in the room were worthwhile, he nodded and said, "Don't worry, gentlemen, Zhang Shao is also going to vote. I saw that you were very ill today, and I tried my best to save you. Medicinal bait porridge, I worship myself, I am relieved. "The man said," If a gentleman can save me from illness, I will reward you. " Liu Hai immediately took someone to seek medical treatment. Soup, water, porridge and vegetables are all self-provided in the morning and evening.

After a few days, the sweat was not so bad, gradually subsided, and he could stand up. I ask you, but Chuzhou people, surnamed Fan, named Juqing, are forty years old this year. A businessman in the world, his parents died young, and he had a wife and a son. Recently abandoned merchants and came to Luoyang. Compared with Fan Juqing, he was relieved and missed the probation period. Fan said, "I'm sick today. I'm uncomfortable with my mistake." He said: "A gentleman is loyal, and his fame and wealth are just small ears. It has been decided. What's wrong? " From then on, Paradigm and Zhang Jian became brothers. Type five years older, Zhang Shao worship paradigm as a brother.

After taking the oath, I followed each other day and night, and I didn't feel anything for half a year. Paradigm homesickness, Zhang Shao and calculating housing money, back to the store. Two people walk together. A few days later, at the fork in the road, Zhang Shao wanted to send paradigm. Paradigm says, "If so, someone will send it back. Let's just say goodbye and meet again. "

Two people in the restaurant to drink * * *, see yellow flowers and red leaves, put on Qiu Guang to celebrate farewell. Ask the restaurant and you'll know it's the Double Ninth Festival. Paradigm said: "My parents died when I was young, and I was defeated by businessmen. Although the scriptures are fine, it is tiring to kiss your wife. Fortunately, my good brother has an old mother in the hall, and your mother is my mother. Today next year, I will go to my brother's house and visit my mother to show my friendship. " Zhang Shao said:

"But there is nothing in the village. If you don't dislike your brother, you must set a chicken as a prison. Fortunately, don't break your word. " Paradigm says, "Why did you break your promise to your good brother?" They had a few drinks and couldn't bear to part. Zhang Shao's farewell paradigm. After the paradigm disappeared, I stared at tears; I also looked back at the tears, and both of them left. There are poems as evidence:

After picking yellow flowers by hand, Yin Qin began to pick them the next year.

Can't bear to be suicidal, hold hands and cry.

Peter said that Zhang saw his mother when he got home. Mother said, "When my son left, I had no news and was hungry."

Zhang Shao said, "The unfilial man met Yang Shan Fan Juqing on the way and became brothers, so he stayed for a long time." Mother said, "Who is Juqing?"

Zhang Shaobei described it in detail. Mother said: "fame and fortune are divided." I have been very happy since I made friends with people who believe in righteousness. "Time is short, my brother came back, and I also said that I knew it from the beginning, and I was happy. Since then, Zhang Shao has been at home, and then spent these years in history books. Time flies, approaching Chongyang.

Is to raise a fat chicken in advance, and Du Yun will make turbid wine. Call early to sweep the thatched cottage; There is a mother seat in the middle, next to Fan Juqing; Put chrysanthemums in the bottle and burn books and incense on the table. Tell your brother to kill the chicken and cook for the sake of holding the Qing Dynasty. Mother said, "Yang Shan is not far from Wan Li, so I'm afraid Qing can't catch up. It's too late to kill the chicken. " He said, "Your Majesty, a believer will definitely arrive today. Are you willing to miss your promise? When I get started, I will see what I promised, which shows my persistence. When Juqing comes to kill him, you won't see my fatigue. "

Mother said, "A friend of my son must be a master." So I cooked the gun. Here. Yes, the sun is shining and the sky is clear in Wan Li. Tidy up your clothes and watch the door independently. Look, it's almost noon, but it hasn't arrived. Mother was afraid of missing farming and mulberry trees, so Zhang Qin went to harvest in the fields. Zhang Shao heard the barking of dogs in the previous village and looked at it again, six or seven times. Seeing the red sun setting in the west, half a crescent moon, mother left home, and your brother cried, "I'm tired after standing for a long time!" " Won't Juqing come today? Starting with dinner. "He said to his brother," do you know JuQing is not coming? I won't go back until Brother Fan comes. If you work hard, you can rest yourself. "My mother and brother tried to persuade her to come back, but she didn't want to.

When we wait deeper, we rest separately, leaning against the door as if intoxicated, and the sound of the wind and grass is just a surprise. When I saw the Milky Way, Jade Qing, the moonlight disappeared at midnight. In the shadow, a man came with the wind. Seeing it, it is the Qing Dynasty. Then he bowed warmly and said happily, "I have been waiting since morning. I know my brother is insincere and untrustworthy, and I am very grateful." I have been preparing for the requirements of the old year for a long time. It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan. Have you never been accompanied by anyone? "Please go to the thatched cottage to meet your mother. Paradigm did not answer, and entered the thatched cottage. Zhang Shao pointed to the sofa and said, "This is a special seat for you. My brother will sit in a high position. Zhang Shao smiled and bowed to the ground, and said, "Brother, you have come a long way, and the journey is tiring, and you can't see your mother. Let's make chicken and millet, chat and satisfy our hunger. "Say goodbye.

Paradigm was silent, but covered his face with sleeves. I ran into the kitchen, took the chicken and millet, mixed the wine, listed it in front of me, and then worshipped.

He said: "Although the wine looks small, my heart is full of laughter. I am glad that my brother has no responsibility. " But seeing Fan in the shadow, he held his breath with his hand instead of eating. He said, "Brother, why don't you blame your mother and your brother for not picking them up far away and refusing to eat?" Ask your mother to commit the same crime. " Fan waved his hand to stop it. He said, "What if I let my brother worship him?" Fan also stopped waving. He said, "Brother eats chicken and millet before drinking. What? " Fan frowned as if to teach Zhang to back off. He said: "Chickens and millet are not enough to support the elderly. This is the promise of that day. Fortunately, I don't want to see it. " Fan said, "Brother, I can complain to you as much as I can. I am not a world person, but a ghost. " He was surprised and said, "Brother, why do you say that?" Fan said, "Self-harmony.

After the brothers said goodbye, they went home for the sake of their wives' stomachs, drowned in the merchants, and the world rolled forward, and the years hurried, another year. I don't care about the promise of chicken and millet; I was attracted by the profits of flies and forgot the date. This morning, my neighbor brought Rong Ying wine, only to know that it belonged to Chongyang. I suddenly remembered my best friend's date, and my heart moved. Yang Shan is here, thousands of miles away, not a day. If it doesn't happen as scheduled, what is my good brother to me?

The promise of chicken and Xiaomi is still confident, not to mention big things? Don't think about anything. I often hear an ancient saying: People can't walk the Wan Li Road, but their souls can roam in the dry. So he told his wife,' Don't bury me after I die. I can only enter the scholar with my brother Zhang' Tell me that I will die. I'm driving away the evil wind. I'm here to ask chicken and millet out. I hope the virtuous brother will pity the foolish brother, forgive his negligence and learn from his cruel sincerity. He won't travel thousands of miles to bid farewell to his relatives. When he sees my body in Yang Shan, he will die without regret. "Say, tears, from the couch, build by laying bricks or stones under the order. Bang is one step, I suddenly stepped on moss and fell to the ground. Evil wind blows my face, I don't know where Kikuqing is. There are poems as evidence:

The wind blows down the moonlit night, and a thousand miles of ghosts chase the old alliance.

I only hate that the world has broken more promises, so I want to live and die.

Zhang Shao was as drunk as a dream and burst into tears. The crying alarmed my mother and brother, and they looked at it hastily. I saw the chicken and millet wine fruit in the class, and Zhang fainted to the ground. The water woke up and helped with the class. I couldn't speak for a long time and cried to death. Mother asked, "What's wrong with your brother Juqing not coming? Why cry like this! " He said: "Ju Qing is dead, and there is a promise of chicken and millet." Mom said, "How do you know?" He said: "I personally saw the arrival of Ju Qing, asked him to sit down and greeted him with chicken and millet. But when he didn't eat, he begged again and again. Juqing said, I forgot the date because of my concern for the merchants. I woke up this morning, afraid of breaking my promise, and died. Ghosts travel thousands of miles. Let me see. Mother can let her son go to Yang Shan to bury his brother's body, and he can pack his bags tomorrow morning. " Mother cried: "There is an ancient saying: prisoners dream of forgiveness, and thirsty people dream of marrow. This is my son's mind, so I have this dream. " "This is not a dream," he said. "I want to see you with my own eyes. I have wine and food to see you." Is it a dream that you can't get rid of and suddenly turns upside down? Ju Qing is an honest man. How dare you report it? "The elder brother said," this is not credible. If someone goes to Yang Shan, ask him if this is true or false. " He said, "People are born in heaven and earth. There are five elements of heaven and earth, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and people are five elements, and benevolence, courtesy, wisdom and faith are matched, but faith is no small matter. Let's match the wood and take the industry. Righteousness is therefore matched with gold, just broken. Therefore, courtesy with water is also modest. Wisdom matches fire, and its understanding is also taken. I believe that the soil is suitable and its thickness is also taken. The sage said,' If there is no car and there is no car, why do it?' There is another cloud:' Since ancient times, there has been a will to die, and people cannot stand without faith.' Since Juqing died for her faith, can I not believe it or not? My brother studies agriculture and can serve my mother. I will be more respectful after I go; Don't make mistakes in the morning. Then, he said goodbye to his mother, "Zhang Shao, an unfilial man, died for his righteous brother Fan Juqing, so he must be hanged. Ding has repeatedly entered Qin, so that he can serve his mother for the aged. Mother must eat and drink reluctantly in the morning and evening, don't worry, and be good at protecting her body. Can't be loyal to the country, can't be filial at home, and was born in heaven and earth. Quit today, and you will believe it. "

Mother said, "My son has gone to Yang Shan, which is far from his place of work. He will come back at the end of the month. What makes him say anything bad? " Miao said, "Life is like a spring, and life and death are hard to protect." Wailing and worship. The younger brother said, "What do you do if you often go with your brother?" Yuan Bo said, "Mother has no one to serve the season. You should try your best to serve her and don't worry me." Tears for my brother, carrying a small schoolbag, just arrived early. There are poems as evidence:

Farewell to my brother and go to Yang Shan, which is a long dream road.

You are a friend and despise flesh and blood? Just because faith was forced into the intestines.

Hungry and naked along the way. Sleeping in the shop, although crying in the dream. Get up early every day to catch the trip, I wish I had wings.

After walking for a few days, I arrived in Yang Shan. Asked where Juqing lived, he ran to his door. See the door locked, ask the neighbors. Neighbor said:

"Chrysanthemum green has been dead for 27 years, and his wife helped Lingshu bury him outside Guo. Undertaker has not returned yet. " Ask where to go and run to Guo.