Gentlemen, observed Chia Cheng, what name do you propose for this place?
theres no further need for deliberation, the company rejoined; for this is just the very spot fit for the three words Wu Ling Spring.
This too is matter-of-fact! Chia Cheng objected laughingly, and likewise antiquated.
If that wont do, the party smiled, well then what about the four characters implying An old cottage of a man of the Chin dynasty?
This is still more exceedingly plain! interposed Pao-yue. the old cottage of a man of the Chin dynasty is meant to imply a retreat from revolution, and how will it suit this place? Wouldnt the four characters be better denoting an isthmus with smart weed, and a stream with flowers
When Chia Cheng heard these words, he exclaimed: Youre talking still more stuff and nonsense? and forthwith entering the grotto, Chia Cheng went on to ask of Chia Chen, Are there any boats or not?
there are to be, replied Chia Chen, four boats in all from which to pick the lotus, and one boat for sitting in; but they havent now as yet been completed.
What a pity! Chia Cheng answered smilingly, that we cannot go in.
But we could also get into it by the tortuous path up the hill, Chia Chen ventured; and after finishing this remark, he walked ahead to show the way, and the whole party went over, holding on to the creepers, and supporting themselves by the trees, when they saw a still larger quantity of fallen leaves on the surface of the water, and the stream itself, still more limpid, gently and idly meandering along on its circuitous course. By the bank of the pond were two rows of weeping willows, which, intermingling with peach and apricot trees, screened the heavens from view, and kept off the rays of the sun from this spot, which was in real truth devoid of even a grain of dust.
【红楼梦Chapter17】相关文章:
★ 看世界与我们擦身而过Watch the World Go by
★ SongoftheBurialofFlowers《葬花吟》
最新
2016-03-17
2016-03-17
2016-03-17
2016-03-17
2016-03-17
2016-03-17