It’s better to have less than more things!

Of course Yang Fan did not refuse and smiled: "That guy was exploring the way for several beauties in front..."

As he said that, he picked up Xiao Douding and turned around to the small path on the other side.

Seeing that his good deeds failed, the group of young people who were in a state of turmoil were stunned and had to whistle to vent their dissatisfaction.

I went up the mountain with my girls. Because there were few pedestrians, the snow was rarely destroyed, and the ground was covered with snow, so the original road could not be seen at all.

However, the scenery is really good. The snow armor and seals reflect the sunshine, making people dizzy.

The higher you go, the less you can’t recognize the location of the mountain path. If you are not careful, you will easily slip.

Yang Fan picked up Xiaodou's hand and looked in front of him with a stick in the other hand. The stick was inserted into it, and it was so deep that he reminded him: "The snow on the path is at least two feet deep, so be careful."

"Is it really that deep?" Xiao Shiyun said with great enthusiasm.

As he said that, he trotted a few steps in a hurry, and almost got slipped down, screaming in fear.

I didn't expect Xiao Shiyun, who usually looks dignified and elegant, would be so wild.

Seeing this, Yang Fan smiled bitterly.

Fortunately, she was right next to her, so she quickly pulled her arm and used a little force, which stabilized her body as light as willow catkins.

Xiao Shiyun knew that she almost got into trouble, so she stuck out her tongue and patted her tall chest and said, "It's so scary, but it's so fun."

However, his little hand hugged Yang Fan's arm and never let go again, while the other women were ready to try when they saw this.

With a bitter smile, Yang Fan gently let go of Xiao Shiyun's soft arm and said, "Don't do anything randomly. Look at the snow-removing roads for a certain Del. Each person uses a wooden support, step on a certain footprint and slowly go up, and then play on the mountain!"

After saying that, he drove the way forward directly. Yang Fan was strong and pushed forward like a human-shaped armored vehicle. All the women walked forward on his footprints.

Find the right location of the mountain path, and everyone climbed up the mountain step by step.

When you are tired, stop and take a break, or enjoy the snow scene. Everyone helps each other and laughs constantly.

It took more than two hours to climb from the bottom of the mountain to an open area halfway up the mountain.

When I got here, I couldn't tell the mountain road any further up, and there were cliffs on one side of the mountain road, so it seemed that I could not go up any longer.

Yang Fan put down Xiaodou Ding, turned his head and said, "You can't go up any longer. If you slide down, it will definitely be dangerous. How about we just sit here and enjoy the snow?"

The girls looked around for a week. Although there were no pavilions and buildings here, the trees and rocks were occupied by white snow. The scenery was beautiful and pleasant, and they nodded in agreement.

Wu Meiniang, Xiao Shiyun and others were quite prone to each other, and they took Xiao Douding to build snowmen and play snowball fights on the flat side, having a lot of fun!

Yang Fan spread the seat cushion and sat down!

At the foot of Mount Li is Xinfeng County, but it is covered with snow, and the outline of the house cannot be seen.

It’s just that the misty smoke from cooking makes people know that the night here is a city with lights.

There are a few plum blossoms not far away, growing in a mess among the rocks, uneven.

The plum blossoms are covered with snow, and the fragrance is faintly scented. Otherwise, if you see the pink plum blossoms swaying in the snow, you really can't see these plum trees.

After playing for a while, Wu Meiniang and Xiao Shiyun sat side by side Yiwei, quietly looking at the snow at the foot of the mountain and the plum blossoms and strange rocks not far away.

Xiao Shiyun's eyes were flowing and she sighed: "Sister Mei Niang, look, this is really a natural ink painting. Unfortunately, there is no paper or pen. Otherwise, if you paint this beautiful scenery, it will definitely be very beautiful, and it will not be in vain to visit Mount Li today!"

Wu Meiniang nodded slightly, turned her head and bit her red lips gently, and looked at Yang Fan with a blurred big eyes.

She doesn't care about any beautiful scenery, she just hopes that the man in front of her can keep her by her forever.

Feeling the fragrance of the two women on both sides and left and right, feeling their mood fluctuations, Yang Fan's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Life is so beautiful, how can you not be envious!

Looking at the mountains and snow colors, the strange stones and plum blossoms are matched, it is indeed a picturesque and beautiful scenery.

So he took out paper, pen and ink like a magic trick, smiled and said, "Sister Shiyun is so elegant, how can you lose interest?"

Xiao Shiyun did not pretend to behave, and her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were just basic skills for her.

He took the paper and pen from Yang Fan's hand, spread the paper and painted it on the ground, showing the style of a romantic and talented woman.

After a few strokes, the beautiful scenery of plum blossoms, strange stones and white snow appeared on the paper.

If this world is put into the scroll, there are only a family next to the painting, holding hands with big and small hands, making the scroll look full of vitality and warmth.

However, with such a warm picture, Yang Fan fell into deep thought.

It is the Spring Festival now, not only my friends who are separated by one another that day, but also my relatives are still safe.

Are you in the same sky with your relatives and friends now?

If so, what is separated from each other is not the mountains and snow, but the endless thousand-year time.

How can you have a warm moment when relatives and friends meet again?

Thinking of relatives and friends who were never able to meet again in his previous life, Yang Fan's eyes were filled with mist.

That ecstasy thought pierced his heart like a sharp force, which was really painful!

I couldn't help but murmur: "Don't have spring in half, my heart is broken; the plum blossoms are like snow, and they are still full of them; the geese come and the news is untrue, and the dreams are hard to come back from a long way; the separation and hatred are just like spring grass, and they will live longer and farther away!"

This poem is a poem by Li Yu, the late emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

This song "Qing Ping Le" shows the author's scene of feeling moved by the scene and missing his relatives who are away from home in the annoying spring scenery.

The poem says that since the separation, it has entered the season of spring.

Nothing that was seen aroused his sadness, making him feel like his heart was about to break.

The author wrote a specific environment and mood straightforwardly, and the most sad thing about him was the falling plum blossoms under the steps. The white plum blossoms fell from the trees, which made people feel upset.

It means missing relatives from afar. The whole poem brings feelings to the scenery, and strives to write chaotic scenes, expressing deep feelings for those who are remembering.

This poem is very appropriate to Yang Fan's mood at this time. I remember that I liked this poem very much when I was in school. I felt moved by the scene and chanted it casually.

Xiao Shiyun blinked her beautiful eyes, and asked melancholy: "I have never heard of this poem about Shiyun just now, but Brother Yang's new work? But why is it so sad in the poem?"

Um?

Yang Fan was quite surprised. He didn't expect that this talented woman was so sensitive and could experience the artistic conception of this poem so quickly.

However, the late emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty who wrote this word had not yet been born, so he had to nod helplessly.

However, Wu Meiniang had a deeper understanding.

She felt the deep longing and sorrow in Yang Fan's heart, and looked at Yang Fan with concern.

Although I don’t know why, my little hands couldn’t help but hold Yang Fan’s arm tightly, for fear that he would run away, and murmured softly:
Chapter completed!