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#264 Part 2: you're mine

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Xu Wei laughs, looked at Luo Ning and Lin Wanrong meaningfully said: „When today is Miss Luo presents a gift, this liquor opens also right, drunk also comfortable, Brother, you had the luck.” 徐渭哈哈一笑,意味深长地看了洛凝和林晚荣一眼道:“今日乃是洛小姐定情之时,这酒开启的也没错,喝的也舒爽,洛老弟,你有福了。” Luo Min laughs, Luo Ning looked at Lin Wanrong one secretly, shames anxious lowers the head. 洛敏开怀大笑,洛凝偷偷望了林晚荣一眼,羞得急急的低下了头去。 Above the pleasure boat does not have others, the fire intensity was suppressed completely, the windows and doors actually burnt fine glow/none remaining. The light moonlight sprinkles, according to parents few three people of body. 花船之上已无他人,火势被完全扑灭,门窗却烧了个精光。淡淡的月光洒落进来,照在二老一少三人身上。 The old and young three people sat, abandoned the small cup, held up the large bowl, drank to one's heart's content. A crescent moon falls in the liquor bowl, forms a beautifully inverted image, slightly flashing. 老少三人席地而坐,舍了小盅,举起大碗,开怀畅饮。一轮弯月落在酒碗中,形成一个美丽地倒影,微微闪动着。 Three people toss down the large bowl inferior wine, pleased scratching the corners of the mouth, Xu Wei said loudly: „Little Brother Lin, you are our little friend, age, although is small, the ability is big. old obsolete wanderer life, takes 2-3 people of ears, you are one of them.” 三人将大碗水酒一饮而尽,快意的擦擦嘴角,徐渭大声道:“林小兄,你是我们的小朋友,年纪虽小,能耐却不小。老朽闯荡一生,所服不过2-3人耳,你便是其中之一。” Luo Min laughs: „Good little friend, this to call interestingly, come, little friend, for the sentiment of this meet dear friend, we then floated to become known!” 洛敏哈哈一笑:“好一个小朋友,这称呼有意思,来,小朋友,为了这相遇相知之情,我们便浮上一大白！” Lin Wanrong lifts up high the large bowl say/way: „little brother wished two old friends every day so happy, dry/does!” 林晚荣高举大碗道:“小弟祝两位老朋友每日都这般开心,干！” „Day sought happily is not all easy, the unknown body was a dreamboat. little friend this saying has the profound meaning greatly, admire, admire, was dry!” Luo Min breaks into a hearty laugh, three people of good wines get into the stomach. “日寻开心皆不易,未知身是梦中人。小朋友这话大有深意啊,佩服,佩服,干了！”洛敏朗声一笑,三人美酒下肚。 This Luo Min and Xu Wei, although is the beard and hair is all white, actually is the scholar true colors, the large bowl drinks the already feeling of being drunk to be dim. In the big laughter, Xu Wei throws the liquor bowl places, the hand holds the bamboo chopsticks, the rap, sang slowly lightly: „Snail's horn unwarranted reputation, petty profits, calculate how to be doing busily. Before matter all decides, who is weak also whose-” 这洛敏和徐渭虽是须发皆白,却皆是书生本色,大碗喝酒早已醉意朦胧。大笑声中,徐渭将酒碗扑放在地,手执竹筷,缓缓敲击,轻唱道:“蜗角虚名,蝇头微利,算来着怎干忙。事皆前定,谁弱又谁——” Sang to locate heartily, Luo Min beat time to know, two people sang together: „-, and is not old while the idle body, must put me, some child sparse in vain. In hundred years are drunk quite the same as, 36,000. 36,000. 36,000-” 唱到尽情处,洛敏击节而知,两人一起唱道:“——且趁闲身未老,须放我,些子疏枉。百年里浑然是醉,三万六千场。三万六千场。三万六千场——” These two people are singing with, spreads sings, is the whole face is miserable, the eye flashes the tears. their two people enters official young, official, seems like the scenery extremely, only more than several bitter more than several tears, only then their oneself understands. 这二人唱着和着,遍遍咏叹,已是满脸凄凉,眼闪泪光。他二人年少入仕,位极人臣,看似风光,只是这其中几多辛酸几多泪水,只有他们自己明了。 Before Lin Wanrong, had never realized these talented scholar state of mind, bleary eyes dim, catches the eye to look, sees only the moonlight to sprinkle in this beard and hair all white two old person body, two 50-60 years old old man eye of flood tears, beat time to sing, scene incomparable sadness and misery. 林晚荣以前从未体会过这些有才能的读书人地心境,醉眼朦胧中,抬眼望去,只见月光洒在这须发皆白地两位老人身上,两个五六十岁的老头目泛泪光,击节而唱,情景无比的悲伤和凄凉。 His state of mind also received some infections, remembers oneself to encounter, heart exudes- Piaotian Literature- Dismal, stands fiercely, loudly sang: „The Tianxia wind and cloud has our generation, enters the rivers and lakes years to urge. This mortal world such as the moist person like the water, the life one is drunk extremely. The life one is drunk Ah——!” he to drink that large bowl one extremely completely, the complexion becomes flushed, pā, fell the liquor bowl layer on layer/heavily on the ground, loudly laughing, the tears was actually falling unknowingly. 他心绪也受了些感染,想起自己地遭遇,心中泛--飘天文学--点悲凉,猛地立起,大唱道:“天下风云出我辈,一入江湖岁月催。尘世如潮人如水,不胜人生一场醉。不胜人生一场醉啊——”他将那大碗一口饮尽,面色涨红,啪的一声,将酒碗重重摔在了地上,放声大笑着,眼泪却不知不觉落了下来。 At once, old cries, few smiling, or cry or smile, three people were drunk unexpectedly one group. 一时之间,老地哭,少的笑,或哭或笑,三人竟醉成了一团。
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