Woody lacquer color five rhymes Chinese

"I, Sanniang of the Chu family, am originally from Jiangzhou. Just because of a dream in mid-autumn, I turned into a wooden person..."

"What is this?" Guan Qi grinned for a while, "What is this? I have never heard of such a play."

"The mist spreads over the starry sky, and Chu's charming daughter compares herself to the flying fairy. The waves shake and disturb people's sleep, and the steam steams up and covers the dangerous buildings in Wuzhu. Polygonum flowers are dyed all over, green snails are in the title, dried fruits and plum preserves are carved and filled with flowers Pan, I don’t know how long it takes to look at ordinary things and paint them with tools.”

Guan Qi felt as if these words were spoken by himself, but he couldn't control what he wanted to say, so he could only wait for the maid next to him to reply.

"Miss, the master will come back, but he will just make some lacquerware for the long live master, so the miss will not be so sad!"

"Miss, there is a boat in the center of the lake. Let's take a boat trip on the lake!"

"Lake tour?"

"Yes, miss, we are going to visit the lake..."

"What lake are you going to swim in today?" Thinking of going out in the morning, there would be thunder and a gust of wind. He couldn't even put on a few more clothes to satisfy himself. He almost didn't put the quilt on his clothes to relieve his anger. How could Guan Qi want to swim in the lake? "'If the rain falls and the wind blows...' isn't this what the ancients said in their poems? Everything you look at at this time makes you feel 'extremely sad'!"

"Alright!"

His mouth was dry, and it turned out that it had no effect at all. Guan Qi decided to screw it up - his mouth didn't listen to him at all today!
It is difficult for people to realize that they are still sleeping. It was not until Guan Qi woke up that he was still immersed in the emotions of the dream.

Because later in the dream, for some reason, Jiangzhou, which seemed peaceful at first, suddenly burst into flames of war. When the country was in crisis, the young lady who was still lamenting the difficulty of being a lacquer ware craftsman became an old great-grandmother. .

It seems that in this life, the young lady has not been able to wait for her father to return, but has sent away her son and grandson to fight on the front line... Bad news came again and again, and finally her great-granddaughter arrived. In addition to a piece of family letter, she inherited lacquerware. Decorated with a bold heart.

Guan Qi thought it was ridiculous, and then he woke up: "I think about this lacquerware devil every day, right? This is all in my dreams!"

As he said this, Guan Qi felt a little empty in his heart.It's not like those in the dream were my past feelings of destiny, but it was just because of this feeling that I felt great grief in my heart.

Guan Qi doesn't know if there are such people in real life, but this kind of love for family and country is exactly what young people like Guan Qi always want to be, like a knight wielding a sword to the end of the world, or a female fairy flying into the sky and escaping from the earth. , who has not had such an ideal?Dedicate your life to your country.But Guan Qi didn't know if he could really sacrifice his life like this, so he always fantasized about such a person in his mind - maybe this dream came like this, and together with the hairpin on the young lady's head, it was printed on In Guan Qi’s memory.

"That hairpin is so beautiful..." Guan Qi dug out a relatively complete and unbent piece of paper from the table nearby, and started looking for a pen again.

"Where is it? I remember there should be one in this bag!"

"Hey……"

"Dou'erli, there's nothing in Dou'erli?"

"Oh! It turns out it's on the ground. That's great..."

When Guan Qi finally found the pen, the paper in his hand was also folded and had many marks.After stroking the paper to make it look smoother, Guan Qi began to draw the hairpin in his dream based on his memory.

"Hey...what if cloisonné and lacquerware were combined? Wouldn't it look better?"

"Hey... In the past, we used to pool all our efforts to create high-quality products, but now who pays for them?"

"Hey... if only those rich people today were like the wealthy merchants in ancient times, treating these precious things as treasures instead of cherishing those woven bags and spittoons. What should I do, what should I do..."

"Hey!" Guan Qi's soliloquy finally came to an end with a sigh, but he still couldn't think of a really useful bibimbap.

It’s not that Guan Qi didn’t have a solution, or that the current lacquerware artists didn’t do it, it’s just that everything seemed to have little effect, and those who often profited from it were those who tried to sell their products.

Time cannot go back to the past, so why should we live up to the right time?
①The words at the beginning are actually a song, based on the famous passage of Zao Luo Pao in "The Peony Pavilion" "What a good time, beautiful scenery, but the sky". If you have any questions, please remind me.