PDLP Chapter 207 Another Year of Snow Melting into Spring
Chapter 207 Another Year of Snow Melting into Spring
The wind is warm, the willows are slender, and another year of snow melts into spring.
As the east wind warms the earth, all things revive, grass grows and birds fly, and people put on light clothes and have already begun spring plowing.
In the blink of an eye, it has arrived at the fifteenth of March, the Shangsi Festival.
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In the Pine Forest Cottage.
Green bamboo gently brushes against the small window, revealing a view full of spring colors. (Note)
The courtyard, which used to be accompanied only by pine and bamboo, is now filled with fragrant grass.
The leaves and branches are covered with tender green, damp with the moisture from last night's light rain. It seems that a gentle sniff will bring the fragrance of grass and trees, clean and refreshing.
Elsewhere, the peach blossoms are almost in full bloom, but the peach trees in the garden, nourished by a touch of spiritual energy, are still blooming like smoke and clouds.
Clumps of flowers bloomed in the garden, their fragrance wafting gently. Green Bamboo no longer wanted to tend to them; they were growing too fast and too adorable, so she let them crowd the corners of the walls and the roadside, creating a wild and untamed scene.
A gentle breeze and warm sunshine graced the willows and flowers. A young girl in white returned gracefully, her skirt fluttering and her hair brushing against the soft east wind, rippling the spring water.
Green Bamboo's eyes lit up, and she immediately got up and went out. The bamboo bell at her waist jingled, startling several birds into flight.
She lifted her skirt and hurried away, a friendly smile on her face, saying with a hint of reproach, "Oh dear, Miss, you're finally back! It's so late, I bet they're all going crazy with worry."
"What's the rush?" The girl in white chuckled casually, her beautiful face radiant. "Aren't important figures always the grand finale?"
She casually tossed out a spirit fruit, and a rainbow light flashed as an Aurora Fox darted out from the side, already snatching the spirit fruit in its mouth.
It wagged its fluffy tail at its owner, seemingly proud of its speed.
Green Bamboo was even more smug, pouting and putting her hands on her hips, she said, "Miss, don't try to fool me. The grand finale is actually the second to last performance, I know that."
"Oh." Chu Lengyu exclaimed in surprise, then smiled with her eyes crinkling, showing great admiration. "You've really impressed me. Your knowledge has increased recently; it seems you've put in a lot of effort."
This made Lü Yun feel embarrassed.
She was just showing off; if the young lady kept praising herself like that, she'd be praised to the skies.
She said modestly, "Miss, you flatter me. I only occasionally flip through books and have learned a little bit."
Chu Lengyu smiled and then looked up at the horizon.
The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly; it was truly a beautiful day.
Today's grand ceremony is eagerly anticipated by countless people, and she naturally cannot be absent.
"Then let's go." Chu Lengyu said, then waved her hand and changed into the imperial advisor's robe sent by the Ministry of Rites. It was black with gold trim and very formal.
No noblewoman in the capital would wear such a color; it's too somber, too oppressive, and too dignified.
But when she wore such a dark outfit, it immediately drew everyone's attention.
The gentle sunlight shone on her cheeks, her black hair and snow-white skin making her look like a crane in the clouds or a fairy in a painting.
Green Bamboo stared blankly for a moment before quickly following.
As she walked, she muttered to herself, "Miss is always like this, so calm and unhurried. Being by her side really fits that old saying."
And the other side.
The open space in front of the palace was already packed with people, creating a lively atmosphere.
The imperial guards stood in formation, their flags fluttering.
The Minister of Rites is having people recheck the list to ensure that nothing goes wrong.
Despite the fluctuating temperatures, he was busy weaving through the crowd, his official robes already soaked with sweat, appearing both anxious and tense.
The Prefect of the Capital stood to the side, also covered in sweat.
He wiped the sweat from his brow with his sleeve, glancing around anxiously, hoping to catch a glimpse of someone.
Just then, a streak of light appeared on the horizon, and everyone's attention was focused on one spot.
"The Imperial Advisor has arrived!" someone exclaimed softly.
Her appearance overshadowed everything else, and she herself was like the most vibrant stroke in the vast painting of heaven and earth, so intense that it was almost unbearable to look directly at her.
She came and went with an air of effortless grace, captivating countless people and inspiring them with longing.
Everyone bowed to Chu Lengyu to express their respect.
Chu Lengyu nodded slightly, indicating that everyone did not need to be so polite, and then landed on the open ground.
As the focus of this grand ceremony, she naturally became the center of everyone's attention.
This is a testament to her strength and a symbol of her status.
Green Bamboo followed beside her, carrying the little fox, her face beaming with pride. Watching her young mistress's figure, she felt a surge of pride.
The Aurora Fox nestled obediently in Green Bamboo's arms, its bright eyes curiously looking around, trying to guess what its master was doing so solemnly today.
It heard that its master was going to Mount Tai today to offer sacrifices to Heaven and Earth, but the Heavenly Way was not manifest in the small world, so what use would the sacrifices be?
Aurora Fox, filled with curiosity, waited patiently.
The master is unfathomable; how could it possibly have a say in anything?
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Note: Gently prying open the small window, I glimpse the spring colors; a slanting ray of sunlight filters into the world. — Shi Tiesheng, "When I Was Twenty-One"
The branches are glistening with a moist green. —Yang Mo, "Song of Youth"
(I immediately wanted to use the word "汪" when I saw it (＞▽＜))
A gentle east wind blows, fluttering skirts and brushing hair; the spring chill still seems to make one shiver! — Shen Congwen, "Spring Moon"
A gentle breeze and warm sunshine evoke the spring light; playful butterflies and bees flutter into the room. —Cen Shen, "Two Poems on Springtime in a Mountain Retreat"
The east wind carries tidings unseen, revealing its subtle meaning amidst the willows and blossoms. — Su Shi, "A Cluster of Flowers, Early Spring After Recovering from Illness"
Coming and going with effortless grace, transcending all boundaries; sometimes solemn, sometimes ethereal, sometimes carefree. — Fu Yi, "A Gift to Yu Yan Jun"