Chapter 602 Sha Hai's Poetry

The last time I saw blood thorns was three days ago.

A small canopy, struggling to emerge from a slit between the two small sand dunes, messy, dry, haggard, and even the sharp blood color is extremely dim. Shi Ba can't even accurately judge whether the blood thorn is dead or alive.

Spread a blanket, four people and a monkey, sit on the top of the high sand dunes, have dinner together, and watch the sunset. Looking at the sun on the third day, he slowly fell into the yellow sand sea in the far west.

Under the afterglow of the sunset, the sky and the earth are the same color, all golden, bright and clear. Light and darkness are bounded by the top line of the sand dunes, which is clearly separated.

"The sunset in the desert is red!" Shi Bashu sang for a long time, and after a long time, he said, "The sunset in the desert is really a thrilling beauty! No matter how many times you watch it, you will never get tired of it!"

"Aren't you in ** poetry?" Jia sighed.

"Uh... I can't help it. I can't answer the next sentence. Why don't you pick one up?"

Jia sighed for a long time and shook his head speechlessly.

"How about the sunset on the long river?" Dao Qing put down the homemade ice cream in her hand and came over with a smile.

Shi Bayi rolled his eyes and directly threw a contemptuous look.

"Yellow sand covers the sky!" God knew that he stood up, holding the monkey wine gourd in his left hand and the non-existent beard in his right hand, posing with his feet.

"I'll go. I don't know what to say. I don't even know what you're talking about. You might as well read this sentence backwards. Shi Ba said, "The sky covers the sand yellow!"

"It's not right! It's not right!" Jia Tan shook his head: "Huang can certainly be red. But the sunset doesn't match the sand at all. Besides, what is your sand? It's completely fabricated! There is also the sky curtain to the desert, and the curtain and the desert are the same. It's not right either! It's also inappropriate!"

After thinking about it, he said again, "Why don't you change the order again: cover the sky and the sand curtain yellow!"

"You're just reluctant!" Shi Ba shook his head and said, "The sunset is red and the sand curtain is yellow. It's barely right, and it's barely mouthful to read. However. Covering the sky is not a big deal for the desert! After combining sentences, the structure is completely wrong, isn't it? The previous sentence is to say that the sunset is red on the desert. The last sentence is the yellow sand curtain that covers the sky. Is there a ''? Your covering of the sky is simply used to describe the sand curtain. No, no! We have to continue to elaborate!"

"You guys! It hurts to be idle!" Dao Qing licked the ice cream one by one, saying that she was speechless. I was white-eyed just now. Of course, I had to pour cold water back.

"Hey hey. We have a pain in our balls. Do you have it?" God knows that he is happy: "Why don't you change to a better one..."

God knew that before he had finished speaking, he was notware that Dao Qing next to him stared at his eyes, his feet twitched, and his tall leather shoes pulled out a black strong wind, and with a crackling sound, he knew the key part.

God knew that there was a howling, and his straight and loose posture instantly bent into a bow. Like a shrimp with soft feet, it fell to the ground softly and hummed.

"I hurt you! I'll make you feel good!" Dao Qing crossed her small waist and was proud.

"This is called flying chicken beating egg yolk." Shi Ba sighed to Jia in a private chat.

The two turned their backs, covered their faces and smiled secretly.

"Are you laughing at me secretly?" God knows that in the pain of the egg, his eyes look at the six roads, his ears listen to all directions, and suddenly see that there is something wrong with Shi Jia.

"No! There is no such thing! We are just discussing poetry. Oh...cough... Since the sand can't be covered, I think it's okay to change a word and change it to the sky curtain flying sand yellow!" It's time to be serious.

"No, no, no! The sky still collided with the desert. It's not right!" Monk Jia shook his head.

"What should I do?" Shi Ba said in a strange voice.

"The long sand curtain is yellow." A clear voice came loudly.

The sudden voice shocked everyone and followed the sound.

However, I saw a young man with a blue nylon scarf, holding a folding fan in his hand, step by step, stepping on the sand dunes.

Beautiful posture, leisurely, in a trance, through this calm and elegant pace, everyone seems to come to the back garden of this home.

Unless you are in your own back garden, you will never feel so idle.

A leisurely demeanor, sandwiched by the wind and sand all over the sky, is coming head-on.

"In Xiahuang Changsha, I happened to take a walk here by chance. I don't want to be recited by you, which will attract the poetry. Occasionally, I got a sentence. Offer ugliness and ugliness! I don't know the names of all the nobles, and I don't know how the next sentence is right? Can you see it from everyone's view?

"The long sand curtain is yellow, and the yellow Changsha is yellow. This uncle's name is now taken, isn't it?" In the team chat, Dao Qing said with a smile.

"Red to yellow, big to long, long sky to desert, sand curtain to sunset. In addition to the indifference and the curtain in the sentence, these two sentences are almost right! Brother Huang is talented! The little monk Jia sighed, I admire him!"

Immediately after Jia Tan, Shi Eight and others introduced themselves in turn, and expressed their admiration and long-term admiration by the way.

"It's better to meet by chance than to have a glass of wine together! Brother Huang, please sit here!"

Because there are guests, it's not easy to put things around for a picnic.

Wave your hand and put out a few exquisite small pieces, one by one, drinking, eating meat and tea. The seat was not placed, so he sat on the floor and sat on the thick blanket.

Jinwu fell in the west, and the jade rabbit rose in the east. Several people talked about the wind and the moon. In the wind and sand, the curtain sat down and drank and talked, like a wine and meal in the hall, and ate in the middle of the night. Huang Changsha just said goodbye.

"Brother, what is this person's origin? Do you see anything about your hope?

"Yes. This man has broken through the limit of gray, white, blue, green, yellow and red, which is extraordinary.

"Is that it? This can be seen from common sense alone. Being able to come and go freely in such a desert, like entering your own back garden, it is obviously not an ordinary mortal. Does this also need to look at it with the look-a-seeing technique? Dao Qing said disdainfully.

"I didn't see anything else?" After a pause, Shiba didn't bother to talk to her at all and couldn't help being curious.

"It's not without it. I just didn't see it clearly. There seems to be a fierce beast hidden in the air column on his head. But when I stared at it, the beast suddenly dispersed. Then, the man looked at me with a smile, and drank a glass of wine with me. Obviously, this man has noticed something. That's why there is such a move. Since they have seen it, it will be very impolite if I go to see it again. So I didn't look at it again.

"Huh! Hypocrisy! If you are really polite, you shouldn't look at others secretly at the beginning!" God knew that his nostrils were facing the sky and sneered.

Shi Ba smiled and stopped making a sound.

"That... what the hell is that animal? Did you see it clearly?"

God knew that he couldn't help asking.