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呵</span>真的是一个比一个豪气</span>我在心里转了转念头</span>斗豪气的诗</span>谁能赶得上诗仙李白</span>随便一首《将进酒》就能把你们一个个斗趴</span>可是我犯得着跟这些小丫头斗气招摇么</span>我摇头一笑</span>自古以来都是枪打出头鸟</span>太过招摇的人到最后可没什么好结果</span>

却听到小郡主若兰笑道：</span>灵儿妹妹和裳儿妹妹今儿这两首诗作得好</span>我这首比起来</span>就不如两位妹妹了</span></span>着</span>将她的诗念出来：

忍悲翻欲泣</span>凭轼问衣寒</span>

此去溪山远</span>风霜莫蚀颜</span>

把酒思量着</span>醉迹满青衫</span>

灵儿把她的诗记下来</span>笑道：</span>郡主笑了</span>今儿这几首诗又可让姐姐那些裙下之臣如获至宝</span></span>着转头看我道：</span>我们可都作完了</span>雪儿姑娘可有了</span></span>

我笑了笑</span>端起酒杯</span>一饮而尽</span>站起来</span>走到书桌前</span>提笔将白居易的《问刘十九》写下来</span>交给小丫头夹到绳上去</span>你们要斗豪情</span>我偏不豪情万丈</span>要比哀怨</span>我偏不悲悲戚戚</span>人生路上已有太多的风浪</span>太多的悲怆</span>能平平安安、快快乐乐地悠闲过活</span>才是福气</span>

众人的目光都落到那诗上</span>小郡主一字一字念道：

绿蚁新醅酒</span>红泥小火炉</span>

晚来天欲雪</span>能饮一杯无</span>

</span>真是好诗</span></span>灵儿拍手称赞</span></span>我这醉酒吧</span>有两种</span>一种是醉身子的</span>醉也醉了</span>只得个次日的头痛脑热</span>第二种</span>是醉在心里的</span>还没喝就醉了</span>雪儿姑娘这诗</span>便有这种意境</span></span>

这灵儿果真是个名符其实的才女</span>倒是把老白的诗味儿品个通透</span>我心里不由对她多了两分喜欢</span>仔细一打量她</span>又见得生得眉清目秀、气质清雅</span>更是爱上几分</span>

裳儿笑道：</span>灵儿姐姐这话得好</span>你这醉在心里可不能怪酒吧</span>可醉在心里又没法醒</span>这一醉呀</span>就是一辈子</span>雪儿姑娘这份心性儿</span>妹妹佩服</span></span>

佩服我</span>佩服老白去吧</span>我有些汗</span>赶紧摆手道：</span>裳儿小姐过奖了</span>雪儿惭愧</span></span>我是真的惭愧</span>这一个个的</span>若真要我自己作诗</span>倒真不一定摆得平</span>尽管我前世挺喜欢泡诗词论坛</span>但今儿若没那几千年的诗词歌赋给我打气</span>这样真刀真枪的上场还真有些怯场</span>

只听到小郡主若兰笑道：</span>诗好</span>两位妹妹评得也好</span>雪儿姑娘不但诗作得好</span>连字也写得不俗</span>不如这一轮便由姑娘起头</span>如何</span></span>