Chapter 92: Delicate dice and red beans, deep love, do you know?



Duan Linglong saw that Su Yang was very defensive and knew that she couldn't rush.

Let him relax first, and then find an opportunity to ask him about the whereabouts of the Eternal Life Map.

Duan Linglong pondered for a moment, sat up straight, and her eyes moved with bursts of green light.

Su Yang pretended to be hit, his body shook, and then his eyes became lifeless.

Duan Linglong thought she had succeeded. "Mr. Su, how about you write a poem in my name?"

"good."

Su Yang thought about it and realized that since the people in this world had never seen his poems from his previous life, it would not be difficult to write one from memory.

Using the word "Linglong", Su Yang quickly matched it with an ancient poem, and there happened to be one that was very suitable.

There is a poem called "Yangliuzhi" from the Tang Dynasty, which is very suitable for the current situation.

"Su Yang?"

Seeing him sitting there in a daze, Duan Linglong called out to him softly again.

Su Yang nodded, his lips parted, "Light a lamp at the bottom of the well to illuminate her, let's go on a long journey together, don't play Go."

"The exquisite dice are filled with red beans, do you know how deep my love for you is?"

"The exquisite dice are filled with red beans. Do you know how deeply I miss you?" Linglong murmured to herself, savoring the meaning of the poem.

"What does the previous sentence mean?"

"I have warned you as deeply as lighting a lamp at the bottom of a well, never to go back on your return date."

Duan Linglong suddenly realized that although this poem seemed simple, it used multiple rhetorical techniques such as metaphor, omission, and pun.

Among them, homophonic pun is the soul of this poem.

The first sentence of the poem, "烛伊", is homophonic to "许伊", because "伊" here is a personal pronoun. "棋" is homophonic to "佚期".

Duan Linglong is the president of the Cultural Relics Association. She has been knowledgeable and talented since childhood and she quickly understood the poem.

"Mr. Su, you said you couldn't write poetry, but this is a difficult poem. What do you want us to think?"

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