What do you mean by reunion?

The definition of "farewell" of "reunion after a long separation" is long separation.

Idiom definition:

Of friends or relatives reunited after a long separation.

Idiom origin:

This idiom comes from "Evil Sea Flowers" written by Ceng Pu in the Qing Dynasty (the third time).

Original text:

The third time of "Evil Sea Flower"? Speech of "Half Life" at the Consulate Flower Show Xilinchun

One day, as expected, the consulate held a flower party. Wen Qing and Zhong Ru went by carriage, still along Huangpu Avenue, which is the gate of the backyard. They saw four policemen standing outside the gate, dozens of carriages parked on the grass, and westerners coming up for inquiries. As usual, each of them lost a dollar and gave them a photo. They walked into the door and stepped on a piece of fine grass in Lv Yun, with crossed short trees on both sides, and made several turns. Suddenly, they saw the towering buildings, the bars around them were wide open, and how many Chinese and western people were leaning over and looking out. At the door downstairs, outside the blue painted iron railing, dozens of free cars are parked. When I walked in the door, the French carpet under my feet was more than two inches thick. I looked up, but I saw Gaoping Mountain, with countless famous Chinese and foreign flowers in strange shapes, filled with all kinds of magnetic pots and listed brands, but I couldn't recognize them because of the Chinese characters in western languages. There is a flower in it, standing alone on a high seat, as big as a bucket. Its color is elegant, delicate and charming. The pink beard hangs like a tassel, surrounded by green leaves, as big as a wheel and protected. The little flowers around seem to be trying to flatter and obey the big flowers. I asked someone else, and one of them knew western languages. Tao is a Victorian flower, named after the Queen of England. They look at the flowers in China, and the red peony in Yangzhou is the best. There are about ten kinds of petals, except orchids, roses, roses and other flowers. There are also Japanese cherry blossoms, which are in full swing and exclusive. Walking behind Pingshan, look at the left head, but it is a spiral escalator. The two of them went up, only to find that the ladies and gentlemen were full, or used foreign food or coffee; Only to find Taixia and Meilong there, chatting with two old people and a foreigner. See Wei weiqing got up and let him sit down. After each inquiry, we know that the foreigner's name is John Flair, and he speaks fluent Chinese. Two old people, one surnamed Li; One is Xu Xuecen. They sat, but they heard an organ singing far away, and the song was faint and swaying, drifting with the wind, which made people feel far away. Xue Cen asked John Flair, "Is there a dance tonight?" John Flair said, "The consul invited about one hundred people. Your people invited people from the manufacturing bureau and a rich man from Hangzhou. There are two other theories, that is, your Qin Shihuang sent people overseas, and the American envoy Pu went to some countries to deal with the negotiations. He wants to book a ship from Hong Kong to sail to Japan, cross the Pacific Ocean and go to America first. One of these two men is Taoist Zhigang, and the other is doctor Sun Jiagu. This is the first time that your country has sent envoys to various countries. They arrived in Shanghai the day before yesterday and set off in June. " Wen Qing heard this and thought, It's strange that many officials came to the board house just now and said that they had gone abroad. Secretly envious in my heart. Tell me about it. It is getting late. Let's leave now.

Time flies. After Duanyang, I will go back to Sue with Zhong Ru. When you return to your hometown, your life is the first honor. The home has long been full of lanterns and colorful decorations, advocating loud noise. Officialdom halogen books, sedan chairs and horses from relatives and friends, come and go, and the street is crowded with people. When Wen Qing arrived, some people were talking on their shoulders, others were blocking the road to congratulate, and they never knew each other. They pretend to be enthusiastic, always cold and especially attentive. They made Wei Weiqing the overlord of Chu and surrounded them. It was easy to sprint, fight our way out and go straight to the small building in order to meet Mrs. Zhao and his wife Zhang. Laugh naturally and the whole family is happy. Just about to sit down and say something else, Jin Sheng, an old family member, came in and replied, "Master Min, Master He is so honest. Master Cao, who has just arrived in Changzhou, is waiting outside and asks him to go out." Wen Qing was overjoyed to hear that Cao Yibiao had arrived with Tang Qing and Jue Zhai, and ordered Jinsheng to sit in the study. It turned out that Cao was a friend in need for ten years, and he got married with Jue Zhai. At that time, they were called "Four Friends of Haitian". Do you know how this name came from? In the last years of Xianfeng, the change of Geng Shen, the negotiation of new achievements, and the invitation of courtiers to return to funeral, in order to appease people's hearts, there was a discussion of holding Shuntian township examination. At that time, although Suzhou and Changzhou were still under the control of Taiping rebels, they were engaged in a life-and-death war with the Qing Dynasty, and gentry from all over the country were still fleeing. However, the subject name is the second life of scholars. As soon as I heard the news of the exam, I always wanted to give it a try, no matter how many bases I have in the suburbs. Wen Qing is one of them. At that time, she lived in Shanghai and was ordered by Mrs. Zhao to try in Beijing. But the most difficult thing is that although the land is blocked, the ship has not yet passed. There is only one foreign cargo ship, called deck ship, which can carry passengers. Wen Qing doesn't know how much trouble it is to book a boat. When I got on the boat, I didn't want to see Tang Qing, Juezhai and Gong Fang. Speaking of it, he is a fellow countryman and a comrade. He is handsome and easy-going. He worked hard and helped each other all the way, and naturally he became more and more intimate. He registered the Jin Lan contract on the ship. Later, I went to Beijing, got together with some friends, and set up a literary club called "Han Ying Club", which specializes in art and meets regularly every month. Just prepare for the exam first and encourage the meeting. I don't know, just after the chaos, when the style of writing was dying, these outstanding young people showed their abilities and shined brilliantly, which shocked the capital at once. As soon as I finished my art, I copied it everywhere, including the reputation of British society. It has almost become a fashion for bus scholars to imitate each other. Cao Gongfang is particularly prominent in society. His article is different from others. He didn't take the current language as the current language, but integrated all the knowledge of hundreds of classics and history into the current language, breaking the portal of Jiangxi School and Yun Jian School since the Ming Dynasty and being unique. Sometimes Park Mao is carved precipitously, like a monument to Chen; Sometimes it is deep and broad, such as Huanggang stone platform. When he saw it, he exclaimed, "I don't want to see the scenery of heaven, worship and the beginning of the country again!" Encourage social friends to publish social manuscripts. Since then, English manuscripts have spread like wildfire and swept the world, just like Liu Tuntian's words. There is a well water, and there is no one who does not recite the lessons containing English manuscripts, and there is no one who does not know Cao Gongfang's name. Over the past few years, all members of the club, including the English club, have been thriving, and Cao Gongfang is the only one who has come to the corner. He is still an international student in China, which is also considered taboo! However, he is indifferent, indifferent to fame and fortune, and can't bear to go against my widowed mother's expectations. Every year, he still takes the exam team by team. This time, I heard that Wen Qing proudly returned to the south, and I knew that I would go to Beijing with Tang Qing and Juezhai as soon as possible. I didn't feel the excitement of Yanyou, so I specially came from Changzhou. In the name of celebrating Wen Qing, I dated my peers and had a few more companions on the way, so I first went to Tang Qing and Juezhai to watch Wen Qing together. At present, Wen Qing is very happy to be interviewed, and all three of them congratulate Wen Qing. Wen Qing is very modest. Money and he haven't been separated for a long time, and Gong Fang hasn't seen each other for many years. They said a few words of reunion after a long separation and called everyone to sit down. Buddhist nun sent tea. Wen Qing looked at the square carefully and found that he was still fat, with a wide face, ruddy face and clear eyes. He is about thirty years old and has no beard. He was wearing a faded white gauze shirt and a blue tulle coat, shaking his ceiling fan. Holding a white jade snuff bottle in one hand, I kept smelling as soon as I sat down, and my nostrils and upper lips were covered with tiger skin spots. I smiled and said, "Brother Wen has a high incidence this time, which not only exhales for his friends, but also makes Mulberry shine! Good news is really gratifying! " Wen Qing said: "Gong Fangge, don't be sarcastic! Of our four friends, we are knowledgeable. Of course, we want to promote you as the leader. My brother is greedy. Unexpectedly, after chasing Lu, it backfired; Liu Geng was the first to come down, and my generation was admitted. My brother is not the only one who is cheeky! " He looked back and said, "It's not my brother's arrogance, but the Endless Zhai Draft published by Brother Tang has been popular for a while, and I'm afraid it will never be as good as the Unlimited Pavilion Draft!" Tang Qing said: "Except for Mr. Pan Zhishao, the commander of the public square, who can compete with him today?" So when everyone was happy, they began to talk about the origin of the righteousness system, from Wang and Su Dongpo, to Zhang, Ma, Chen and Ai of Jiangxi School, Chen, Xia and Zhang of Jiangxi School, to Xiong, Liu, Fang and Wang of Qing Dynasty, and down to Xian and Juan. Gong Fang said, "Now everyone likes to scold Shi Wen, which shows that he is an ordinary person, and everyone who writes about Shi Wen is called Shi Wen Ghost. In fact, prose is also an integral part of prose. Why should it be erased? In famous manuscripts, there is the essence of all reasoning, such as philosophers Zhou and Qin; Love is like Wei and Jin essays, why give way to Han Ce, Tang Poetry, Song Poetry and Yuan Qu! " Juezhai said: "I remember that in Daoguang, Liang Zhangju imitated the example of Shi Hua and made a series of talks about systematic meaning, describing the origin and factions of systematic meaning in great detail;" Qian Meixi copied Tang's case and compiled the books of past dynasties into 100 volumes called Jingyi, but it has never been published. These people have the same opinions as the public square. " Tang Qing said, "Everyone says that Zhiyi originated in Gong Jing, but it was actually Han Yu. If you don't believe it, you will know after reading the article "Original Extinction" carefully. " Without saying a word, I burst in and shouted, "You really lost your way in textual research. Even stereotyped writing as a stepping stone should be detailed. I'm afraid you forgot to meet brother Wen at Chu Ailin's house tonight. " "Oh," said Tang Qing, "when we saw the public square, we only talked about stereotyped writing, which was not put forward by my brother. We almost completely forgot! " Wen Qing said in surprise, "Brother Tang and Brother Jue don't want to eat Hua San. Why have they learned fashion recently? " "That's what I said at first," Gong Fang said. "Later, I learned that ChuAiLin is not an ordinary prostitute. She not only sang a big song, but also wrote a poem. She is a character in Banqiao Miscellanies, and the cosmetic box is full of antiques, ancient paintings and Gu Yan. She is a female connoisseur! So Brother Tang and Brother Jue both wanted to see it, so they started this game. " Jue Zhai said, "There are only four people in our host. Welcome. We don't invite foreigners. What do you think? " Wen Qing said, "Isn't Chu Ailin Gong's runaway concubine? When you were in Shanghai, you told me that she lives in Sanmaoge Lane now? " I nodded and said yes. Wen Qing said, "I will definitely go! Then please have lunch with me now. After eating, you go first. I'll come back at home when the guests are scattered. " Say, call the family to open another table in the inner study, call Qian, He, Cao and Lu to eat at will, and go out to meet the guests themselves. After a while, the four of them ate and left first.

Wen Qing didn't go out until the sun went down, sat in a small sedan chair and came to Chu Ailin's home in Sanmaoge Lane. When you get off the sedan chair, you can see that the door is not like a bookstore, and the red door strip with five characters of "Hangzhou Wang Mansion" is posted on the door. I stumbled and there was a lamp waiting for me. When I knew, I brought Wen Qing into the gate. In the dim night, I crossed a winding stone road, and on both sides I could vaguely see some flower beds made of lake stones, which were mixed with shrubs and flowers, clearly like a garden. At the end of the stone road, a bungalow with three hatchbacks appeared. At this time, there are lights and candles everywhere, and it is noisy. Wen Qing followed the man into the room, and in the main hall, the room shouted, "Come!" " At the beginning of the next scene, a woman in her twenties, Chu Ailin, came forward with a big smile on her face. Wen Qing glanced, secretly surprised. That's a familiar face. She only heard Eileen's crisp voice: "Please sit in Lord Jin's room." Wen Qing can't understand this accent more and more. Wen Qing wanted to know where Irene had seen her, so she went into the room. Look at the bright windows in that room. They are exquisite and elegant. There is a pear kang with a picture of Dong Shuang hanging on it. There is no theme, only a garden painting. There are chairs on both sides, and a lark terrace with purple elm marble in the middle. There are many bronzes, jades, picture books and so on on the stage. Tang Qing, Jue Zhai, Gong Fang and Ji Ru sat there one after another. Juezhai said, "Wen Qing, come and have a look. Everything here is not bad! This is a businessman, my father Ding Jue. Fang Ding is also beautiful. " Tang Qing said: "Even the fir beans and Hongjia Dingding in the Han Dynasty were carefully made." Public housing said: "I like this brick rubbings of Wu, Jin, Song and Liang, most of which are not recorded." Wen Qing looked at it briefly and said, "It shows the eyes of the owner and also our eyes." A butt sitting in a big chair in front of a shadow wooden box by the window in the wing, holding a piece of Ye Xiaoluan's eyebrow tattoo in the box in southern Hunan, stroking there, staring at Chae Rim. Zhong Ru said with a smile, "Brother Wen, what do you think of the host's manners, compared with your old acquaintance in Yantai?" Ailin smiled: "Don't talk nonsense, Lu Lao. Compared with the new Yan Jie I gave to Lord Kim, it's really trivial! Jin Shifu, right? " Wen Qing suddenly blushed and her heart was pounding. She said to Irene, "Aren't you F Zhu Zhen? Why did you go to Suzhou to call Chu Ailin? " Irene said, "Lord Kim has a good memory. Six months later, when I met Lord Kim, I almost didn't recognize him. Sister Xin Yan is probably enjoying herself now, right? Don't waste her hard work! " Wen Qing said shyly, "She has been to Beijing once. I was very busy at that time, so I didn't see her. Later, she went back and didn't pass the news. " Irene said in surprise, "Lord Kim is in high school. Didn't you invite her?" Wen Qing changed his color and said, "Let's not talk about Yantai. I asked you how to change your name to Chu Ailin? Why do people say that you are from Gong? Look at these antiques, they are all relics of the Gong family. " Aileen sadly went up to him and sat down. "Fortunately, Lord Kim is not an outsider. To tell you the truth, I did come from the seventh grade, but it would be wrong for people to say that I ran away! " It is precisely because of Xiaoqi's extreme poverty that she sent us out for our lives. Those antiques are souvenirs he gave us. Lord Jin thought, how dare you show it publicly when you run away? Wen Qing said, "Why is Xiao Qi so poor?" Irene said, "This is because Xiao Qi has a strange temper, so she has fallen to this point. People think that he is a rich man, spending money like water, just thinking that he is a son of luxury, but in fact he is a wandering and homeless prodigal son! He just fell out with his father in knowledge and didn't go home easily. I have a brother, and I haven't heard from him. Wife and son, he doesn't care anymore, and he hasn't touched a penny at home in his life. All day long, I either hung out with prostitutes in the name of Su Bai, or learned the words of Mongolian Tang Gut and went to bow and shoot horses with Semu people. All the money used is provided by his good friend Yang. After Merlin died, fortunately, he met the British ambassador Wade again, became a guest, and spent several years surfing. I don't know why recently, I had another quarrel with Wade, and I couldn't get the money. I just live on real paintings and antiques. So he called himself' semi-ethics' and said that he didn't have five ethics and only loved me. I'm his concubine, which counts as half a LUN. Who knows that even half of it can't be saved up to now! " His eyes were red when he spoke. Wen Qing said, "He sacrificed everything, voted for Wade and became a traitor, just for money. Why are you talking to him again? Irene said, "He was called a traitor, but he refused to admit it." . Someone praised him as a revolution, but he refused. He said that his idea of burning Yuanmingyuan was to avenge the old man. Wen Qing asked in surprise, "What's his old man's revenge?" Irene shifted her chair and whispered to Wen Qing, "I'll tell you something he said, and I'll understand. That day was a month before I came out. At that time, there was nothing at home, and his temper became worse and worse. He either beats the bed and slaps the pillow, or curses the earth. I'm used to it. Let him make trouble. Suddenly slipped into the study at night, and there was no sound at all. I feel uncomfortable. When I crept to the door of the study to eavesdrop, I suddenly heard a clap of hands inside and muttered a few words. Stop for a moment, clap again, and mumble again. What is this for? I didn't have the heart to rush in, only to see him solemnly sitting on the case, with a book in blue plaid and cursive characters in front of him, and a Woodenhead who had left the coffin beside him. With a pencil in one hand and a ruler in the other, he was about to lift wood blade. He saw me come in and turned to me and asked,' What are you doing here?' I smiled and said,' I heard a slap in the face outside. I don't know what you're doing, so I'm knocking on God here! Whose is this god? He's fine. Why did you hit him? He said,' This is the god of my great grandfather.' I said in horror,' God of the old man, how can it be easy to fight?' He said,' My old man is different from others. My dad is a big shot who steals a pseudonym. Although I look down on him, his descendants of incense are everywhere, holding his hot fart as incense and learning his ugly charm. I'm going to carve a collection for him now, and I see there are many unreasonable, deceptive and wrong ones in it. In order not to delay his later studies, I'm going to give him a big knife. Once upon a time, he changed my article and I was beaten countless times. Now it's my turn to give and receive, and heaven goes round and round, so I invited him out and met a useless knock. I cheated twice and made three mistakes, which was a small revenge. "I asked,' How does a son get revenge on his father? He smiled and said, "I have avenged him." He must have put up with this little joke with a smile. I said,' What do you have against that old man? He said solemnly,' Do you think my old man died of natural causes? He was poisoned by Manchu in Danyang. My father and I have the same disease and like to associate with women. He has been in love with people in history all his life, from princesses to beggars. When he was in charge of the Zongfu, the master of a famous mountain was in charge of the Zongfu. He was a famous king with unparalleled talent. Side Fujin of Mingshan Mountain, called Taiqing Xilinchun, is also a brilliant talented woman, who sings in boudoir and spreads all over the world. The word written by Mingshan is called "Xishan firewood singing"; Taiqing wrote a poem called "Fishing Songs in the East China Sea". Charming, pretending to be Zhao Mengsui * Guan Zhong, but you are not. My old man is also a distinguished guest in Mingshan's seat, and his ears are scalded with wine. Although he made many inscriptions, he couldn't find them once. One day, something happened in my office. Mingshan just arrived in Xishan, and my father followed me. That day, it snowed heavily, and I met Mingshan and Taiqing coming out of the Woods. Tai Qing was wearing a red cloak, reflecting the snow light, red and white, beautiful, and took away the soul of his old man's house. Since then, I have been homesick day and night, and I am willing to die for love. But if there are no bluebirds and few yellow shirts, we have to hide them in our hearts. The love that I didn't want to be destined happened, but something good happened and I suddenly met when I visited the temple. When my father saw that he was absent, he boldly went up and said a few words in Mongolian. Too clear also answer with a smile. Before leaving, Tai Qing added something about the teahouse outside Dongbianmen tomorrow afternoon. Father guessed that this was the code word for dating and was overjoyed. The next day, regardless of the length, he arrived at the Dongbianmen. If he saw a shabby teahouse a hundred paces away from the city, he went in, picked a seat, asked Dr. Tea to make a pot of tea and wanted to wait there. Who knows that Dr. Tea brought the teapot and asked in a low voice, "Is it Master Gong?" My father should have said yes. He took my dad to the back room. I saw a man sitting under the table with heavy eyebrows and a felt hat. As soon as I saw my father, I respectfully asked him to sit down. My father asked him, "Who are you?" He showed a sly look and said, "You don't have to worry. Have some tea and I'll tell you. " My dad drinks while walking. He wanted to moisten his throat and picked up the tea bowl. He poured half a bowl without drinking, but when he got to his stomach, he felt dizzy and boron fell with a bang. Just as Ailin was talking about this, Qian Tangqing on Bailing Stage suddenly shouted: "Did Gong Dingan just give them medicine in such a muddle?" "Don't panic," Irene said. "Listen to me." To be exact:

In order to revitalize the style of writing and form a literary society, he taught celebrities to take discipline as their name.

To understand the life in Ding 'an, please listen to the detailed table below.