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Chapter 32 Hundred character order

It was just normal 安意如 1306Words 2018-03-19
How long can one live?It's better to stop offending and hate leaves.It was the same smile in front of the ancestors, and it was the time of parting again.The lamp is broken, the smoke from the stove is exhausted, and there is nothing to say.A day of cool dew, Fanghun steals it this night. Afraid to see people go to the empty building, the willow branches are unharmed, I still sweep the window and the moon.I live in the depths of the dark fragrance without any points, and I regret that I married Lan Jin.Still warm sandalwood scars, still cold emerald shadows, touch the mood and add sadness.Worry often becomes sick, who do you know to tell?

【To whom】 This article is one of the representative works of Rong Ruochang Ci.The tryst written in Shangyu seems to recall the "secret meeting" with the person he loves at that time, and it seems to be a hallucination born of missing his dead wife. The meaning of the words is confusing and intriguing. At the beginning, he bluntly said that life is short but he couldn't help but fall into emotional entanglements, which was quite self-pity and affectionate.The language is shallow but not ugly, sincere and touching.Then he said, "It was time for the same smile, and it's time to part again."Joy and happiness are always short-lived, and now I am alone and helpless, choking on nothing.In the next two sentences, the poet has a sudden whim, saying that this night can take advantage of "a day of cool dew" and "stealthly meet" her "soul".Seems real but not real, illusory but not illusory, very romantic.

Xiayu turned back to reality and wrote about the loneliness after "people go to the empty building".I was afraid to see the pavilion where she used to live, but I saw it again. Now the building is empty, but things have changed.The next two sentences are translated into thoughts of regret, saying that since there is no fate to combine, we should not have had too much affection with her at the beginning, so much affection and affection that it is still difficult to dissolve and forget.He repeated three sentences, saying that when he thought of her, he couldn't help but shed tears, and just thinking of such a situation would make people feel even more sad and hateful.In the end, the whole word was closed with the loneliness of being lonely and unreported at this time.A rhetorical question, let everything go without saying.The whole word is full of twists and turns, and the depth is progressive, which is depressing and ecstasy to read.

I have a feeling: if Duke Cao's last forty chapters were handed down, the last time we saw Jia Baoyu mourning Daiyu should be the feeling of Rong Ruo's "Hundred Character Order".The amorous son will also "regret", "Life can be your own? It's better to be offended, love and hate leaves."; also sentimental, "Just before the respect and the same smile, and it's time to part."Watching people go to the empty Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the bamboo and the cold moon in front of the window, you will be speechless, looking forward to meeting the concubine of Xiaoxiang.

Whether it is Rong Ruo or Baoyu, the mentality of mourning the loss of the man they love is the same. For the brevity and ruthlessness of the years, not only the amorous young man would sigh with emotion, but even a generation of overlords would sigh "how much life is for wine when singing songs?".The constant temperature of the first generation of heroes, led 50,000 people in the third Northern Expedition in 369 AD, passed by the old land of Jincheng 37 years ago, and saw that the willow tree he had planted by hand had reached ten circles. He was full of emotion, tears filled his eyes, and a warrior blurted out Saying the eight-character golden saying no less than any poem, "The tree is like this, how can people be embarrassed?" After thousands of years, it still hits countless people's hearts.

The beauty of love is that it is uncontrollable and unpredictable.You will never know when you will fall in love with someone, and when you find that even if your eyebrows match each other, you can no longer go all the way. An oath is a lotus flower on the tongue. Its existence is to teach people to understand. Love has entered the cycle of reincarnation. The age of trust without promises has passed between you.And this is mostly futile. People always think that they can grasp the real results only after they get the oath, just like a woman thinks that having a marriage is equivalent to having a sense of security.So, what was given was given what was asked for, and as a result, when the vow could not be fulfilled, it was a waste of time.The dusty lotus also turned into sorrow and hatred.Worry often becomes a disease, and there is nowhere to say this worry.

If I had known earlier, being with you was just a flowery affair that had no destiny.At the beginning of the rendezvous, suppress the excited soul, maybe tonight I will not sink in my thoughts. It's a pity that we are not saints, and we cannot be pure-hearted and ascetic.Refusing a flower affair, Tumi's heart is moving, can it be so simple and breezy? Life is like a love affair in a chat room. When I walked in, I saw the flowers blooming around me, and the beauties under the lights were like jade. When I woke up, I found that the place I was in was just a lonely tomb in the mountains. .The love in the Red Mansion was like this, and the love in the world is like this at the end.It's just that ordinary people are used to sleeping peacefully in the grave until the end of their lives without being startled.

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