Xiang Yu has too many regrets, or people who should be heroes cannot be real heroes. However, he bloomed with unprecedented brilliance in troubled times, and his legend made people feel that Liu Bang and Han Xin could only play supporting roles in troubled times.
In the face of danger, being able to come back from the dead is an example set by Xiang Yu.
The four-year battle between Chu and Han predicted the demise of the legend, but Xiang Yu danced brilliantly at this end, but this end was doomed to be the regret of Chu people. Farewell my concubine inevitably lacks courage, is deeply in love, and is besieged on all sides. Xiang Yu led the crowd to break through under the eyes of the ministers, and only Xiang Yu has the courage. On the 28th, the decisive battle in Dongcheng, the heroic domineering, was only his conceit. He just said, "God damn it, it's not a crime to fight", but he didn't have all the domineering, otherwise, the sunset that day would be bloody.
Wujiang River committed suicide, and Xiang Yu abandoned everything that belonged to him-the world, the beauty and the steed. A man like God of War was lying on the bank of Wujiang River, and his blood flowed into Wujiang River, giving it a soul. The roar of the river, Bai Tao, washed away the last ray of the sunset. ...
Giving up one's life for righteousness is the way for Xiang Yu to leave troubled times, and destroying everything with conceit is the warning left by Xiang Yu.
Wujiang River is mobile, and history has left the most dazzling stroke here, and also left Xiang Yu's regret. Xiang Yu made me feel a lot. I don't know whether I am moved more than sorry or sorry more than moved. I always thought he shouldn't die like this, nor should he wear a dragon robe. Fiona Fang in Kyushu is very comfortable with people. He is surrounded by a hot-blooded son of Jiangdong, Yu Ji, chasing. He could have chased the wind on horseback. His conceit is enviable, but the whisper in the wind tells the danger of conceit. Xiang Yu's death is a historical regret. He failed to have a happy ending. After all, this is not a story, and there can be no fickle ending. Xiang Yu's blood flowed into the water in his hometown. On one side of the water is the place he once guarded, and he will linger here for thousands of years. I can't help sighing for him and asking why history chose Liu Bang. But I just stand on the edge of the long river of history. No matter how turbulent and gorgeous it is here, I am a passer-by and can't step in and change my destiny. The glory of troubled times seems to be in an instant, and the flowing water of Wujiang River has gushed out, but I just haven't awakened the sleeping overlord yet.
Rest in peace to eternal life is the legacy of time. Xiang Yu seems to have been sleeping for a thousand years, but his soul is eternal in time and has become an eternal legend in the hearts of children in Jiangdong.
Everything has passed, and the hero also takes the river as his home. Maybe it's an honor. Does Li Qingzhao sigh the Yangtze River in Hunan? "I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong." Is it also the testimony of many people? Just because of the eternal glory in troubled times.