In fact, the story is simple, the characters are ordinary, the plot is not as ups and downs as modern novels, and everything is so dull. The article tells the story of a couple who are deeply in love in plain language. However, every time I read this, I always feel extremely sad. Is there really such a beautiful love in the world? I don't believe it. I can't believe it.
"There are hundreds of beauties in the world, and Qian Qian, the red man, I love you alone", "Even though the water is 3,000, I only take a ladle of water" and "Once the sea was hard for water, it was amber forever". Whether it's sweet talk or affectation, these famous sentences are really worrying and enviable. And Jiao Zhongqing and Liu Lanzhi's "Jun is like a rock, concubine is like Pu Wei". Pu Wei is as tough as silk, and the rock has no transfer, which makes us truly realize the loyalty and sacredness of some feelings. "
As the saying goes, "it's easy to get emotional, but difficult to keep emotional." Jiao Zhongqing made a false statement with her mother, asking her to divorce and remarry herself as a sign of resistance. How many people in the world will have the same ears? How many people can really sit still in this colorful society?
"Brother had to smell, but his heart was uneasy. He said, "A-mei, why don't you make a plan? "! Marry a government official first, then a husband. Is it as good as heaven and earth ... What does He Yun want without a husband? ""Lan Zhi brother is right. From the village woman in the field to the wife of the Taishou family, it is tantamount to reaching heaven in one step. There is no need to "crow into the machine and have no rest every night". Why not do such a good thing?
Stupid, really stupid. In today's materialistic and money-oriented society, most of our retinas are beautiful women, who use their youth to rub off gorgeous powder on men's golden mountains, waiting to gather sand into towers; Or, under the banner of love, staring at a man's wallet, grabbing love in a horizontal knife and occupying a third party of Nestle, which is in stark contrast to Liu Lanzhi's completely unnecessary pain to enjoy, but not to enjoy.
"Take off the silk shoes and lift yourself to the pool", "Wander under the courtyard tree and hang the southeast branch" and "live in different beds and die in the same hole", which is their choice, a helpless and stubborn choice. They defended their emotional loyalty with their lives, rejected the temptation of selfish desires with their lives, and wrote a sad love with their lives.
This feeling is so slim for us today. Many can hold your hand, but how many can really grow old with your son? For their choice, I can only say envy, which makes me relive the innocence of flower season in this society with cheap feelings, but those seem far away to me.
I have read a passage by Li Bihua: Love does exist, but among about 10 million people, only one pair of Liang Zhu can become a butterfly, and the others only become moths, cockroaches, flies and scarabs. ...
From this point of view, Jiao Zhongqing and Liu Lanzhi are lucky in misfortune, because they are not only bound by complex, but also transformed into Yuanyang, which seems better than becoming a butterfly in Liang Zhu.
Do you think so?
Love, this is the oldest topic. I don't want to read word by word, but my eyes still feel sour.
On that day, Liu Lanzhi made such an oath that "the monarch is a rock, the concubine is a reed, and the reed is woven like silk, and the rock will not move." Which Cheng Xiang, what she gained on this day is that Jiao Zhongqing accused "the rock is thick and can die in one thousand. Puwei sewed for a while, and it was all night. "
"Not to 23 miles, kurama sad. The bride knew the sound of horses, and she tiptoed to meet them. Looking from a distance, I know that it is an old friend. " You can hear the hooves of your old friends from two or three miles away. What a profound word it is for inner love. !
However, others don't understand Liu Lanzhi's heart, and even her persistent lover blames her. Why not ask Liu Lanzhi to say, "We are persecuted together, and so are your concubines." Meeting in the underworld does not violate today's words! "What else can we do? !
Love each other but can't be together. I am waiting for my lover to practice the oath of "I will go to the government now and return it immediately" as soon as possible. However, after resigning from the county magistrate, another satrap came ... Matchmakers came to the door one after another, but his oath was never fulfilled ... Mother complained about her brother's censure. As a "abandoned wife" sent home, what should she do? !
"My life is unique today, and my soul will go to the corpse and stay forever!" When she left, should her heart be free? Her face should be smiling, right? Did she join hands with him again at the Naihe Bridge, even if she was a wandering soul, she still refused to drink the reincarnation of "Meng Po Tang"?
"Plant conifers and cypresses in the east and trees in the left and right. Branches cover each other and leaves communicate with each other. There are two birds in the sky, calling themselves Yuanyang, singing in pairs with their heads up, reaching the fifth watch every night. " Later generations always see the beautiful scene of them flying together, but they don't know that they paid the price of their lives for this day, and together with their desperate defense of love, they can never continue to write. ...
Peacocks fly southeast and wander for five miles.
At the age of thirteen, I can weave, and at the age of fourteen, I can learn to tailor.
Fifteen plays and sixteen poems.
Seventeen years old is my husband's wife, and my heart is often bitter and sad. ...
You are a rock, and my concubine is a reed.
Puwei's thread is like silk, and the rocks are not displaced. ...
I am doomed to die today, and my soul will go to the body and stay forever! Take off your silk shoes and lift yourself to the pool.
When officials heard about it, they knew they would be separated. Wandering under the courtyard tree, hanging from the southeast branch.
This classic love epic tells the tragic love story of Liu Lanzhi and Jiao Zhongqing during the Jian 'an period in the late Han Dynasty in China. Zhong Qing and two of a kind in Lan Zhi, however, can't be together, so there is the desolation of "Peacocks flying southeast and falling in five miles". In order to get rid of the sadness of wandering alone, they chose double suicide. He left the eternal oath that "Puwei is as tough as silk and the rock has no transfer". Peacock Flying Southeast is called China's version of Romeo and Juliet, and it is a love myth that has been passed down through the ages.
After reading Peacock Flying Southeast, my heart is full of sadness, and I am still sighing and regretting the lingering tragic love between Jiao Zhongqing and Liu Lanzhi. What a loving couple left in such a hurry, and what a wonderful story ended in such a hurry. They are not yet twenty years old, but they walk so hastily and sadly ... "You are a rock, I am Puwei, and Puwei is tenacious." There was no fighting in Jiao Zhongqing. When Jiao Mu insisted on sending Lan Zhi away, she only heard Zhong Qing's desperate and sad cry: "If you send this woman away today, you will never get it again!" But in that era when the word "filial piety" was the first word, the mother raised the stick of "filial piety" and forced Yuanyang to disperse, and the virtuous and beautiful daughter-in-law was sent home with grievances. From then on, people were separated from each other, and their hearts were isolated from each other. The prelude of the tragedy began slowly ... "Take off your skirts and shoes, bootstrap the green pool", "Wander under the courtyard tree, hang the southeast branch", "Born differently, die in the same cave", the harmful divorce system, and the feudal ethical code that eats people, which made them make such a choice, a choice without regrets. They defended their emotional loyalty with their lives, refused the temptation of selfish desires with their lives, and wrote a sad song of love.