Everyone's life is a long road, and there is always a time to fall. Facing autumn, everyone has different choices. Some people will lose themselves and be ruthlessly crushed by failure, while others will face failure with a smile.
There was once a man named Xiang Yu in history. He is a famous soldier in history. He is brave and good at fighting, and he returns home in triumph in almost every battle. He used to be an emperor, calling himself "the overlord of Chu". He fought with Liu Bang many times. Because Liu Bang was weak, he was defeated by Xiang Yu many times, but he didn't give up and finally defeated Xiang Yu. Xiang Yu finally committed suicide in Wujiang River and staged the tragedy of "Farewell My Concubine".
The reason is that in the face of failure, Liu Bang endured humiliation, assessed the situation and appointed talents. In the face of every failure, learn from it, persevere, and finally achieve the imperial industry. Xiang Yu, however, was defeated once and was ashamed to see his elders in Jiangdong. What a good opportunity he missed. Li Qingzhao once wrote: "Life is a hero and death is a ghost. He still remembers Xiang Yu and refuses to cross Jiangdong. " If Xiang Yu can face the defeat, get through Jiangdong and rally with his elders in Jiangdong, I'm afraid the history of China will be rewritten.
In the face of life, everyone will spend it in high tide and low tide. However, I am not complacent because of the arrival of the climax; Don't panic and suffer because of the arrival of low tide. As long as you choose your own starting point, then greater success must belong to you. Du Muyou in the Tang Dynasty said in a poem: "Winning or losing is a common thing for military strategists, and humiliation is human. The children of Jiangdong are brilliant, and it is unknown that they will make a comeback. "
Xiang Yu waved his sword, and the golden pine of life instantly withered in the tragic autumn wind. I saw the heroic across the bleeding sun, the Wujiang River wailed, the sky was gloomy, and the Chu people cried like fathers and brothers. I said that there is no tragedy, no tragic, no sublime. The eternal tragedy of Farewell My Concubine is due to a man's extreme self-knowledge.
When the flag of the Han family was raised in the company camp, Liu Bang's hooves rang. Only when our heroes come out of the withered flowers of life can we defend human dignity in the world. I hate that I didn't fly to the bank of Wujiang River a thousand years earlier. With my weak hands, I vowed to drag down the sword of the overlord to cut blood.
Euphemistically told him that "it is the man who is shy to win or lose the military plan unexpectedly." There are many talented disciples in Jiangdong, and it is unknown to make a comeback. "Self-denial in the predicament withered the hero's dream of dominating the world; The desolation on all sides extinguished the aurora that the man once lit up the world.
Overlord life, singing all the way, laughing at life.