The song "Su Wu has been snowing for nineteen years, thirsty for blood and hungry for blankets, herding sheep by the North Sea" has gone through the snow-capped mountains in the North Sea for about 2 100 years, and it still echoes in my ears today.
BC 100, years passed and memories were broken. Maybe you should have been forgotten by history. However, on the shore of the North Sea, who is clinging to the heart on the extremely barren land, who is homesick for the sky but has not moved, and who is staying with a group of white elves, which has become a signpost and lighthouse to inspire future generations. The vast sky ushered in and sent away many eventful years, countless mornings and evenings, who has been reporting the integrity of life, unkempt and ugly.
In order to make high-ranking officials loyal, standing between forgetting and remembering, between leisure and worry, he chose to forget wealth and choose loyalty. It is precisely because of this that he is remembered by history.
The vast North Sea is endless, the ground is frozen and cold, and there are few people. The only thing that accompanies Su Wu is the constant festivals in Hanting. The biting cold wind blew all over the earth, bending the waist of grass and breaking the branches of trees. Only Su Wu lived and stood upright with chastity in his hand, and never gave in to death. The thin clothes on my body are weathered and fragmented, but my heart still sticks to my promise: life is worse than death.
Su Wu's spirit is attachment to his hometown, loyalty to the nation, persistence in faith and persistence in temptation. She is running in the vast desert with a long-cherished wish of harmony. It forgot the songs and dances of Chang 'an and wandered in the cold sand grass. He wants to use a straight back to build a flying rainbow across the Tianshan Mountains and communicate with the Central Plains. This is the national backbone, which has shaped the statue in intangible inheritance.
Confucius said to be benevolent and Mencius said to take justice. "Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving Dan's heart to shine." Su Wu's heroism wrote a song "Too mighty to bend, too poor to move". Song of justice. The story of Su Wu makes people cry, the green hills are still there, and the green waters are still there. Walking in the autumn wind, I finally understand what loyalty is and what a hero is.
Suwu shepherd
Flying snow illuminates winter.
Only thorns can make your steps run wild. In this sacred dusk, you live alone with the sheep, and the posture of holding the whip is simple and moving.
A white song.
In Kong's low complaint, pieces of white porcelain and twilight are scattered one after another, and the north wind is tearing at the hungry night and the fate of these sheep. A bitterness is being planted in the hinterland of the snow, and the tide of ice erosion has dyed your clothes red for thousands of times. I can only admire the sadness of Pingsha geese.
The end of the flute should be Chang 'an. You don't want to look back or stare at some fragments of the past, but you find that winter has been paved into a beautiful altar, which embraces your exile.
You herd the quietest sheep. The snow in the north is stiff, closing all the defense languages. The heartbreaking cries of foxes and cranes in the wild made the flute blow a thousand times.
My hometown is innocent all my life and still pink and green. Yingying Xizi Lake is a clear tear in your eyes.
Crazy round bamboo "has a knot when it is not unearthed, and it is unintentional when it stays in Lingyun". Bamboo is a flute, and flute is a song, singing Su Wu who is grazing alone this season.
Su Wu forever.
With a wave of his hand, he threw a sheep whip and a gold hat mink deep into the sky; Take a bald pen, the short paper is oblique, and he is engraved with the deepest concern for the big man. On the one hand, he is a high-ranking official and generous, on the other hand, he is totally loyal: standing between forgetting and remembering, between leisure and worry, he chose to forget wealth and loyalty, which painted the strongest stroke in human nature.
Holding successive festivals, he ran in the vast desert with the hope of harmony between Han and Hungary; Holding camel bells for a while, leaving Chang' an's singing and dancing for a while, and wandering in the cold sand and hay for a while; He wants to drive across the Tianshan Mountains with a straight back and communicate with the flying rainbow in the Central Plains.
Lament, when the Korean envoy failed to rebel; Righteousness, when Su Wu refused to betray the enemy; Surprised, when Khan faced this iron man who would rather die than surrender and was not moved by wealth; Insist, Su Wu raised his whip and chose to be the persistent and holy watcher of Alpine Saussurea involucrata.
The north wind blows hard, and he keeps company with Leng Yue; Gu Zhongyuan in the north remembers the nobleness of "being a gentleman and dying a gentleman" in his heart. Hu cut is bitter. He thought of solitary burial, looking forward to snow in the desert, and forgot the promise of "splendor and wealth, and a thousand dollars to seal the Hou". The cellar was cold, and he swallowed a mouthful of felt wool and turf, but his blood was boiling with an immortal belief-remembering the motherland and serving the country faithfully. Snow and ice fell, and he used his favorite food and wine, but arrogantly blew the swan song of the future-poverty is immovable, power is inflexible, and wealth is still unforgettable.
What an eternal Su Wu! With his wisdom, he remembered his belief in loyalty to the big fellow. In the ice and snow, I sang and sang, sublimated the bare continuous section into an eternal surprise, and wrote a sad song that was recited through the ages.
What an eternal Su Wu! With courage, he forgot the temptation of Khan's splendor, drifted away in the desert sand, fixed the bony sheep as immortal history and wrote magnificent poems.
History can't forget, between glitz and persistence. Su Wu of Beihai, an iron-blooded man exiled in the barren hills and plains, made the most perfect interpretation with perseverance, not forgetting wealth and achieving integrity; Remember the motherland and create greatness.
I understand that between forgetting and remembering, between enjoying and persisting, Su Wu, who walks on the ice of hay, gave the best answer with persistence and belief: wealth is just passing away; Forgetting is its best destination; Loyalty is the eternity of history; Remember, that's its spiritual home.
Zhuang zai, eternal Su Wu! Great, that shocking forgetting! Strange, that earth-shattering memory! PANDA KID, a forgotten and remembered ode to the Millennium!
Su Wu forever.
Comments: This is a masterpiece with rich historical and cultural knowledge, talent and aura. The author deeply understood the essence of the topic, turned his eyes to the historical sky with dialectical methods, carefully selected the national hero Su Wu as the material to express his feelings, and enthusiastically eulogized his great spirit and national integrity for the sake of "Sino-Hungarian harmony" and national unity. Su Wu in history, Su Wu forever! He "painted the strongest stroke in human nature" and sang "a thousand-year ode to forgetting and remembering" for history.
Full of reverence and passion, the author uses the phrase "Forever Su Wu" as the title of the essay, which is striking, concise, accurate and to the point. It not only highly summarizes Su Wu's spiritual quality, but also highlights his lofty position in history. Throughout the whole article, Su Wu always measured it on the historical scale in a comparative way, promoted the healthy atmosphere in the world, highlighted the heroic integrity, and vividly and profoundly explained the theme. Due to the extensive use of rhetorical devices such as antithesis, metaphor, parallelism, quotation and repetition, and the combination of parallel prose and irregular long and short sentences, the article has a smooth charm and a sonorous rhyme. After reading it, it not only makes people feel heroic, but also leaves fragrance everywhere.