Ancient books of melancholy guests in the world

This is a word "Huanxisha" selected from Nalanxingde. The full text is as follows:

You can go back to the cold painting screen, and it has been three nights since the flute fell, and no one is in the month.

I am a melancholy guest in the world, I know what you are crying about, and I remember my life in a heartbreaking voice.

This word uses the old-fashioned technique of writing scenery above and emotion below, but Jing Qing's passion is quite touching. Just like facing the same material, smart chefs and mediocre chefs can make two different flavors. He is obviously the former.

Through the words "Can Xue", "Ning Hui", "Falling Plums", "Night" and "Moonlight", Shangcheng created a cold, lonely and single artistic conception, which was full of Qu Yuan's loneliness of "Everyone is drunk, and I wake up alone", but this feeling can only bring people pain and loss. Then he raised the question of "I am a melancholy guest in the world, and I know why you are crying", which is Rong Ruo's lament about his self-injury caused by flute. In terms of meaning, it should be a feeling of solitude, not a face-to-face conversation between friends. Therefore, this "gentleman" refers to Rong Ruo himself. When a person is tired, bored, miserable and injured, he can't help talking to himself, feeling sorry for himself and asking himself and answering questions, not to mention the most affectionate person like Na Lan. At this point, the original words have made the reader cry, but the next sentence "I remember my life in heartbroken voice" is the finishing touch. Just seven words can't help but make people cry ... I am used to being sad but not hurt, but I am more easily moved by such heartbreaking beauty. Close your eyes, as if you can still see Rong Ruo crying in that heartbreaking voice.

The condensation of residual snow makes the warm painting screen cold. Plum blossoms fall with the cool breeze, and the sound of sad flute comes, which is already a lonely evening. Remembering the past in the middle of the night, the moonlight seems to be hazy everywhere. (Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone) \ I, a sad passer-by in the world, have a bleak life. Why did I burst into tears after learning your story? (Especially, Zhu Yizun, a literary scholar, regarded Zhu Yizun, who had never met before, as a bosom friend, and shed tears because of Zhu Yizun's Forty Never Heard of), crying heartily, and losing sleep because of Zhu Yizun's experience in the voice of heartbroken.