How did Liu Molin die?

Liu Molin, the hand-appointed flower-exploring lang of Enke in Yongzheng Dengji; Su Shunqing was the first talented and well-dressed singer prostitute in Beijing at that time. It happened that an encounter made them lose their love, and the development of things eventually led this beautiful love to tragic destruction.

What a romantic encounter when a flower-exploring talent meets a confidante. Unfortunately, such romantic existence is not allowed in the sinister officialdom, and there are always shortcomings in the United States and China. In such a feudal society, Su Shunqing was a geisha from a pariah background, all of which doomed their love to be difficult to have a good result. 1 life story

Liu Molin, a romantic genius in ancient and modern times, is one of the more powerful ones. With a short sentence, Su Shunqing's heart fell for it. In the words of classmates, a piece of tissue paper with dozens of words tricked the beautiful woman into bed! Wits have always been fascinated by beautiful women's flowery appearance, but few talented women are moved by their words. I have to say that Liu Molin is really good at it.

It's absolutely not because of lust that two people who meet once in a while can take off their clothes when they meet for the second time. Liu Molin is a Confucian scholar in the south of the Yangtze River. He is familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, and his poems and songs are just words. He can be described as man of great talent, but he has been repeatedly excluded from the officialdom, and his heart has long suppressed the hatred of a swift horse. It coincided with the opening ceremony of Yongzheng, and none of the first, second and third public lists had their own names, so they were disheartened, thinking that they were once again left out in the cold, and that their Bole might not be born yet.

I was going to retire from here, and I went back to the West Lake to sell calligraphy for a living and enjoy the peaceful scenery of bamboo, water and green. But before I left, I regretted that I couldn't meet Su Shunqing, a famous prostitute who had admired Beijing for a long time, so I wrote a poem and sent it to Su Shunqing in the hope that she could meet herself. I didn't have much hope, but I didn't want Su Shunqing to really come to see him after reading his poems!

Although Su Shunqing is a geisha from a pariah background, she never sells herself, and she has always kept herself as pure as jade. Even the top brass in Beijing can't be invited if she wants to. Even if a geisha is famous again, she is a discriminated profession, although she has exquisite Quyi and innocent body. How many princes and ministers want to see her for fun, which she knows perfectly well. What people like her expect is by no means wealth and wealth, but what she really needs is a bosom friend.

In this world, you can invite her with your heart, and the person who can look her in the eye can't find anyone except Liu Molin. So, two hearts linked by the same fate came together across feudal accusations. The so-called wine meets bosom friend, the other party is the person you are looking for! As a result, the insincere and uncontrollable virgin body was given to the virgin body.

Although happiness never comes in pairs, Liu Molin really came in pairs this time, and then he was awakened by the loud gongs and drums, and he became a flower-exploring hand of the emperor.

such a consensual thing should have been inseparable from the fusion of the same lonely souls. Yongzheng not only didn't blame his chosen flower scout for having an affair with a musician, but supported their love, because Yongzheng had an unforgettable relationship with a musician, but God didn't fulfill his true feelings, so he wanted to fulfill such a pair of doomed mandarin ducks.

Originally, they should be able to spend a happy life together, but maybe their luck has fallen, and it never rains but it pours. Later, Nian Gengyao won a great victory on the western front, and Liu Molin went to Qinghai to comfort the army with Hongli. When he came back, Su Shunqing was raped by treacherous court official Xu Jun. Su Shunqing didn't want to drag down Liu Molin's reputation, so he took the poison and died beside his lover after he charmed Liu Molin. Later, he vomited Xu Jun in the Eight Kings' Mansion.

The last thing a man can't accept is the hatred of taking his wife. Although Su Shunqing is not the wife he is marrying legally, she is already his favorite woman.

Finally, during the Yongzheng period, Liu Molin read Xu Jun's poems, and found the sentence "The moon is sentient, so I am returned, and the breeze has no intention of leaving no one behind", which was regarded as revenge for Xu Jun's son, but he was soon victimized by Wang Jingqi because of his involvement in the clique dispute. In this way, the mandarin ducks can finally be together forever.

The reason why I am moved by such a story is that their love transcends status, class, secularism and prejudice, which is a rare true love in the world. How many people can't live together until they die? How many people have no life even if they are alive? How difficult it is to be with the person you really love forever! Look at your fate, look at your luck, look at your fate, look at your fate, any deviation will be regrettable for life. It's not uncommon for lovers to be scattered at the crossroads of life, is it? Some people watch the woman they love step into other people's marriage halls, and some people watch the man they love holding hands with others to visit their parents' world. Although the reasons cannot be generalized, the regret is just as painful and real.

Whether it's heaven's evil deeds or countless hits, too many people watch their love flow back to the east and never look back, turning into a cavity of grief and bitterness to savor it alone. Perhaps no one can solve this mystery. We are just a leaf drifting with the waves, at the mercy of fate, but there is not much power to return to heaven. We only look back at our past in the agitation of the morning bell and drum, silently and empty to pay homage to that lost true love.

2 Related Poems

Liu Molin gave Su Shunqing a long and short sentence:

Bamboo trees are lush and I am dancing

In order to find a graceful gentleman in the past,

I know how to look back and ask questions.

Shake your head to remind you of your mistakes in this life,

Go to the northwest to remember Su Shunqing's words

Maodian is dim in the moonlight, and it's heartbroken if you don't hear the songs clearly.

the situation is that the kite string is low and desolate.

the dense rain startled the wind and the geese traveled several times, and they gradually felt that they were getting rid of their hair.

it's strange that you have a long hatred for young crows, waiting for the end of the world to become a guest, so it's boundless.

the candle is shaking and tears are all over your skirt!