In the fifth year of Taihe reign of Emperor Zhangzong of Jin Dynasty, that is, 1205 AD, there was an endless stream of candidates who went to Bingzhou to take the examination.
Among them, a young man with a weak crown saw a goose hunter on the way.
It is said: Once a goose is caught, it is to be killed. The one that escapes from the net screams and cannot go away, and actually throws himself to the ground and dies.
The young man was so moved that he bought a dead wild goose and buried it on the Fen River. He piled stones into it and named it Yanqiu.
He also wrote in "Yanqiu Ci":
If you ask what love is in the world, it will tell you whether life and death are mutually beneficial?
Traveling all over the world, Lao Wing has been experiencing the cold and heat several times.
Happiness is fun, parting is painful,
There are even more idiotic children among them, you should say something.
Thousands of miles of clouds, thousands of mountains covered with dusk snow, who are the shadows going to?
On the Hengfen Road, I was lonely when I played flutes and drums, and the desolate smoke was still plain and clear.
How come the ghosts of the mountains cry secretly in the wind and rain?
The heaven and the earth are jealous and do not believe in it.
The orioles and swallows are all in the loess, and they will last forever.
In order to entertain the scholar, he sang and drank wildly and visited Yanqiu.
There are people who are infatuated in the world. If they were not of true love, how could a weak young man write such heartfelt and tragic poems?
I remember that time, when the young man held the goose corpse in his hand, it was so sad that it touched my eyes.
In the setting sun, I walked slowly and sang softly, with tears filling my breasts.
Suddenly, he recalled the story told by the old man under the moonlight of the lotus pond: a pair of infatuated men and women died in love, and their bodies floated in the lotus pond. At that time, the lotus pond was full of sad lotuses.
Asking what love is in the world, it tells us that life and death are mutual commitments?
Back then, the boy’s doubts still confuse future generations.
If the world is really ruthless, why did Emperor E and Nvying turn into a line of tears? Why was Yu Ji willing to follow the overlord of Western Chu who was at the end of his life? Why did some people die first, and then the geese died?
If there is love in this world, why did Liu Lanzhi and Jiao Zhongqing transform into mandarin ducks and moan endlessly; why did Liang Shanbo wish Yingtai to transform into butterflies so that they could stay together and fly together; why did Han Pinghe transform into an acacia tree so that they could be reunited; why Meng Jiangnu cried and cried down the Great Wall, but all she saw were bones.
Is it difficult for lovers to get married?
Ask what is love in the world, is it worth waiting for and exchanging for a lifetime?
Don’t ask this question to the person you are in love with. They are in love, romantic and romantic. They are confused and infatuated and cannot give a clear answer.
There is no need to ask people you have loved, they may not be able to give you the answer. When love disappears like flying snow, all that is left is a vast expanse of white earth that is so clean.
Perhaps, no one can ask and no one can answer.
Love is an eternal problem.
In the past, the four poles were abolished, the nine states were divided, the sky was not covered, the earth was not contained, and the heaven and earth were chaotic. So, Nuwa made five-color stones to mend the sky, cut off the ao to be enough to stand up the four poles, repaired the sky, and made the four poles straight, and Nuwa kneaded loess to create a human being.
Nuwa worked so hard, but I think she didn’t know what it was. Otherwise, she only needed to create a pair of men and women, why bother creating tens of millions of people.
Tang Xianzu praised true love in "The Peony Pavilion". From the ideal height of "love", he sang about the romance of love with this beauty in mind.
Du Liniang missed the spring because of the chapter of "The Book of Songs·Guan Ju". She dreamed of the scholar Liu Mengmei, died because of Liu Mengmei, and was born because of Liu Mengmei.
People like Du Liniang can be said to be lovers.
I don’t know where the love comes from, but I am deeply in love. The living can die, and the dead can live. To be alive but not to die, to be dead but not to be resurrected, is not the result of love.
Du Liniang’s love for Liu Mengmei is such a big deal! Who is worthy of this pure love if he is not honest in temperament and as simple as jade?
When love knocks on the door, every girl has the right to choose love. Girls bathed in love are the most beautiful angels in the world.
If it weren't for true love, why would Du Liniang, the daughter of the prefect, fall in love with Liu Mengmei, a poor scholar?
Du Liniang had thousands of reasons to give up on Liu Mengmei.
She did not give up.
With the most essential and beautiful yearning for love, she fell in love with him deeply and without hesitation, died for him, and lived because of him.
Living in the mundane world, surrounded by so many passions, I really don’t know whether I should admire Du Liniang or respect Tang Xianzu.
In short, Tang Xianzu created Du Liniang, and Du Liniang created Tang Xianzu. This true and pure love is thrilling, ingenious, and never new.
It’s truly worthy of the ages!
Question:
Is the vast ocean of the past
the endless mulberry field of this life?
Question:
Will we be separated eventually?
Will those who stick to love eventually turn into hatred?
Qingqing:
Why is there still love when hatred is deep in one’s bones?
When love reaches deep, it becomes thinner?
Questioning:
Is the love in the world like blue and white porcelain and glazed lamps, crystal clear from a distance?
If you play with them, they will break if you touch them. Am I hurt too?
The people and events in the book have become dust in the world.
I can’t keep the good things that the years have given me, I can’t keep the spring flowers and autumn moon, and I can’t keep the figures that have passed away.
So confused and helpless. In the end, it will be:
Asking what love is in the world, and teaching about life and death?