"If you are not a hero and don't study in the Three Kingdoms, how can you not understand loneliness if you are a hero?" At the end of the Eastern Ha
"If you are not a hero and don't study in the Three Kingdoms, how can you not understand loneliness if you are a hero?" At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, at the beginning of the storm, wars were raging. In the meantime, heroes came forth in large numbers, and local leaders took advantage of the war to become kings on the spot. As a result, the smoke filled the air, the war was raging, the people mourned, ran to tell each other, cried and felt shocked.
One of them is Cao Cao, who stands out from the crowd. His literary talent is outstanding, his literary talent is outstanding, his ambition is lofty, and he is also amazing and shameful. Let's just say that he has such courage, is valued by the son of heaven, and his edge is also showing.
"Walking alone in Changbanpo, the moonlight is too gentle, and Cao Cao does not say much, and he is bent on Jingzhou."
Cao Cao is not willing to be behind others, and then "hold the emperor to make the princes." In the name of the town uprising, Yuan Shao was killed and Dong Zhuo was destroyed, which is well known to all women and children. No one is perfect, and neither is Cao Cao. In 208 AD, he was defeated by Sun Quan, Liu Bei and Chibi, leaving him with a lifetime of pain. He is born with the ambition to unify the Central Plains, but he has no ability to unify the Central Plains! Sad! Sad! Cao Cao hides his face and sighs every day.
"At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, there were three points in the world, and the war continued, and children could not be persistent. Who can cook wine? "
"The old man is crouching tiger, hiding dragon, aiming at a thousand miles, and the martyrs are full of courage in the next year." That's what Cao Cao did in his later years. He is impassioned, and his lofty sentiments are vividly on the paper. In his later years, Cao Cao was no less talented than his youth. Alas! Complain about others. Cao Cao went from bad to worse.
"intrigue, intrigue is the three kingdoms, can't tell right from wrong. After thousands of years of harassment, everything started again. "
Cao Cao was seriously ill and recalled the glory of his life. Boiling Wine on Heroes still gives him a long aftertaste. "In today's world, you and I are also called heroes." In a word, it shows Cao Cao's generosity, calling himself a hero and showing his broad mind. Who can be a hero in today's world? Zhuge Liang is smart, dedicated, generous and a hero? But he is willing to be a servant and work for others all his life. Can this man be called a hero? Sun Quan is calm and steady, can he be called a hero? But he has no vision, nor does he have the momentum to unify the world. Can this man be called a hero?
The talent and pride of the people who came out of Cao Cao in the Three Kingdoms are amazing. China was a hero since ancient times, and Cao Cao deserved it.
Today, two thousand years later, future generations are full of praise for Cao Cao's deeds: this man is a real hero!
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Yellow sand is everywhere, and flags are flying in the cold wind. Red as blood, wrapped in the trembling of war drums. Sword shadow knife light, full of blood. How many dead souls have been taken away by the screams of horses and the bloody white blades? Jiaxuan is still unforgettable in my heart. I think he is an alien among literati and a clean stream among military commanders. Scholars and centurions actually merge and flow in their bodies.
The 22-year-old boy led more than 50 people to surprise the enemy camp, holding a soft pen and a bloodthirsty sword, galloping among tens of thousands of enemy troops, trying to capture the traitor alive and escape by luck. If no one dares to be brave, how can it be so magical?
Indeed, he never stared innocently like ordinary literati, and talked on paper. daydreaming imagined that the Tiema Glacier in Tian Tao fell asleep, holding a big bow like a full moon and shooting at Sirius in the distance, helping the building collapse and saving all beings in from the mire. My blood is boiling with excitement, but I can't lift the slender sword. But he, it is true, made Ma Zuo's Lu fly fast and his bow like a thunderbolt. Even though he was demoted far away, he still maintained an inch of heart, managed famine and rectified people's livelihood. He lowered his head and clenched his fists, as if to hold on to the weapons on the battlefield, sighing-"What a mistake Confucianism made!"
There is no denying that Jiaxuan is talented and beautiful. His fiery emotions and lofty ideals are even more depressed, majestic and magnificent when his ambitions are hard to be rewarded. From a distance, he is still calm and calm, pointing out the general demeanor of the country. "The sunset tower, broken, jiangnan wanderer. I saw Wu Gou, and I filmed it all over. No one will, and I will be interested. " There is no weakness of literati, nor is it limited to stale, which opens up a new sky.
Wang Guowei said: "Dongpo's words are broad, but Jiaxuan's words are extravagant." It has always been thought that bold publicity is the style of Xin Ci. Only occasionally think of the love story that has been passed down through the ages: "I looked for him in the crowd for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looked back, but that person was in the dim light." I just realized that there will be a BMW carved car in the new words, which is full of fragrance and prosperity, the moon is like a jade pot, and the fish dragon lantern dances in the night sky. Ruthlessness is not necessarily a hero. Such gentle words are slowly revealed from the mouth of a gentleman like Xin Qiji. Isn't it better to touch the listener's heartstrings?
Jia Xuan is a real person. He had a desire to win fame before and after his death. He wants to be an official and become famous. Therefore, a thousand years later, some descendants looked back and saw an armored hero standing proudly in the thick smoke. However, thousands of years ago, there were some people who lived in seclusion all their lives and wrote different heroic chapters.
"The afterlife can't wait, and the past can't be chased." He lived in the present, absorbed in the rhythm and ups and downs of all things in nature, and turned his thoughts into the essence of all things in the world like butterflies. Zhuang Zhou is willing to be poor, preferring to be like a turtle in the country with its tail smeared, rather than bow to the emperor's throne and intrigue for the glory of that half-life. He just wants to carve out his own Taoist style, embrace his own Wan Li Kunpeng, feel at ease, and know his own fun-taking heaven and earth as coffins, the sun and the moon as links, the stars as pearls, and everything as a gift. So abundant, how could he forget the rotten mouse of the so-called ostrich?
"Tao hides in small success, and words hide in great success." Standing alone in the endless river, Zhuang Zhou is laughing and there is nothing to see, so he has nothing to do. He is a hero in his heart, and a chuckle can destroy the bunker that imprisons his heart.
If there is rain, douse the wolf smoke; A breeze dried the blood; There is sand and hidden ruins. However, there are thoughts that rise in the ruins of damaged land and give off a soft light. Whether it's Jiaxuan's blood relationship, Zhuang Zhou's idleness and indifferent fame and fortune, or his official background, different life philosophies will eventually turn into seashore shells, which will be carefully picked up and wiped clean, treasured and refined, and still have different heroic spirit.
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Who do you want to give the title of hero to? In people's minds, only those who have great deeds can be recognized as heroes and real heroes in people's minds. But in my opinion, heroes don't have to go through fierce struggles of wind, rain, fire and water; There is no need to make a life-and-death choice in the face of difficulties; Some people, not seeking to be called heroes one day, just do ordinary and great things in obscurity.
The hero I'm talking about is not so great and famous, but he will always be my hero.
He is an ordinary person, and his face is always filled with a happy smile at any time.
When I was a child, I always liked to snuggle up on his shoulder. I have always felt that generous shoulders are so comfortable and safe. It can protect me from a little harm. As if, that is my carefree harbor. Therefore, I naively thought that that shoulder only carried me.
Time flies across the sky like a meteor. Blink of an eye, I have grown up. Inadvertently, I found his black hair mixed with Xu Jingying's. There are many traces left by years on my face.
I often see him standing in front of the window, staring at everything in front of him, and giving a few deep sighs from time to time. I seem to have learned something from this sigh. ........................................................................................................................................................................
In recent years, things at home, big and small, have emerged one after another. At work, if you work for several days, you can't eat well and sleep well. I finally got home by train for several hours, and I still have to take the train for several hours before I can stay for a day. Grandpa has a bad heart. I always take it out on him. Nothing goes well with him, but I never consider his feelings. No matter how tired he is, he always smiles at others and never imposes his burden on others. In this way, without saying a word, he silently shouldered these burdens and supported the family with his generous arms. No matter who complains, in order to make others happy, he would rather feel uncomfortable. Only he knows how much bitterness and darkness he has in his heart. Only with his tears can these dark clouds gradually disperse.
He is my father. He is ordinary and great, treating everyone with sincere heart and provoking everything with generous shoulders. He is also a real hero!