More than 2000 years ago, under the Wang Ba Bridge in Shuyang, Jiangsu Province, a light and small dripping boat floated. The bow of the boat tilted slightly, as if to fly away. The blue oar didn't move, so the boat left first. On the boat, a girl picking diamonds rolled up her sleeves and trouser legs. Her snow-white calf is reflected in the bright red water chestnut. Her round and soft arms are as transparent and bright as agate in the sunset glow. Clever and rhythmic diamond picking is becoming more and more elegant. She is the princess who looks like a fairy. A brave man came on the bridge in a hurry. His name is Xiang Yu. Footsteps stopped in the middle of the bridge, and two big eyes stared at the fairy who fell into the mortal world on the boat. The concubines on board also make eyes at him from time to time. Xiang Yu felt that the whole lake was illuminated by Yu Ji's elegance, which strongly touched the heartstrings buried in the depths.
Suddenly, with a shaking, the dripping boat capsized in the lake, and Xiang Yu went into the water to save the beautiful concubine like a flower. When the beauty woke up, she was lying in the arms of Xiang Yu, who was full of heroic spirit. She closed her eyes happily and quietly enjoyed Xiang Yu's broad and solid mind. He is the man whom Yu Ji has admired for a long time-the man who raised the tripod at the temple fair.
From then on, Yu Ji fell in love with Xiang Yu's courage and frankness, and Xiang Yu fell in love with Yu Ji's talent and kindness. They met, knew each other and fell in love, and the whole world was moved by their beautiful love. That era became aura because of their beautiful love.
However, in the next World War I, Xiang Yu ran out of food and grass and knew that the defeat was set. Seeing that the beautiful love is hard to continue, first Yu Ji died for the tired Xiang Yu, and then Xiang Yu committed suicide in Wujiang River. A pair of beloved people gave up the bridge and boat for warm love and went to another cold world with a smile. Xiang Yu wrote a poem before committing suicide, "Pull out the mountain and be angry with the world. Bad times never die. What can I do without dying? What is it? " How many generations have lamented the profound and unforgettable love contained in this short poem!
One sad story is over, another sad story is about to start again, and sadness is always carried by a delicate bridge-
1000 years ago, a weather-beaten old man wandered on the bridge in Shen Yuan, Shaoxing. His name is Lu You. Because of his gratitude to Tang Wan, his inner remorse and guilt have been with him. He repeatedly and gently sang the poem "Shen Garden" written when he was 75 years old: "The setting sun on the city painted a corner of sorrow, and Shen Garden was not revived by the pool platform. Under the sad bridge, the spring waves are green, which used to be a stunning photo. " . On the small bridge, listening to the sound of running water is low and desolate, as if crying for Liu Tang. The old man's face is full of tears, flowing with his faltering steps and thoughts.
Legendary romantic and sad love stories always permeate a small bridge. Butterfly lovers's eternal swan song began when they became sworn friends at Caoqiao and ended when their classmates studied for three years. On the long bridge, Liang Shanbo gave eighteen gifts, and no one wanted to leave first. "I will send you eighteen miles, and the long bridge is not long." . Later, butterfly lovers died of a beautiful love that could not continue, and both of them fell in love with become a butterfly.
Another romantic and sad love story happened on the beautiful West Lake Broken Bridge, and three familiar figures-Xu Xian, White Snake and Xiaoqing were floating in front of us. White Snake and Xu Xian met, knew each other and fell in love on the broken bridge. However, due to the intervention of Fahai, a Leifeng Tower created a pair of lovers, and love was torn apart and could not last long.
There are "Bridges of Madison County" in the novel and "Broken Blue Bridge" in the movie, all of which are romantic and sad love stories that make people burst into tears. Why is the eternal swan song of love related to that small bridge? Perhaps the bridge itself is the embodiment of beauty, and the small bridge wet by water is like being soaked by the tears of a sad and touching love story.
Spring has come, the snow has melted, and the warm breeze has blown the south of the Yangtze River green. Bean flowers are blooming, swallows are flying, butterflies are dancing, and it is the season of love again. I am still standing on the bridge in the south of the Yangtze River in my clothes, watching the peach blossoms and the flowers bloom and fall. I don't believe that the love that happened on the bridge is the fate of this life, or the waiting for the afterlife.
The clear river gently patted the bridge, and the bridge looked at me innocently and helplessly. I couldn't help shedding two lines of clear tears and repeating "What are you afraid of?" ……