Fly with me.
Lu You's father, Lu Zai, is the magistrate of Lin 'an. He is honest. Lu Mu, the granddaughter of Tang Jie, a famous minister in the Northern Song Dynasty, was born in a noble family. Lu was a prominent family at that time. Lu You was strictly required by his parents since he was a child.
Tang Wan is the daughter of Lu You's mother-in-law.
They grew up together and had the same feelings. Before and after the flowers, the laughter is full of joy; Sing poems and answers. Lu You and Tang Wan are absolute beauties. They often express their admiration for each other and their longing for the future through poems. They are like a pair of butterflies dancing in the flowers, their brow is filled with happiness and joy, flying in the carefree blue sky. Two naive teenagers had a wonderful time together.
Flowers bloom and fall, and time passes quietly. With the growth of age, Lu You changed from an ignorant teenager to a charming teenager. Tang Wan has also changed from a simple girl to an elegant girl. Parents and all their relatives and friends are happy in their eyes. They think they are a match made in heaven. So, in a sunny spring, the Lv family set up a beautiful and unique heirloom, Feng Chai, and married into the Tang family. In the fourteenth year of Shaoxing, Song Gaozong was in Luyou at the age of twenty and in Tangwan at the age of seventeen. The cousins grew up together, and no one could guess. They got married in Zhong Nian, and a couple finally got married.
Even though it is hard for Monsanto to trust Jin Shu.
Newly-married Lu You indulged in the gentle countryside, "turned a deaf ear to things outside the window" and left the exam behind.
Lu You's mother has always been strict with her son. I hope he will study hard and be admitted. But the lingering between Lu You and Tang Wan deeply hurt Lu Mu. If this situation continues, it will not ruin her son's future. So she asked Lu You to divorce his wife Tang Wan. Lu You could do nothing, so he had to reluctantly separate from Tang Wan. Lu You was very sad when she watched the beloved woman walk out of the house. Although I hope my cousin can have a good family, Lu You is also very sad to see Tang Wan really throw herself into the Zhao family.
Lu You used to be depressed. Later, he gradually woke up from grief and helplessness, but what he got was the result of failing the exam. On March 5 of that year, Lu You, who was depressed, went to play in Shenyuan, next to Yuji Temple in the south of Yuezhou City. Lu swam on the Shenyuan Bridge and met Tang Wan. I looked at each other in surprise. My eyes are blurred. Lu You looked at her haggard and dim cousin and her husband Zhao Shicheng standing beside her, and all kinds of feelings welled up in my heart.
Lu You watched her cousin walk to a pavilion and watched her and her husband holding lamps. She was very disappointed. With her husband's consent, Tang Wan sent some tables to show her concern. Lu You was sentimental and wrote "Hairpin Phoenix" on the mottled pink wall of the deep garden. This is a sad and eternal love elegy:
Huang Teng wine with bare hands, Liu Xia city spring palace, east wind evil, happy but sparse, sad and sad for several years, wrong and wrong.
Spring is like an old man's empty tears, red flowers, peach blossoms, leisure and Chigeshan alliance, although it is difficult to hold Momo in Jin Shu.
Independent inclined fence blowing in the wind
After Tang Wan walked out of Liu Fu, with the sympathy and understanding of generous and affectionate Zhao Shicheng, the injured heart gradually healed. The unexpected encounter with Lu You on March 5th will undoubtedly reopen Tang Wan's frozen heart.
The next spring, Tang Wan came to Shenyuan again with a strange feeling, wandering in the winding cloister and pacing on the creek bridge, hoping to go back to the past. Suddenly I caught a glimpse of Lu You's inscription on the white wall. Tang Wan stood there alone, chanting repeatedly, thinking about the intimacy and poetry of the past two people, and couldn't help crying. Write a poem "Hairpin Phoenix, Love Letter on Earth";
The world is cold, the rain is thin, the sunset flowers are easy to fall, the breeze is dry, and it is difficult to lean on the fence alone.
Yesterday, people became souls without diseases. It is often like a swing. It's cold at night, people are afraid of tears and pretend to be happy.
Close people have separated, now is not yesterday, my sadness is like a rope on a swing. The trumpet makes me feel cold, and it is difficult to sleep alone at night. Afraid of being asked questions, I had to hold back my tears and put on a smiling face. My difficulties and thoughts can only be kept in my heart.
Memories of the past are like running water, lamenting the helplessness of the world, and the fire of feelings torments Tang Wan, making her tired and depressed. Soon, in the bleak autumn wind, a fallen leaf in the mid-Tang Dynasty quietly blew off in the wind and died of grief, leaving only an affectionate "Hairpin Phoenix", which made future generations cry.
It's hard to give up the Shen Garden on the wall.
After Qin Gui's death, Lu You was called to Korea again, and Lu You was appointed as the monarch of Ningde, far away in Yinshan, his hometown. Later, he went north to resist gold, and then went to Sichuan and Sichuan. One day forty years later, Lu You revisited Shenyuan and found that half of the walls of Chaifeng had been damaged. The scenery in the garden remains the same, but it has changed a lot. Facing the slightly shabby Shen Garden, he couldn't help crying. Lu You, 67, once again wrote poems to express his feelings. Preface: "South of Yuji Temple, there is a small garden in the sacred stone. Forty years ago, I occasionally tasted the topic between small walls, but the owner of the garden has changed three times. I was very disappointed. "
Maple leaves are in full bloom, Castanopsis fargesii leaves are yellow, and rivers are worried about new frost.
Lin Ting felt that when he looked back, who could say that Lu Quan was heartbroken?
Bad walls are drunk with dust, and broken clouds and dreams are infinite.
Over the years, my thoughts have been eliminated, and I have returned to the Zen Temple to enjoy my fragrance.
Spring comes and goes, and flowers bloom and fall. Seventy-five-year-old Lu You came to Shenyuan for the third time. He lingered on the bridge where he first met Tang Wan and refused to leave. Later, he wrote two poems about "Shen Yuan Nostalgia":
Anyone/anyone
After forty years of broken dreams, the old willow in the deep garden does not fly;
This body, like the soil in Jishan, is still hanging on the road.
Second, it
In the city, the sun sets, and the city is everywhere.
Under the sad bridge, the spring waves are green, which makes people suspect that it is a stunning reflection.
Lu You has a deep love and infinite yearning for Tang Wan. He will never forget his feelings with Tang Wan and his last meeting with Tang Wan when he was 8/kloc-0. Lu You wrote two poems and sleepwalked in Shenyuan Pavilion on December 2nd.
Anyone/anyone
The road near the south of the city has been afraid to walk, and the injury in Shenyang is even worse.
In spring, plum blossoms bloom in the guest sleeves and green flowers bloom in the temple bridge.
Second, it
The little stranger in "South of the City" met spring again, but saw the plum blossom without company.
Jade bone has been buried in the soil for a long time, and the ink is still locked by dust.
A year later, 82-year-old Lu You wrote another poem "South of the City":
The pavilion in the south of the city is locked idle, and the lonely crane returns and hurts himself.
Dust and moss invade the ink for several lines, and those who come here refer to the ruins.
One spring day at the age of eighty-five, Lu You suddenly felt comfortable and light. Originally, I had to go up the mountain to collect herbs, but because I was tired, I cut it to the sacred place. After some finishing, the scenery was roughly restored to its original state, and Lu You wrote Shen Yuan's last love poem affectionately:
Flowers in Shenyang are like brocade, which will bloom in the middle.
I also believe that beauty will eventually become soil, and I can't bear to dream in a hurry.
This is a deeply suffocating love. The listener is sad, and the listener is crying. Sixty years of feelings, 60 years of helplessness and 60 years of guilt have always left the beauty that Lu You cares about, together with the fallen flowers of Shenyuan, under the earth of death. Unfortunately, this dream is too hasty. Shortly after writing this poem, Lu You died in the care and pursuit of life.