Character Composition of "Rogue" - Sigh of the River I am a river, flowing quietly for thousands of years, living an ordinary and free life, and witnessing countless joys and sorrows in the world. The morning light was dim, the mist was rising slightly, and the clear singing of turtle doves woke me up from my sleep. As soon as I opened my sleepy eyes, I saw a young man in his 20s wearing a coarse short shirt walking towards me from a distance. He walked hastily and smiled slightly. There was a simple and honest smile on Hei's face, getting closer and closer. The smile was clearly full of sweetness. When he came to my side, he gently placed the cloth he was holding on the stone next to him and leaned down. , washed his face with me, he washed it carefully, washing away the dust and fatigue. After washing, he looked at me and smiled sweetly. He picked up the cloth and looked at the village not far away. His footsteps became even more intense. So powerful! Looking at his back, I knew that another love scene was about to begin... Sure enough, at noon, the young man came again, and there was a handsome girl. Her slender figure and a thick black braid made her simple. Beautiful, he said something anxiously, she grabbed the end of her braid, bit her lip tightly with her white teeth, walked silently, and came to my side. The young man said: "Can you do it? Can you give it to me today?" "Is this true?" The girl remained silent, and the young man's bright eyes dimmed. He walked into my heart, and I heard his footsteps expressing reluctance. He was still looking back, hoping to get the answer in his dream. The girl remained silent, and finally he stopped looking back, his heavy steps full of frustration. Unexpectedly, a voice like a silver bell came from behind: "Let's take autumn as the wedding date!" He turned around doubtfully and saw a bright smiling face. He cheered happily and ran forward. The wind brought him The answer: "I will definitely make you happy! Wait for me in autumn!" The girl's eyes were full of smiles, his back had long since disappeared, and she was still looking... Every evening in the future, she would come to the river and look out On that narrow path, my brows were slightly furrowed, and my tears fell down with each sigh. Seeing the woman crying like pear blossoms with rain, I felt very sad. I asked what love is in the world. I would like to teach you directly. A promise of life and death... The leaves on the trees by the river are like flying butterflies, one after another throwing themselves into the arms of Mother Earth. The setting sun is like blood, reflecting half of my face red. The girl is here again, her steps are staggering, her brows are frowning, and her eyes are filled with tears. Whirling, looking from a distance, there is no one. I step on the big stone next to me, stand on tiptoes and look in the direction where the man disappeared. Through my tearful eyes, I can vaguely see a black spot in the distance slowly approaching, getting closer and closer. , and when she got closer, she saw that it was indeed the person she had longed for, and she immediately broke down in tears and turned into a smile. The young man used turtle shells and yarrow to divine fortune. There was no bad omen, so he used a car to pick up the girl. The girl turned into a beautiful bride, and the flying autumn leaves seemed like guests attending the wedding. There was also a wave in my heart. I kept beating the curtains on the car, which was my blessing song to them, hoping that they would be happy and happy... I flowed quietly, watching the flowers bloom and fall, the clouds rolled and relaxed, and spring passed and autumn came. , I don’t know how many times it has changed, I was enjoying my peaceful life, and suddenly a leaf swirled and fell on me, it was autumn again! One leaf of the sycamore tree makes the world aware of autumn! Autumn is here again. I wonder how the autumn bride is doing? Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew through my thin dress, and I couldn't help shivering. The smiling sun was driven away by the arrogant dark clouds, and the flying leaves were like discarded pieces of paper. Suddenly I saw a woman walking in the distance. , stumbling steps, disheveled hair, shabby clothes, closer, closer, empty eyes, is it you? I can't believe it's really you - the once beautiful autumn bride. Why is the delicate face so rough? Why has my beautiful long hair lost its luster? Why are beautiful eyes filled with sadness? You sit next to me, talking to yourself about your pain - the man who once swore to you revealed his true colors after getting you, and no longer obeyed you, but punched and kicked you. Kick, but you get up early and go to bed late for housework, suffering and suffering. I listen to your accusations, slap the river bank, stir up the water, and feel sad for you. Silly boy, why should you feel sad for a heartless person? Why do you fail to see right from wrong when you are deeply in love? The turtle doves on the mulberry tree are chirping non-stop and always look happy, but be sure not to be greedy for mulberries, otherwise you will be trapped in them and unable to escape! Give up what should be given up and pursue what should be pursued. You are still crying. I want to hold you in my arms and warm your tired heart, but I know that I can't. The cold winter will eventually pass, and spring will definitely come. The melted ice water is scrambling to find its own home. The sky is blue, the sunshine is pouring out, the trees are green again, the leaves are fresh again, and the laughter of turtledoves spreads throughout the world. A woman wearing clean old clothes came to me, A touch of sadness cannot hide the determined gaze, and the shallow smile tells of unyieldingness and strength. It turns out that you have given up, left him, pursued freedom, and returned to the original you, still kind and still beautiful. I caress your feet gently, let me wash away your fatigue and scars, and give you the strength to move forward! You have gone far away. With your straight waist and sonorous footsteps, I believe that tomorrow will be another sunny day.
I am a river, flowing quietly for thousands of years, living an ordinary and free life, and witnessing countless joys and sorrows in the world