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The tragic life of Lu You

The afterglow of the setting sun passes through the mottled female wall in the empty courtyard. Zhaobi is like a mounted ancient calligraphy and painting, with an inscription on it, flying like a dragon and dancing like a phoenix. When you look carefully, it is all a word "Tao". All kinds of roads are littered, but they are not messy, making people look as if the word should be like this.

The old man in a gray robe stood on the steps with his hands on his back, wearing cloth shoes and a fair face. As if casually saying to the blue boy, "Guan Er, the luck of the Great Song Kingdom is not exhausted. I can't bear to let you go this time. I have to sigh every day when I see my beloved disciple." "

" Master, I have made up my mind! That's all, everything is luck. "The old man turned, shook his head and waved back.

the name of Lu you was born. People call it Xiao Li Bai. But that's not what Lu You wants. What he wants is "Why don't men take Wu Gou and collect 5 states in Guanshan", and what he wants is "to put an end to what's going on in the world of kings and win fame before his death". It's a pity that time is not with me, and potential is not with me. The rulers of the weak Song Dynasty kept appeasing and making peace, and Lu You was transferred back to the rear of Sichuan from the front line of the garrison platform, and then he was idle at home.

I'm happy at home. I like the life of a child rogue most, and it has been more than 2 years in a blink of an eye. After the old man lived a life of "being loyal to the drums, he can still be a loyal soldier", and after living in a lonely village without feeling sorry for himself and thinking about defending the country, he had to admit that "his heart is in Tianshan Mountain." I am old in Cangzhou. He finally began to miss his master again, missing the past. I also recalled the original words that "the luck of the Great Song Dynasty will be exhausted".

It's still such an empty courtyard, and it's still the afterglow of the sunset. There are more words on the wall, but they are still not messy.

the master is still standing there. Grey robe cloth shoes, crane hair childlike innocence.

"Son, you're back." "Master ..................." Lu You was speechless.

"forget about the past." Tong Yan Hefa's old man looked deeply into Lu You's eyes.

In an instant, Lu You returned to the days when she was with her cousin two of a kind in Wan'er. In an instant, she went to the hard life of guarding the border on the wheel platform, then she got along with the host and guest in Fan Chengda, and then she was idle and worried at home.

he saw his past days and what he used to look like. Those dead comrades-in-arms, dusty mink fur, gray sideburns, thin old horses.

He saw the smile of the traitor, the decadent Hua Ting, the northern adherents who died at random, and the happy life of the herdsmen in Dajin Kingdom.

he suddenly felt as if he had had a dream.

"Children thrive, people suffer and die, and people suffer. After all, you are still too obsessed with Han people or being deceived. "

Lu You said nothing and stood silently until the afterglow of the sunset dispersed and darkness enveloped the earth.

when you die, you know everything is empty, but you are sad to see Kyushu. Therefore, when the great song jun team regained the central plains of the day when the arrival of the day, you hold a the home fete ceremony, don't forget to tell me the good news! Lu You left the last poem and song and died.

to the death, I still remember to recover the lost land of Yanzhao. This obsession has made Lu You successful and ruined Lu You's life.