Ask the desert, how long can you endure suffering? Ask the sky, how long can lonely persistence last? In the world of mortals, who can hold his head high, hold his head high, his heart will not jump, and his heart will not be red?
He threw a sheep whip and a golden hat mink into the depths of Wei Yun; He used a bald pen and short paper to engrave the deepest concern for the big man. On the one hand, he is a high official and generous, on the other hand, he is completely loyal. He stands between forgetting and remembering, between comfort and worry. He gave up wealth and chose loyalty. He described history with the strongest brushwork.
Throughout the ceremony, he embraced the wind of harmony and ran in the desert of flowers; Shake the camel bell, leave the singing and dancing in Chang 'an, and wander in the cold sand and shallow grass; He wants to use a straight back to build a flying rainbow that crosses Tianshan Mountain and communicates with the Central Plains.
Lament, when the Korean envoy failed to rebel; Righteousness, when Su Wu refused to betray the enemy; Surprised, when Khan faced this iron man who would rather die than surrender and was not moved by wealth; Insist, Su Wu raised his whip and chose to be the persistent and holy watcher of Alpine Saussurea involucrata.
The north wind was cold, and he accompanied Leng Yue to the Central Plains, bearing in mind his long-cherished wish of "being a big fellow and dying a big fellow". Hu Feng is rampant, interacting with solitary graves, looking forward to snow in the desert, and forgetting the promise of "splendor and wealth, a thousand gold titles". The ground was cold, and he swallowed his felt boots and turf together, but his whole body was covered with blood. This is an immortal swan song-wealth can't be lewd, poverty can't be moved, and power can't be bent.
What a wonderful Su Wu: With his wisdom, he kept in mind his unswerving faith in the Great Man, sang and sang in the snow all over the sky, sublimated the bare section into a thousand-year legend, and wrote a sad song through the ages.
What a good Su Wu: He forgot the temptation of Khan's splendor, drifted away in the desert sand, fixed the skinny sheep as immortal history and wrote magnificent poems.
History can't forget that between glitz and persistence, Su Wu of Beihai, an iron-blooded man who was exiled in the barren hills and graves, made the most perfect interpretation with unyielding-forgetting wealth and achieving integrity; Remember the great men and cast the Great Wall.
I understand that between forgetting and remembering, between enjoying and persisting, Su Wu, walking on the ice of hay, made the best answer with persistence and belief: wealth is like a passing cloud, and forgetting is its best destination; Loyalty is eternal history, and memory is its spiritual home.
Zhuang zai, eternal Su Wu! Great, that shocking forgetting! Strange, that earth-shattering memory! PANDA KID, a forgotten and remembered ode to the Millennium!
In nineteen years, time dyed his black hair white, and time bent his spine. The only constant is the knot in his heart and hand that has already polished his ears.
When the heroic teenager and China's ancient number one god of war, Huo Qubing Jin Goma, attacked the Xiongnu in the north, he was invincible. When Xushan sealed the wolf, his flowers of loyalty were in full bloom in the brilliant exploits and the spring breeze.
However, after thousands of years of love, the most dazzling flower is Su Wu's national integrity, which blooms in the snow and ice of Beihai and is the flower of faith and persistence in the garden of human spirit.
Su Wu is always persistent.