Break the mountains and rivers to win, and send desolation for the rest of the year. The mountains and rivers in the author's eyes have long been broken, as well as the culture of China, the dignity of China people and the spiritual home of China people. As he said in his farewell poem to the students, "people want to be neighbors in the east, and those in the middle want to die of shame." Perhaps the broken culture of China made the poet sadder. Therefore, even in the days of national celebration, the poet can't get rid of his inner loneliness and desolation. "The world will not be lonely. We go home with sadness and close the door". Perhaps only Mr. Jing 'an, who has long gone away and won the clear water, is the poet's bosom friend.
Life is full of anger, and no one in the world is interested in sunset. Proud, upright, unwilling to go with the flow all his life, arrogant all day. 1945 On the National Day, a generation of masters left us a lonely figure, staring at the sunset silently. In the next 40 years, the master was lonely until the dawn of the new century shone on China. When the Chinese nation embarked on the road of great rejuvenation, people began to rebuild the culture that we had repeatedly denied, so the figure in the sunset was mentioned again a few years ago. A nation without a master is a miserable slave country, while a nation with a master and no respect is a group of hopeless creatures.
Where is Zhumen Songju's home, where is my hometown. It is the master who comforts himself, liberates himself, is helpless, compromises and strives to get home.