(If you fly to Wujiang again, you can write about the concubine's self-immolation, and then write about the thoughts of the red plum petals falling with the wind by the river when the overlord died.
When will overlord cry again?
It also takes concubine suicide as the main fragment, focusing on the great influence of concubine suicide on overlord's mood, reflecting overlord's feelings for concubine immortality and overlord's helplessness in suicide. Xiang Yu waved his sword, and the golden pine of life instantly withered in the tragic autumn wind. I saw the heroic across the bleeding sun, the Wujiang River wailed, the sky was gloomy, and the Chu people cried like fathers and brothers.
I said that there is no tragedy, no tragic, no sublime. The eternal tragedy of Farewell My Concubine is due to a man's extreme understanding of himself. When the flag of the Han family was raised in the company camp, Liu Bang's hooves rang. Only when our hero dies in flower of life can we defend the most important dignity of people living in the world. I hate that I didn't fly to the bank of Wujiang River a thousand years earlier. With my weak hands, I vowed to bring down the sword of the overlord to cut blood. Euphemistically told him that "it is the man who is shy to win or lose the military plan unexpectedly."
There are many talented disciples in Jiangdong, and it is unknown to make a comeback. "Self-denial in the predicament has withered the dream of heroes dominating the world; The desolation on all sides extinguished the aurora that the man once lit up the world.
When Dongpo roared to the sky, Yao Pei, the life, was suddenly fragrant. I saw the fluttering white hunting clothes in the rustling wind, graceful, amorous feelings, absolute beauty.
This prodigy, praised by Mr. Lin Yutang as "unable to be one" and "unable to be two", is a brilliant chapter that transcends the narrow self and deduces a magnificent life.