Spring and Autumn this evening
Spring and Autumn this evening

At the moment. I am beside you, singing this song in my heart, a lonely song. Thousands of years ago, Yue Nu sang this song by the side of Ejun. Between gain and loss, know and do not know, who than who tactful, who than who happy?
The song goes like this:
He was ashamed and not ashamed.
I was very upset when I learned that the prince.
It was an ancient poem of ecstasy and trembling, mingled with the object of love, not knowing how to settle one's mind. According to legend, E Junzi was boating in the river. A Yue woman who was paddling loved him and sang a song in Yue. Lord E asked someone to translate the beautiful love poem into Chu.
Think of this song in the middle of the night, like someone from the water to hold up a red coral, presented in front of the bright red color, water droplets are not dry, like my heart track. Must have met such a thing, there is sour love in the heart, you love that person, he does not love you, or, due to various reasons, he can not love you, you can not express love.
You don't know...
The Song of Yue People takes place around 540 BC. At that time, although Chu Yue was a neighboring country, they did not have the same dialect and needed the help of translators to communicate. It is said that after E Jun understood the song and Yue Nu's heart, he took her back with a smile.
Yue Ren Song is the first surviving translated poem in Chinese history. It has a high artistic level and became the artistic source of Chu Poetry together with other folk poems of the state of Chu.
My friend Y is from Wuhan. He knows from somewhere that during the Spring and Autumn Period, Hubei was a town. The prince of Chu, known as Zi White, was the earlier prince of E. According to Liu Xiang's "Shuo Yuan", Zi White took the boat of the Qing Han, the lower Hubei Zhu, Pan Dongting. The skipper of the ship sings such songs.
He is a thrifty man with a sad heart. And to me, speak of this melancholy melody, full of the joy and love of a man's heart for a prince. But this love is different from the modern flattery of power and fame, nor is it a man's hatred of love. Because of the years and mountains set off, add a kind of magnificent and straight. In that boundless watery white water, only know day and night, do not know the years. Lonely no line, long road. Love may be the best medicine for sorrow. And this love is not only buried in the heart, but also sung. Though the man does not know it, tell him that his heart is at ease.
Think, the sky and the water are the same color, boats cruise, songs turn. The prince and the common people, no humble, each other happy. It is also a common vision.
The E Zhu is today's Liangzi Lake, and the cloud Mengze in the south and north, flanking the Yangtze River. The vast expanse of rivers, seas and lakes and he people, always let the heart melancholy, feeling things hurt. Qu Yuan also once had a sentence, "Take a trip to Hubei Zhu", although it is written, but also has the meaning of the vicissitudes of time.
Now the lake is not as vast as before, but it is still vast. The streams of the harbour are intersected, the reeds are green, the lotus flowers are fragrant, and the wild geese are flying. When we grow up, our thoughts are complicated and dominated by other things, which are always not so pure. Before looking at the mountains and water, I only felt grand, and there was no need to describe it. Now always search for words, association of allusions through the ages.
It is sad that the void and absence of adulthood must always be filled by others. Such as Lord E, what a broad heart, facing the vast E Zhu, but can not cross. Also need the trees in the mountains to do the boat, flat love for the valve.
By E Junzi fair thought of the king of Wu Fu Chai. A heroic and heroic man; A man who was so brilliant that he lost his family and his country to a woman. I always like a man who is loyal and doesn't judge them by their success or failure. I believe that Fuchai has an arrogant and arrogant side. You can see that he is always confused by the brown-nosing and slumming, and seduced by the petty profits offered by the State of Yue, and is very womanly. It is really a sigh! However, I never believed that he was the kind of man who was weak at the sight of a beautiful woman. Beauty is always external appearance, not enough to call a hard man to death.
If beauty is always useful, every beautiful woman will get happiness and love. There will be no cold palace and abandoned concubines in the inner courtyard of the palace, and there will be no new people and angry wives in ordinary families. The world is so peaceful and happy, and those girls who are plain and full of heart will never be noticed. We say that heaven is fair, which is reflected in the fact that God does not allow people to use a single standard to treat all personnel, and there will be unexpected tragedies or miracles in this world every day.
Just like the Yue woman sings a song carefully, she just sings her own sweet and bright mind. Met the love of the man, can not help but like the wind broke out of the grass as small ostentatious. Then Ejun must have been able to feel her love, her eyes and eyebrows dragging, like a narcissus swaying in a river, beautiful and self-conscious. And he felt her joy, her loneliness, so he wanted someone to translate her heart.
His understanding opens the way for her to love. With this understanding, the heart of the mournful dark room suddenly breaks free from its cage, and the sky opens and the light shines.
Do not think of the more female with son fair back, get how long love pet, do not think of her later color decline love relaxation claustrophobic deep palace, secretly regret that he did not stay in between the landscape of Wu Yue do beater female. Life has too many unpredictable, can not turn around. People often make fun of imitation. At that time, she and Dongshi have been completely different from each other, the bottom of my heart is still a little look at her, but why, now, she would envy her in turn? Envy her can die of old age hometown, only for some simple and trivial matters, life calm. That ugly and simple woman, she thinks her frown is beautiful, but she does not know that her beauty is like a pearl in the body of a clam, is extended and solidified with pain. Dongshi felt that she was lucky, but she did not know that she was lucky enough to be chosen, and her feelings were also used by people. The man she loved, for his own ideal, took her as a gift and sent her to someone else's arms under the pretext of immense vanity.
Strike, strike! Such a stunning appearance not worth mention, do not bear hatred, that many men's failure, the success or failure of the whole country of Yue really can only want her one person to bear? I only wish that I could be free again, go back to washing yarn by the Ramie Stream, and marry an ordinary man without any use, without any motive, and without the need to flirt with each other. The end of the country, but the Wushan water between a pair of human couples stable to the old.
The language, is the sincere woman sincere mood.
The so-called boat five lakes, but also literati wishful imagination! Later, she has become a demonic, Fan Li has heart to pick up the old friendship, under the pressure of public opinion, also want to be uneasy again? A fan Li really so irreplaceable?
Our memory has capacity, it will age, everything will be washed away, in the end it is lost in time. No one remembers, none of us belong to anyone.
The honey trap is the most obvious of the thirty-six, and paradoxically, it is often the most defenseless, irresistible, and most effective. The history of a woman with a slender waist against a million soldiers is not abundant, indeed is the pride of men in the conceit, especially in the success of the belief that everything is in control, the world is indestructible. I can't even wipe out a country, let alone a little girl. And often the weakest, is the most powerful, the most charming, but also the most sinister. He is not unaware of the danger lurking in his side, not unaware of the intentions of the more people, but that cup of doves, as long as the hands of the person is you, I will not wrinkle a drink.
And my mistake is, I should not have raised the stakes so high, I should not have let the whole kingdom of Wu burn to death with my desire to love you. I forgot. I am a king. I forgot the duty of a king.
I love you so. Can you see it? The light... I left my family and my country for you just to prove that this love is not an illusion, not a one-man show. I am in love with a lasting love and protection, has nothing to do with appearance, has nothing to do with identity, no matter what day and night, no distinction.
Such loneliness is unspeakable, not without regret, but it is not all regret. It's not easy to meet someone you look up to. How much more could you want? Love a person, is a person's business. Just let me stand in the corner. I look at you secretly. I can't make a sound.
Spring silkworm spinning, the heart tightly around, I wrapped myself in a transparent cocoon. Look at the time but can not find your shadow, want to give up but can not forget you. From the beginning, my giving was just giving. Your response is just to make it belong. Maybe one day, even that won't be necessary. I'm still me. You're still you. And we are no longer us.



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