Red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, Mancheng spring willow. Dong Feng Xie, who is in a bad mood, has been very depressed in recent years. No, no, no!
Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are full of eyes. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Mo, Mo, Mo!
The love tragedy between Lu You and Tang Wan has spread for more than 800 years. Lu You and Tang Wan were congenial and affectionate, but Lu Mu gradually disliked this daughter-in-law and even became disgusted with her, which forced Lu You to prevent his wife from remarrying. Lu You's entreaties and exhortations failed, and he was forced to separate from Tang Wan.
After separation, there was little news of Tang Wan, so Lu You could only miss him alone in his heart. Wake up again and again in a dream as if she were still there. Walking alone in the study, I pushed open the door, and I was gone-the man who had studied ink painting himself.
A few years later, when Lu You visited Shenyuan in his hometown of Yin Shan (now Shaoxing, Zhejiang), he met Tang Wan who was traveling with her husband. At this time, how can we calm Wan's mood? It's just that he can't show his feelings any more, although he has been in pain for many years and misses him deeply.
Tang Wan arranged wine and food to show his comfort to Lu You. Lu you sees people thinking about feelings, and the past scenes emerge in front of him. Parting seems to have happened yesterday, and I feel very sad. After the banquet, Mr. and Mrs. Tang Wan have been gone for a long time, but Lu You's heart is still swirling and mixed feelings, and the breeze makes him feel disgusted. Facing this scene, I thought for a long time, and finally wrote this word on the wall of Shenyuan Garden to express my sadness.
Hairpin phoenix
Tangwan
The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late. The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it. Difficult, difficult, difficult!
People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away. The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide!
It has been several years since Shen Yuan left, and Tang Wancai was able to see the full text of Lu You's poems. Every sentence I read is sad in my heart. Tang Wan once put down the old man in her heart, but she couldn't say it, and no one could say it. I used to think that love could last forever. I thought the love story in my life would never change. Unexpectedly, a relationship ended, and two people lived in different places, woke up and pushed the door, without ink to read. The pen catcher under the lamp has long been blurred and very sad.
Far apart, I can't learn ink for him anymore, I can only write a poem together! A few years later, Tang Wan died of depression. ...
East wind evil, cautious, woke up and pushed the door, still studying ink.