A sigh, passing through the heavy barriers of the mist of time, came from the distant and blurred battlefield, like the melodious ancient flute, echoing in the silent world.
Is that the sigh of the King of Western Chu? Is it the remorse of Jiang Dong's relatives, the resentment of the self-confidence of the beautiful lady? Xiang Yu, in the end, you paid a painful price for the pride of the year.
If at the beginning, you were willing to converge and listen to Fan Zeng's persuasion at the Hongmen Banquet, perhaps on the bank of the Wujiang River, you would not hear the river whining for thousands of years.
The only difference is that you lose all over.
The moon was hazy, the clouds were quietly swimming in the night, and the broken silver moonlight reflected the frustrated poet.
Toasting the moon and toasting, in the quiet and long night, the poet sorted out his chaotic thoughts and chose to embark on a long journey with a spirit of spirit.
What about exile Yelang? We are born to be useful. "When the wind and waves break, there will be times when hanging on Yunfan to save the sea."
The stray poet has his own journey. His name did not dim in the history of youth because of derogation, but became more and more bright with the advancement of historical rings. Li Bai chose to be a poet, and eventually became a poetic immortal who was always confident and cheerful in the history of literature. Spilled into the intestines, seven minutes into the moonlight, three minutes into the sword Qi, embroidered mouth spit, half of the Tang Dynasty.
For a short while, it was not writing http://wWw.ZuoWenwang.Net/ decay brilliant.
The smoke on the battlefield where the killing was permeated was full, and the sound of shouting and swordsing was endless. The phantom of peace and prosperity of the past was finally ruthlessly crushed by bayonets and artillery fire from foreign countries.
It was a battle destined to be recorded in the history of humiliation, a day when the people of chaos and ignorance began to wake up.
China's talented man is finally facing the most difficult choice: is it to endure stigma and survive, or to fight desperately to resist? The former can save its own life, while the latter will definitely be subject to sanctions from other countries and the Qing government.
Many are silent and choose to accept reality.
With a thunderous light, the gloomy sky was illuminated.
More people chose to fight. The Revolution of 1911 broke out, the decaying feudalism was crushed, and the Democratic Republic appeared for the first time.
Sun Yat-sen and the party leaders he led awakened countless confused eyes.
With one thought, it was a world change.
"A heaven, a hell". Choice is a situation that is bound to be encountered in one's life. There is no such thing as the most correct choice, nor is it the most wrong choice. But perhaps even the most subtle choices can have great consequences. When a person makes a choice, he must also learn to bear the impact.
In any case, there is only one true choice.
Think carefully, think of eternity.The address of this article: 800 words in Yinian Eternal Composition http://www.zuowenwang.net/p/249600.html