When I was a child, I secretly read Jin Yong, and there was a passage in it:
Yang Guo seriously injured Cheng Ying was taking care of everything. In the gap, Yang Guo lay on the bed to cultivate, and Cheng Ying wrote with his back to him.
Yang repeatedly offered to see what she wrote, but Cheng Ying declined. Yang Guo was curious about what she was writing, so he secretly used rice dumplings to glue Cheng Ying's writing paper to see, but there was only one sentence repeatedly:
"Seeing a gentleman, Yun Hu is not pleased."
I didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at that time, but the atmosphere described in the book made me guess that this should be a love sentence, a word of affection.
Later, when I read the Book of Poetry, I learned that this sentence came from the "Book of Poetry, Zheng Feng, Wind and Rain", which means: "How can I not rejoice in my heart when I have seen the person I want?" A few words that are flat and stable, when I can't understand its meaning, I think it's beautiful.
Zheng Feng is the most written about love in the poetry.
Zheng Feng's twenty-one songs, except for "Lamb Qiu", "Silk Dress", and "Qing Ren", are all singing love.
It is more lively, lyrical and delicate, bold and unrestrained in love, straight to the chest. Like in "Dress", it is about a spicy, open and strange woman.
"Zi Huisi me, and I am involved in the dress."
If the Son does not think of me, is there no one else?
Crazy boy madness also! ”
In today's words: Little brother, if you want me to come quickly, what about qinhe? Carry the placket to wading through the water. If I hadn't been taken away by some other little brother, I wouldn't have paid you back. You stupid boy is so stupid!
This is a poem with a very modern female independent, confident and self-reliant style.
In just a few words, let the heroine be spicy, cheerful and smiling, as if between the eyebrows.
She is serious about love and self-respecting, and she also has a little cunning in her openness. Only then, a cute and lovely woman jumped out of the paper.
He is cunning and childlike, and does not speak to me.
For the sake of the Son, I could not eat.
Meaning: Oh, stinky boy, ignore me. Can't I eat without you, heck, I'm really full of gas from you?
In fact, for most women in love, a small act of the other party's loss of love will make her sleepless.
How many men raise their hands without replying to the message within five minutes and feel like they're about to be broken up, and I'm sure many women have had this experience.
Out of its east gate, there are women like clouds. Although it is like a cloud, I think about it.
I walked out of the East Gate, where the women were in full swing, and although there were so many beautiful women, you were the favorite in my heart.
Just by looking at you in the crowd, there is no one to replace. The beauty of love at first sight, but I like you.
Love, the eternal theme of human beings
To tell a story I heard, in the sixties of the last century, a man and a woman who loved each other were obstructed from all sides, but two young people were always like glue.
In order to break up the two of them, the boys were finally sent to the Great Northwest to be Zhiqing, and the women remained in the bustling Shanghai.
The girl refuses to stay for love, and she has to go with the man to the vast place of the wild that day.
On the night of leaving Shanghai, the girl said to her boyfriend categorically: "My heart is a stone, and I can't turn it." My heart is full of bandits, and I can't roll it up. ”
In this way, the two came to the Great Northwest, drank the wind and swallowed the sand, and entangled in the end of the world. Life is extremely bitter, and the two are also extremely loving.
Until the Mid-Autumn Festival of the year, the society unexpectedly gave Zhiqing half a piece of moon cake for the festival. Everyone was very excited, this oil stain, golden moon cake, much better than the moon in the sky.
The male members first finished their work and brought the mooncake home, but on this day the girls returned later than usual. As night falls, the scent of mooncakes on the table is maddening.
The boy looked at the door and looked, but there was no sign of the girl. Later, I couldn't help it, cut the mooncake in half, and ate the part that belonged to me first. If you don't eat it, you already have it, and if you eat it, it's even more slanderous.
It was a time of hunger and desolation, and the devil always controlled our sanity. Looking at the paper on the table, the male protagonist couldn't remember how he stretched out his claws and devoured the whole piece of mooncake.
The girl was finally back. She said happily: I heard that there is a moon cake in the society!
The boy was speechless.
The girl looked up at the wrapping paper on the table that was still stained with mooncake oil and understood everything. She turned her head and packed her clothes and went back to Shanghai.
Once my heart was a stone, and in the end, the fiasco was just a piece of mooncake!
Or the love in the poem is good, warm and romantic, pure and natural. The simplicity, openness, and purity of love are all we imagine.
Finally, a love admonition: self-love will be loved, and pure love can be long-lasting without conditions. Timeless.
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