Lu You and Tang Wanben are cousins, grew up together since childhood, green plum bamboo horse, after growing up, the two are also in love, poetry and harmony, so they are married, married life is also very enviable, raising eyebrows, poetic, completely a pair of immortal couples. However, the happy life did not last long, Lu You's mother because Tang Wan did not give birth to a son and a half daughter, and was worried that Lu You was addicted to the poetic life of Tang Wan and did not think of making progress, so she forced Lu You to divorce his wife because of hatred for Tang Wan. Lu You tried everything to defend and plead fruitlessly, and in order to honor filial piety, he had to temporarily send Tang Wan back to his mother's house, so that when the time was ripe, he would pick up Tang Wan's return, but the development of the situation was completely beyond Lu You's control. Not long after, Lu Mu ordered Lu You to marry another Wang clan, and at that time, the woman who had been suspended would be so cruelly condemned that there was almost no place for Tang Wan, while another man, Zhao Shicheng, appeared, and he overcame all kinds of difficulties despite the opposition of his family and married the talented woman Tang Wan, whom he had been happy with for a long time. Lu You and Tang Wan's pair of affectionate lovers have since become strangers.
A few years after Tang Wan was suspended, Lu You and Tang Wan met again. Meet in the bright spring shen garden, meet in the embarrassment of sorrow and joy. For a while, Lu You hesitated because of guilt, Tang Wan wanted to meet because of hope, and at the moment when the four eyes met, all kinds of emotions surged into their hearts, and both of them were stunned, and Zhao Shicheng also knew the relationship between the two, and ordered someone to wait outside the Shen Garden after sending wine and vegetables. After Tang Wan returned to God, she personally held a bowl of yellow wine and delivered it to Lu You, who silently took the wine and drank it all. What was once sweet has now become a bitterness in the throat, and together with the spring color of this east wind and willows, it has become so abominable. The Si people are haggard, and the previous joy makes the soft intestines cut off like a knife. He really wanted to take Tang Wan's hand and never be separated from him again, but where could he escape the rules of etiquette? Everything could not be changed, and he could no longer give Tang Wan happiness -- helplessness was always a sober pain. Lu You did not dare to look at Tang Wan's eyes again, turned around, and wrote a song on the wall with a pen.
Red crispy hands, yellow wine, full of spring color palace wall willows. The east wind is evil, and the joy is thin. A few years of sorrow. Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and the tear marks are red and silky. Peach blossom fall, idle pond pavilion. Although the mountain alliance is there, the Jinshu is difficult to trust. Mo, Mo, Mo!
Write down the sour and helpless stomach. After writing, I left. Before leaving, he looked at Tang Wan for the last time, and his eyes were full of reluctance and intolerance, but he still left, walking a little toe.
Tang Wan looked at the departing back of the landing tour and wanted to keep him, but what was the reason? I wanted to call out to him, but what could I say? The heart cools little by little. How many times have we met in dreams, chanted poems against each other, qinser and ming, but woke up in a dream of huangliang. Today, how can you bear to leave without a word? Have you forgotten the good memories of the past, all kinds of promises? I want to leave!" You take me away, as long as there is you, you can go anywhere... Tang Wan's heart was crying, and despair was spreading. After reading Lu You's inscription, Tang Wan was completely desperate--all the wishes and fantasies were disillusioned like bubbles in an instant. Tang Wan, who was angry, and this song "Phoenix".
The world is thin, people are evil, and the rain sends dusk flowers to fall easily. The wind dried and the tears were broken. Want to write a heart, monologue oblique. Hard, hard, hard!
People are everywhere, today is not yesterday, and the sick soul is often like a swing rope. The horns are cold, and the night is dark. Afraid of people asking, tears filled with joy. Conceal, conceal, conceal!
This one harmony word exhausted Tang Wan's entire life, and she no longer had the strength to live. Not long after, Tang Wan was depressed and depressed, and Fang was less than thirty years old. As soon as Shen Yuan saw it, it became the last trick for Lu Tang and the two of them.
![Lu You, a famous patriotic poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, suffered great twists and turns in his life, and his career was bumpy and his love was not smooth[fig]](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAP///wAAACwAAAAAAQABAAACAkQBADs=)