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Shen Garden, known as the Garden of Love. Because of a song "Phoenix", the poignant love story of Lu You and Tang Wan has been passed down through the ages.
Shen Garden, is Lu You's nostalgic place, but also his sad place, every time he comes to Shen Garden, he always has to compose a poem, until he is 85 years old to write his last poem here. Obviously, they are a couple who love each other deeply, but they are torn apart alive by Lu You's mother.
Why didn't Lu Mu like Tang Wan? Pondering: I feel that Lu You loves Tang Huan too much, they love each other too much, and Lu Mu can't stand it. Historical records say that Lu Mu was afraid that her son was addicted to love and missed dengke's future, and let her son divorce his wife on the grounds that he had not had children for three years, which should be a more crowning statement.
(Shaoxing Shenyuan Entrance)
02
Tang Huan, with extraordinary talent and tenderness like water, was the granddaughter of Chao Shuzhi, one of the "Four Scholars of Sumen" who was famous for poetry at that time, and was also Lu You's cousin. Lu You married her when he was young, and the husband and wife sang and sang poems and books, and their feelings were deep, "the two of them got along" and "QinSer was even harmonious". However, Lu Mu did not like Tang Huan at all, and was afraid of missing the future of her son Dengke, so she forced the two to marry each other. Lu You loved his wife deeply, so he pleaded with his mother in every way, but he could not impress his mother at all, and the two were finally forced to separate. According to his mother's wishes, Lu You married another wife of the Wang clan. Tang Wan was also forced by her father's order to marry Zhao Shicheng of the same county. The two have been heard from each other ever since, and there has been no news.
After the separation, Lu You lived a sad life for ten years. One spring, Lu You was depressed and roamed the Shen Family Garden in Shanyin City alone. Just as he was sitting alone and drinking and borrowing wine to pour sorrow, he suddenly and unexpectedly saw Tang Wan and her remarried husband Zhao Shicheng.
He was once his beloved, but he has become someone else's wife! Despite a decade of separation, feelings are still hidden in the heart.
(ShenYuan Xiangyin Pavilion)
03
At this moment, Lu You, a wave of grief suddenly surged into his heart. He lowered his glass, suppressing the turbulence in his heart, and was about to turn away. Unexpectedly, at this time, Tang Wan obtained Zhao Shicheng's consent and brought him a glass of wine. Tang Wan's move made Lu You feel her deep affection, and two lines of hot tears fell down, lifted the wine glass, and drank this cup of deep and bitter wine.
Ten years apart, things are people and things are resting, and tears flow first. This long-term reunion brings only endless trauma. The poet saw the feelings of the people, and for a long time, his thoughts churned, and he took advantage of the drunken chant to give a copy of "The Phoenix of the Phoenix, The Red Crispy Hand", and the letter was inscribed on the garden wall:
(Shen Yuan, Lu Youbi, "Phoenix")
Red crispy hands, yellow teng 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!
The words describe the encounter between the poet and Tang Wan, express the depth of their attachment and the cut of lovesickness, and express the poet's parting sorrow and indescribable misery.
After Lu You's inscription, he looked back at Tang Wan affectionately and then went away. When will we see you again?
04
After Lu You left, Tang Wan stood there alone, messy in the wind! She read the words of this "Phoenix" from beginning to end, repeated several times, and could not help herself, and lost her voice and cried bitterly. Back at home, she was overwhelmed with grief, so she tearfully and with words:
(Shen Yuan Tang and "The 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. For a heart-wrenching note, lean on the slanted bar alone. difficult! difficult! difficult!
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. deceive! deceive! deceive!
After that, Tang Huan spent many long nights sleepless, his horns were desolate, and he wanted to complain about pain and was speechless, but he could only force his face to be happy. Soon, Tang Huan actually died of depression.
The peach blossoms in Shen Garden bloomed and thanked, and the swallows in Shen Garden came and went. The flowers are similar from year to year, and the years and years are no longer there. 沈园之别后，唐琬那深情的一瞥，深深根植在陆游的心中，任凭时光老去，永难磨灭。
05
Forty years later, Lu You revisited Shen Garden and wrote "Shen Garden" with tears in his eyes to commemorate Tang Wan. That unforgettable attachment and lovesickness, that helplessness and despair that cannot be looked back, swaying back to the intestines, shocking people's hearts.
The city's oblique sun painting corner mourning, Shen Garden non-restoration pond platform,
The spring wave green under the sad bridge was once a shocking photo.
In the spring of the last year before Lu You's death, he was still supported by his children and grandchildren to shen yuan and left behind two of the seven poems:
One
The road near the south of the city is afraid to go, and shen jiayuan is the most hurtful.
Fragrant wear guest sleeve plum blossom in, green dip temple bridge spring aquatic.
Second
The small stranger in the south of the city is in the spring again, only to see plum blossoms and no one.
The jade bone has long been a spring under the soil, and the ink marks are still locked in the dust between the walls
(Shen Yuan, Phoenix Monument)
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Long songs when crying, how embarrassing! Love has become a thing of the past, and love will always exist in the heart. The slight parting of that moment is the bleak loneliness of half a life; the void in life that cannot be filled is just a wrong hand!
Who would have expected that the wrong hand was as old as spring and the people were empty and thin; that wrong hand was that although the mountain alliance was there, the Jinshu was difficult to trust; that wrong hand was the rain that beat the sick soul and swallowed tears; that wrong hand was a meeting without words, only to hear the sound of heartbreak! That wrong hand is a reunion for an indefinite period, and the yin and yang are eternally separated!
What is the world? Orthodox people live and die!
(Shen Yuan, inscription poem stele)