In the former prosperous mansion of Rongguo Mansion, a love that spans life and death quietly blooms, but it also heralds the end of an era. Lin Daiyu's death left behind not only two bottles of tea, but also an unfinished emotion and an insoluble fog.
These two bottles of tea seem to have become a silent scenery in the depths of Jiafu, carrying Daiyu's unfinished life and Jia's mother's deep grief and confusion.
As time passed, these two bottles of tea gradually became heavy in the eyes of Jia's mother, they were not only relics of Daiyu, but also a symbol of the decay of Jiafu, an irretrievable past and an uncertain future.
In the deep cloister of Rongguo Mansion, Jia's mother's figure fades away, and the two bottles of tea lie there quietly, as if telling a story that spans life and death, a narrative about love and sacrifice, choice and consequences.
The Tears of Rongguofu: Lin Daiyu's Last Journey
Rongguo Mansion, this once prosperous mansion, is now filled with a faint sadness. Lin Daiyu's arrival was like a subtle light that illuminated every corner of this mansion. However, this light was not destined to shine for long, and her death seemed to herald the end of an era.
Lin Daiyu's room was well organized. Her favorite books are neatly stacked on wooden shelves, and the smell of ink and paper is intertwined, quietly telling the taste and talent of the owner. Outside the window, the leaves of the sycamore trees swayed gently in the wind, as if sighing in a low voice. Whenever the breeze blows, the curtains in Lin Daiyu's room swing gently, just like the skirt of her life, light and elegant.
Jia Mu's footsteps sounded, and she slowly walked into Lin Daiyu's room. Everything in the room seemed so familiar, yet so distant. Her hand gently caressed Lin Daiyu's desk, and every detail seemed to tell the story of Daiyu's life.
Suddenly, Jia Mu's eyes fell on the two bottles of tea beside the desk. These two bottles of tea were lying there calmly, just like Lin Daiyu's gentle eyes before her death. Jia Mu's hands trembled, and she slowly picked up a bottle of tea and observed it carefully. The aroma of the tea leaves is elegant and pleasant, as if it still carries the breath of Lin Daiyu.
"Daiyu, why do you love these two bottles of tea so much?" Jia Mu whispered to herself, her voice full of incomprehension and sadness. Her heart swelled with endless guilt, how she wished she could hear Daiyu's answer again, even if it was just a soft whisper.
Birth, old age, sickness and death have nowhere to escape, Lin Daiyu left like this at a young age, and Jia's mother also thought of herself, and sadness came from it.
When Grandma Liu entered Rongguo Mansion for the second time, she envied the other party's good health. (The 39th episode of "Dream of Red Mansions", Jia Mu: "At such an old age, he is still so healthy. At this time, Jia's mother had been sick several times, and she knew that she would not live long.
At this moment, the attacker slowly walked in, and when he saw the tea in Jia's mother's hand, he couldn't help but show a trace of sadness on his face. Raiders know that these two bottles of tea are not only a drink for Daiyu, but also a comfort in her life, and a deep bond between her and Baoyu.
"Old lady, these two bottles of tea were given to our Second Master by Wang Xifeng, and later Second Master Bao gave them to Miss Lin. The assailant whispered, a choked voice in her voice.
Jia Mu nodded slowly, a glint of sadness flashing in her eyes. She remembered the scene that day, Daiyu chatting with Baoyu and Baochai in Xiaoxiang Pavilion. That day, Daiyu's smile was so bright, and her eyes were full of love and yearning for life.
Although Daiyu was ill before her death, her love for life never diminished. These two bottles of tea may be a small persistence in her life and a deep attachment to this world.
"Old lady, maybe Miss Lin likes this tea because it brings her a hint of comfort and comfort. In her sick and sentimental life, this tea may be her only consolation. The assailant whispered, a deep understanding flashing in her eyes.
Jia Mu listened, was silent for a moment, and then nodded slowly. Her heart swelled with complex emotions, love, sorrow, and deep unspeakable regret.
She knows that Daiyu's departure is not only the end of a life, but also the curtain call of an era. In front of these two bottles of tea, what Jia Mu saw was not only Daiyu's figure, but also the memories of her life and the confusion of the future. Daiyu's death was the beginning of the decline of Jiafu, and it was also a scar in Jia's mother's heart that could never heal.
Broken Dreams: The Story Behind Tea
The tragedy of Rongguofu is undoubtedly the tragedy of the love of Bao Daichai's three people. Every smile and every tear of Daiyu seems to be telling the lingering and sad past. The two bottles of tea in Jia's mother's hands seem to have become the key to the past, and every detail tells the sorrow and sorrow of Daiyu before her death.
In every corner of Jiafu, traces of Daiyu can be found. Her delicate emotions, her desire and persistence for love are deeply imprinted in every brick and tile of this mansion. The guilt and grief in Jia's mother's heart also continued to emerge with these memories.
Jia Mu's eyes fell on a piece of paper on the desk, on which were written a few lines of words, which were poems written by Daiyu before her death. "The jade belt hangs in the forest, and the golden hairpin is buried in the snow. These lines, like Daiyu's heart, deeply pierced Jia's mother's heart.
"Daiyu, I never really understood what was on your mind. Jia Mu said softly, a trace of deep self-reproach flashed in her eyes. She knew that Daiyu's departure was inseparable from her own choice. The decision made for the benefit of the family eventually became the shackle of Daiyu's fate.
In that deep self-reproach, Jia Mu's thoughts returned to that critical moment. When Daiyu was sick, she lay quietly on the bed with two bottles of tea leaves, with a faint smile on her face. That day, she said to Jia's mother: "Ancestor, these two bottles of tea are the last consolation in my life. They carry all my sorrows and expectations, and my deep love for Baoyu. ”
The pain in Jia's mother's heart intensified with these words. She knew that Daiyu's departure was an eternal pain in her heart. These two bottles of tea are not only Daiyu's consolation before her death, but also her last farewell to this world.
In front of these two bottles of tea, Jia Mu's heart was full of deep sorrow and sorrow. She knows that Daiyu's life is so short and wonderful, and every smile and every tear she has is so precious and unforgettable. And now, all this has become an eternal memory, an eternal regret in her heart.
In the elegant aroma of tea, Jia Mu's thoughts gradually precipitated. She knew that her life would not be long. In this chaotic time, in this broken family, her heart is filled with endless worries and fears.
However, when she saw the two bottles of tea again, her heart was filled with an indescribable peace. It seems that with the company of these two bottles of tea, she can find the meaning of her life, and can find the long-lost peace and peace.
Passing Years: Late Autumn in Jiafu
In the wind and rain of Jiafu, Lin Daiyu's two bottles of tea seemed to have become a silent landscape. Jia Mu stood in the deep corridor of Rongguo Mansion, looking at the distant sky. Her heart is filled with uncertainty about the future and memories of the past. Lin Daiyu's death is not only the departure of a person, but also the end of an era and the glorious end of Jiafu.
In every corner of Jiafu, you can feel the flow of time and the vicissitudes of history. The laughter and laughter of the past are long gone, and now only endless loneliness and sadness remain. The heaviness and sorrow in Jia's mother's heart deepened with Lin Daiyu's two bottles of tea.
"Ancestor, are you alright?" asked the attacker softly, her eyes full of concern. She knew the pain and helplessness in Jia's mother's heart, and knew the current predicament and uncertainty of Jiafu's future.
Jia Mu turned around slowly, a trace of deep sadness flashing in her eyes. "I'm getting old, I'm running out of time. I only hope that in my lifetime, I will be able to see Jiafu return to its former glory. ”
The assailant nodded slightly, her heart filled with worry and unease. She knew that the decay of Jiafu could not be restored overnight, and she knew how far away Jia's mother's wish was.
Jia Mu's gaze fell on the two bottles of tea again. Accompanied by these two bottles of tea, she seems to have returned to that prosperous era and the laughter and laughter of Lin Daiyu before her death.
"Raider, you say, if I hadn't been so obsessed with family interests and marriage at the beginning, would Daiyu's ending be different?" Jia Mu asked softly, her voice full of remorse and helplessness.
The attacker was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "Ancestor, life is like a play, and we all play our own roles in it. Perhaps fate is already predestined and we cannot change it. ”
Jia Mu listened and sighed softly. Her heart was filled with endless sorrow and regret. She knew that what the attacker said was right, her fate was already doomed, and she couldn't change it.
Accompanied by these two bottles of tea, Jia Mu's thoughts drifted to the distant past. She remembered every smile, every tear, and every word of Lin Daiyu before her death. Her heart was filled with deep longing and endless regrets.
Time passed quietly, and in the stormy Jiafu, Jia's mother's heart was full of worries about the future and memories of the past. She knew that her time was running out, and she knew that the glory of Jiafu was a thing of the past.
epilogue
In the ups and downs of Rongguo Mansion, Lin Daiyu's death and Jia's mother's guilt are intertwined into a complex picture. The two bottles of tea not only witnessed Daiyu's life, but also reflected the joys and sorrows of Jia's mother, as well as the rise and fall of the entire Jiafu.
These two bottles of tea seem to be Daiyu's last farewell to this world, and they are also Jia's mother's deep reflection on her past choices.
Jia's mother's inner world becomes more complex and painful after Daiyu's death, and her every memory is full of worries about the future and regret for the past. The two bottles of tea eventually became a legend in Jiafu, an eternal theme about love and pain, life and death.
In every corner of Rongguo Mansion, there is a reminiscence of this legend and uncertainty about the future. And Jia Mu, in the end, accompanied by these two bottles of tea, quietly completed her life journey, leaving behind endless thoughts and deep regrets.